Chapter 132

Normally it wouldn't matter... but Xia Yan has just woken up and is still very weak. If he's added sadness to the mix, wouldn't it make things worse? Hesitating slightly, she asked, "Are you feeling better now? How did you end up in the hospital?" Xia Fen probably hadn't told Xia Yan about knowing Gu Xin Hua and having sold him out, but for some reason, she hadn't told her Xia Yan was hospitalized either... so she could only pretend she didn't know. Lao Shui (These details were clearly overlooked by the girl's nervousness.) "Because saving up for my wife's dowry was too tiring? (Proudly)..." "You almost didn't see me again." "?" Hua Xin stared blankly at the text in front of her, Xia Tou's breath traveling through the internet to her. You're even proud of yourself now?? You've even saved up for the dowry?! Who wants to marry you? You should save up for other girls. The girl silently added in her mind. "I'm going to sleep." She couldn't decide whether to scold him or not, so she decided to escape by sleeping. After all, Xia Yan had contacted Gu Xin Hua, not Hua Xin. Heh heh. Gu Xin Hua didn't want to waste her breath on Xia Yan. "Okay, wife, go to sleep early." "Goodnight." The girl put down her phone and didn't reply again. The room returned to darkness, quiet and slightly cold. After waiting a while, Xia Yan still hadn't sent her a message, and her expectations were dashed again, replaced by silence. Still... he doesn't intend to forgive me? Hua Xin turned over, her hair falling down to cover her eyes. She hugged her pillow tightly in the blanket, feeling insecure and unable to fall asleep. The Hatsune Miku on the table was still posing, but the flowers in the vase had withered and faded, no longer as vibrant as they had been. The girl wanted to stop thinking about Xia Yan, but the unease in her heart grew heavier. This was the first time Xia Yan had been so cold to her. She curled up. "Buzz." She unlocked her phone and opened the message in a second. Hua Xin was no longer the indifferent person she had been when she was "Gu Xin Hua". Xia Fen: "Sister-in-law- in-law! Do you have time to come out and play with me lately? Isn't your house not far from here?!" "I heard there's a really interesting cat cafe on Nanjing Road. I've always wanted to go, but that jerk Xia Yan won't go with me (disdain)." "Sister will definitely come with me, right? (starry eyes)" Hua Xin looked at Xia Fen's message and fell into deep thought. If Xia Yan hadn't been hospitalized, she probably would have gone with her to make up for the Xia Fen. But now she was penniless. She couldn't even afford food, let alone go out with someone... Forget about a cat cafe, she couldn't even afford cat hair! "I'll..." "I'll treat! That scumbag dad of mine Explode Gold Coins?!" "Come on, sister-in-law?! If you don't go, I'll have to ask my brother to beg you?" "...The girl deleted the message in the chat box. Okay, she really didn't want Xia Yan to know the truth about her getting wet that day or that she knew Xia Fen. (It wasn't because she was treating him to a free meal.) "Okay." " Sister-in-law, I love you!!?" Whew... Hua Xin felt all her strength drain away, lying on the bed with a sense of hopelessness. Then another message came in, bringing joy back to the girl's eyes. Xia Yan: "Thank you for that night. I'll treat you to dinner in a couple of days, Hua Xin. Don't worry about it, it was because I was overworked and didn't rest properly (sigh)." "You're not angry with me. We're still friends." The girl happily rolled around hugging her pillow, her eyes sparkling, before replying to Xia Yan with puffed-out cheeks. —————— Meanwhile, Xia Fen turned off her phone, a slight smile playing on her lips. During her stay at Xia Yan's house these past few days, she had naturally learned about " Hua Xin " from her brother. After all, going out for dinner late at night, Xia Fen would always ask who she was with. Although it usually ended with "You wouldn't know her anyway" or "I reluctantly told you her name."Xia Fen stroked her smooth, delicate chin, her mind involuntarily recalling the similarly damaged phone from that morning, the fragrance on her body, and the faintly visible strands of hair. Her voice was also a major clue. She murmured thoughtfully, "Why would a girl dress as a boy?" Then Xia Fen chuckled softly, half curious and half indifferent to the truth. " Hua Xin?" " Gu Xin Hua?" "Hehe, good sister-in-law, let me see, how should Zhou Shuren and Lu Xun simultaneously prove they are not the same person?" 109. Xia Fen's Evil Plan A? Actually, anyone who pays attention to details can often discover things that others might miss, things that seem familiar. If you add some association and thought, a plot comparable to a wonderful novel will emerge in your mind. For example, after seeing a banana peel and a puddle of dirty water under a tall building, you might subconsciously look up to see if a flowerpot will fall and hit you on the head. Or when crossing the street, you might wonder if a Maybach running a red light will send you flying to another world and reincarnate you as the grandson of a sage? Sigh... Sometimes having too much imagination can be a nuisance. But. Xia Fen quietly flipped a page of the memo on her phone, a flash of certainty in her eyes. Imagination can deceive, but details cannot. [Phone or phone, confirmed to be the same.] [Same phone model, same wallpaper, and even similar cracks on the phones?] [Smell or smell, confirmed to be the same.] When riding the subway with " Gu Xin Hua " to and from the subway, they were always a few centimeters apart, making it easy to smell what might be some kind of laundry detergent or shampoo. However, the same pleasant smell was also detected next to " Hua Xin " when they arrived at the hospital that morning. Excluding the possibility of coincidence, this information can be considered 50% similar. After all, even if it were laundry detergent, the smell could be the same. [Voice or voice, 80% similar.] Voices can be altered. As a seasoned 2D, Xia Fen naturally understands what voice imitation is. But even if one imitates a very similar voice to the opposite sex, without a sound card, there will still be some flaws. However, these flaws are naturally imperceptible to those unfamiliar with the subject. Unfortunately, Xia Fen had also practiced voice imitation out of curiosity. [Long hair or long hair, questionable.] There are more genders in this world than species; even the gender of a "Walmart shopping bag" is recognized. So, it's not strange for a "boy" to have long hair. [But Hua Xin or Gu Xin Hua ...] Xia Fen's gaze sharpened, her lips involuntarily curving upwards. Wait... if you're going to name someone, why not choose a completely different name? Like Wang Hu and Li Li—names that are completely unrelated wouldn't evoke any association with the person who has them.