Chapter 457 Writing a Letter
Chen Xin looked at him amusedly, "Why? Don't you usually let me exercise well?"

Jiang Feiran said: "We can exercise at a low intensity. You just came out of the research institute, and you haven't seen how badly other girls have been exposed to the sun, have you? You will be glad if you see it."

Chen Xin looked around.

This is not far from the entrance of the dormitory building, and many girls come in and out.

The listless and abnormally flushed face must be a freshman.

"It's really pitiful." Chen Xin said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that it's not so good to sell them just after school starts, I really want to sell them my sunscreen."

Jiang Feiran said: "Your sunscreen has not yet been mass-produced. If you want to sell it, don't you have to work overtime? Let's forget it. When it is mass-produced in the future, you don't have to do it yourself. I will do it for you." You sell."

"You're sunburned, why are you still selling?"

"I said later."

Chen Xin smiled and looked at the students passing by silently. These are all her potential customers.

They are watching others, and others are watching them.

Even making friends with men and women in this era is quite reserved, and very few people make intimacy in public.

Even hooking shoulders like this, in the eyes of others, is considered an act of intimacy.

In addition, these two people are conspicuous, and there are many people watching them.

It's a pity that these two people are thick-skinned and don't care about other people's eyes at all.

Chen Xin asked Jiang Feiran if he was tired.

"Not tired."

Jiang Feiran's physical strength has always been amazing, even the intensity of military training has not troubled him.

Chen Xin took him to the cafeteria for dinner.

Jiang Feiran evaluated the food in the canteens of the two schools, and commented: "The food in your school tastes better, we will eat here more in the future."

After dinner, the two went to the bookstore, bought a few books, and found a study room to read.

They habitually sit in the last row.

Jiang Feiran, who was not tired after talking, only read a few pages before falling asleep against Chen Xin.

Chen Xin looked at him speechlessly, and said with a smile: "Why don't you tell me when you're tired? What can you do?"

Chen Xin let Jiang Feiran lean against her.

She used this time to write a letter to Chen Licai and Zheng Xianglan.

This was the first letter she wrote to them, and it was very detailed, three pages long.

In the letter, everyone in the family was mentioned.

When she finished writing the three-page letter, she turned her head and found that Jiang Feiran was looking at her with deep eyes.

"Awake?" she asked.

"You write to them?"

I don't know if it's because he met Chen Xin's parents in his previous life, but Jiang Feiran didn't mention the words parents, only them.

Chen Xin understood what he meant.

She nodded and said in a low voice, "They must be waiting for my letter. If I don't write it, they will be worried."

Jiang Feiran stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen Xin's hand, and said with a smile: "Then you should write a letter to my mother, they will be worried too."

Chen Xin glanced at him, "Don't think I don't know you want to be lazy, write it yourself."

Jiang Feiran said: "I don't write, I just call them regularly. You write. If you write, my mother will be very happy to receive it."

Chen Xin wasn't fooled, "I'll call too."

Jiang Feiran clicked his tongue after failing to fool him.

Chen Xin put the letter in an envelope, put a stamp on it, looked at the time, and found that it was still early, so he held Jiang Feiran's hand behind his back and asked him in a low voice: "Would you like to visit the house where I used to live?"

(End of this chapter)

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