Xu Shuangchuan was very surprised, tilted her head and recalled, she remembered that she had greeted Chen Chi online yesterday, and Chen Chi didn't mention the letter at all. Their conversations were similar to the previous ones, greeting each other, talking about whether they were busy and paying attention to their bodies.

Xu Shuangchuan was afraid of making a mistake, so she looked at the envelope again and again before opening it, and was sure that Chen Chi wrote a letter to her.

The letter is plain white, the font is strong, not too long, only one page.

Frost:

How are you?

I'm starting to get cold here, and after your birthday, winter is really here.

I stopped at this line for an hour, not knowing how to write next. When I was a child, writing essays has always been a headache for me, I once failed the Chinese test in primary school because I didn't finish the essay, and then I was afraid that my dad would know that he had impersonated a parent's signature, and the teacher saw it and came to visit the home that night.

My Chinese teacher was very strict and forgot to tell you that she lived near my house because the primary school I attended was a primary school for workers in my parents' factory. She usually does not visit homes, but when she meets parents who are off work on the road, she can find out the seriousness of her students at home with a few casual chats every day. That day, my dad really beat me, it's a shame to say, it was my grandmother who couldn't look past it, and blocked my dad, and my mom took the opportunity to send me to the house next door and slept on my small bed for half the night.

Ever since I learned that my grandmother had passed away, I seem to have missed the days when I was a child.

The frost fell, and I couldn't write anymore.

Have you ever felt so guilty that you didn't want to do something that might make you happy? I think I was like that some time ago.

Sorry to say this to you.

Would love to see you, can I come and see you?

Xu Shuang spread the letter paper and sat for more than half an hour. secretly thought that Chen Chi probably really couldn't write essays, but now she was very impressed by his Chinese teacher when he was a child.

At the end of the letter is Chen Chi's signature of the pen, which is as smart and smooth as the text. The date of the downward movement is unknown to any fancy font, it is estimated that he created it himself, and the first number 2 in the year is obliquely stretched and expanded, and the upward bend part is spiral.

Xu Shuang looked and looked, remembering that Chen Chi had said that his math class was very difficult, and she was lucky, and she thought that Chen Chi must have gotten a creative idea from the Fibonacci spiral equation.

The bottom of the fancy number 2 with the golden spiral is refined, and all the numbers behind it are dragged up, small and small, and the two zeros are only slightly undulating, and they make up the complete date with a few twists.

This unique date resembles a freehand rose with a stem.

Xu Shuangchuan smoothed the creases on the letter carefully, and when he was about to put it away, he couldn't help but secretly say that he was stupid, so he had to fold it as it was and stuff it back into the envelope.

She was a little annoyed, she was lazy at that time, and did not use a utility knife to open it, but used the tips of her fingers to pick open the seal, and the seal was not neat at all, like a dog's teeth intertwined.

She pressed the letter into a book, not a borrowed book from the library, of course, but a book she had bought for more than fifty euros through gritted teeth.

The teacher of each course will make a list of recommended books, and everyone will usually go to the library to borrow them. The book that Xu Shuangchuan bought was very valuable and she planned to take it home for collection in the future.

She kept Chen Chi's letter in her own book so that it would not be lost.

On Friday afternoon, Xu Shuang didn't go to the computer room at all, and went directly to the supermarket to shop after class, and bought a lot of things, and all the ingredients for pumpkin and coconut milk soup were bought.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, the mobile phone rang.

Xu Shuangchuan raised his head from the book, listened sideways for a second before picking up his phone. "Hey. ”

"Frost falls. Chen Chi called.

"Chen Chi," Xu Shuang paused for a moment and said with a smile, "It's the weekend again, how are you doing lately?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a while, Chen Chi obviously didn't expect Xu Shuangjiang to start with such an ordinary chatting posture, and after a few seconds he said, "I'm fine, what about you?"

"I'm fine too. ”

Chen Chi paused for a few more seconds, and his tone was a little hesitant: "Frostfall, I sent you a letter, have you received it?"

"Huh?" Xu Shuangchuan's voice sounded a little confused, as if he was recalling, "When? I checked the email today, but I didn't see it." ”

"It's not mail, it's a letter, I've been sending it for days. ”

"Uh-huh......" Xu Shuang's nasal voice was muffled.

"Didn't you receive it?" Chen Chi asked, his tone was a little anxious, a little lost, and of course, puzzled, he specially consulted the person at the post office when he sent the letter, and it was supposed to be there.

"What is written? Xu Shuangchuan asked casually.

This time, Chen Chi paused for a longer time.

He didn't know where to start for a while, it was easy to organize the language, and just wanted to speak, when he heard Xu Shuang's "oh", he seemed to suddenly realize.

"There is a letter. There was a subtle smile in her tone.

Chen Chi was a little confused.

"Put it together with my bank statement. The smile became more and more obvious.

There was no longer sound on either end of the phone.

“…… Frost falls, have you seen it?" Chen Chi took a long time to react.

"Hmm. The answer was too brief, and no thought could be heard in Xu Shuangchuan's voice.

Chen Chi was suddenly very nervous, he took a light breath and asked directly, "I'll come to see you tomorrow, okay?"

"What time will I pick it up?" Xu Shuangchuan said smoothly, his tone was so natural that he didn't hesitate to think about it, and he couldn't find a trace of arrogance.

Chen Chi laughed suddenly, and his voice was brisk: "I'll leave early in the morning, and I'll let you know when I get in the car." ”

"Do you want me to find a classmate to spend the night?" asked Xu Shuangchuan generously.

"No, I'll go back and forth the same day. Chen Chi was a little apologetic and explained, "Frostfall, I've been busy lately, so I'm going to take some time out to read a book on Sunday." ”

"Okay, I got it. She replied magnanimously and straightforwardly.

Chen Chi put down his phone, the curvature of his mouth kept curved, and in the past few months, it seemed that he was in the most relaxed mood tonight.

He didn't expect Xu Shuangchuan to be naughty and deliberately tease him.

In his impression, Xu Shuangchuan has always been a well-behaved girl, with a generally gentle personality, but never soft, sometimes a little upright, not very good at blindly saving face, and smiling with crooked eyebrows, but she herself is not joking.

It turns out that she looks like a blind person.

Some people will be a little lively when they get closer, which is true.

On the eve of his wedding, his little Zhou Damao dragged him to the restaurant for a single farewell banquet. During the banquet, he was drunk and had a big tongue, which instilled in him a lot of experience in finding a partner, and once said that there are many types of girls.

"Chen Chi, let me tell you, there are thousands of good girls in this world, and I have no hope. But there is still hope for you, brother, I am optimistic about you. But you must be sure, my experience has been passed on to you, we can not only look at people, but also pay attention to temperament. ”