When it comes to Xiaomei, Yu Yue has a lot to say.

Although he tried his best to act embarrassed, he didn't say much.

"Xiaomei is a member of our class study committee, her grades are very good, this final exam surpassed me, is the first place!"

Oh, the legendary Mu Qiangbei.

"And she doesn't even wear two braids, her ponytail is particularly good-looking, the best in the class! I bought that beautiful star hairpin before, I think she must look good when she wears it, and I want to give it to her. ”

When I go out to visit, I remember to bring gifts to others, and when I see a good-looking hairpin, I think of other girls.

"Also, Auntie, she likes you too, and she compliments you on being very beautiful."

After listening to him chatter for a long time, she finally said: "Good vision." But I still want to ask, isn't this Xiaomei a transfer? Then you don't care about what little strawberries, small apples, and small bananas you liked before? ”

There are thirty or forty elementary school students in a class, isn't that a lot of ex-girlfriends, and there is also a current girlfriend?

Yu Yue: "Didn't Dad tell you?" My mom gave me a shift and I'm in shift 3 now. ”

Yu Xia raised her eyebrows.

Understood, there are too many love debts, and you can only survive in a different shift. What a good boy, he had a lot of emotional history in elementary school to run away to survive, and his family counted him the best for three generations.

Riding back, Xie Qingci hadn't finished the play yet, she estimated the time and ordered a luxurious dinner that was far away.

Not to mention, it's really a bit of a stay-at-home wife waiting for her husband to come home from work.

She still has something to do in the room, looking around at Xie Qingci's things, and exploring his single life status in the past month from the clues.

As for Yu Yue, he had nothing to do, so he took an envelope out of his schoolbag and wrote a letter to his Xiaomei on the chair.

Yu Xia leaned next to Xie Qingci's book, and glanced at him writing a letter by the way.

"Don't you have a phone watch? How can you still write letters? ”

Yu Yue said without raising her head: "Xiaomei said that she has a pen pal, and I also want to be her pen pal." And my mother said that writing letters can exercise writing. ”

Looking at his super serious writing stroke by stroke, she thought it would be much more solemn than the love letter sent out before, but when she saw it, there were still typos, the font was large and small, and the ghost drawing was the same.

Forget it, at present, in addition to being a central air conditioner, he probably can't catch up with excellent female classmates at this level.

Neither of them made a sound, quietly doing their own thing.

This is what Xie Qing saw when he came back.

A child frowning and scratching his head, and a sleepy girlfriend holding a book in a chair.

Let his impatience to film against the people he hates all fly away.

He leaned against the door and watched quietly for a while, just as he happened to come across a takeaway delivered to the door.

With the sound of talking, Yu Xia also came to his senses, and walked over to greet him with a smile...... Takeaway in hand.

"Pepper pork belly chicken, it's especially good to drink this in winter."

Xie Qingci closed the door with his backhand, chased after her two steps, and hugged her from behind.

"Just take takeout, not to greet me?"

"You're thinking a lot, let go, there's still a kid here."

Yu Yue raised his head and called "brother", continued to bow his head to write love letters, and waved his hand generously: "Don't worry about me, I'm used to it, you adults are so slimy." ”

Xie Qingci smiled lowly, kissed her on the side of the cheek again, and then let her go.

"What is Xiao Yue writing?"

Yu Xia glanced at him: "Love letter." ”

Xie Qing was stuck.

“… Love letter? ”

"Yes, if you encounter something fun, you have to share it with your female classmates, and you want to bring it back to others when you see a beautiful hairpin halfway. Tsk, he's really good. ”

"Yes, your previous evaluation was very accurate." After he finished speaking, he looked over and felt that she was definitely not just talking about Yu Yue.

Sure enough, she said slowly while opening the takeaway:

"But now handwritten love letters are quite rare, the Internet is so developed, sending a message online is a confession, there is no sense of ritual at all, it is more interesting to write love letters."

Xie Qingci nodded and sat down with her: "I understand, I'll write after eating." ”

“…… I didn't let you write it. ”

He nodded seriously: "Well, everything is voluntary on my part. ”

Yu Xia bit the chopsticks that he had taken out, swept his eyes, and didn't say anything.

In the evening he really started to write love letters.

But as soon as they took out the paper, Yu Xia took Yu Yue back to their own room.

Since it's a surprise, it's important to keep a sense of mystery until it's revealed.

She went back to her room, washed and slept normally, and then lay on the bed and tossed and turned.

My heart was tickled like a cat's paw, looking forward to the arrival of that love letter.

She hasn't even confiscated love letters.

When she was in middle school, she was controlled by her brother to death, and all the boys in the class knew that she had a very serious brother, and she had to look left and right whenever she got closer to her, looking left and right for any suspicious men staring around.

When I was in film school, no one did love letters, either stopping people on the road to confess in person, or sending messages on the Internet, and paper confession letters were almost invisible.

When she was in love, she didn't receive it, Xi Heng is not the kind of young man who is in love, and Yu Zhi doesn't have the heart to make that kind of surprise.

She didn't expect much of their sense of ritual at the time, and she didn't even notice whether there was such a thing as a sense of ceremony.

Only Xie Qing resigned......

The door and mobile phone never moved, and as the night grew darker, she slept with anticipation.

The next morning, Xie Qingci knocked on her door, wearing a long black coat, with a long jade body, leaning against the door frame and looking very handsome.

"Early."

He had a letter between his fingers, and the fire paint he got from was still pink, and the silver light was flowing inside, and it looked beautiful, and the fire paint was printed with rough blue words.

She tried her best to control the corners of her mouth and took it, Xie Qingci bent over her with her hands behind her back, blinked and asked, "I wrote for half the night, can I get a kiss as a comfort?" ”

Yu Xia was not stingy, kissed him, and patted him on the chest with an envelope: "Let's go filming." I'll see how good the letter is, and decide what price you can get today, based on my satisfaction. ”

Xie Qing straightened up: "Then I think I deserve a luxurious lunch." ”

"Think beautifully, I will eat a boxed lunch in the crew for lunch, and I will bring additional food over."

He was more satisfied, bowed his head and asked for a kiss, and then left.

Yu Xia took the letter and walked back to the bed while opening it.

There are two sheets of paper inside, and the font of the pen line is as straight and sharp as others.

But when such words are written, they do not delay his lingering and enthusiasm in the slightest.

She sat on the edge of the bed and read a few lines, there was a weird, sudden heat came out of her heart, and the higher and higher she became, her face and ears began to burn, and her brain was a little dizzy, and she wanted to scream and couldn't wait to shout.

She couldn't help but do something, she fell back into the quilt, bit the corner of her lip and closed her eyes and rolled around twice before she opened her eyes again and continued to look down.

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