Chapter 155: Extra: Han Mo's Dream
Han Mo had a dream. In the dream, he went to a county with a relatively poor economy.
In the dream, he was extremely lucid, so lucid that it didn't seem like a dream.
He was very certain that this county had never appeared in the first two decades of his life. He couldn't understand why he would dream about this county.
Until he saw a familiar face. The face was very young, with a head of light - blue hair, and the exposed arms were covered with large - area tattoos.
The most eye - catching were the two forearms. One had a blue Doraemon tattoo, and the other had a yellow SpongeBob tattoo.
It was exactly the same as the tattoos on Qi Meili's arms.
Instantly, the words He Huanhuan had said before popped into his mind: "Buy one get one free. Then I have to choose the larger area ones!"
He looked down at the young face, which was a bit younger than when he first knew her. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.
She was also more fierce than when he knew her. Her face clearly showed that she was not to be messed with.
He tentatively called out to her, "He Huanhuan?"
He Huanhuan was really annoyed. Qi Meili was so unreliable. They had agreed to meet at the cross - road of Beijing Road at ten o'clock this morning.
She had already waited for half an hour! And Qi Meili still hadn't come!
She would never believe her nonsense again!
She didn't have a mobile phone, so she couldn't even find someone to talk to!
She had noticed Han Mo on the roadside for a long time. In their small county, it was hard not to notice someone dressed so neatly in a suit.
What a poser!
Until the man in the suit turned around and called her, "He Huanhuan?"
Her eyebrows frowned instantly. "What do you want?"
All the young people in the so - called "cool kids" circle knew that she didn't like middle - aged men. So no one would usually introduce her to others for no reason. How did this guy know her?
Could it be...
Damn it! Could he be a debt collector?
Her eyes instantly widened. "Your grandfather! I didn't spend a single cent of the money He Dayong borrowed! Stop coming to me for money! I have no money! But I have a life! If you have the guts, kill me!"
As she spoke, her eyes darted around.
Han Mo thought she was going to run away. Unexpectedly, after looking around, she picked up a brick and pointed it at Han Mo. "Get out of here, you poser! Otherwise, I'll smash your head open!"
...
Han Mo remembered what Qi Meili had once said, that He Huanhuan was a bit of a big shot in their "cool kids" circle back then.
At that time, he didn't believe it. He thought that no matter what, He Huanhuan was so cute, and even if she was a "cool girl", she would be of the cute type.
Unexpectedly, she used to be so... well, "cool".
Especially with those tattoos all over her body, she was the epitome of "cool"!
He coughed twice. "I'm not a debt collector."
He Huanhuan's eyes widened even more. "Then what do you want? Speak up!"
Han Mo was silent for a moment. "Well... I'll transfer some money to you?"
He remembered that He Huanhuan had said she used to be very short of money. Although this was just a dream, he still wanted to transfer some money to her so that she wouldn't have to worry about money.
Unexpectedly, He Huanhuan raised the brick even higher. "I don't have a mobile phone! How can you transfer money? You poser!"
...
"Then I'll buy you a mobile phone?"
He Huanhuan immediately threw the brick away. "Handsome guy, you're so nice!"
Five minutes later, the two of them arrived at the nearest mobile phone store. Han Mo pointed at the most expensive phone in the store. "Let's get this one."
But He Huanhuan waved her hand. "Just buy the cheapest one."
Han Mo shook his head. "It's okay. I have money. The expensive one is better."
He Huanhuan gave him a disdainful look. "My dad will steal the expensive ones! He won't steal the cheap ones!"
...
In the end, they bought the cheapest mobile phone, which only cost three hundred yuan.
Han Mo took out his phone to pay. This dream was incredibly real. Even the details like the shop owner scanning the QR code to receive money were so vividly fabricated.
After paying, Han Mo subconsciously said, "Do you want to add me on WeChat?"
"Add your dad! You old pervert!"
Suddenly, the girl beside him threw out a curse, then turned around and ran away, disappearing quickly!
Han Mo was stunned. Did He Huanhuan think he was a pervert?
He looked at the shop owner in surprise. The shop owner shrugged. "It's a deal. I don't refund money."
At the end of the street, He Huanhuan looked at the new mobile phone in her hand and burst out laughing. "No wonder they all like to take advantage of middle - aged men! The money comes so fast!"
That pervert, that poser, wanted to hit on her?
Today, she would let him know the truth from Zhang Wuji's mother: the prettier the woman, the better she is at lying!
Humph!