Du Sheng was not angry, and said: "For the sake of you being my own sister, I will give you a nine-percent discount." ”

Du Qian can now imagine Du Sheng lying on the bed laughing breathlessly and secretly covering his mouth.

"Du Sheng, how about taking a step back?" Du Qian suddenly said in a deep voice.

Lying on the bed and smiling breathlessly, Du Sheng had a faint bad premonition in his heart, "What do you mean?" ”

Du Qian's face was serious, as if she was announcing some important national event, and she said: "I have more than 30 photos of you playing with mud on your dog with your bare butt when you were a child, and an account with 80 million followers. ”

Now it was Du Sheng's turn to grit his teeth: "Du Qian! Don't you dare! ”

Du Qian shook her head, "I guess I dare?" I can send you to the hot search even if I delete it in seconds, believe it or not? ”

It was impossible for Du Sheng to admit defeat, so he opened his mouth and came: "How about five hundred, otherwise I will go to Weibo to post the letter you wrote to Yuemo." ”

"Damn! Where did you come from!? Du Qianmei's eyes widened, her eyes flashed with anger sporadically, and she yelled into the phone.

"Take a step back, take a step back!" Du Sheng didn't answer this question either.

"Four hundred." Duqian has a fixed price.

Du Sheng: "Four hundred and eight." ”

"A hundred."

"Five hundred."

"Four hundred and five! That's it! ”

"Reluctantly...... Okay. ”

This is the "child support" for the cat, which is clearly exchanging money for the black material in the other party's hands.

Hung up the phone, Du Qian transferred the money to Du Sheng for ten days, and after a while, he was still grinding his teeth in anger, turned over on the bed, and the depression in his heart accumulated more and more, and sat up from the bed with a "Teng" sitting, looked at the blue sky and clouds outside the window and walked out.

Yue Mo's door was not closed, and the window was not closed, it should be breathable, the furnishings of the two rooms were similar, Du Qian raised her eyes and saw Yue Mo sitting on the hanging chair next to the desk reading a book, and she also had a pot of tea warm at hand, steaming.

The man was tall and long, and he was originally spacious, and he sat down with his long legs folded, and suddenly became a little cramped.

Du Qian didn't really want to walk in, so she just leaned on the door frame, poking out a pair of smart eyes, with some obvious anger, "I'll ask you something." ”

Yue Mo had already put down the book when she was probing, and looked at her when she heard the words.

"It's just ......," the words came to her lips, and Du Qian didn't know how to open her mouth again.

She didn't see him during that time, thinking that he was really going to break up, so she wrote a letter every day to ask Du Sheng to send it.

Although Du Sheng loves her, he is reliable, even if he lied to her for her emotions at that time, he would definitely tell her in the past few years.

If it weren't for Du Sheng not giving it to him, it could only be Yue Mo......

But Yue Mo is not that kind of person, he is not the kind of person who will share his girlfriend's letter with his good friends.

It's not about whether you love or not, show affection or show off, it's a matter of respect, he respects his other half, so he won't take this kind of coagulated thing to talk and laugh with friends.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Yue Mo became a little puzzled, "I had another nightmare just now?" ”

Du Qian bit her lower lip and didn't speak.

Yue Mo smiled: "Let me guess, you look so angry, did you dream that I was cheating?" With the person you hate the most? And then left you behind? Rest assured, none of this will ever happen, go back to sleep. ”

What a place to be!

"It's not!" Du Qian eagerly denied.

The smile in Yue Mo's eyes fell on her, and he greeted the light and made some sparse stars in his pupils.

He said, "Miss Nadu, can you share with me why you are unhappy?" ”

"Du Sheng told me that he has the letter I wrote to you, is it true?" Du Qian spoke, and her voice was as thin as a fly's voice.

Yue Mo naturally didn't hear clearly, the corners of his lips curled, and he stretched out his hand to her: "I can't hear it, you come over and talk to me." ”

Du Qian took the wrong medicine after passing.

"Is it true that my brother said he had the letter I wrote to you back then?" Du Qian's voice was a little louder, and her face was a little red.

A gust of wind blew at the right time, relieving some of the heat.

"Come here, I didn't hear you." Yuemo looked at her inquiringly.

Du Qian was furious: "You must have heard clearly!" Are you playing haha! Are you really giving it to Sheng! ”

"Nope." Yue Mo lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows twice, but he still smiled.

The little girl grew up after all.

"Then why would he have it?" Du Qian pursed her lips slightly, and her tone softened.

Yue Mo's eyes were narrow, his fingers knocked on the wooden table a few times, and his tone was quite innocent: "How can I give it to him?" He said you believed it? ”

Sloppy.

Du Qian wanted to curse a little.

He looked at Du Qian's face that seemed to suddenly realize and then gritted his teeth, chuckled, got up and walked to the side, took out a box from the drawer of the bedside table, and raised his eyes to look at her: "I keep every letter you send me." ”

Du Qian looked over when she heard the sound, but did not approach.

Yue Mo solemnly opened the box, and she saw from a distance that there were indeed many letters inside, each with a different villain drawn on it.

She suddenly froze in place.

Yue Mo looked back at her and asked softly, "Do you want to take a look?" ”

Du Qian didn't speak, just stared at what he was holding and stayed in place.

She was in a state of turmoil at the moment, unable to tell what was intertwined with what, and she had almost all the control to keep her tears from falling.

She wrote those letters, every thought, and the original intention of each stroke was to hand over to the person in front of her.

But at this moment, he and she were in front of each other, and those letters were in his hands.

After more than a thousand days and months, the first thing she thought about was - did the self she had been looking forward to come true?

Yes.

It was the twenty-two-year-old self, the self who was lying on the hospital bed watching the ginkgo biloba sprout sprouts and withered yellow, and it was the self who cried so much that he couldn't help himself in the middle of the night.

In so many springs, summers, autumns and winters, time never spends up for a person's waiting, it is the most ruthless, and it is the most hurt.

But she waited.

Du Qian held back her tears, lowered her head and took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at him so seriously for the first time since the reunion, she whispered, "Thank you." ”

With that, she pulled out a smile and took two steps back to go back to her room.

Yue Mo looked at where she had been standing, lost her mind for a moment, took the box in her hand back to the hanging chair and sat down again, put the box on the table, took out a letter from it, and opened it carefully.

Du Qian doesn't like to follow the rules very much, and he doesn't like to write in a standard format.

The first sentence that caught his eye was the first letter she had written to him.

It reads: "Yuemo, don't be angry with me, I won't bother you to do the experiment next time, okay?" ”

There are also two small figures drawn on the back, which roughly express the man sitting on the table and writing, and the woman watching with her head propped up with her hands.