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Write a love letter

Chapter 57

"Write a love letter, opening with the first meeting.

”——"The Heaven and Earth Without Frost"



The rising sun rises.

Another new day begins.

For humans, there may be an extraordinary day, like an unforgettable hurdle or an unforgettable anniversary.

But for the vast universe, the sun will not be affected in any way and will still rise as usual.

There is no difference every day.

Before being discharged from the hospital, Lu Cheng dialed Xue Jing's phone number.

The bell rang quickly and it was quickly turned on.

It seemed as if the other party was not far away, and after such a call, there was no jet lag at all.

"Hello?"

Lu Cheng said calmly: "Xue Jing, I am Lu Cheng."

“…”

"Is it convenient to talk about it?"

In fact, Xue Jingren had already arrived at the airport.

But I haven't bought a plane ticket for a long time.

He was waiting for Lin Suisu to change his mind, and he was looking forward to it humbly, even if he used some despicable means to force her back to the United States.

Many years ago, there were rumors in the school that Lu Cheng was in poor health.

At that time, Lin Suisui had already transferred to school and left. Lu Cheng had been off for a long time due to illness. He even missed the final exam of No. 8 Middle School and missed the recommended number of places to be recommended.

But Xue Jing was still in school at No. 8 Middle School at that time.

Of course I heard something.

As a school celebrity, Lu Cheng's every move has attracted much attention.

To be precise, it is very popular with suitors.

In the lower class, many female classmates secretly fell in love with him.

Of course, there are also Zhao Jiecong and several boys from the basketball team, who are very familiar with Lu Cheng, and news will inevitably come out.

Although I don’t know what’s wrong, I’ve all reached the level of school leave, and I guess it won’t be very light.

However, not long after the senior year of high school started, Lu Cheng returned to school and continued to attend school.

No matter how others observe, there is no sign of serious illness.

However, his temper is much more restrained than in the past, and his behavior and behavior are becoming more and more low-key.

Until yesterday, I was on the phone with Zhang Meihui.

Xue Jing finally knew the truth.

He didn't expect... only one thing can be confirmed-Lin Suisui won't come back to him again.

Although I don't want to joke about this kind of thing.

But this is indeed a decisive kill.

The person you have a crush on for the first time, the person you have been waiting for for many years.

No matter how much hesitation is, it cannot stop the impact of the other party about to leave.

Sometimes, in the matter of love, there is no clear boundary, and there is no simplicity.

Many feelings are mixed together, and the ending is the same.

Xue Jing was able to not show off her feelings for so many years because of this kind of consideration.

Who says that there is no love between friends over time?

But now, nothing is possible.

His stars fell.

...

On the other end of the phone.

Lu Cheng said in a deep voice: "Since you want to donate to me, you have to return to China, right?

Find time to meet.”

“…”

People come and go at the airport.

All kinds of skin colors and dresses are all in a hurry.

Xue Jing once loved to be in this foreign country, and there was no one else between him and Lin Suisui.

But this time, I saw that without another person involved, I was still a foreign country and a foreign land. After staying for a long time, it would inevitably make people feel lonely.

a long time.

He lowered his eyes and responded calmly: "Two days later."

Lu Cheng: "Okay."



Since the snow fell on Christmas Eve and the weather cleared, the city of Jiangcheng has been shining with warm sunshine.

The temperature is getting lower and lower day by day, and it quickly breaks through zero degrees.

But at noon, there is no wind and sunshine, you can still feel the warmth and comfort of winter.

In two days, it will be New Year's Day.

Lin Suisui went to the company to sell holidays, held meetings, and waited for holiday arrangements to be issued.

Walk into the office.

The young teacher at the next table took the initiative to say hello to her.

Lin Suisui: "Good morning."

The other party's eyes were very sharp, and he swept it gently and immediately noticed the bracelet on her hand.

He was stunned for a moment and started to make a fuss, "Teacher Lin, is your bracelet the starry sky of Cartier?

So beautiful.”

Suddenly.

All the eyes of the office were attracted by her and turned to this place.

Lin Suisui was still not used to being watched by everyone. She smiled awkwardly and hid the bracelet in her sleeves with a conditioned reflex.

The teacher seemed to have not realized it and continued to ask: "Did you buy it on your behalf?

How much is it? I have always wanted to buy a diamond-free one, but looking at it from this way, the diamond-full one is really good... Teacher Lin, it turns out that he is a rich man who is hidden."

There are also many murderous intentions in a small teacher's office, both openly and secretly.

After all, institutions are commissioned by selling courses and are said to be colleagues, but in fact everyone is a competitor.

Next to him, another teacher answered: "Last time, Teacher Lin's friend invited everyone to drink milk tea. The necklace on that friend was very valuable, and there were belts and shoes, which were expensive.

Teacher Lin is definitely not bad either.”

“The international student circle is definitely not bad.

What's the point of making a fuss about Cartier?"

"envious……"

For a moment.

There was a lot of discussion in the office, and the noise was very loud.

Lin Suisui sighed and silently swallowed the words "sent from her boyfriend".

She didn't talk to each other anymore, just laughed awkwardly.

Turn around, sit on your work station, secretly take off the hearing aid, and pinch it in the palm of your hand.

The world is mixed all over.

All conversations are like headphones, and they are no longer as clear.
To be continued...
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