Not to mention Fu Qianqian, when Chang Shenghua saw the three cute little lions origami, the first thing that appeared on his face was the helplessness that was ridiculous.

The lion cub really ...... It's a strange habit.

"What is this?" Fu Xiqian asked with a confused expression, "Is the origami messenger?" ”

Chang Shenghua picked up the little lion origami and looked at it carefully, "No, it's just folded and played." ”

She didn't see any traces of handwriting, so she just held the cute origami in her hand and admired it for a while, and didn't take it apart.

Fu Qianqian showed a puzzled expression, "Aren't ordinary people folding thousands of paper cranes, love, etc., but if they can't do it, they can also fold stars!" ”

But what Fu Xixi didn't say was that it was a trick she had seen in middle school, and when she got to college, she rarely saw anyone around her do it......

Ahem, especially Chang Sheng's painting of her family is a very handsome and cool soldier brother, Fu Qianqian can't imagine how he folded out such three cute little lions.

When I imagined it, I felt a little strange and a little weird cute......

Chang Shenghua said casually: "I don't like paper cranes or anything." ”

Fu Xiqian made a tangled face, "But why a lion?" ”

Chang Shenghua smiled, hooked the corners of his mouth, and made a "shhh ”

"......" Fu Xiqian instantly felt that her heart had been scratched a hundred times, a hundred times, and she was so curious that it was called scratching her heart and lungs!

Chang Shenghua stared at the origami cubs for a while, and then put them back together and took out the neatly folded letterhead.

Compared with the letter that Chang Shenghua sent back last time, which seemed to be stingy with ink, Ning Shaoming wrote three pages with a smile, and even if Fu Qianqian didn't get close, she could see the dense handwriting on it, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazzled.

"It's been a long time since I've written a word......," Fu Qian muttered, "and I'm so touched that there are still people willing to write handwritten greeting cards for me these days......"

If someone wrote such a long love letter to her and sent it to her all the way, then Fu Qianqian felt that she would not marry!

Chang Shenghua didn't pay attention to what Fu Qianqian was muttering, her attention had been completely attracted by the words on the letterhead, even if Mr. Jin came at this time, Chang Shenghua probably didn't bother to talk to him.

At this time, they were sitting under the long wooden bench under the street lamp, the light was very bright, and Ning Shaoming's handwriting was flying, but it was also powerful and neat, and it was not affected by the night and could not be seen clearly.

Chang Sheng's gaze swept between the lines, Ning Shaoming's tone of writing was very casual, Chang Shenghua could almost imagine what kind of look he had on his face when he lifted the pen, and what kind of emotions floated in his eyes.

The letter should have been written in one go and wherever it was thought, without any particular polished rhetoric or narrative layer, like the whispers after the lights went out when they lived together in the dormitory.

So bland, and so missable.

Chang Sheng's painting was very fast, and he finished turning three pages in a short time.

Fu Xiqian was about to go over and gossip, but she saw Chang Shenghua turn the letter to the first page, slow down and read the letter again.

Fu Xiqian instantly: "......"

I want to complain, but I'm even more envious and jealous......

What Ning Shaoming said in the letter were all trivial words, and he only took him to a big mission with one stroke, and he was not injured.

Chang Shenghua scrutinized his words and sentences, knowing that Ning Shaoming should be a little slightly injured, bumpy and something, but it was not serious, so she was relieved.

Finally, when Chang Shenghua finished reading the letter for the second time, Fu Qianqian, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't hold it anymore and called, "Sister Chang." ”

"Huh?" Chang Shenghua still responded a little absent-mindedly, carefully folding the letter paper in his hand and putting it back in the envelope.

Fu Qianqian looked at Chang Sheng's movements, felt that there were countless slots and didn't know where to vomit, so she could only say, "You guys...... It's a good feeling. ”

Chang Shenghua vaguely mentioned a few words before that they had not been in love for a long time, and Fu Xiqian was still wondering if they were more impulsive in love during their love period, but looking at Chang Shenghua's actions today, she suddenly realized where these two people were impulsive, they were clearly more rational and calm than those old husbands and wives, but they were also affectionate.

Fu Xiqian was simply envious to death.

In this era, how easy it is to fall in love, but how difficult it is to trust each other, and even time and space can't consume feelings, which has become a miracle.

After all, everyone has become disbelieving in love, and is sure that all passion will eventually be wiped out by firewood, rice, oil and salt, marriage has become synonymous with house and bread, and in the end only the companionship between the most familiar cohabitants remains, and how many people are willing to spend some more time and write a love letter that dissects their hearts?

——It can be described as white-headed as new, in this era, how many couples are not like this?

Chang Shenghua heard Fu Qianqian's emotion and sigh, and was noncommittal, "Feelings are also to be cultivated, when I don't like each other with him, he can't wait to strangle me." ”

Ning Shaoming did want to kill Chang Shenghua, but Fu Xiqian thought she was just exaggerating, "In these years, few people are really willing to cultivate feelings." ”

It's easy to like.,But when you have to pay, it's not good.,That's how bad it's to say that girls are too active.,That said he doesn't care about me, why do I have to continue to chase him.,Maybe it's really "like" that has become cheap.,It's stingy to pay.,As long as you fail once or twice.,You can easily change another object.,Until death.,It's like you can only see it in forever.。

Chang Shenghua looked at Fu Xiqian, and suddenly said: "Actually, this has nothing to do with whether you are willing to cultivate feelings, and if you don't want to love, it's just that you don't have the ability to love others." ”

Fu Qian was dazed, "What do you mean?" ”

It means that most people are lacking in love, and then they want to find someone who loves them, and if they don't get it or they get it and lose it, they will resent it...... But they can't learn to love themselves, they don't have the ability to accept their own strengths and weaknesses, and they still have to hope to find love in others, so how can they love others and make people feel loved? Chang Shenghua said lightly, "Without the ability to love, the feelings will naturally be weak, once they are negative, the love of the whole world has become a cheap product, and they will not love anymore." ”

Fu Qian scratched her cheeks, "Then what do you think...... Am I lacking love? ”

Chang Shenghua thought about it, and still said: "Do you think bread is more important, just find someone who has a house, a car and a career, it's okay to love it or not, just don't cheat, because you think it's hard to find people with the same heart, why?" Because you don't dare to look for it, for fear that you won't find it if you boil yourself into an old girl, and even if you find it, you don't know what to do. ”

Fu Xiqian opened her mouth, but could not find any words to refute.

"I'll tell you the truth," Chang Shenghua patted her on the shoulder, "A marriage without passion, either you are mentally cheating or he is physically cheating, according to your standard to find it, such a man is fifty years old and still has the conditions to hook up with an eighteen-year-old girl, and your Taoism can't suppress him." ”

Fu Qianqian looked at her bitterly, "Sister Chang, don't say anything if you see through it......"

Chang Sheng shrugged, "Then I won't talk about it." ”

Fu Qianqian immediately hugged her arm again, "No, no, no, I suddenly feel that I still have to listen to it, it's a big deal that I'll pay the tuition!" ”

Chang Shenghua sighed, "But I'm not happy to teach." ”

Fu Qianqian said coquettishly: "Don't, Sister Chang, teach me, it's better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish......"

Chang Sheng's painting was suddenly paused, "It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish?" ”

Fu Qian was dazed, "...... I didn't use the wrong word, did I? ”

Chang Shenghua thoughtfully, "No...... Just figured out a few things. ”

Fu Xiqian: "? ”

Sister Chang is really getting more and more mysterious......

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