At night, Reba sat on the sofa writing meticulously, immersed in writing straight, Hu Wei came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit salad, walked behind her and quietly watched what she was writing.

"Dear Wang ......" Hu Wei looked at the words written by Reba on the postcard and read it directly, Reba immediately covered the postcard with both hands, and leaned forward to prevent Hu Wei from continuing to read, and said unhappily: "Oops~ Why do you walk silently, and you also peek at other people's letters, don't you know that peeking at other people's letters is immoral!"

"Woo~" "Xiangling" assisted Reba to denounce Hu Wei, Hu Wei walked from behind her to the front, put the salad on the coffee table she was lying on, and scared "Xiangling", "You have no conscience, you forgot who gave you delicious food, you dare to yell at me." ”

"Xiangling" weakened, lay on the side and quietly quieted down, and didn't scream, Reba still looked at Hu Wei with a fierce eye, for fear that he would come over and grab the postcard in his hand, but not only what he had just written, but also what others wrote to her.

Hu Wei looked at Reba with a little amusement, so he asked directly: "What kind of letter, who is it for, why don't I know that king or something?"

Reba kept his movements just now and replied while holding the letters and postcards on the coffee table: "Of course you don't know my fans, I'm replying to them, don't you think about peeking, okay?"

Hu Wei felt a little interested, ate the fruit salad in the bowl, and said, "Do you want to take it and eat it yourself, the letter written to you by the fans?"

Reba held the letter in one hand and went to get fruit to eat with the other, and replied, "Yes." ”

Hu Wei said: "Okay, don't cover it, I won't rob you, you can eat it well." ”

When Reba heard this, he gave up the awkward posture just now, and changed to a more comfortable posture eating fruit slices, Hu Wei asked: "There are still fans writing letters, where did you get this letter, is there a letter from my fans, why do I only see bills in envelopes every month." ”

Reba wrote a postcard on the coffee table again, but one hand blocked Hu Wei's view, afraid that he would be able to see it casually, and said without raising his head:

"They don't know our address, of course they don't send it to our house, they send it to our company, and then they will keep the letter to me quietly, and when I come, she will give me the letter, how can there be one for you." ”

Hu Wei said suspiciously: "Why haven't I heard Brother Tian talk about it, won't he help me dispose of it, or maybe he forgot?"

Reba comforted him and said: "Don't be so negative, what did you dispose of, forget, etc., is Brother Tian such a person? I guess there are no fans who write to you at all, so they didn't tell you." ”

Hu Wei smiled "hehe": "You are really empathetic and comforting, I have 129652 more Weibo fans than you, how can someone write to you, no one writes to me, I will ask Brother Tian tomorrow." ”

Reba looked up at him proudly, lowered his head to write again, and replied: "I'm so understanding, I didn't learn it from you, haha~ You play by yourself, don't bother me." ”

Hu Wei took the salad aside and ate it alone in his arms, turned on the TV, watched the news broadcast, turned up the voice to the maximum, just increased the volume to the maximum, and Reba said angrily without raising his head: "You're going to die, turn down the voice." ”

"Oh. Hu Wei replied and then turned the volume back, not knowing what he was doing it for.

Reba smiled: "That's good." After saying that, she used to hold the food with her left hand, hey, what about the food, isn't it here, on the left? No, it must be on the right, or no, Reba finally raised his head, the bowl with the fruit salad on his left hand was gone, and then looked at Hu Wei, this person actually ate alone too much.

"Hey, why did you take away the food, it's too much, you actually eat alone. ”

Hu Wei said as a matter of course: "Because I am empathetic, I am doing this for your good, you write so seriously, I put the food next to you is not tempting you, I can write more attentively as soon as I eat, is it for your good?"

Hmph, it's not for my good, it must be jealous that I have fans who write to me but I don't, stingy, if you don't eat, you won't eat, anyway, I've already eaten, and there's not much in it.

Reba complained about Hu Wei in her heart, bowed her head and continued to write letters, which can only be said that her brain circuit is more special. Or is she too confident? Hu Wei will be jealous of her because of this, she doesn't exist.

Hu Wei suddenly exclaimed: "Hey~ You said that you sent postcards to fans, what should I do if they lose their fans?"

Reba wondered, "Why are you taking off your powder? I wrote back to them, shouldn't they be happy?"

Hu Wei flickered: "You think, if you reply to the past, won't it expose the shortcomings of your ugly words, they just think, I didn't expect my favorite idol word to be so ugly, forget it, let's take off the powder, find a good-looking word and then fan." ”

Reba could hear that Hu Wei was sarcastic about herself, but she still cooperated and said, "Then what should I do? Otherwise, you can help me write, your handwriting is much better than mine, I said you can write, do you think this will work?"

Hu Wei smiled: "This is what you said yourself, I didn't say that, I naturally have no opinion if you say that." ”

Hu Wei had already wanted to get up, and Reba immediately turned his face and said: "Phew, I don't know what the hell you think, if you write it, it's equivalent to showing it to you, I'm not so stupid, you get out of the way for me, let me reply well, my words are average, definitely not ugly, if you really lose your powder because of this, I don't care, anyway, this is me, there's no need to hide it." ”

Hu Wei sat back in disappointment, it was getting harder and harder, he calmed down and watched the news on TV, after the news broadcast ended, Reba finally finished a postcard, stretched his waist to encourage himself, "Come on, there are still fifteen more sheets, I will definitely be able to finish it tonight." ”

Hu Wei said curiously: "Eh, may I ask how many you wrote in half an hour just now?"

Reba also said with confidence: "One piece." ”

Also, it's okay to see you bite the pen, and it's a ghost to be able to write quickly, Hu Wei said casually: "Then come on, if you can't finish writing today, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”