pen pal

9. Of course, Zhou Ruxin didn't have any classmates who were studying in No. [-] Middle School. In fact, she didn't have much curiosity about Qingqing's letter. It's been a long time, and she didn't feel that she had done any good deeds when they read together at the beginning. , just a little effort.

Perhaps many things only have an emotional impact on the parties involved.For example, Qingqing who received that letter.

In my memory, Qingqing's handwriting is very ostentatious, and every stroke is trying her best to show the edge.

As a result, the large letter paper seemed to be full of handwriting, but in fact there were not many words written on it.

However, Zhou Ruxin at that time liked this style of writing very much. Perhaps, people will always habitually like what they don't have?

Zhou Ruxin is young and mature, her mood is prematurely declining, she is already stable in her teens, usually taciturn, and she is used to paying attention when talking with others, so her temper is obviously suppressed, but young people are young after all, deep down they are always She is eager to fly freely, so Qingqing's words immediately made her feel good.

In the letter, Qingqing first thanked Zhou Ruxin for her righteous deeds, then changed her style of writing, and began to accuse Zhou Ruxin of being "ruthless", saying that it was such a heartless and ungrateful breakup letter, how could Zhou Ruxin be willing to let her see it and thus After enduring those sufferings, why not just let it "die" in the reception room of No. [-] Middle School?

oh?Could it be a breakup letter?Looking at it, Zhou Ruxin really felt a little more self-blame.

Just looking at Qingqing's flying handwriting and telling such a seemingly sad story, Zhou Ruxin couldn't help muttering to herself: Is it suffering?Seeing you accuse me of being so happy, I guess the pain won't go there, right?

People often say that words are like a person. If this is true, Qingqing must have a strong temperament.So, what is a small breakup?

Well, what's more, Zhou Ruxin always felt that it's better to study hard and make progress every day in high school. After all, the college entrance examination is like a mountain weighing on her heart all the time, so this breakup is a good one!

(Cough, classmate Xiao Zhou, are you sure this is not the resentment of being single for many years?)

Fortunately, all these words are just in Zhou Ruxin's heart, and the person named Qingqing in the distant No. [-] Middle School will never know, otherwise, if that person knows Zhou Ruxin's thoughts, will he jump his feet?

Of course, Zhou Ruxin won't know about the love when she was young.

Although because of this favorite word, Zhou Ruxin had a good impression of that distant Qingqing, but because of the relationship that died when she was young, she felt that the other party didn't care too much about her studies, so Zhou Ruxin decided not to reply. So far, during the time of evening self-study, there are still several homework waiting for her in her plan.

The days passed like water.

Zhou Ruxin would still write small articles and send them to the newspaper office in the provincial capital from time to time, and then often walk through the reception room with small expectations. You can start with a little bit of your own pocket money.

Maybe the old saying "Painful work never fails" is true. Not long after, Zhou Ruxin really received the manuscript fee from the Evening Post, but what was accepted was the "lost thing" written a long time ago.

The short text that came with the manuscript fee notice explained the reason for the adoption of this manuscript, saying that it was touched by the true feelings in it. Although the text is a little immature, it is true to Wengui, so the editor of Xicai slightly revised it. What is it? sent out.

The ten yuan fee for the manuscript was not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but Zhou Ruxin was so happy that she secretly had fun all afternoon by herself. That was fifty big meat buns.

It's just that some things are just lucky accidents after all.

Later, Zhou Ruxin insisted on submitting manuscripts occasionally, but she failed to pass the exam. Later, her studies became more and more stressful, so naturally she didn't have much thought to write.

Back then, Zhou Ruxin still often walked past the reception room because of her little hope in her heart.

That day, when she walked through the reception room to see if there were any letters from her class, she thought that they would come here anyway, so it would be good to bring the letters for everyone by the way.As a result, I didn't see the letters from other people in the class, but I saw a letter with my name written on it in familiar handwriting.

Um?Qingqing actually wrote to her again?Zhou Ruxin was a little curious, is the study in No. [-] Middle School so easy?

This time, Qingqing's letter didn't mention those love stories, and even lost the publicity in the first letter at all.

She just said so gently: Ru Xin, the school work in No. [-] Middle School is very stressful, right?Don't be too tired, just relax yourself once in a while.

It was still such a ostentatious text, but what I wrote down were some gentle greetings and inquiries, asking if Zhou Ruxin would go to the playground after class, and if she would go to the outskirts of the county town to see flowers and flowers on weekends. Tree, also asked her what books she usually reads?

If all this made Zhou Ruxin feel a little guilty for not replying to the letter, then the last sentence completely moved Zhou Ruxin.

At the end of the letter, Qingqing asked: Ru Xin, did you find the lost thing later?

In order to hope for the one-ten-thousandth of the manuscript fee, the words Zhou Ruxin sent to the newspaper were all written in her real name, but the recipient's address was set as the school's communication office.

She did not expect that such a person who was almost a complete stranger would write such a letter after reading her own words.

Moreover, the person who wrote the letter obviously read her words seriously, saw the sadness behind the words, and saw her hard work and reluctance.

So, she spoke such gentle words with such flying handwriting.

That night, Zhou Ruxin wrote a reply seriously.

Qingqing, how are you doing recently?Thanks for thinking, I'm fine.

Although the schoolwork in No. [-] Middle School is tight, it is within the range I can handle.

Well, we don’t have classes on weekend afternoons, and I usually go for a walk in the woods a kilometer away from the school.

There is a newly planted ginkgo on the edge of the playground. I often go to ask if it has grown a little taller?

On weekdays, I like to read some prose, and my classmates like to read Sanmao. I occasionally read it, but I personally like Zhang Xiaofeng more.

What was lost was never found again, but, Qingqing, what was lost was only items, and the care and love of those who gave me items will remain in my heart forever.

At the end of the letter, after struggling for a while, Zhou Ruxin still said softly: "It takes hard work in time, and time waits for no one." Most likely, she wanted to encourage Qingqing.

Zhou Ruxin went to post the letter early the next morning, feeling completely different from the first letter she sent.From the moment she sent the letter, Zhou Ruxin found that she had a faint expectation.