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Misunderstandings are not terrible, what is terrible is that everyone regards misunderstandings as facts, and rumors arise as the times require and spread.Mo Yingtong could hear everyone's discussions about her from various channels every day, from indifference at the beginning to annoyance later, it only took a few days.Facing the groundless accusations and ridicule from the crowd around him, he couldn't help but want to tell the truth several times, but he knew very well that if he told the girl's difficulties, it would be a betrayal and betrayal to her, and he would tell her the truth again. She is cornered!

Mo Yingtong became more famous in Xinbei High School than before, and a group of people who hated him because of jealousy came into being. All kinds of rumors, gossip, and inside stories about him were flying all over the sky.Some people say he is perfect and some say he is useless, but no one denies that he is good-looking.However, the adjectives are not the same. People who like him use words like 'good-looking, handsome, handsome, etc.' to describe him, while those who don't like him use words like 'monster, disaster, evil spirit, etc.' to describe Mo Zhonghua. almost.Maybe it's because he has experienced too many face-to-face scoldings by Mo Zhonghua, but he doesn't find it unbearable for the bad words of the students of Xinbei High School on the Internet and behind the scenes.Compared with everyone's malicious discussions about him, what troubled him more was that the number of female classmates who harassed him increased sharply, and their behavior became crazier.

In the end, it actually affected Mo Zhonghua!

At a banquet, Mo Zhonghua chatted with entrepreneurs in the ancient capital.During the period, he was asked to have a private chat with the owner of a first-tier brand of electrical appliances. He thought that the other party would talk to him about the future development of the electrical appliance industry.Unexpectedly, it was his own son who was the last one to talk about.

"Hello, Mr. Mo! Excuse me. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhong Yilong! Yilong Electric is a brand I created."Zhong Yilong's attitude is very respectful, not only does he not have the arrogance that a rich man worth hundreds of millions should have, he even looks a little humble.

Mo Zhonghua thought to himself, he couldn't be pretending to flatter him because he knew his official position, right?Thinking of this possibility, Mo Zhonghua's attitude turned cold for a moment; "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Seeing that Mo Zhonghua's expression was wrong, Zhong Yilong sneered a few times, hesitated for a while, and then said with difficulty: "I'm really ashamed to say this, but... there is really no other way, I still hope Mr. Mo Can understand me as a father."

Mo Zhonghua; "What makes Mr. Zhong so difficult?"

Zhong Yilong sighed with a 'hey', and went all out, talking about the things that bothered his whole family: "Mr. Mo, don't laugh, my daughter is called Zhong Xin'ai! I only have such a daughter, and my wife only had her after three IVFs! I grew up spoiled by the whole family, I know that this child is spoiled by us, lawless. Now it's puberty and it's even more violent. Recently, she...she said that she can't live, you can't worry ?” Speaking of this, Mr. Zhong frowned, he must have recalled the scene of Zhong Xinai making a fuss at home.

Mo Zhonghua listened very seriously, but it didn't mean that he realized that these things had something to do with him, so he continued to ask tactfully, "I wonder how Mo can help with Mr. Zhong's family affairs?"

Zhong Yilong hurriedly explained: "It's like this. Her mother inquired from her that she liked a boy. She didn't do anything except pay attention to the boy's every move every day. She even wrote letters to people. When she wrote back to her, she couldn't lift her spirits. She didn't even eat well. Her grandma was in a hurry. We secretly read her diary and found that the boy she liked was Mo Yingtong, who happened to be Mr. Mo Your young master. So, I just want to say, please let Mo Yingtong take a little time to write a letter to my beloved, let her eat well and study hard, she will definitely listen. "

Zhong Yilong's earnest tone actually made Mo Zhonghua feel a little guilty, changed his indifferent attitude at the beginning, and quickly agreed: "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, I will handle it well, and I will cause you trouble."

Zhong Yilong originally thought that this kind of thing had nothing to do with others, and it would be very rude to trouble others. It would be best for them to be willing to help, and it is understandable if they are not willing to help.Who would have thought that Mo Zhonghua would agree so easily, presumably it must be because everyone is a parent and understands each other's feelings.

After returning to Mo's house, Mo Zhonghua immediately asked Qian Dongsen to call Mo Yingtong.As soon as Mo Yingtong stood up in front of him, Mo Zhonghua reprimanded him; "You are quite capable! There are people who like you! What do you have that others like? What do you have other than a stinky skin? What do people like about you? Your blessing! You should treat others well, be considerate of other people's intentions, and respond appropriately! Especially when you treat your classmates, they won't eat you, don't you know how to get along well with others?"

Mo Yingtong was confused by his unreasonable accusations at first, but after gradually understanding what he said, the more she listened, the more angry she became.This incident itself annoyed him so much that he didn't expect to be blamed by Mo Zhonghua.He couldn't bear to retort: ​​"Who cares that they like it? Who cares about me if they like it? Why should I care about them? Why!?"

Seeing his hysterical appearance, Mo Zhonghua didn't continue to argue with him for the first time.He sat at the tea table, took a sip of Qian Dongsen's freshly brewed Pu'er tea, and said calmly after a while: "It's very difficult and passive to like someone, and no one forces you to respond to other people's feelings. However, you have to know how to handle these things well and minimize the harm. The most important thing is, don't take advantage of other people's feelings for you." Mo Zhonghua didn't go on, Mo Yingtong didn't expect that he would talk to himself calmly, What was even more unexpected was that it was still about emotional issues.It's a pity that he didn't understand the deep meaning, but he just thought that this was the first time Mo Zhonghua had talked to him properly, so he silently accepted his proposal.

Liang Yao always came home later than Mo Yingtong. After the evening self-study, he had to finish his homework at school before returning home, because he couldn't complete the homework alone with his own knowledge reserve.

Just after returning to her room at night, Mo Yingtong appeared at the door.

"Do me a favor".

"Okay!"

Mo Yingtong used to ask Liang Yao for a little favor, to run errands, to move something, to send a message, and Liang Yao would happily agree every time, and it was the same this time.

Mo Yingtong took Liang Yao back to her room, and pulled out a half-meter-long cardboard box from under the bed, which was full of colorful letter paper, some neatly packed in envelopes, and some folded into All kinds of weird shapes.

"What are these?" Liang Yao stepped forward and asked curiously.

"Love letter." Mo Yingtong replied flatly.

"Love letters!! So many love letters!! They are all written for you??" Liang Yao, who has never seen what a love letter looks like in this age, has to admit at this moment that he has never been jealous of Mo Yingtong. How can there be such a big gap between this person and others! !

Ignoring Liang Yao's astonishment, Mo Yingtong made a formulaic arrangement for the whole process: "You sort out what you received this semester first, and don't worry about the previous ones. Then sort out the signed ones you received this semester, and the anonymous ones Don’t worry about it. In the end, just read the signed ones one by one, and then write a reply letter one by one. I’m going to bed at eleven o’clock, and there is still an hour and a half, so I can reply as much as I can!”

Liang Yao curled his lips, and said sourly: "It's fine if I help you sort it out, but you should write the reply letter yourself. I don't have writing experience in this field."

Mo Yingtong: "Just write according to the content of the notification letter you receive every semester. First, affirm your past achievements, and then encourage you to continue to study hard in the future. It is best not to exceed [-] words in concise content!"

Liang Yao: "Ah! But... But, they definitely hope that you will reply to them personally!"

Mo Yingtong: "Can I come back after so many?"

This sentence was too convincing, Liang Yao looked at the densely packed letters in the box, and changed his words: "We have different notes, so we won't be discovered?"

"You write the content, and I will write the signature later."Mo Yingtong said.

"Oh,...ah! Just sign it!! Don't you? I have to write all the replies??" Liang Yao suddenly seemed to understand Mo Yingtong's thoughts, but he didn't want to believe it was true !

Mo Yingtong said with an innocent face: "Didn't you agree? I hate doing these things, why don't you listen to music!"

"Ah..." Liang Yao was in a tragedy. The most uncomfortable thing was that no matter how much he resisted in his heart, he couldn't say no to him. Mo Yingtong was sure of his point and knew that he couldn't refuse.He turned around and walked to the balcony on his own, with earphones plugged into his ears, lying comfortably on the recliner, comforted by the night breeze, and comfortably closed his eyes to the singing.

Liang Yao stared dumbfounded at his series of actions, and asked repeatedly in disbelief: "You don't care? Leave it to me? I will do it by myself?" The sad thing is, from the beginning to the end, Mo Yingtong didn't say anything again. Pay attention to him.

Liang Yao had no choice but to work hard and classify them first. This is easy, and you can tell them apart just by looking at the date.By the way, he also picked out the anonymous ones, and the efficiency was quite high. The letters in a half-sized box were sorted out in half an hour.I didn't expect that there were not many people who needed to write a reply in the end. The girls looked crazy, but in fact most of them were anonymous. It seems that I didn't expect to get a reply!

In the end, 67 letters with real names were sorted out. The person who wrote the letter not only used his real name, but also wrote his class number in the letter.Liang Yao compared the before and after, and found that among the 67 letters, there was another person who wrote several letters!After sorting it out again, the number of people who need to reply has dropped to 32 people.Liang Yao calculated in his heart, one hundred characters for one person, one thousand characters for ten people, 32 characters for [-] people, much less than expected.

"It's only three thousand words, it's not a big deal." Thinking of this, Liang Yao suddenly felt a lot easier.