Yan Huai looked directly into Li Mofei's eyes, "Why did you receive the letter?"

"Fate." Just a gust of wind blows down the letters to be disposed of at the front desk, and there happens to be Li Mofei who sees Yan Huai's name.

"Why didn't you show me that day?"

Li Mofei handed the letter paper to Yanhuai, "Will you be responsible for the joke?"

That's right, how clever Li Mofei is, he guessed that the love letter was not written by him out of intention.

"Not before, but in the future, I will be responsible."

"Okay." Li Mofei kissed Yan Huai's forehead, and the ways of receiving rewards can be more diversified in the future.

"At that time, I was joking with my friends, but the recipient of the love letter was actually myself."

Yan Huai explained to Li Mofei the whole story of sending the letter to him.

In fact, Li Mofei already knew it pretty well, "There will be games like this in the future, you can just write them to me directly."

"Okay."

Yan Huai was unaware of Li Mofei's language trap.

"What was it like when you were in college?" Li Mofei basically knew what Yan Huai did in school, but he didn't want to watch Yan Huai's documentary. joys and sorrows.

Yan Huai recalled that going to school was a long time ago.

What things did I do when I was in school? To sum it up, it was just going to class and finishing get out of class, eating and sleeping.

"At that time, I had a lot of friends." Yan Huai thought for a while, starting with people, the friends in school days were relatively simple.

Friends go to class together when there is class, get together when there is no class, or do their own things.

Yan Huai picked up a few interesting stories and told Li Mofei that his classmates were all very good at secondary school, so I don't know if Li Mofei would be interested.

Li Mofei listened with gusto, and patted Yan Huai's back with his palm, encouraging him to continue talking.

In Nuan Nuan's arms, Yan Huai gradually became sleepy.

He yawned and said, "Just talk about myself, you didn't tell me what happened when you were in school."

Li Mofei's primary, middle, and high schools are not difficult to guess. Before the start of school, he has learned all the textbook knowledge and started to challenge more advanced content.When others thought he was just a rich second generation, he used his academic performance to prove that he was actually a top student.After other people thought that he was the second generation of rich academics, he shined in various activities and competitions, refreshing other people's perceptions.

The activities of the university are more colorful, and there is a high probability that Li Mofei will still live as before, living in a position that others look up to.

"My school life is very boring." If Yan Huai was a classmate, it would be much more interesting.

Li Mofei is smarter than others, and also works harder than others. If he wants to, he can do it.

Emotion, especially love, is the only subject he can't learn well.

Huaihuai didn't even look at his face.

"Tell me, I want to know more about you, too."

"Okay, you're sleepy now, I'll talk about it later, I promise you will."

His schedule, which can be accurately recorded on the timetable every minute, and told as a bedtime story, must have a good sleep aid effect.

But what Huaihuai wanted was to know more about him, so let's put it aside for now, and wait until Huaihuai wakes up and they have time to talk about it.

Yan Huai couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep in Li Mofei's arms.

When it was almost working time, Li Mofei sent a message to Wang Juan, telling her that Huaihuai needed to rest.

When Li Mofei was working, he had to look up a document before he finished it.

The lounge door was still closed, and his precious person was resting inside.

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