if it is really a dream, the Shen Mushen brows in her dream are so vivid, she must have seen it in reality. Lingling and Zhou Liang were inseparable from her during college, and they must have met this person.

    Faced with her sudden question, both Lingling and Zhou Liang were stunned, and shook their heads at the same time for a long time.

    "Who is it?"

    "Is it from our school? Haven't heard of it." The

    two denied it very quickly, and Gu Chaochao heaved a sigh of relief -

    if you don't know each other, it's fine, if you don't know... It means it's not a dream, after all, it can be so The premise of clearly dreaming of a person is always to have seen this person.

    It's not a dream, it could be real.

    Gu Chaochao blinked, her expression improved a lot, and Zhou Liang on the side became more curious when she saw this: "Chaochao, who is Shen Mushen?"

    "It's... a friend who can't be reached temporarily." Gu Chaochao spoke with consideration.

    "Can't get in touch? Are you looking for him?" Lingling's eyes lit up when she thought of something, "Search for his name, maybe you can find some clues."

    After speaking, she took out her phone.

    Gu Chaochao looked puzzled: "Are you sure you can find it?"

    "Try it, how serious is the leakage of personal information now? The remedial class I attended in elementary school sent a good news after I went to college. The photo is here. It is still hanging on the website of the training institution," Lingling said, quickly typing the words Shen Mushen on her mobile phone.

    Gu Chaochao quickly reminded: "It's the twilight of the morning and evening."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Jingjing, who was calling his boyfriend from the balcony, came in. Wen Yan gave Gu Chaochao a special look, and deliberately raised his voice to continue chatting with his boyfriend.

    Lingling ignored her and raised her eyebrows at Gu Chaochao: "Yo ho, morning and night?"

    Gu Chaochao's cheeks were hot: "...It's just a coincidence."

    Lingling changed her name with a smile, clicked search and looked expectantly to the phone.

    However there is no information about the name.

    "...How could it be?" Lingling was a little disappointed, "Could it be that he never enrolled in remedial classes since he was a child?"

    "Maybe." Gu Chaochao looked at the blank page and sighed softly.

    Her complexion was fair, her eyes were watery, and she had just passed out and her face was not very good, giving her a very fragile feeling. When Lingling saw this, she immediately wanted to be protective, and couldn't help but console her: "It's okay, now is the information age, as long as he exists, we can find him, the big deal is to contribute to that kind of matchmaker's Weibo...

    " After speaking, Qian Jingjing suddenly laughed, and a few people wanted to ignore her again because of her sarcastic laughter.

    Lingling has a temper and asks directly, "What are you laughing at?"

    Qian Jingjing ignored her and said to the phone with a smile: "Some people really don't want a face at all. When they see a handsome guy on the street, they can't wait to post it. Going up, if you can’t find someone, you will engage in some crooked moral kidnapping, and it doesn’t matter if they have a girlfriend or not, and they don’t know how their parents taught them.”

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