After seven years of marriage, I live in the Shura field every day

As soon as Wu Puxin said this, not only Le Xingguang, but also Gou Nanren himself was dumbfounded.

But he didn't admit it right away: "Go on."

I don't know how many times Wu Puxin has read it at home. After so many years, he can still recite half of the article.

I can even recite it like a poetry recitation program, with cadence and rhythm.

But except for the first sentence, everything that follows is different from the love letter that Gou Nanren sent before.

Listening to it further down, there are also disgusting sentences such as "Your name is Little Starlight, I would like to change my name to Moon".

Le Xingguang felt even more strange in his heart, it sounds... like it was written for me.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Gou Nanren next to him.

I saw Gou Nanren looking down along the standing sign on the table, holding the bottom wooden pier——

"boom--"

The stand was put down heavily by him, and Gou Nanren couldn't help but interrupted directly: "Where did you see this?"

It is rare for Wu Puxin to say something plain without any emotion: "When I was in school, you let someone stuff it in my desk..."

Gou Nanren: "I haven't."

Wu Puxin was very sure: "It's Qi Wunao! He took me to visit you secretly, and he also helped send the rejection letter I gave you."

Gou Nanren crossed his arms: "Impossible."

"I have evidence. Those love letters are still in my house. If you don't believe me, I'll show them to you!"

"You are a fake."

"Mr. Ren, don't spit blood on people!"

Seeing that the two were about to throw mud, Le Xingguang patted Gou Nanren's hand under the table.

Gou Nanren's hair that had been blown up was instantly calmed down, and he pinched Le Xingguang's wrist with his backhand, touching the wedding ring on it.

Le Xingguang said: "Okay, did the middleman admit the wrong person back then?"

"It shouldn't be..."

Taking a step back, even if it was misplaced at the beginning, can you still recognize the wrong person all the time?

Gou Nanren asked Wu Puxin, "Do you still have that person's contact information?"

The only way to know the answer to this question is to ask yourself.

"I don't know if I can still get in touch." Wu Puxin dug out the Q, and it was still online on the phone.

"Ask for me."

Wu Puxin himself is also in a daze now, what Gou Nanren says he will do: "Oh."

"I say a word, you type."

Gou Nanren: "Do you still remember the time when you sent me a love letter?"

Wu Puxin showed him the phone screen: "It's been sent."

The other person quickly replied: [How could I forget such a classic thing. 】

[Wu Puxin: Do you still remember who gave me those love letters? 】

Gou Nanren also prepared other clichés, but the other party obviously didn't want to hide it.

[Qi Wunao: Actually, it's not for you, it's for someone else, just the starlight in the class next to yours. 】

Le Xingguang: ...

really!

Gou Nanren: "Continue to ask."

[Wu Puxin: Then why did it come to me? 】

[Qi Wunao: Are you stupid?My brother is chasing Le Xingguang, of course I want to help him remove all obstacles. 】

[Wu Puxin: Which brother are you? 】

[Qi Wunao: You don't know the basketball team. 】

OK, the truth is out.

Even in the dim light, one could tell that Wu Puxin's face was as pale as a pig's liver.

After bragging to others for so many years, it turned out that I was actually being tricked.

Gou Nanren was not much better than him, he kept his head down and kept silent, and silently took pictures of Qi Wunao's reply just now.

Gou Nanren has already asked what he wanted to know, and he doesn't care about other grievances.

After completing the steps of 'obtaining evidence', Gou Nanren pulled Le Xingguang to stand up: "Let's go first, and you are not allowed to use my reputation to brag about others everywhere in the future."

Wu Puxin yelled from behind: "Drink!"

Gou Nanren waved his hand and left immediately after paying the money.

I just don't want to stay here for a second.

Wait out the door.

Le Xingguang finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's amazing."

My own old Gong actually has such a twists and turns in his relationship history.

Le Xingguang took out his mobile phone and turned on the recorder: "Mr. Gou Nanren, is there anything you want to summarize about the wrong love letter?"

Gou Nanren said to the tape recorder first: "Your Honor, I love you."

Then I began to explain my point of view: "The person involved regrets it very much now. Fortunately, I have not given up after being rejected, otherwise we will miss it like this."

Only then did Le Xingguang put away his phone with a smile, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Gou Nanren: "You still laugh at me..."

Le Xingguang: "It deserves it."

Le Xingguang held on to the street lamp beside him. After laughing enough, he raised his head and saw a milk tea shop opposite. The taste was sweet and tempting. He took two steps towards the zebra crossing, and then looked back at Gou Nanren behind him.

Gou Nanren was standing under the streetlight, holding the plastic bag that Le Xingguang gave him when he bought the slippers just now. Although his face was expressionless, it was full of confusion.

He is just like a person whose worldview has just collapsed.

Le Xingguang hooked his fingers at him: "Let's go, you didn't finish what you said in the hot pot restaurant just now."

Gou Nanren found the direction in an instant, and followed him up.

I went to the milk tea shop and ordered Le Xingguang's favorite flavor, and then ordered a new cup for myself.

Le Xingguang frowned slightly: "Banana and passion fruit plus Yakult? It sounds so strange." It seemed like a combination that would live in the toilet in half an hour.

Gou Nanren said: "Taste it later, if it doesn't taste good, there is another glass of original flavor."

Le Xingguang doesn't even need to taste it.

Seeing the drink mixed with yellow and dark green, he gave it to Gou Nanren decisively: "I don't want this."

Gou Nanren was as sweet as a cane: "Yes, I will drink."

It was getting late now, and there weren't many people in the store, so the two found a corner and sat down.

Light music was playing in the shop, Le Xingguang took a sip of milk tea, and he relaxed: "It's delicious!"

The inexplicable day is finally coming to an end.

Except there's one more problem to solve.

Le Xingguang: "Tell me, anyway, your old story has been exposed to seventy or eighty, and it's up to you to make up for it."

"I didn't mean to hide it from you," Gou Nanren sighed softly.

The accident came too suddenly, and there was no need to hide what I was hesitating at the hot pot restaurant just now.

Gou Nanren said honestly, "It's just that after I was rejected once back then, I was afraid that I would offend you if I tried again, so I used some tricks."

The more he listened to him, the more curious Le Xingguang became.

Ever since they met, Le Xingguang has always felt that Gou Nanren is very confident in his abilities and qualifications. What did Wu Puxin say when he rejected him back then, which made him feel inferior for so many years.

***

then.

Not long after Gou Nanren came to the school, he fell in love with a well-behaved and good-looking student.

Although his walking is not smooth, but with that face, it adds a little sickness, but his whole demeanor looks so sunny and full of vitality.

He sometimes reads in the cafeteria, and when he encounters difficulties, he will silently mutter words that others cannot hear.

Maybe it's a filter, no matter what he does, Gou Nanren finds it cute.

Gou Nanren wants to know him.

The kind of knowledge for the purpose of communication.

Gou Nanren paid attention to the cafeteria for a few days, trying to figure out the student's eating preferences.

I don't like scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Gou Nanren looked at the pot of tomatoes in his hand.

Alas, it will be another month before the rotation.

When the shift was officially changed, Gou Nanren took the initiative to apply to share the sweet and sour pork, and then began to squeeze in front of the student every day to share his meals.

Gou Nanren was wearing a mask, and his eyes could still be seen to be smiling. He tried his best to choose meat from the dishes, and even gave him two quail eggs as a personal gift: "Young students, eat more."

The person opposite was stunned for a moment, took out a lollipop from his trouser pocket, and passed it into the window: "Thank you."

So cute!

Gou Nanren was elated!Quickly grab someone: "Do you know the name of that boy just now?"

If you don't know this, just ask the next one.

After asking the name, I was afraid that I would forget it, so I hurriedly found something to write it down.

"Le Xingguang..."

Gou Nanren has never been someone who waits for the pie to fall from the sky.

After knowing the name and the class, he ran to the basketball court in his spare time and met the classmates in the class next to Le Xingguang.

High school boys are very talkative and loyal.

Gou Nanren said that he wanted to send a love letter to his crush, and Qi Wunao on the opposite side immediately patted his chest|chest: "Put it on me!"

When he saw the recipient's name, he froze.

"What's wrong?" Gou Nanren saw that the corners of Qi Wunao's mouth froze, out of intuition, he immediately took his love letter a little further away, put it back in his trouser pocket, and asked, "Are you chasing him?"

"No," Qi Wunao denied, "it's Ah Rong, and he's also inquiring about Le Xingguang recently."

Gou Nanren also knew the Arong he was talking about, and he was not a strong competitor, but Qi Wunao had a good relationship with this Arong, and Gou Nanren planned to find someone else to help.

Before he could speak, Qi Wunao patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, you are all my brothers, everyone competes fairly."

Gou Nanren gave him the things dubiously, but he still made two-handed preparations.

He rewrote the love letter and asked another person to hand it over to Le Xingguang.

Two days later, one letter came to nothing but there was an answer. Qi Wunao came over to Gou Nanren and said, "He accepted it, and said he wanted to see what you look like secretly."

Gou Nanren was elated, but tried to maintain a calm face, hoping that Qi Wunao could reveal a little bit of his tall image to his sweetheart.

After deliberating for a while, he only choked out a few words: "Shall I ask him out for dinner?"

Qi Wunao: "No, he's shy, he just wants to see who you are."

Everything seemed to be going very well. I heard that Le Xingguang praised him for being very handsome after watching it. Gou Nanren wrote a love poem overnight.

Although he has never been able to get a personal reply from the other party, but with Qi Wunao's affirmation, Gou Nanren still unremittingly exerts his literary talents.

In this way, Gou Nanren unilaterally sent a love letter to Wu Puxin for a month or two.