"Here comes brother!"

The roughness was also deliberately mixed with a charming voice, which came from the door.

A fat woman with a face mask on her face squeezes through the door.

"Sister, what's wrong with your computer again?"

Outside the door, Chen Deling's forehead was sweating, if it weren't for the urgent need for money, he wouldn't want to deal with this woman at all.

Three times a week, he can't stand it!

This is the nineteenth floor, and every time he comes, he has to climb the stairs, and his body can't bear it, he's too tired.

"Come in, sister will bring you water to drink. ”

The woman tore off the mask, revealing a double chin and a pair of squinting eyes, turned around and entered the room trembling step by step.

"Don't bother, sister, what's the problem with the computer this time. ”

Chen Deling felt a handful of sweat and entered the room where the computer was placed.

The woman's room was messy.

But the place where the computer is placed in the corner is very cute, all in pink tones, and some live streaming equipment.

It can be seen that women are engaged in live broadcasts.

"It seems that the camera is not good, the beauty is always turned off automatically, and I don't dare to broadcast live anymore, for fear of losing fans. The woman explained embarrassedly.

Chen Deling's head was full of black lines, and he glanced at the foundation on the woman's face, which was thicker than her skin.

When you grin, it's really powdery!

"Okay, sister, some settings were accidentally pressed by you, just pay attention next time. ”

Five minutes later, Chen Deling repaired the computer and prepared to leave.

"Wait, brother, sister has something I want to ask you for help. ”

The woman's thick hand directly grabbed Chen Deling's arm.

"Sister, you know, I rely on technology to eat, and I don't sell my body. ”

"Poof, stinky boy, what are you talking about? Is my sister the kind of person who lacks men? I don't know how many fans want to associate with me. ”

The woman shook her wavy hair very confidently, and then sighed and said: "Recently, the studio wants to hold a live broadcast about the theme of first love, let each of us write a love letter, but my sister's literary talent is limited, you see ......"

"You want me to write you a love letter?"

Chen Deling's eyes widened, he was so big, he only wrote a love letter once when he was in high school.

"It's not in vain, brother, my sister will give you money, plus the computer maintenance fee this time, my sister will give you three hundred, what's the matter?"

"This ...... I'll go back and try it, and if it's written, I'll send it back tomorrow. ”

"Brother, sister is waiting for your good news at home! ”

The woman sent Chen Deling to the door, and deliberately waved her hand reluctantly, seeing that Chen Deling's scalp was numb, she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Chen Deling is twenty-four years old this year, and he is born in his life.

After graduating from high school, he studied with a computer repairer.

With the development of Longhuaguo's network in recent years.

He got a personal public account for computer repair, and came to help people repair computers.

Although he didn't make much money, it was enough for him to live alone.

Riding a car, just returned to the rented place, Chen Deling saw the landlord coming from a distance.

"I have to order, because I want to go abroad, I sold the house to someone else a few days ago, I'm sorry, you pack up and move out as soon as possible. ”

After the landlord finished speaking, he left with an apologetic face.

Chen Deling smiled bitterly and shook his head, what else could he say?

Go back and pack up and find another place.

Half a month ago, the landlord had already informed the tenants to move.

Fortunately, Chen Deling didn't have many things, that is, some tools for repairing computers, as well as daily necessities.

"Chen Deling, you express!"

As soon as the things were packed, the shouts of the courier came from downstairs.

Chen Deling was a little puzzled, he didn't shop online, where did the express come from?

Still, he went down to pick up the parcel and opened it.

There was only one letter in the package, an old letter that looked a little old, an old love letter to be exact.

That's the love letter he once wrote about Zhong Dan!

In an instant, in Chen Deling's mind, that youthful and beautiful figure appeared.

Zhong Wu was Chen Deling's high school classmate, and at that time he had a crush on Zhong Wu and wrote a love letter to Zhong Wu.

It was the first love letter in his life, but unfortunately Zhong Wu didn't reply.

And the day after Zhong Wu received the love letter, he transferred to another school and didn't know where to go.

For that incident, Chen Deling has always been obsessed with it, and has always thought that Zhong Wu chose to transfer because he hated him.

Calculating the time, he has not heard from Zhong Wu for almost eight years.

Thinking of this, Chen Deling opened the old love letter with a slightly trembling hand.

The content of the love letter is so familiar, it was written by Chen Deling who thought about it for one night.

And behind the love letter, there is a line of Juanjuan small print.

"Chen Deling, let me tell you, come to the Queen Mother Temple to find me after school, see you or leave. ”

The handwriting is still so familiar, although after so many years, Chen Deling still recognizes this as Zhong Wu's handwriting.

Look at the date below: March 3, 2012!

"Why is the letter from eight years ago coming in now?"

Chen Deling was confused and hurriedly checked the sender.

Licheng No. 3 Middle School, Qiao Jinming!

"It's Mr. Qiao!"

Chen Deling's heart moved, he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, rummaged through it, and quickly dialed the phone number of the former head teacher.

After a few beeps, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, it was Teacher Qiao.

After a period of inquiry, Teacher Qiao explained that when she was sorting out her old things a few days ago, she accidentally found a love letter confiscated from Zhong Wu back then, so she sent it to Chen Deling, and the address was found from Chen Deling's WeChat public account.

"It's been so many years, and I haven't heard from Zhong Wu, there are always many regrets in life, so you can keep the love letter as a memory. ”

After Mr. Qiao finished speaking, he sighed and hung up the phone.

Chen Deling was stunned for a long time.

Only now did he understand that Zhong Wu had replied to him back then, and asked him to meet after school.

It's a pity that the love letter was robbed by the head teacher halfway.

On the day of the bell dance, did you go to the Queen Mother Temple?

Thinking of this, Chen Deling didn't care about moving, and rode an electric car directly towards the suburbs.

On the outskirts of Licheng City, there is indeed a temple of the Queen Mother.

But I heard that it collapsed for unknown reasons eight years ago, and it has not been rebuilt since, and now it is estimated that it has become a ruin.

According to the route in his memory, Chen Deling finally arrived at the Queen Mother Temple before the electric car ran out of power.

Sure enough, this place has become an abandoned place, half of the house has collapsed, and the other side has been occupied by people, and countless waste products have been piled up around it.

And a hunchbacked old man is busy in the scrap heap.

Clearly, this has become a scrap yard.

"Uncle, is this still the Queen Mother Temple?"

But since he came, Chen Deling was still ready to come forward and ask.

The uncle is at least in his sixties, hunched over, and has some difficulty walking.

Hearing Chen Deling's voice, he slowly turned his head to look at him, and then waved his hand.

"That was many years ago, and if you want to worship, go to another temple. ”

"Uncle, can I go in and have a look?"

Chen Deling did not leave immediately, but continued.

"It's all in tatters, what's there to see. ”

The uncle was obviously a little impatient, but Chen Deling had already walked into the ruined temple by himself.

Half of the ruined temple, which has not yet collapsed, is divided into three rooms, one of which is equipped with rocking chairs and daily necessities, which should be where the tattered uncle usually lives.

The other two rooms, one of which was empty, and the other had a broken old lock hanging from the door, which opened at the slightest twist.

"Young man, if I were you, I wouldn't have opened that door. ”

Just as Chen Deling stretched out his hand and was about to push the door open, an old voice suddenly came from his ears.

The voice was too abrupt and approaching, startling him.

I don't know when, the old man who collected the tatters has already arrived behind him, silent, like a ghost.

"I'm going to open it. ”

was taken aback, and Chen Deling was naturally angry.

So he twisted the old lock directly and slowly opened the door.