The night was shrouded, and the moon was mutilated and thin, which only added to the coldness.

Yan Sheng looked at the email sent by Lin Xiaomu and didn't know how to reply for a while. He read it carefully and carefully, over and over again, speculating on the girl's thoughts behind Lin Xiaomu's letter.

He suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous, obviously he was an assertive, rational and restrained person, why would he become a person who would always feel the gains and losses of a little girl for what she wanted about herself, and think a lot.

Although I can't be sure whether she is the person who bothered her feelings, she is at least sure that her emotions at some moments should be caused by herself, such as the blind date she met, the embarrassment when they met, the picture of the two of them relying on each other on a rainy night, and the emotions of those moments when she vomited the mantra after being drunk.

He began to crackle on the keyboard, and after thinking about it, he withdrew the lines that had been typed out on the screen one by one. In particular, he no longer wanted to talk to Lin Xiaomu in his mother's voice.

For what he didn't get, human nature would be greedy, and so would love, and he Yan Sheng felt rejection, anger and escape for the first time in Lin Xiaomu, which was the state of love he currently perceived - both humble and proud.

"I'm sorry, Lin Xiaomu, I'm not your Aunt Su. He stopped to take a sip of his coffee, and looked at the words he typed out again with some smugness, this time, he was going to take the initiative!

"Aunt Su is my mother, and she will be abroad for a long time recently, so she asked me to write back to you. I'm a few years older than you, you, just call me Uncle Longlegs!" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a good-looking arc, thinking that if Lin Xiaomu saw this name, he didn't know what the reaction would be, and he couldn't help but look forward to it. He goes on to write:

"Everyone has reached a certain period, and it is accompanied by the troubles and confusion of this period, so I especially understand your feelings. What I want to say is that every emotion that comes to you is a gift arranged by fate for you, so that you can experience and feel, what is love, what is life, therefore, you should not reject God's grace for you, but learn to accept it bravely. ”

After Yan Sheng finished writing, he was satisfied to recall these words written by his own surge of inspiration, this time this woman should know what to do.

in the dormitory.

Yu Yun kept asking about Lin Xiaomu and Yan Sheng all night. How could this self-reliant and self-reliant poor child know the most famous Yan Gongzi in H City, who couldn't beat the eight poles? It really stirred Yu Yun's gossip heart.

"Uh...... He's the same guy he used to do with me when I went to a blind date party in the past. couldn't help her pursuit, Lin Xiaomu had to tell her some things that happened between them.

"Wow, what kind of shit fate are you stepping on, it's too much of a coincidence!"

Lin Xiaomu was speechless for a moment, Yu Yun's vocabulary was still quite life-like, and what she didn't expect was that Yu Yun suddenly came over, blinked her cunning eyes and said, "That...... What happened last night?"

Lin Xiaomu took a deep breath, solemnly raised the small handboard and said, "Absolutely nothing happened like you think, I swear to God!" Even though she is a good sister, she still wants to clarify her innocence.

"Hey, hey, I want something to happen to you, hahaha!" Yu Yun laughed and then teased: "I didn't expect the story of Cinderella and the domineering president in the novel to happen around me, no, I have to follow it well, accumulate some materials, and let's shoot such a theme in the future." ”

Lin Xiaomu: "......"