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The memory is interrupted here. After all, it is a long time ago, so it is inevitable that it is vague. Thinking of it makes Luo Shu feel a little headache.

Eh……

I didn't expect you, Mocha, to be so stupid...

However, Mocha, you took the name [Compass], do you want me to guide you?

But even I don't know where the future of this land will go. I'm afraid I will let you down? "

However, I really didn't expect that you turned out to be a genius in cryptography.

Good fortune fools people.

Who would have thought that he would change the fate of this girl at that time?

Moreover, who would have thought that the mysterious genius who suddenly appeared in the field of cryptography in Columbia turned out to be a "dirty infected person" who was born in a poor area of ​​Colombia who was discriminated against and cast aside?

Eh.

I don't know how this child has lived these years?

Luo Shu began to worry. What he was worried about was very simple, that is, the wrong signal sent by his active contact this time would definitely be misinterpreted according to Moka's stubborn character.

What's more troublesome is that, as the creator of the prototype of the Compass organization, Mocha has a high status among this group of people.

Ah, what a hassle.

The more Luo Shu thought about it, the more he had a headache, he sighed deeply, the cold wind blowing on his face made him squint his eyes, looking at the clouds flying in the distance.

Sure enough, the consequence of meddling in other people's business is to add a lot of trouble to myself unconsciously...

Luo Shu blew the cold wind for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, and returned to the dormitory.

Forget it, I can only take one step at a time, maybe Mocha has grown up a lot over the years, maybe he won't be so stubborn?

Luo Shu could only wait until three o'clock in the afternoon restlessly with a trace of fluke.

"Knock knock knock..."

Melantha knocked on the door of Luo Shu's room very punctually, and Luo Shu just finished talking about the meeting place with Stewart. He opened the door and saw Melantha carrying a gift box, followed by Vallan.

"Master, am I ready for this?"

"Well, I just got in touch with Katie. She and Stewart will be waiting for you at the mousse cake shop next to Shu Flavor in the central dining area. Just go there."

"But, Master, what should I say?"

"Just express your gratitude well. Haven't you already prepared a thank you gift?"

"But, Master, if you don't go with me, I really don't have much confidence."

"You can, silly girl, you are going to thank me, as long as you express your heart well, I believe Miss Katie will accept it."

"Okay then, Master, I won't bother you."

"Go, I'll wait for your good news."

Luo Shu smiled and touched her head, then saw Vallan's strange face, and smiled awkwardly:

"Sorry sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, if it's Dr. Luo, it's okay."

Varlin smiled and teased.

"Sister Vallan!"

Melansha blushed immediately, and ran away with the gift box.

"Farewell, Doctor Luo, thank you for everything you have done for Miss."

"Go slowly." Luo Shu looked helplessly at his hand that touched Melansha's hair just now, and sighed.

Hey, it looks like I have to pay more attention next time.

However, this feeling is really great, right?

Uh, what am I thinking about?

Luo Shu quickly patted his cheek and closed the door.

Returning to his room again, he opened the half-written letter he had just written.

The person who wrote the letter was naturally Mocha, the founder of Luopan.

However, the wastebasket next to him was full of discarded manuscripts. It could be seen that he had been thinking hard about this letter for a long time.

Author's message:

Ps. Create a protagonist's own network, which is more complicated than I imagined, and it is a bit of a headache to write...

Chapter 88: Letters and Reflections

"Little Mocha, I haven't contacted you for so many years, and I don't know how you are doing?"

Luo Shu can say that writing a letter is so painful for the first time in history. It is really too difficult to consider every word and word without any ambiguity.

He paused, then thought for a while and continued writing: