Director Wang straightened up, glanced at her, and smiled, "If you work so hard, your future life will be formidable."

Aomame peeked at his face and saw his innocent and kind smile. She judged in her heart that he probably didn't see a single word.

Qingdou was extremely polite and bowed deeply to Director Wang's back.

When he entered the room, she breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Unexpectedly, she looked up and saw Gu Yi on the balcony on the third floor holding a copy of "Reading". His eyebrows were furrowed, half-smiling but not smiling, and he looked at her.

One glance.

Aomame roared inwardly and went upstairs again.

Panting, she climbed back to the third floor. The cover of "October" on the ground had been picked up and tucked under the book.

Qingdou tilted her head, stared at the ground, and reached out to Gu Yi: "Give it to me."

""Love Mountain and Sea"" Gu Yi clicked his tongue, "What, you 'Liao Zhai people' like to do 'painted skin' when reading books?"

Aomame was paralyzed with fear. It took her a while to react when he read out the title of the book.

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes and put the book under her nose: "What is the word Cheng Qingdou? I know the meat below, and I know the people above. How do you pronounce them together? What does it mean?"

Aomame lost the ability to speak and reached out to pinch him. He was not a "human", he was illiterate.

Gu Yi frowned and endured the pain, insisting on asking her: "Why is there an underline here? What? Do you need to read and recite the full text?"

Aomame didn't even look at him, but she pinched him hard.

Gu Yi cleared his throat, raised his breath, and read in a clear tone: "In that dark night when I couldn't see my fingers, the eldest young master of the Wu family"

Aomame quickly covered his mouth and grabbed the book.

It was the rush hour, and people were coming in and out. Seeing that he stopped reading, Aomame quickly let go of her hand.

Gu Yi looked down at her. Although his face was expressionless, his face was red and white for a while and he was at a loss. The girl's hands were different from the old man's. He smelled the scent of rubber that Huzi said.

Feeling the look, Aomame thought he was still trying to grab her, so she lifted up the hem of her pink Deliang shirt and stuffed the two magazines into her clothes.

The cold back of the book pressed against the hot flesh, causing her lips to tremble.

Gu Yi spoke again, "That"

Aomame thought he was going to talk about the book, so she crossed her arms and rushed downstairs like an arrow. She wouldn't listen. She wouldn't listen.

"Believe!" Gu Yi shouted.

Aomame's footsteps sounded like earthquakes all the way down. After a few steps, he stopped the car, paused, and started going up again.

Three seconds later, the blushing Aomame poked her head out with her pigtails shaking: "Ah?"

Gu Yi pretended to be puzzled: "Huh?"

Aomame stared at him: "Letter"

Twilight all around.

The dim sky penetrated the chaotic corridor, making her eyes shine brightly. She waited there motionless, like a fool.

Gu Yi: "Do you believe it?"

Aomame glared at him.

He raised the corners of his lips, swung his cross-body schoolbag behind his waist, and smiled thoughtfully, as if he was about to announce some big event, but what he said was: "In that dark night where you can't even see your fingers."

Ahhhhhhhhhh! Aomame turned around and ran away.

As she ran, she kept thinking: From now on, I will never talk to Gu Yi again!

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A week later, Lin Fenfang decrypted a strange letter from a pile of letters from the Yu family and handed it to Qingdou with a strange expression.

The sender's name on the envelope was a eunuch named Xiao Guizi, and the recipient's name could barely be considered a personal name: Bai Piaopiao. If Yu Yulin hadn't said that Qingdou had been asking if there was a letter from her every day, no one would have thought about Qingdou at all.

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"On the Water Side" was a hit two years ago, and I heard it was written by a person named Qiong Yao from the other side of the river. My second brother bought a lot of her books. In the first half of the year, Qingdou was addicted to crazy sadomasochism, so he took this pen name.

Qingdou smiled and took it with both hands, thanking Aunt Lin.

Lin Fenfang asked, "Who sent this to you?"

Aomame proudly said: "It's a pen pal."

Lin Fenfang hummed: "Oh, so fashionable."

Susu stood next to the door frame and joked: "Tsk, it's so fashionable!"

"Yeah! It's fashionable!" Aomame couldn't wait to unfold the letter paper, feeling a little disappointed. Xiao Guizi's handwriting really didn't look like a high school student. Not only was it pretty, it wasn't even neat. Sometimes it was bigger and sometimes smaller.

Fortunately it's very brief.

Eight cents for a stamp and two cents for an envelope, including punctuation marks, he sent five words: Are you still there?
Chapter completed!