After Fangfang left, Yu Yuanyuan came out, smiled at Cao Zhiqiang and said: "Zhiqiang, I'm sorry, my sister is like this, she has a fiery temper, and she doesn't know what to say. Aren't you scared?"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled and said: "No, I think your sister is pretty good. Say whatever you want. She is a sweetheart."

"Don't give her gold, she's not here." Yu Yuanyuan said with a smile, "Come, sit down, sit down and drink tea."

After Cao Zhiqiang sat down again, Yu Yuanyuan also sat down opposite: "Zhiqiang, why did you suddenly remember that you were looking for me at home?"

Cao Zhiqiang stared into Yu Yuanyuan's eyes: "What would you do if I said I came here because I missed you?"

Yu Yuanyuan immediately lowered her eyelids: "Don't talk nonsense, I, I have a lover. Besides, we didn't agree to be siblings, don't, don't make it difficult for me."

Cao Zhiqiang continued to stare at Yu Yuanyuan, and then smiled: "Yes, I know, I don't have any undue thoughts. I just miss you and want to come and see you. Isn't this too much?"

Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip: "Well, you have seen it now."

"It's not enough." Cao Zhiqiang sighed, "It's not enough, sister.

And at the very least, you have to raise your head and let me see, right?

If you just give me the top of your head, what can I see?

Although the top of your head is also pretty, it’s still not as pretty as your face.”

Yu Yuanyuan then raised her head again and faced Cao Zhiqiang, but her eyes were looking elsewhere, not daring to meet Cao Zhiqiang's eyes: "Now, can you see it?"

Looking at Yu Yuanyuan's shy look, Cao Zhiqiang felt happy, which was more interesting than teasing Wu Qinghong.

"The beauty rolls up the beaded curtain and sits with a deep frown on her eyebrows.

But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.”

After reading this poem, Cao Zhiqiang sighed:

"I don't know why, seeing you now, I suddenly thought of this poem.

Sister Yuanyuan, you have a grudge in your heart."

"Nonsense!" Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip, rolled her eyes at Cao Zhiqiang, and then quickly looked away, "Where do I blame you? Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, that means I have resentment in my heart." Cao Zhiqiang shook his head.

"Zhiqiang!" Yu Yuanyuan frowned slightly, glanced at Cao Zhiqiang and said, "If you say that again, I will ignore you. Do you know when enough is enough?"

"Okay, I understand." Cao Zhiqiang nodded, "Then let's talk about something serious."

Speaking of this, Cao Zhiqiang sat upright and said: "Sister, I know your lover is Yang Weiguo, right? How well do you know him?"

"Okay, why are you talking about him all of a sudden?" Yu Yuanyuan frowned.

"Of course there is a reason." Cao Zhiqiang said, "To be honest, I was discussing business with someone before, had a meal at Jianguo Hotel, and then met a couple.

That's okay, the key point is that the man looks familiar, much like the Yang Weiguo we met that day who is said to be your lover."

"Impossible!" Yu Yuanyuan said immediately, "You must have recognized the wrong person."

Cao Zhiqiang nodded: "Yes, I also felt that I had recognized the wrong person, but I always felt something was wrong, so I deliberately went over to get close to them, and then I discovered that they were really a couple, and..."

"And what?" Yu Yuanyuan asked subconsciously.

Cao Zhiqiang said: "The woman's name is Wu Zhaodi. It is said that she is the man's classmate and fiancée. The two have been getting along for three years, starting from their freshman year.

And that man, who calls himself Yang Weiguo, is a junior at Beiping Normal University, majoring in English.

Sister, your lover is probably not the junior student at Peking Normal School, nor is he majoring in English?"

"What?" Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "How is it possible? I, he, he is a junior at Beiping Normal University, majoring in English. He... doesn't know how. You, you must have recognized the wrong person!

"

Cao Zhiqiang nodded seriously: "Yes, I also think this is unreliable. After all, there are so many college students, and the name Yang Weiguo is not particularly strange. Many people have this name.

That's why I came here to see you specifically, just to ask you if you have any photos of Yang Weiguo?

If there is, show it to me and I’ll see if I admit my mistake.”

Yu Yuanyuan nodded: "Yes, I have photos, just wait!"

Soon, Yu Yuanyuan took a small photo album: "Well, there are many photos of me and Wei Guo in it, take a look."

Cao Zhiqiang opened the photo album, flipped through it, and sure enough he saw the photo of Yang Weiguo.

There are not only personal photos of Yang Weiguo, but also photos of Yang Weiguo and Yu Yuanyuan together.

Among them, the photo of Yang Weiguo looked exactly like the man he had met at Jianguo Hotel before.

"it's him!"

Cao Zhiqiang immediately pointed to one of Yang Weiguo's personal frontal photos and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!