Chapter 41: Sweet and happy smile
is rare, the live broadcast room is one-sided, and there is no argument that Li Dingan does not make money by putting it away, but praising him for doing a good job.
Little sister: "Why do I think the more I think that fat man is annoying?" ”
"It's not just annoying, it's disgusting, and everything looks like it's garbage."
I drilled the alley: "Push forward, Hong Kong people ten years ago basically went to the mainland like this, thinking that it was extinct now, but I didn't think I would meet another one today?" ”
"With a Chinese face, earning Chinese money, but looking down on Chinese, sheer bastard......"
Nutrition Express: "Everyone, how do I have a hunch: that fat man is going to be unlucky? ”
"Don't open a restaurant, go to the bottom of the overpass to tell fortunes!"
Output little expert: "Don't believe it, think about the boss Ren......"
"It's different, Boss Ren is in Panjiayuan, and he said that if he meets him, he can meet him. That fat man is an American......"
Nutrition Express: "Okay......"
……
The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers to fall.
The autumn wind is cold, and the tears are dry. If you want to write about your heart, you will be oblique in your monologue.
Lucky ones, congratulations, you've once again made the right choice.
Mission: The world is cold, and people's hearts are cooler!
Completion: 100%.
Bonus: Do you learn a skill?
Does this bring a question that you have to ask every time?
What nonsense!
Li Dingan clicked "yes......
……
1930 year!
In September, Shanghai was still hot and dry, and suddenly an autumn rain came, and the weather was much cooler.
Behind the window on the second floor, a slender finger holds an eyebrow pencil, or hook or draw, and the thin eyebrows like willow leaves gradually unfold.
There is a box in front of him, and there are pictures of swimming fish around him, which is vivid. The lid of the box is open, and a delicate face is reflected in the mirror, with a slight style.
After finishing the painting, she took a photo left and right, and her thin red lips were hooked, as if she was very satisfied.
Unfortunately, why is it raining?
Otherwise, I will be able to see him again......
She looked into the distance through the drizzle outside the window, looking stunned.
I don't know what to do, go deep!
For some reason, she remembered this poem, and her mood was indescribably lost.
Immediately, the sound of footsteps stepping on the rain was heard not far away, and an oil-paper umbrella turned around the corner and came into view.
She was happy again: he should have replied......
After a while, the plainly dressed nanny entered the small building, changed her shoes, and went up to the second floor.
"Madame!"
"Did Mr. Hu reply?"
"I ...... When I went, Mrs. Jiang happened to be there......"
Ah, he didn't reply?
She was in a bad mood again.
Isn't this fat woman going back to Beiping, why is she still in Shanghai?
Annoyed for a while, she raised her head again: "What about the letter, handed it over to Mr. Hu?" ”
When Mr. Hu saw me, he quietly shook his head, and said to Mrs. Jiang, I am the mother who sells vegetables downstairs, and I came to get the vegetable money...... So, I didn't dare to take it out......"
The surname is Hu, do you dare to be less daring?
I'm angry, I'm really going to be angry......
The woman threw the flower bottle down with all her might.
"Boom ......"
The glass bottle shattered to the ground, and the mirror in the lid of the box was torn apart.
She didn't care about it, she still vented her emotions, eyebrow pencil, rouge powder box, alabaster ...... It's all over the place.
The nanny lowered her head and didn't dare to come out.
"Hmph, you think I can't do anything about it?"
After smashing everything on the table, she gasped and sat down, took the inkwell and dipping pen, "Just like before, I write in English, how can a fat woman read it?" Yes, just write ...... in English."
Write what you say.
She was writing at her desk, and with the soft sound of "rustling", a beautiful English font flowed out from under the tip of the pen:
I haven't seen you for five days, and I haven't heard from you for two days.
I want to see you, but I know you're going to talk about me.
So, I finally broke my vows and wrote to you.
Do you think it would be a problem if she happened to be home when I went to see you? Please let me know......
My handwriting is very similar to that of a man, and I don't think she will be suspicious when she sees these big, ugly words......
………
Your forever rose girl......
Finally, she used a red pen to paint the "O" in ROSE into a red heart......
……
The nanny gave her a cautious look and lightly cleaned up the mess.
"Throw it all away, and throw away the boxes!"
She spoke coldly, and the nanny snorted.
"Ah...... Husband...... Madam, there is a poem written by Mr. Xu above? ”
"Don't let him write, he has to write, ruined good things in vain?"
As soon as she heard "Mr. Xu", the woman became even more annoyed, "It's about to throw it away, it's annoying to look at it...... He liked to write poetry so much, and when I came back from Beiping, I asked him to write all over the wall......"
The nanny didn't dare to say more, and answered softly: "Yes!" ”
"Wait, there's still Lao Hu's letter ......"
She hurried over, rummaging through the box and pulling out a thick stack of envelopes.
It's all good, it's all in ......
"Throw the rest away, throw it farther away......"
Snatching away the nanny, she curled the corners of her mouth again.
There are more than a dozen envelopes on the table, all testimonies of her love with him.
"Haha!"
The woman smiled softly and took them apart one by one.
"I've been worried about you these days, are you really not coming anymore? I hope not, because I know I won't depend on your ......"
"You haven't seen your dearest Meiniang in two days, don't you want her?"
"Didn't you let him go to Beiping, he left, but you didn't come?"
"Five years ago, when he went to Europe and asked you to take care of me, why did you come so often, every day! Are you annoying me now......"
The first half of each letter is written in similar language, either in English or in Chinese characters, and it is very beautifully written and extremely skillful.
This is, of course, what she wrote.
The following is either a pen word, or a small block letter, and the word is also strong, which is another style.
It's all sweet words that tell each other, of course, they are replies written by "Hu", but they are written on the same piece of stationery.
She picked out one of them and read it carefully.
In the first half, it's still her words:
"Don't care about other people's eyes, let alone other people's gossip, you love me, and I love you enough...... Don't take life too seriously, life is too short, let's have fun in time......"
Instead of responding directly, he wrote a poem:
It's not that I'm afraid of wind and rain, it's not that I envy the candle and shine on the fragrance.
People who only like the folded flowers, happy to be close to Yi.
The petals thanked one after another, and Lhoy collected it himself.
Send it to the beloved as a letter without words.
……
"Vase of Flowers...... Isn't this better than 'the gentleness that bows the head the most, and the shyness that is not better than the cool breeze'? ”
"It's not only the surname Xu who can write poetry, he can also write ......"
"Hee-hee-hee......"
She held the letter in her arms, as if she were hugging the person who wrote it, with a sweet and happy smile on her face......