Song Canran rolled his eyes, picked up the pen and began to write.

She wrote so quickly that the white paper on the table was half empty.

At her rate, let alone a hundred love letters, she can easily do it if she writes twice as much.

As he was writing, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Ran, you go online." An Keke's voice was urgent.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know which brain-dead person hacked you on the Internet, saying that you don't want to seduce Brother Wei Fan, hey, take a look for yourself, it's really annoying, these people don't know anything and know how to spray all day long," An Keke's voice was very angry, "Let me know who can't spare him!" ”

Song Canran answered the phone, his other hand had already opened the notebook, and he quickly found the post that An Keke said, I have to say that Ye Weifan's popularity is too high, and the number of kung fu comments has almost exceeded 10,000 this time.

Before she could take a closer look, a large palm reached out from behind and snatched her notebook with ease.

"Eh, I'll hang up first."

She quickly pinched the thread and turned her head to look at someone who was holding a notebook and reading it seriously.

"Well, didn't we just talk about trust? You know that Senior Ye and I are nothing. ”

Hearing her words, Huo Zizhao didn't say anything, sat on the dresser chair with the computer, and then put the computer on the dresser, his long fingers flew, and soon there was a sound of tapping the keyboard.

Song Cangran walked behind him, only to see one window after another pop up on the screen, so fast that she was dizzy, and it didn't take long for him to put down his notebook, and then took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was talking on the phone, Song Canran quickly took back the computer and found that the post just now was gone.

"Ran, did you do something? I was scrolling through the webpage and suddenly it went down.,Log in and hack your post again.,Did you find someone to delete it? ”

An Keke's phone call also immediately followed.

She covered her phone and hummed, "Coco, I still have some things, we'll talk about it later." ”

Without waiting for An Keke to say anything, she walked out of the bedroom, and then was startled, only to see that the bedroom where there was nothing just now was full of bouquets, and the room was full of fragrance.

Huo Zizhao pinched the phone and looked at her, but Jun couldn't see any expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

She walked over and picked up a Fulang flower and looked at it pretendedly.

"It's so beautiful, I like it very much."

"I've locked the poster's IP and asked people to check it, and there should be news soon."

"My boyfriend is so handsome," she complimented heartily, "I wonder what else you wouldn't?" ”

Although there is a flattering element, I have to admit that he was really handsome just now, although he always knew that he was deeply hidden, Song Cangran was still a little surprised.

Young and promising, famous, with a face and a figure, and wholeheartedly devoted to her.

Such a perfect man is hers, and she feels so satisfied inexplicably when she thinks of this.

Huo Zizhao was not pleased by her, and his handsome face still did not fluctuate.

"Rest early, lock the door at night, and don't open it to anyone."

"You're going back?" Song Cangran secretly screamed that it was not good, and the guy who usually couldn't get rid of it actually said such things.

He got angry, and the consequences were serious.

"Want me to go?"

"Of course not," of course she had to follow the hair in this situation: "Anyway, my mother will stay in the hospital tonight and won't come back, you can sleep in my room at night, I will be scared when I am alone at home." ”

Huo Zizhao glanced at her again, didn't say anything, and walked towards her bedroom with his long legs.

Did he agree to stay?

Song Canran hurriedly followed.

There was still a "love letter" she hadn't finished on the desk, Huo Zizhao walked over and picked up one casually, his handsome face was still tense, and his expression looked very serious.

To be honest, it was already embarrassing to write love letters to boys, and he was even more embarrassed by the status of an elementary school teacher checking his homework.

Moreover, these "love letters" were written casually by her to fool around, if it was the atmosphere just now, it would be fine, but now it will definitely not work.

"Well, I haven't finished writing it yet, I'll show it to you when I'm done."

She used to want to put away the "love letters" on the table, but Huo Zizhao grabbed all the palms in her hands and turned the pages one by one.

Zizhao:

The Buddha said that looking back a thousand times in the past life is exchanged for a passing shoulder in this life.

A thousand times in the past life passed by, in exchange for an encounter in this life.

A thousand encounters in the past life in exchange for an acquaintance in this life.

A thousand acquaintances in the past life are exchanged for a acquaintance in this life.

A thousand times of knowing each other in the past life, in exchange for a love in this life.

Therefore, we must have traveled many, many lives in exchange for meeting each other in this life.

Remember our first encounter? You really make a terrible impression on me, but my life would be worse without you.

Did I say that I had accumulated all my luck just to meet you, so I relied on you for the rest of my life.

Life is short, if we can live for 80 years, the time of companionship is only 60 years, 60 years is enough for you to get tired of seeing me, but I also want to stay by your side with a dead face, grow old with you, and I can't go anywhere when I am old, and I want to be the treasure in the palm of your hand.

Zizhao, are you willing to give me this opportunity?

In this life, I want to go to 100 cities with you, come to 99 hugs, watch 98 sunsets, hold hands 97 times, take 96 photos, buy 95 roses, go to 94 restaurants, and see the sea 93 times......

The back is the hundred things she has seen that her lover wants to do the most, from 100 to 1, the numbers are from large to small, and in the end it is love 1 life and 1 life, which can be said to be quite touching and romantic, and it is best used as a confession.

But except for the first page of love letters, Song Canran began to be cautious later, writing a wish on each page, writing exactly one hundred letters of love for a lifetime.

She originally thought that Huo Zizhao just said casually, how could she really let her write a hundred love letters, she was opportunistic and smooth, and then she would get away with it, how did she know that she would really make him angry?

Huo Zizhao flipped through the paper in his hand, the speed became faster and faster, Song Canran looked at his handsome face without fluctuation, the more he looked at it, the more he felt empty, he rushed forward, grabbed his arm, and struggled to snatch the paper over.

"Don't look at it yet, it's not finished yet."

"This is the love letter you wrote?" Huo Zizhao turned his head to look at her, and his voice couldn't be heard at all.

"I haven't finished it yet, it's just a draft hehe."

"And when are you going to finish it?"

"I'll hey as soon as possible," Song Cangran smiled dryly, crumpled the stack of paper into a ball and squeezed it in his hand, and saw the laptop on the dresser, and took it by the way.

"I'm going to the next room, you go to rest early."

Huo Zizhao put his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes stared at her lightly, and suddenly said, "Just leave like this?" You don't have anything to say to me? ”

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