Click——

When Wanqi Linmu turned around, Cao Wen had disappeared, and there were a pile of cookies on the table.

Each bite of gingerbread, there are about dozens of pieces, spread out from the plate, almost impossible to pile up.

A dirty basketball rolled on the ground, slowly rolled into the kitchen, and gently hit Wanqi Linmu's feet.

"Um?"

Wanqi Linmu lowered his head and picked up the basketball. There was a word written on the basketball with a black marker.

Wood.

Thump thump thump!

A sound like pounding came from the stairs.

Someone quickly ran up from downstairs, as if running for their lives.

Only a silhouette can be seen.

It's Wanqi Linmu's classmate Cao Wen.

Cao Wen climbed up the stairs. Because of panic, he fell down on the stairs. He quickly got up and climbed up using his hands and feet.

Bang!

Cao Wen rushed to the second floor and rushed into the room with long strides.

He slammed the bedroom door hard.

The wall hanging in the room kept trembling, like Cao Wen's heartbeat at this moment.

He pressed against the bedroom door, breathing hard, and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

Cao Wen had just recovered from the shock, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person he had pulled into the bedroom.

Yes, Cao Wen did not enter the bedroom alone.

The man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, like a high school student. He was tall and wearing a high school uniform and white sneakers. His hair was a little messy and he looked very lazy and nonchalant.

Looks exactly like Wanqi Linmu!

To be exact, he looks exactly like Wan Qi Linmu's high school photo.

It's the younger version of Wanqi Linmu...

"real……"

"Really...really..."

"Lin Mu, it's really Lin Mu...I...I'm not dazzled!"

Cao Wen's hands trembled with excitement, and he looked up and down at the high school boy in front of him. He raised his hand and wanted to touch the boy's cheek, but he didn't dare to actually touch it.

The high school boy stood blankly in front of Cao Wen, not speaking or even blinking.

Cao Wen was at a loss: "Me! It's me!"

"Lin Mu, do you remember me? I am Cao Wen!"

"We are high school classmates, in the same dormitory, and best friends!"

The high school boy stood quietly in front of Cao Wen, still looking dumb, like a puppet on strings.

After Cao Wen asked more than ten times, the high school boy finally responded.

The voice was very soft, with a hint of laziness.

"Have you... seen Luo Shen?"

"What?" Cao Wen stared in disbelief: "What did you say?"

The high school boy repeated: "Have you seen...Luo Shen?"

The relationship between Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen seemed unusual, Cao Wen could tell.

Luo Shen is rich, handsome, and has famous brands and limited editions. Most importantly, she speaks and behaves gently and can cook. She is an existence that no one else can match.

Compared with him, Cao Wen felt very inferior.

Very inferior...

It seems that Luo Shen is a cloud high above, while he is a puddle of smelly mud in the swamp!

He didn't expect that the high school boy who walked out of the photo didn't recognize him and would look for Luo Shen.

Cao Wen clenched the broken cell phone in his hand.

The broken mobile phone that my father specially collected...

Snap!

Cao Wen excitedly grabbed the high school boy's arm and squeezed it tightly, so hard that the boy's arm almost deformed.

"My name is Cao Wen! Remember, my name is Cao Wen!"

"Remember me alone is enough!"

"Don't worry about others, just remember me!"

Cao Wen wanted to roar, but he didn't dare. In the end, he just spoke in a low voice and stumblingly.

The high school boy didn't look at him, his eyes were dull, and he slowly turned his head.

Like a doll on strings, it turned its head and fixed its gaze on Cao Wen's side.

Cao Wen was so frightened by what he saw that he turned his head to look at his side.

Empty.

There is no one.

The whole room was empty except for Cao Wen and the high school boy.

Just two steps in front of Cao Wen's feet, Cao Wen tilted his head, almost touching his nose, and a gust of cold wind blew over.

Cao Yuanxu!

It's Cao Wen's uncle, standing in front of him!

The pale and bloodless face was close to the tip of Cao Wen's nose.

But Cao Wen didn't know it at all.

The high school boy looked at Cao Yuanqi intently and raised the corners of his lips.

The doll laughed.

"Two," the high school boy smiled innocently, even made a two sign and tilted his head: "Exactly the same."

In front of Cao Wen were two identical uncles.

Two pale faces and four nervous eyes.

Two identical Cao Yuanxu.

--Who are you!!

Cao Yuanzhu screamed.

--Who are you!?

Another Cao Yuanzhu screamed!

——Who are you!?

——Who are you?!

——Why do you look so like me!

——Why do you look so like me?

——Who am I!?

——Why can’t I remember?

…

Golden egg liquid, smooth and tender egg skin.

This is the best omelette rice that Wanqi Linmu has ever eaten.

When the egg skin is cut open, the golden slurry pours down like a waterfall like a volcano erupting.

Paired with the delicious shrimp fried rice.

Luo Shen's cooking skills are simply amazing.

Wanqi Linmu ate two portions of omelette rice in one go, and then he was satisfied. He burped incomprehensibly and patted his belly.

"Ah...it's so good."

Luo Shen smiled: "It's still snowing. It seems like we won't be able to walk today. What are you going to do, boss?"

Wanqi Linmu was still unfinished. He used a spoon to scoop up the last few rice grains stained with egg liquid on the plate and shrugged his shoulders.
To be continued...