Chapter 48: Isn't it just a few pieces of waste paper?

"Why, if you can give me the ring for him, can't you bring these things to him for me?"

"Miss Lin, how did you know that this ring was actually sent by the old lady when she asked me, and the old lady just used this diamond ring to test whether you and our young master are really still in love?

The old lady is still waiting for him to reply at home, bring these things back, will it kill the young master?" Huo Jun secretly exclaimed in his heart.

He looked embarrassed, "Miss Lin, I'm really sorry! ”

Lin Nuannuan adjusted her tone and attitude, and pursed her lips, "Mr. Huo, I know that you are a good person, if you help me give him these things, he will know what I mean." ”

Huo Jun was still embarrassed, "Miss Lin, these things will kill my young master." ”

The words fell

Huo Juncai realized that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Lin, I mean it's better for you to give these things to him yourself." ”

Seeing that Huo Jun was so resolute, Lin Nuannuan took a deep breath, "Mr. Huo, you are too strict, since this is the case, I am not reluctant." ”

"Miss Lin, if there's nothing else, I'll go first. Huo Jun said goodbye politely.

Lin Nuannuan nodded slightly.

Lin Nuannuan was standing at the door with a bag, thinking about how Huo Qixin could give him a ring for no reason?

Suddenly, the hands were empty, and the bag was fished out.

"Tsk, it's really affectionate, after so many years, these things are still so well preserved!" Gao Xudong seemed to fall from the sky, his handsome and extraordinary face was idle, and his low and pleasant voice was slightly sarcastic.

It took Lin Nuannuan a long time to come back to her senses, chased into the house, and said in a low voice: "Xudong, please give it back to me, okay?"

Gao Xudong looked at Lin Nuannuan's eyes like the haggard in the afterglow of grass-colored smoke, and his heart seemed to hurt deeply.

The more he looked like this, the more angry he felt.

The contents of the bag were scattered by him one by one and placed on the coffee table.

"Photos, hairpins, Christmas cards, tsk, and love letters. Gao Xudong admired it casually, and his eyes fell on the last letter, his interested look.

The folded letter was opened.

I saw a few "Dear Nuan Nuan, Hello!" written on the top of the letter, and below it was a sentence "Phoenix seeks the phoenix." The poems of the Qin Song.

"There are beauties, and they will never be forgotten. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty. Not in the East Wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When I see Xu Xi one day, comfort me and wander.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. ”

Gao Xudong read it word by word, and after reading it, he snorted coldly, "It's really a strange way, even the articles of dead people are moved to give to their lovers and people." ”

Lin Nuannuan quickly remembered a past incident in his mind.

At that time, when Huo Qixin first pursued her, he followed her every day like a dazzling ray of sunshine, but because he was from an extraordinary background and had an aristocratic temperament all over his body, Lin Nuannuan never dared to accept it head-on.

Until one morning when he was about to graduate from college, Lin Nuannuan inadvertently found Huo Qixin wearing a clean and casual white shirt, sea blue slim pants, and white soft leather casual shoes, fresh and handsome, so beautiful that he was standing behind him like a painting. The poems of "Qin Song" were written word for word, and I promised to associate with you. ”

Huo Qixin's thick eyebrows and eyes crooked and smiled, and he immediately took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag and wrote them word for word and handed them to her.

Lin Nuannuan's heart jumped, does Cinderella's self really want to fall in love with this Prince Charming?

Huo Qixin smiled gently, and firmly interlocked his fingers with her, "Nuan Nuan, today is my happiest and happiest day." ”

Back at school, in order to express her infinite admiration for Huo Qixin's superhuman memory, Lin Nuannuan deliberately added the words "Dear Nuan Nuan!" on the top line of the letter, and collected this poem as the last love letter in the pursuit process.

……

"Lin Nuannuan, you were moved by him plagiarizing the words of the ancients?" Gao Xudong raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

Lin Nuannuan came back to her senses and said stiffly: "Sort of!"

"It's funny!"

The mouth said it was funny, but I didn't see him laughing because he thought it was funny, and his calm and handsome face seemed to be angry, and the light in his eyes seemed to burn everything in front of him.

Lin Nuannuan looked at him timidly, and reached out to put away the things on the table, she must return all these things to Huo Qixin, but someone was not as good as she wanted.

The flame of the lighter instantly rose, the paper burned quietly in the white light, and a burning smell spread.

"Xudong, why are you doing this?" Lin Nuannuan scolded, her eyes slightly red.

Gao Xudong said expressionlessly: "This dead man's thing should be returned to the dead, human beings must have novel things, and society will progress." ”

Lin Nuannuan only felt that he was full of grievances, how could he burn his things casually, if he wanted to burn them, he would do it himself.

Lin Nuannuan retorted confidently: "You are right, human beings need novel things to make progress in society, but this is a souvenir and has nothing to do with the progress of society." ”

"Oh, I forgot it was a souvenir. Gao Xudong looked at him and said lightly.

And the last card in his hand was thrown into the steel dustbin at his feet without pity.

Lin Nuannuan watched as the last Christmas card turned to ash in the firelight, and for a moment, he felt that he had been completely abandoned by the person he loved so much.

It was as if she was blocked by a layer of glassy coldness, unable to move or make a sound.

Everything that was once a memory is now in ashes......

After a long time, Lin Nuannuan, who was kneeling on the coffee table, slowly stood up, looked at Gao Xudong with a resentful gaze, and asked fiercely: "Xudong, are you satisfied?"

Gao Xudong looked at her and replied coldly: "Isn't it just a few pieces of waste paper when you're so angry?"

Then he said half-truthfully: "Lin Nuannuan, why don't I buy a stack of stationery and write it to you tomorrow?"

Lin Nuannuan glanced at him faintly, feeling that Gao Xudong's neuropathy was getting worse and worse, she pursed her lips angrily, "You are willing to be the same as stupid and forced, and I have no objection." ”

Damn woman, can you even say such foul words now?

Gao Xudong's eyes began to flicker, and Lin Nuannuan was very scary to see

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