he is so spoiled

It was an off-white envelope, and the seal was ironed and glued, and there was no trace of transparent glue overflowing.

It can be seen that the person who wrote the letter must have been extremely solemn and focused when he sealed the envelope.

Su Nuo didn't answer it, but skipped over the letter and picked up the iron box on the tea table. The box was very light. He held it with one hand, and touched it with the other hand, caressing it, like It is to brush away a layer of dust that does not exist on the envelope paper.

He was about to take out one, but then paused.

Then, as if angry, without hesitation, he poured out all the neatly placed letters in the iron box.

A thick stack of envelopes was scattered on the table.

One letter accidentally slipped to the edge of the table and fell on the carpet. Song Jianing's heart twitched, his eyes were red and filled with tears, and he quickly bent down to pick it up like a conditioned reflex.

It's just that before the fingertips touch the ground, the envelope has already been pinched by a slender white hand.

Su Nuo straightened up, looking at the letter in her hand expressionlessly.

The cover is neat and clean. There is no address of the sender, no zip code, and no stamps. There are only two simple names written on the name of the recipient and the sender. Recipient: Tiantian, Sender: Susu .

It's not like a person's name, but rather a dessert.

The envelope looks a bit old, the corners of the paper are yellowed, and there are still traces of glue on the opened seal, but the entire envelope is very well preserved without any damage, and the folds at the corners of the envelope have also been carefully flattened However, only a few shallow creases were left.

As if it was unbearable for these letters to be piled up in such a careless manner, Song Jianing silently took back the letter she was about to hand to Su Nuo just now, lowered her head without saying a word, wiped away the tears that had accidentally slipped out of her eyes, and hugged herself back small box.

Then lightly repacked the letter and put it back.

Seriously and carefully, it seemed like he was treating some priceless antique.

Su Nuo just watched him tidy up one by one.

All the letters are in the cheapest pure white envelopes on the market, and they are all signed by those two names, but the names of the recipients are constantly being exchanged.

Crisp is Su Nuo, sweet is Song Jianing.

Today is actually the first time the two of them met.

Even though Su Nuo met Song Jianing for the first time three years ago.

It was his second month in the imperial capital.

It was a rainy night, in a dilapidated small orphanage on the edge of the city, Su Nuo had just changed into new warm and light cotton trousers and cotton clothes, and was given a big bowl of hot food, carefully Holding a stainless steel bowl to eat, seeing a group of teenagers excitedly and piously surrounding a mobile phone, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The dean’s grandfather explained to him with a smile on his face that the boy in the video is a role model for all the children here. He moved out of their place to work when he turned 18 a few years ago. In fact, his life has been very difficult. After coming back for two years, they still wore the clothes distributed in the courtyard at that time, and they were never reluctant to buy a new one for themselves, but Yueyue sent them a sum of money every few months. I will come back to take a look, and there is no time when I bring a lot of gifts.

The dean said that in the eyes of these children, their brother Song Jianing was as omnipotent as a knight.

The children in the orphanage are all sensible, which makes people feel distressed. Su Nuo is much less wary of strangers in her heart, so she silently memorized the name for some reason.

I couldn't help but move the small stool closer, and followed the children to watch.

It was a very bright boy with a healthy wheat complexion, the sleeves rolled up to the shoulders revealed the tight but not exaggerated muscles in the arms, the dyed bright red hair was soaked in sweat, and a few tufts drooped on his forehead On the face, when you smile, you can see a bit of aggressiveness.

The dancing movements are very crisp and neat, the movements look very simple, but he danced with a very special sense of chic.

It was this video that quietly ignited a new flame in Su Nuo's heart, whose dream of studying was shattered at that time.

In the days since then, Su Nuo's endless sweat has always been mixed with that shadow.

He also started to do what Song Jianing did, signed a contract with a small entertainment company, learned the dance he danced, and sent his hard-earned meager salary to the children of Hope House

The warm wind in the living room was blowing, as if it wanted to warm people's hearts.

Su Nuo thought of the letters she kept in the box, rubbed the space between her eyebrows, and stretched out her hand, "Give it to me."

His voice was clear, a little soft after losing the coldness, although it was still faint, it seemed to give people some hope.

Song Jianing was stunned for a moment, quickly put down the things in his hand, hurriedly picked up the letter and handed it to him.

"Believe me, I will read it." Su Nuo took the letter and put it aside, "I heard that your manager is looking for you, it seems that it is because of your previous affairs, what are your plans now?"

"You know everything?" Song Jianing's palms were sweating a lot, and when he heard Su Nuo's question, he unconsciously rubbed his thumbs with his palms a few times.

"Well, part of it."

His eyelids twitched violently, and his heart seemed to be in his throat, "For example?"

Did he only hear about his termination, or did he know more?How much more is it, is it the official reason given to him to save a little face, or the real reason that is so dirty that it is hard to tell?

Su Nuo looked at him lightly, but the words that came out of her mouth were extremely straightforward, "Nurture."

Song Jianing's breathing was stagnant, his face quickly turned red from shame, and he felt ashamed for a moment. He didn't even dare to breathe, as if he felt that his own breath could pollute the air in this room and arouse the disgust of the people opposite him. He wanted to give himself Explain, but have no way to talk about it.

No matter how you explain it, he is already dirty and can't be cleaned anymore.

Saying it out is just tearing off the last fig leaf, letting Su Nuo know exactly how dirty he is.

Song Jianing lowered his head and gritted his teeth, Su Nuo didn't see that the expression on the face of the person who looked so pitiful just now became crazy and terrifying in an instant.

Song Jianing stood up suddenly, grabbed the letter he had brought in a panic, and ran out without stopping for a moment, as if he would suffocate to death if he stayed for a second longer.

In the panic, she didn't even hear Su Nuo's "wait."

Song Jianing only remembered to take his own box and letter, and fled under the surprised eyes of the front desk, without even taking his bag.

But he couldn't escape.

Su Nuo frowned, followed him out of the living room, ignored Qiao Wenshan who looked like he had seen a ghost, and said wearily, "Don't let him run out, stop him."

The people in the studio saw Su Nuo's serious expression for the first time. The two assistants ran out quickly with a large number of studio employees, arresting them in both directions. Finally, they were on the 9th floor. The people on the first floor chased and fought back.

Su Nuo received a call from his assistant and asked him to help arrange people to live in the studio, so he went back to the studio to attend class. He didn't see him again until after work, but went directly downstairs and took the car home.

When Qiao Wenshan sent him off, he kept looking at Su Nuo's face. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking all the way, and wanted to ask him about his plans.

Su Nuo rolled down the car window and turned her head. The voice was so soft that Qiao Wenshan could hardly hear it. It was not until the car drove away that the words came to his ears completely, "Help me watch him for a few more days, thank you .”