Luo Qianqian pursed his lips and nodded, hesitated for a long time before saying.

"Do you know Miao Xianxian?"

Gu Weiwei shook her head, and Gu yunche moved to another place?

However, he is not so rash.

"It was seventy years ago, a famous Chinese opera Dan jiao'er, and a" Wangjiang Pavilion "were popular all over the country at that time." Luo Qianqian, holding a hot drink, said slowly, "when I met him for the first time, he was surprised to see me, as if he had seen an old man."

The more guweiwei listened, the more she felt that things seemed really serious.

Gu Weiwei, who had never seen Luo Qian shed tears, burst into tears when she saw this always strong child in front of her for the first time.

"I didn't know at that time. It wasn't me he was looking at, it was her."

"At that time, he called me. I thought he called me, but in fact, he called me microfibril, Miao microfibril." Luo Qianqian was crying and laughing.

Gu Weiwei pulled the tissue and handed it to him. "This thing Where did you know that? "

These things, such a powerful intelligence network as Gu's, have not found any clues. Where on earth did she learn about them, and how many of them were true or false?

Luo Qianqian picked up a book and opened a black-and-white photo in the book and put it on the table.

"An old camera studio in DIDU was the first to open one in DIDU. They displayed some of their early photos, among which I was See this one. "

In the black-and-white picture, a young woman in cheongsam stands beside a young man in a long gown and a hat, and the man is obviously like Gu yunche.

If the woman in the picture looks carefully, she looks like Luo Qianqian.

Gu Weiwei looked at the picture for a long time and asked.

"You Did you ask him in person? "

Luo Qianqian shook his head. "I dare not ask. I want to hear him tell the truth, but he is afraid to tell the truth."

If she listens to her words and doesn't want to be curious about it, maybe she will face such a difficult situation.

Gu Weiwei stares at the woman in the picture. If the man is someone else, maybe she would like to say that he is Gu yunche's ancestor, but this mysterious person is more willing to believe that the person in the picture is him.

At the beginning, she also wondered why a person who kept a distance from everyone would treat thousands of people differently.

It turns out, just because she looks like someone he knows.

Luo Qianqian sighed sadly, "I don't know what to do, Vivian."

He was by her side every day, looking at her face, thinking that it was his old friend.

Reason told her that the relationship should not continue.

She's her. She's not another person's double.

However, she can't help cutting off this relationship

Gu Weiwei leans into the arms of Luo Qianqian, who is helpless and dispirited.

"How long have you known about it?"

"Three days."

"You should have told me earlier." Gu Weiwei sighed bitterly. She was afraid that she was alone in this matter these three days.

Luo Qianqian leaned on her shoulder and finally cried out.

She thought that she was the only one in his heart, and it was only her wishful thinking that if it wasn't for her looks like that person, he would not pay attention to her at all.

Gu Weiwei hears her cell phone ring, looks at the caller ID, which is Gu yunche's number.

"He's looking for you."