After saying that, he turned and left.

Ye Yun and Qin Zheng were left standing there, exchanging a bewildered glance.

...

Dusk, the transport team.

Qin Zheng had just led the newcomers on a lap, glanced at the time, and asked the veterans to guide the newcomers through the process before jumping off the vehicle.

He took off his gloves and waited five minutes until he was off work on time.

Gu Jin rode her old bicycle wobbling into the training ground, handed him a letter, and said somewhat irritably, "Here, the gatekeeper received it."

letter?

Qin Zheng glanced at the name on the envelope and frowned slightly.

I don't know him.

"Open it and take a look."

Qin Zheng wiped away his sweat. He had been busy all day and had no mood to read the letter. Besides, he had never been interested in words.

Those who know him well know that he hates reading those fancy and flowery words.

Every time I see him, I feel like my head is about to explode.

Making him work hard and do practical things is fine, but making him read and write is worse than taking his life.

But there was one time when he longed for words, and that was when he wrote letters to Ye Yun.

"Look at yourself."

Gu Jin knew that his good friend had this bad habit, but people who were familiar with them would just call directly. Why would someone be so blind as to write a letter?

He opened the envelope, took out the paper inside, and shook it seriously.

"Then shall I read it to you?"

"Um."

"Cough!" Gu Jin obediently cleared his throat, but when he saw the contents of the letter, his eyes widened in surprise: "Holy crap! A love letter!!"

Qin Zheng was taken aback.

"...?"