In the heavy rain.
Two people face each other.
"Shen Zi Ming?"
"How could you....."
Chen Sheng frowns, puzzled.
In the conversation.
His muscles remain tense and unrelaxed.
Although the other person is someone he once knew.
But at this sensitive time.
Chen Sheng can't help but be alert when the other person suddenly appears.
"It's me."
Shen Zi Ming nods with a smile.
"...."
However,
After saying that,
The scene Shen Zi Ming imagined, friends meeting and feeling close, did not appear.
Chen Sheng just stood there, looking at him with a wary face.
Seeing this,
Shen Zi Ming did not show much surprise.
He pondered for two seconds before speaking again.
"Mandarin oranges?"
"Money in the graveyard?"
"Ferrero?"
Shen Zi Ming spoke of some things that only he and Chen Sheng would know.
Hearing this,
Chen Sheng's face relaxed slightly.
At least he can be sure that the person in front of him is undoubtedly Shen Zi Ming.
However,
