Chapter 1 — Tong Van Chieu

1I accidentally saved a small cat on the side of the road and was seen by Tong Van Chieu, from then on I became the bright moonlight in his heart. His mother knew about it and was afraid that I would affect his future. She gave me some money and sent me to study abroad. Between practical interests and ambiguous love, I chose the former without hesitation and cut off contact with Tong Van Chieu. The last time I met him was at Tong Kieu's birthday party - my best friend from college. After I went abroad, we still kept in touch. To surprise her, I didn't tell her in advance that I was returning home. I sent her a gift in advance and silently asked for the address of the party. I arrived early and prepared to decorate a bit. But when her friends arrived one by one, I saw Tong Van Chieu in the crowd. Luckily I arrived early, when he entered, I hid in a hidden corner. I was worried that Tong Van Chieu would find out and ask me why I went abroad without saying goodbye, and even changed my contact number. But secretly observing him for a while, luckily he didn't recognize me. I happily hummed, looked up at my friends happily drinking, and accidentally my eyes met his. Tong Van Chieu frowned and looked at me for a long time, then looked away. I stood up, intending to go to the bathroom to hide for a while, then found an excuse to leave the party. But as soon as I stood up, he blocked my face. Tong Van Chieu raised his glass of juice and signaled me to sit down. I obediently sat down, bowed my head, not daring to look at his face. Only later did he gently ask: "Let me introduce myself, I'm Tong Van Chieu. What's your name?" Turns out he didn't recognize me, so for some reason he felt a little disappointed. Five years have passed, I'm no longer as immature as I was in college, it's normal for him to not recognize me. I looked up and smiled at him: "My name is Co That That." Co That That is not my real name, it is the stage name I use when doing voiceover work. At that time, everyone in the voice acting industry used stage names, and I randomly chose one. After gaining some fame, my real name was gradually called less and less to the point that I almost forgot my family name was Tran Van. Hearing that, Tong Van Chieu nodded: "You look a lot like a friend of mine, but she doesn't have a tear mole in the corner of her eye." I raised my hand to touch the corner of my eye, it was a mole I drew with eyeliner to make it beautiful, I smiled wryly: "Is that so, what a coincidence, my mole is congenital." As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Kieu walked over with a glass of wine in his hand. She smiled and sat down next to me, gently caressing my face. She seemed to have had a bit to drink, looked a bit drowsy, and kept staring at my face for a long time. I didn't know what she was looking at, so I gently touched her: "Do I have something on my face?" She nodded, her hand reaching towards my tear mole: "Why is there a black dot on your face?" Fortunately, I was quick and was able to stop Tong Kieu's hand. "That's my mole." She was suspicious, "Um?" a voice, then said: "Mole, since when did you get another one? Surely it was drawn with eyeliner, right?" Unexpectedly, she recognized it immediately. I shook my head: "What are you talking about, I've had it since I was a kid, I just always use concealer so you can't see it." She nodded, still not quite believing it, just softly replied "Oh". Then she said again: "That That, why don't you and Tong Van Chieu go over there to drink with everyone, but instead sit here and chat?" I moved to the side to let Tong Kieu sit down: "We were talking about him having a friend, and that person looks a lot like me." She frowned, looked at me for a moment: "Don't pay attention, he's face blind, yes."

even calling my name wrong. "Face blind? What luck. It seemed like he really didn't recognize me, not trying to find out. Then he probably wouldn't ask why I left in the past without saying goodbye. Tong Kieu clinked her wine glass into mine, a few drops of wine fell into my glass, she smiled and said: "This time you came home so suddenly, we didn't have time to prepare the welcome party, we'll make up for it later. "After saying that, she finished her glass of wine. I looked at the glass of water in my hand, not knowing what to do. I'm allergic to alcohol, I can't drink even a single drop. Just a few drops of wine fell into my glass of water, if I drank it, I would definitely faint here tonight. But she was so generous, the glass of wine was gone, and I just held the glass of water without drinking, which would be awkward. At this moment, Tong Van Chieu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke softly: "You Just returned home? Coincidentally, Van Van is also abroad, I don't know when I'll be back." I was stunned for a moment, did he still call me Van Van? It turned out he still remembered me, just blindly, the person sitting right in front of him didn't realize it. He didn't detect my embarrassment, just took my glass of water, gave me another glass of water: "Orange juice, haven't drank it yet." Before I could react, he turned around and left. Then. 2 After that party, Tong Van Chieu started pursuing me. I pretended to be arrogant for a while, and finally agreed. I knew he saw Tran Van's image in me, but there was nothing wrong with turning himself into a replacement, and the price he offered was very high. A year later, when I had earned enough money from him, I went into his office and took out the photos he treasured the most - mine The photos landed in front of him: "Who is this woman?" At that time, he was busy handling work, saw the photo, his eyes wavered slightly, then stopped on my face. "A friend." "Friend?" I pretended to be angry. "What kind of friend is worth hiding the photo in a book, keeping it for so many years?" He sighed helplessly, stood up and patted me: "Just a normal old friend." I continued: "Even though the photo is not very clear, but looking closely, it's still good." realized that she and I are very similar. Is that the person you said looked like me the first time you met? What's the girl's name, "Van Van" right?" Tong Van Chieu didn't object, just nodded slightly. "So that means you're pursuing me, just because you see me as a replacement for her?" I tried to force out a tear, then used my wrist to wipe it away, looking sorry for myself. He took the photo out of my hand, then gently wiped my tears: "No, I really like you, I've never seen you as a replacement for anyone." The more he wiped, the more he wiped my tears. Be careful, I'm afraid he'll wipe away my tears, so I take a few steps back. "Don't talk anymore, break up." If you're still lingering on her, go find her." Having said that, I turned around and left. As I left, I glanced at Tong Van Chieu out of the corner of my eye and saw him staring at my thumb, full of doubt. When I closed the door, I deliberately turned my head and saw that his thumb had a black mark on it. It's gone, it's gone, I shouldn't have cried. The mole of tears must have been blurred!!!! Then Tong Van Chieu called me more than ten times, but I didn't pick up. As soon as I got home, I saw his message. "I'm at your house, can you explain? Don't break up." I dropped a few cold sentences, then blocked his number. Sitting by the window, I saw him still standing in the rain, refusing to leave. It was already dark, the rain was getting heavier. I felt a bit unbearable, so I went down to bring him an umbrella.

Tong Van Chieu bowed his head in the rain, his shoulders shaking, looking like he was crying. I softly called his name, he immediately raised his head, his eyes full of resentment looking at me. It's unclear whether there are tears or rainwater on his face. Seeing me, his shoulders trembled even more. "That That, if you see that photo makes you uncomfortable, I will throw it away. I will forget Van Van, please don't break up, okay?"