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After hearing that.
Lin Xian was like a bolt from the blue.
When she was deskmate with Liu Yiyi in high school, she had imagined many futures for herself.
"Lin Xian, what do you think of me becoming a teacher when I grow up? I really like children!"
"Or you can be a full-time wife! Hehe, actually, taking care of the child and cooking for her husband was quite a happy life!”
"Inherit the family business? Actually, I don't have such plans at all. My parents 'business isn't small, but I don't like that kind of business where they cheat each other. I feel that they're all so hypocritical!”
"Aiya, it's still too early to think about this! Let's first consider the problem of going to university. Lin Xian, where do you want to go to university?”
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Liu Yiyi had told herself countless times about her fantasies about the future.
However, he did not die in a foreign country at the age of 18.
"Dead?"
Lin Xian couldn't believe it.
Wang Hao scratched his head and said nothing.
"Wang Hao! The manager is calling you!"
"Hey! It's coming, it's coming!"
Wang Hao sighed and patted Lin Xian's back."
"I'm still at work, so I don't have much freedom. Wait for me in the VIP lounge area for a while. After work, let's go for a drink.”
Wang Hao led Lin Xian to the VIP area and went to work.
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Lin Xian sat in the VIP area without saying a word.
He was considering Wang Hao's words.
"Liu Yiyi died not long after she arrived in America."
He didn't know about this at all.
Indeed, after Liu Yiyi arrived in America, she gradually cut off contact with Lin Xian.
But this was a very normal thing.
She had so many good high school classmates that she had slowly lost contact with them.
After all, they had their own lives and their own studies.
Therefore, Lin Xian did not take it to heart.
"When did I lose contact with Liu Yiyi?”
Lin Xian opened WeChat.
He didn't have Liu Yiyi's WeChat.
WeChat was something that was only used after graduation and joining the job. Previously, everyone used QQ.
There was no longer any QQ software in Lin Xian's phone.
He downloaded it from the app store and spent some effort to retrieve the QQ password before finally logging in.
Back then, the most popular ones were stepping on space, leaving messages on message boards, and commenting.
Lin Xian opened the message board in his Qzone.
Sure enough, they found traces of Liu Yiyi!
not
It was more accurate to say that this place was filled with Liu Yiyi's messages!
Lin Xian's Qzone's message board was flooded by Liu Yiyi!
Every day, there were several comments:
June 6, 2015. Reluctant (Liu Yiyi's username): The college entrance examination was tomorrow! Good luck, old deskmate!
June 6, 2015. Reluctant: Hehe, I can't bear to sit at the same table with you after the college entrance examination!
June 7th, 2015. Reluctant: Lin Xian! How was the exam? How was it?
June 8th, 2015. Reluctant: Haha! It's over, it's over! I said, you must come to my birthday party! I've already agreed with everyone!
June 9, 2015. Reluctant: Damn it! Liar! Humph! You still didn't come in the end! We finished all the cake! There's no share for you!
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June 23, 2015. Reluctant: I really want to be like you guys and stay in China to study.
June 25th, 2015. Reluctant: Why are you ignoring me on QQ? You definitely haven't slept yet!
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September 12th, 2015. Reluctant: Ah ~~~ Chikaka is so desolate. It's not even as desolate as our Hang City.
September 13th, 2015. Reluctant: Did you notice that I changed my username?
September 14th, 2015. Reluctant: He had to study hard! Don't always play games, okay! Don't fall in love either! They couldn't even get into university in the end!
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September 29th, 2015. Reluctant: Hehe! The school has issued tickets to watch an opera at the Grand Theater tomorrow! You country bumpkin must have never seen it before! Humph!
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The message stopped abruptly.
There would never be a next one.
"The last message left on the night of September 29th, 2015, which is September 30th, 2015.”
Lin Xian took out his phone and opened the search engine.
Search for keywords:
September 30th, 2015, Chikaga, died.
As expected!
In an instant, he found a lot of news!
The Tragic Retribution! On September 30th, a terrorist attack broke out at the Chigaga Theater. 37 spectators were killed and 201 were seriously injured.》
"Huge Shooting at the Chigargo Theater!" 37 deaths! Most of them are students!"
"XXX strongly condemned XXXX! He said that he would immediately investigate!"
" XXX held a press conference on the same day. XXXX apologized on the spot.》
" Mourning the victims of the Chigaga shooting. The list is attached.》
Lin Xian clicked on the last piece of news.
All English names, he slid down and down
Finally, he saw a familiar name on the second last line.
yiyi-liu
That's right, it was Liu Yiyi.
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