Twisted Melon Super Sweet [Transmigration Book]

"Is that so." Wan Qingyi stood up with a smile, and waved goodbye: "That's my misunderstanding, Miss Gu, goodbye."

She went back to her table, and when her people turned their heads to look this way, they turned their eyes back to Wan Qingyi with a look of fascination.

Within a few minutes, Wan Qingyi and her companion left, as if they came here just to have a chance encounter with Gu Miao and exchange feelings by the way.

Gu Miao lowered her eyes, still thinking about Wan Qingyi's words.

They didn't chat for a long time. Not long after Wan Qingyi left, A Tao and Brother Han came over and sat directly opposite Gu Miao.

Before the two could speak, they heard Gu Miao's words: "A Tao, you used to be very tired after following me, didn't you?"

A Tao just sat down, without raising his head, he replied subconsciously: "Tired, but at that time..."

Brother Han next to him stabbed him with an elbow before he came to his senses, and changed the topic with a smile: "The hero didn't mention the brave man back then, boss, what's the matter with you looking for us?"

"What's the progress on Special Assistant Yu's side?" Gu Miao didn't force him, and asked about something she was more concerned about.

A Tao: "It is said that we are still looking for evidence, but the boss can rest assured that we will definitely bring him to justice."

Gu Miao looked at Wan Qingyi's table from the corner of her eye, and the other party had already left. She pondered for a while, told A Tao and the others to be careful, and also got up and left.

Originally, I wanted to discuss with A Tao and the others to see if I could find new ideas, but now Gu Miao felt that she had more important things to do.

She always thought that she came here because of the need of the mission, to replace someone and continue to exist in this world, but it turned out that this was not the case.

She is what she is.

Take a taxi home, take relevant documents and go to the public security organ to find out your social relationship such as your household registration and immediate family members.

Although she has a Haicheng household registration, it was registered three years ago. In the past ten years or so, her life history was blank.

There is only this sentence written in the remarks: I was kidnapped and trafficked when I was a child, but I was rescued by a kind person when I was an adult, and I settled in Haicheng for some reason.

It has to be said that this kind of coquettish operation, this kind of bad street routine, probably only the waste system can think of, and only it can do it.

After all, this is the power to resurrect the dead with energy.

Three years ago, it all started.

When Gu Miao came out of the police station and looked at the scenery outside, her heart sank a bit, and she felt that nothing was real. She sat on the steps of the square outside, facing the national flag fluttering in the wind.

The sky is bright and clear, people come and go, she has nothing to do, as if she is out of tune with everything around her, the noise of the street can't be heard, Gu Miao just wants to be quiet and sort out her complicated thoughts.

At this time, Wei Ran's call came.

"A Miao." She still called her in a warm tone as always.

Holding the phone, Gu Miao listened to Wei Ran's breathing under the sun, "Well, what's wrong?"

"Where are you? I'm home and miss you so much."

In a word, through the noise outside the body, through the annoyance and self-doubt in the heart, it fell lightly on Gu Miao's heart.

Back to Wei Ran's home, nothing else matters.

It doesn't matter whether the people around are lying or not, it doesn't matter whether they approached Wei Ran with the intention of completing the task, and it doesn't even matter why he died once.

The light reflected by the glass of the opposite building was a bit dazzling. Gu Miao turned her eyes away and did not look there. She no longer wondered what her life was like three years ago and what she forgot. To cherish.

"I'm on Yusheng Road, I'll be back in a while, what's for dinner? I'll drop by to buy groceries and go back."

Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief over there, and said with a smile: "Come back first, I'll go shopping with you, do you know where the neighborhood vegetable market is?"

Gu Miao answered honestly, "I don't know."

"That's right, come back soon, I'll wait for you!" She hung up the phone briskly, Gu Miao looked at the word Wei Ran on the call interface, and thought of the call marked 'baby' back then, and smiled .

She moved her fingertips and changed Wei Ran in the contacts back to the original name.

--baby.

Long time no see, baby.

……

On the way home, Gu Miao asked online how to get to know someone in detail.

Among the various answers, she finally found a reliable suggestion: If you are not an ancient person, then in the information-advanced and ocean of big data, unless you are a caveman, everything will be hidden.

In a nutshell: Check it out online.

Gu Miao followed the advice, downloaded several apps, and finally found Wei Ran and Li Yue's circle on Weibo.

It has been eight years since the earliest time.

Skip the bits and pieces of sharing and thinking about novels and literature, until three years ago, the content of Weibo did not change.

Most of them are still related to novels, but they are no longer the same. What novels do I update today, and what will I write in the next book.

Here, another person's name appeared.

From calling her Mu Mu at the beginning, to Miss Gu later, and then to A Miao, it was only a short month.

Later, she fell in love with Gu Miao, and they were very happy together. There were endless interesting things to share every day, and they were stored in Weibo, saying that they wanted to remember when they were old.

A person who writes novels may be affectionate and romantic, and even a trivial matter can be written with affection by her.

It only took half an hour for the taxi to drive from the police station to the community. During this half hour, Gu Miao simply watched every detail of the two people's love in the past.

She didn't have time to read the following content, Wei Ran waited at the gate of the community, watching every car coming in and out as if she was afraid that she would not come back.

Gu Miao pushed open the car door, stood in the sunlight, and looked at Wei Ran across the road.

She stopped Wei Ran who was about to step over, walked quickly with her long legs, walked up to Wei Ran in two or three steps, and smiled slightly: "I'm back."

There were some things that Gu Miao didn't say, and Wei Ran didn't ask, the other party just put her arm around her with a smile, and took her to the community vegetable market.

I promised to go to the vegetable market, and I really went.

The two bought a lot of ingredients and went home. Wei's mother was reading magazines in the house. When she saw them coming back, she immediately made arrangements.

Sitting on the sofa, Gu Miao was still focused on swiping her phone. Wei Ran next to her took a chance to take a look at it from time to time, and found that Gu Miao was reading her own Weibo. She was a little nervous and sat quietly on the other side.

After the sweetness of love, there will be wind and rain.

Wei's father disagreed with Wei Ran's association with women, and tried to obstruct it more than once, from Gu Miao's life experience to Gu Miao's future. Although he was overcome by Gu Miao in the end, Mr. Wei was still not happy. The young master of a wealthy family is married, which is good for the family and for the daughter.

All of these were guessed from Wei Ran's words, plus Mr. Wei's previous attitude.

Afterwards, with the unremitting efforts of the two, they finally lived their own lives without looking at the face of the Wei family. During this time, Wei Ran was the happiest.

Unfortunately, the happy time didn't last long.

Gu Miao had an accident and disappeared without a trace, and she was nowhere to be found in the whole world.

Wei Ran frantically posted missing person notices on Weibo and WeChat, and all social software, and offered high rewards, as long as he could find his lover back.

The true and false news made her exhausted, and eventually fell ill.

Her last Weibo post was about the dark sky outside the window, and a hand that was too thin to be able to lift in the paleness of the room, tremblingly grasping towards the void.

Gu Miao's eyes fixed on that hand.

After holding it so many times, how could she fail to recognize that it was Wei Ran's hand? Slowly raising her eyes to look at the obedient woman sitting across from her, who seemed to be waiting for her fate, Gu Miao felt that there was no reason for her previous entanglement and depression. .

The information on the Internet is not reality. She remembered the first time she saw Wei Ran in Haicheng. At that time, Wei Ran who was mistaken for a mental illness was perhaps even more sad and desperate than the ones on the Internet.

"Come here." Gu Miao's voice was hoarse and nasal.

Wei Ran came over slowly, and sat obediently beside Gu Miao.

The left hand is still so thin, with winding blue veins visible under the fair skin, clear knuckles and ruddy fingertips, it couldn't be healthier.

But the ghost-like hand was still in his mind, which made Gu Miao's heart ache.

Bowing her head, Gu Miao gently kissed the back of her hand, suppressing her emotions and said, "Don't do this next time, your body is the capital of revolution, you know?"

Wei Ran nodded, followed Gu Miao with lingering eyes, and smiled like a fool.

There is also Wei's mother at home, even if Gu Miao's thoughts are rushing and she wants to ask a lot of questions, she can only hold down Wei Ran's hand and follow wherever she goes.

With a clingy look, he seemed to be another Wei Ran.