0186 Didn't you write him a love letter?

I don't, I want to eat xiao long bao, I want to eat seafood porridge!! ”

Tang Chi pounded the bed angrily, he ate so many bowls of green vegetable porridge yesterday, and he couldn't taste it in his mouth, especially the green vegetable porridge was still very saltless.

"Nope."

On these issues, Gu Linzheng is very decisive: "The body is the most important, go and eat what you want to eat at noon." ”

"......" was silent for a while, but Tang Chi still compromised, "Okay then." ”

Gu Linzheng called and went to wash, and Tang Chi also followed into the bathroom to wash.

The toothbrushes in the bathroom were all properly prepared, and Tang Chi had opened a brand new one, even women's skin care products.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she quickly cleaned herself up, jumped out of the bedroom, and called her parents to report her safety first.

Last night, Gu Linzheng told her family about her illness.

Tang's father said on the phone that since he was not adaptable, he would come back quickly, but Tang's mother was directly persuaded to retire with a sentence of 'don't toss your daughter'.

After talking to his parents, Tang Chi was in a better mood, people were in good spirits on happy occasions, and even today's weather in Los Angeles was very good - Tang Chi opened the curtains, and Los Angeles was rainy at this time.

Tang Chi: ......

It seems that God is not on the united front with her.

However, the light rain did not affect Tang Chi, in the wind and rain, she also had to eat a Chinese feast with salt and flavor today!

Gu Linzheng was taking a morning bath, and she couldn't get out for a while, and Tang Chi received another > that surprised her: "Tang Chi, were you at home on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, did you come out for a class reunion?" ”

The caller was Tang Chi's former high school classmate, Meng Limi, who had added a friend to WeChat.

In the memory of the original owner, she is a particularly flamboyant girl, Tang Chi and the other party are not very close, but there is no conflict, of course, they all belong to the kind of relationship that means adding friends after graduation, unless there is a New Year's holiday or a major event, otherwise there is absolutely no contact with each other.

She called Tang Chi to attend the class reunion, which surprised her.

Tang Chi will also participate in the class reunion when he is free, but this high school of the original owner, it is the first time in his memory that he will hold a class reunion.

After thinking about it, she said: "I'm abroad now, I don't necessarily go back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, if I go back, I'll come." ”

"Still abroad? Which country? Don't come back for the New Year? ”

Meng Limi was obviously a little surprised, and when she heard that Tang Chi had gone abroad, she joked: "Are you studying abroad now?" ”

"Nope. Some things only come abroad. ”

Tang Chi didn't want to say too much, Gu Linzheng had already finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, just when he heard Tang Chi talking on the phone.

Voice calls are all automatic and hands-free, so Gu Linzheng suddenly heard a female voice: "Oh, if you come back then, you must come, in fact, there is nothing else, that is, do you know Shen Pan?" Didn't you write him a love letter...... It's just that he didn't accept you, he was drunk last time and told us that he regretted it at the time, in fact, he also wanted to fall in love with you, but at that time, everyone was focused on their studies, I asked your hometown two months ago, saying that you don't have a boyfriend, you shouldn't have it now, hey, do you want to come back to meet him? ”

Tang Chi: ......

Bridge bean sacks (and more)!

There was indeed such a broken incident in Tang Chi's memory, but it was purely an oolong incident.

She wrote that love letter for someone else!!

She almost subconsciously turned her head and looked at Gu Linzheng.

The man stood there looking at Tang Chi at this time, and in the dark pupils, the starlight was fading, as if there was a storm that was forming.