The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

This time, Jiang Feng gained a lot of experience.

Another self appeared in the world, according to the people Qi Yuhe had met.

They have the same body shape, looks, temperament and speaking style, making it impossible to tell who is who.

I never thought that the real and fake Monkey King could happen in reality. Maybe in the end, he is the fake one!

But what does that person want to do?

A series of observations and analyses all point to one answer: the full moon.

The uncle from many years ago, and his other self now, both came for his daughter.

You can do it to him, but not to his daughter.

So, the father and daughter huddled in a room and discussed countermeasures face to face.

How to identify and guard against it?

In the small living room.

Man Yue, wearing plush pink bunny pajamas, said, "Let's come up with a code!"

Jiang Feng, wearing plush black panda pajamas, said, "Okay, but what should I order?"

Man Yue pulled her rabbit ears and thought about it, and suddenly she had an idea.

She ran back to her room and found a photo album from the drawer. It was specially given to her by Jiang Feng. It contained photos of them from childhood to adulthood.

Man Yue turned to a page and asked, "When was the sixth photo in the album taken? Just tell me the time."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand: "I don't remember, bring it here and let me see it."

As soon as Man Yue was handed over, the photo album was in his hands. Jiang Feng sat on the sofa and flipped through it, reaching the sixth page.

When he saw it, his face immediately darkened. He pointed at the photo and asked angrily:

"Jiang Man Yue, why is this photo also in it?"

Man Yue snatched it away, fearing that he would tear it up in anger and say, "I asked grandma for it."

The photo of him falling in dog poop when he was a child was taken by his uncle. That was so rare!

When she first saw it at the old house, she couldn't help but want it.

It's definitely black material, and she will keep it for the rest of her life.

Jiang Feng reached out to grab it shamefully: "Give it to me quickly."

Man Yue refused to give it, and was chased and ran around the sofa with the photo album, and said unconvincedly:

"Didn't you take so many ugly photos of me back then? Your phone wallpaper is still a picture of me with cake all over my face! Even if you take them away now, I still have a backup."

The panda failed to catch up with the rabbit.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and put his hands on his hips: "Okay, you are awesome, show it to me again."

Man Yue didn't give it and said, "Don't forget, the date is June 28th."

The code was thus decided.

Jiang Feng left angrily, repeating the time silently a hundred times in his mind, while at the same time, he started to investigate the mysterious man who was just like him.

As a result, the other party simply didn't show up, as if they knew he was investigating.

This is good. New Year is coming soon. Jiang Feng thought he could have some peace and quiet for a while, so he put him aside and concentrate on preparing New Year gifts for his daughter.

But the other party couldn't bear to see them happy at all and deliberately wanted to provoke him.

On the night of the New Year’s Eve dinner, my cell phone rang. When I opened it, a photo was sent to me.

It was the day of the family dinner. On the way back, when Man Yue was sleeping on him, the man did not show his face, but Jiang Feng was sure that it was that shameless guy.

He actually pretended to be himself and hugged his daughter, with his hands on her shoulders.

He suddenly lost his appetite, dropped his chopsticks and walked around the room in anger. I really wanted to chop off his claws!

He was furious: "Come on, come on, if you have the guts, let's meet somewhere."

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He sent him a location: "Do you dare to come? No one should bring anyone."

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"Is that all you can do? Speak up! Do you dare?"

"Don't let me catch you. The day I catch you will be the day you die."

The whole family watched him go crazy in the living room.

Without even raising her head, Man Yue glanced at the empty plate and took away the last untouched chicken leg in Jiang Feng's bowl.

On the other side, the atmosphere here is like across a galaxy.

'Jiang Feng' sat alone at the dining table, in front of him was a table full of freshly prepared New Year's Eve dinner, and next to him was a father-daughter photo that he had stolen from there, which was now framed.

He looked at the many angry messages from the other side and smiled.

He is so childish.

The entire villa was silent. The light from above shone on the side of his face. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the cold emotion in his eyes.

He casually raised the red wine in his hand, touched it lightly to the photo, said Happy New Year, and drank it all in one gulp.

The cold liquid went down my throat and tasted bitter for no reason.

It’s New Year’s Eve, let’s be unhappy together!

He put down his glass and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. He had lost his appetite.

With a wry smile, he picked up the photo, stood up and went upstairs, finally stopping at the balcony.

In the dark night when the cold made people's bones stiff, he leaned on the railing with one hand and looked at the night sky.

After a while, brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, colorful and beautiful, just as stunning as the night she left in her previous life.

It's a pity that it was gone in a flash. He didn't finish watching the fireworks, didn't cherish the New Year's gift she gave him, and didn't catch her in time.

And now, he is the only one left in the world, lonely and deserted.

Just bear with it a little longer! The day when you can go crazy is not far away.

*

"Manyue, someone gave you a New Year's gift, take a look."

The Spring Festival Gala is playing on TV.

Qi Yu brought over a box that had just been delivered, and Jiang Feng came over to check it out, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Who sent it? Was it that kid Xie Xiao?"

Man Yue had a blank expression on her face. She tucked her hair behind her ears, put down the bag of potato chips in her hand, and then took the tools to open it.

How would she know?

Jiang Feng stared without blinking until the box was opened, revealing the off-white scarf inside.

Hand-woven.

Jiang Feng exploded: "Great! This kid has a lot on his mind."

Man Yue's eyes fixed, and she said, "It's not Xie Xiao."

It's that person.

Just a scarf can bring people back to long-forgotten memories.

When a little girl is pursuing someone, it seems that she usually has to have a hand-knitted scarf with her.

So in her first life, the first gift she gave to Jiang Feng was a scarf she knitted by herself. However, she remembered that he took a look at it and then put it aside without paying any attention to it. Later, he simply couldn't find it.

But what did he mean by this? Was he returning the favor? Or was he mocking her for her stupidity back then?

Man Yue thought it was quite funny, so she picked up the scarf and pushed it into Jiang Feng's arms: "Here, put it on you."

Then I got up and went upstairs, and all my good mood was gone.

Jiang Feng: “…”

Whoever knits it for him wears it? Especially that shameless thing again.

It’s the New Year, we can’t let them have a good time.

Qi Yu looked at Man Yue's departing figure and asked, "Who sent this?"

Jiang Feng: "I don't know."

Just throw the scarf into the box and leave it to Wangcai later.