Chapter 174: Love Letter

Time flies quickly, more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and at the end of December, winter is gradually coming.

In the past two months, Zhao Gou was able to go for chemotherapy and one or two reexaminations at least once a month, and his condition finally became more and more stable, and the number of times he suddenly started to have pain gradually decreased like before, which made Zhao Fei feel a lot more relieved, and for the first time, he no longer had the surgery and chemotherapy fees on his shoulders that annoyed him, which also made him feel a lot more relaxed.

But suddenly, he felt very heavy, and sometimes even a little confused and confused.

After all, who doesn't aspire to the ivory tower of a university? I have been studying hard for 12 years, but in order to enter the university once, will my decision be too hasty, after all, this is related to my future life trajectory.

Looking back, Zhao Fei didn't regret it, he didn't know if it was filial piety, but he felt very happy and satisfied when he saw that his father's pain was reduced and he didn't age so quickly, and what he paid was completely worth it.

On weekends, he still went to the base to train for an afternoon, and he usually tried to practice as much as possible at night and noon when he had time, but Zhao Fei knew that it was almost useless, and he was afraid that he would have to train more during the winter vacation, and his game talent was indeed higher than that of ordinary people, but this did not mean that he could complete the idea of the era without making any efforts.

An Yu's attitude towards him has at least gotten better since he said that last time, and he has no special requirements for him, just that he has to move to the base during the winter vacation, and train with everyone, during which Ji Yuan also came once, and it is said that he is preparing to move to the base.

He didn't sue anyone about the agreement with the era, even he himself felt incredible and unbelievable, he and the era were only a few face-to-face friends, how could he believe that he could reach the top with a blockbuster? But none of that mattered, at least he kept his word.

It's Monday again, and the school has become very active recently, because today is the 23rd, tomorrow is the legendary Christmas Eve, and the day after tomorrow is the legendary Christmas, many guys who are catching up with the tide are excitedly discussing what gifts to give on Christmas Eve and Christmas, and even Qin Long is also discussing.

After the morning self-study class, Qin Long salivated and asked, "Hey, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, I heard that it is very suitable for confession?" ā€

When Ma Lu and Zhang Liang heard this, the gossip soul in their eyes suddenly began to burn, and the two turned their heads away: "Uh-huh, what? Lao Qin, you have it, what's the matter? ā€

"What, what, I like a girl in the next class." Qin Long said with a big grin: "It's been good for a while, isn't it that I can't find a chance to ask her out to confess." ā€

As he spoke, Qin Long rubbed his hands and asked excitedly, "You say, how about asking her out to confess on Christmas Eve?" Isn't it particularly romantic? ā€

"Christmas Eve is romantic, Christmas Eve is a gift, and the confession is too vulgar." Hearing this, Zhang Liang suddenly shook his head like a rattle, and had a bad idea with a thief: "I told you, you should wait until 12 o'clock in the evening to confess at the moment of the handover of Christmas, it is really romantic, hahaha, I said it...... Ouch, why are you hitting me? ā€

"Fakesquid, Nima's let me take someone out in the middle of the night to blow the cold wind? Is there a hole in the brain? Qin Long glared at a bunch of bull's eyes, pinched his chin again, and nodded slowly: "But I can indeed send something over tonight to find out her reaction, and then tomorrow to see if I can take it in one fell swoop or slow it down again, well, this idea is good, you can tell me, what should I send some?" ā€

"You still need to ask, roses with love letters." He took out a bag of potato chips and tore open the road, and replied without thinking: "If you don't think it's enough, you can have some Dove or something, and I guarantee that it is delicious and romantic." ā€

"Hmm...... This mention yƬ is good, and it is still useful for Aiqing at the time of shutdown! Qin Long nodded appreciatively, then suddenly frowned again, and said, "This flower is easy to make, chocolate or something is fine, but what about the love letter?" I can't even read my words myself, let alone write love letters. ā€

"There's nothing to worry about." Ma Lu chewed the potato chips squeaked, patted Zhao Fei's shoulder, and said vaguely: "Isn't there a great talent here?" Don't you remember when this guy was a freshman in high school, he won an award in the city for an essay? ā€

Zhao Fei, who was reviewing and preparing for the end of the month, was stunned for a moment, turned his head and said, "What?" ā€

"It's nothing, hehe, it's just, what, there's something to do with you."

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"It's a dog, let me write a love letter!" Zhao Fei looked depressed, went to lunch early and hurriedly ran back, wanting to take advantage of the lunch break to get out Qin Long's love letter to him, but ...... He hasn't written about his meow's labor and management, and there is a half-dime relationship between winning an essay award and writing a love letter, and he said it so justifiably!

The more Zhao Fei thought about it, the more depressed he became, but he helped him at a critical time, and he was also tight-lipped about his game. But it's really hard to know how to start......

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Fei recalled the love letters he had seen on TV before, and then he started writing.

It took twenty minutes to finally complete the task, sprinkled with more than 300 words, well, pleasing to the eye, pleasing to the eye! Zhao Fei looked at the love letter in his hand proudly, his handwriting was still very good.

"What is this?" Just as Zhao Fei picked up his first love letter and admired it with great interest, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him, he was startled, and quickly put the love letter away, turned his head to look at Shi Yao, who was holding the thermos box, looking at him strangely, and smiled wryly: "It's nothing, write a short article, hehe......"

"You're smiling so fakely." Shi Yaoxiu frowned lightly and snorted: "If you don't say it, you won't say it, you will be nervous, and you will deceive my IQ." Before New Year's Day, there is a mock exam, how are you studying? ā€

"It's okay." Zhao Fei saw that Shi Yao had pulled the topic away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and replied: "But I have to thank you for speaking of it, otherwise this math really can't make up." ā€

"Hmph, it's good to know, think about how to thank me." Shi Yao raised the corners of her mouth and said briskly.

And who knows, at this moment, Qin Long walked in through the back door, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted with a grin: "Zhao Fei, where is the love letter?" Did you get it right? ā€

Zhao Fei's face suddenly darkened when he was about to speak, and Shi Yao looked at Zhao Fei even more suspiciously, and then his eyes became unkind, and then his face was also dark.