Wu Yuchen felt a little depressed. It was so inconvenient in an era when mobile phones were not popular!

The letter was left as soon as possible, which was typical of this era. He didn't even have a chance to speak.

You asked him if he were Li Yunlong, should he draft Qin or Tian Yu?

He must want them all!

Wu Yuchen does not deny that this kind of thinking is a scumbag, but a gentle lady is a gentleman!

In his previous life, he had seen people in the entertainment industry who spent too much money having fun. He was not surprised by people who were married in private, everyone had their own thing, or who helped big bosses raise their children.

This is not to say that there are no people living at home in the entertainment industry, but there are many temptations in the fame and fortune circle, so there are many more chaos than in other industries.

Wu Yuchen didn't want to be like some people who change dozens or hundreds of wolves a year and make new wolves every night, but he didn't want to miss someone like Zeng Li who could make him feel like they were compatible.

He won't let her go just because she's pretentious or thin-skinned. Unless she really hates her, then he won't ask for trouble.

But Wu Yuchen could tell from the letter Zeng Li left him that she still liked him very much, but because she discovered Jiang Qinqin's existence, she sadly gave up her plan.

Both parties have feelings for each other, so he must get it back.

As for who to marry if there are too many women?

Why get married? !

After getting married, can I have more children or buy more houses? There was no point in getting a certificate for him.

In her previous life, Zeng Li was never married at all. During the interview, she bluntly said that the certificate was just a formality and completely meaningless.

Look at this idea, doesn’t it completely coincide with Wu Yuchen’s!

Wu Yuchen walked to the door and threw the cigarette and lighter directly into the trash can.

He had a feeling just now, and the mental habit of his previous life broke out and he wanted to smoke one. However, now that his body has never been touched by cigarettes, smoking is really uncomfortable, and he will never touch it again.

Touching the phone and the letter in his hand, Wu Yuchen thought for a moment. He is used to writing letters these days, right? Then he should write too!

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Zeng Li's home number. After a few rings, the call was connected, and a little girl's voice came through:

Hello!

Wu Yuchen remembered that Zeng Li had said that she had a sister, and immediately said:

Hi, is this Ms. Zeng Li's house?

Yes, but she's not home.

I'm doing postal service here in Beijing. She wants to send something back, but the address she wrote is blurry. Can you give her detailed address again?

Oh, okay. Jingmensha City XXXX... Sister Zeng Li reported the address without any doubt.

um. Thank you!

Wu Yuchen smiled and hung up the phone. After getting the address, he wrote and mailed it to her every day.

Isn't it just about writing love letters? Although his writing skills are not as good as his father's, writing this kind of thing is still easy. In his previous life, he had experienced the era of information explosion, and he could easily pick up any love poems in the style of Wong Kar-Wai or Tsangyang Gyatso.

As the saying goes, if you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle. No, he can't grind it into a needle.

As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of being stalked by a man, which is not true. Why is there nothing good to say about this!

Wu Yuchen complained in his heart and went back.

It was already the second day after Zeng Li returned home. When Zeng Yu saw her sister walking in exhausted and with a haggard look, she couldn't help but rush to greet her.

Sister, let me get it for you! Zeng Yu wanted to take the thermos bucket from her sister's hand.

Zeng Li avoided it and said, No, why didn't you go to class today?

Sister, are you living in a fool's errand? It's the weekend!

Zeng Li slapped his forehead and indeed forgot the time.

Sister, didn't you send something? Why don't you send this piece back? Zeng Yu asked curiously.

Shall I send something?

Yes, the post office in Beijing called yesterday to confirm our address!

Zeng Li was surprised when he heard this. Could it be that Yang Opera wanted to send her some materials?

Who called you? What did he tell you? You won't be deceived, right?

Zeng Yu was unconvinced upon hearing this:

No! As soon as they came up, they asked if it was Zeng Li's family. They were looking for you! They said it was because the mailing address you filled in was blurry, so they came to confirm it!

Zeng Li heard that there must be something wrong now. She had never gone to the post office to fill out a mailing form or anything. Just as he was about to say that his sister had been cheated, something suddenly occurred to him and he asked:

What time did you answer the phone? What kind of person was speaking on the other side?

It was probably around 10 o'clock yesterday morning. He sounded like a young man.

Zeng Li felt complicated after hearing this. It seemed that she had sent a message to Wu Yuchen for half an hour. Could it be him?

Zeng Li quickly shook his head, forget it, what he should do now is to review his homework quickly.

She entered the drama academy directly after graduating from elementary school, so she really had to make up for her cultural studies, otherwise she might not be able to pass the college entrance examination. In this regard, she had to ask her younger sister Zeng Yu, who had just entered high school, for help.

A few days later, Zeng Li received a letter from the capital from the postman.

Dear Pear:

How are you in a distant city?

After you left, many things in the house were very sad. Every night, I had to comfort them before I could sleep.

Wu Yuchen who loves pears.

After reading it, Zeng Li felt mixed, sour and sweet. She was happy that Wu Yuchen had her in his heart, but also worried about what he meant. Didn't he have a girlfriend?

As a result, the same courier received another letter the next day.

...

Someone told me that everything expires.

If the memory with you is a can, I hope it will never expire.

If I had to add a day, I would like it to be ten thousand years.

…”

...

On November 13, 1995, I met the person I liked. But she seems to have forgotten about me.

…”

Two weeks later, the postman completely understood that this must be a regular love letter every day, which is great for a young man who has just fallen in love!

Not to mention the postman, Zeng Li's mother, who had bumped into her several times, felt something was wrong. She even came to ask Zeng Li why someone suddenly wrote to her, but Zeng Li prevaricated her.

After her mother went to work, Zeng Li picked up the letter in her hand and walked to the phone. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the phone and dialed.

Wu Yuchen, who was in class, heard his cell phone ringing. He quickly apologized to the teacher and ran out of the classroom.

Hello? There was silence on the other side.

Hello? Still no one said a word.

Wu Yuchen's heart moved and he asked tentatively: Hey, is it a pear?

A few seconds later, a somewhat aggrieved female voice came from the other side of the phone:

Why do you keep writing to me?

Wu Yuchen was overjoyed, finally there was a result!

Then he quickly brewed a sad tone:

I miss you.

Thanks for the support and rewards. If I don’t add a chapter, I will be accused of being hypocritical. I've written everything about it, can I still abuse the master?

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