After Gu Mingjing left, except for the first two days when she was a little uncomfortable, Jianshu returned to the peaceful and comfortable life before she met him.

Every day I go back and forth between work and home. In my free time, I have dinner with Li Li and Pan Ning. In the evening, we occasionally have barbecued crayfish and beer. We live a leisurely and comfortable life together.

If there is any difference, it is that my social circle has expanded again.

Ding Ming would come every now and then, bringing some fresh fruits in season, or some fresh meat. The quantity was not too much, just enough for her so that nothing would be wasted.

Originally, Jianshu didn't want it, after all, there were a lot of things in her space. However, Gu Mingjing had given a death order in advance, and no matter what she said, Ding Ming refused to take it back.

In the end, Jianshu had no choice but to accept it, and then simply invited him to stay for dinner with the ingredients he brought.

I don’t know if her cooking skills are really good or Ding Ming’s filter is too strong, but not only does her mouth always have oil dripping from her mouth every time she eats, but she also keeps flattering her while eating.

Only then did Jianshu realize that he was such a vain person. In the past, when he saw those who flattered others, he would despise those who were flattered. But now...

Sorry, she admitted she had been a little loud before.

What's wrong with liking to hear compliments? What's wrong with liking to hear people praise you? It makes you feel so happy!

Ding Ming in particular may be born with a sweet mouth or something, but those somewhat fake flattery sounds particularly sincere in his mouth, and coupled with that look, it makes people believe it without a doubt.

If Jianshu hadn't lived two lives and had some self-awareness, he would probably have become arrogant.

Jianshu was happy to be praised and became particularly generous. Every time Ding Ming left, he never left empty-handed. He would take away some of the things he had at home that were not out of the ordinary.

In the space, there are seasonal vegetables, homemade buns and dumplings, homemade roasted nuts, homemade preserved fruits and dried meat...

There are all kinds of them, no matter how high or low the price is, Ding Ming is extremely happy every time he receives them, and he praises them one after another, and Jianshu, who listens to them, is also smiling from ear to ear.

So every time Ding Ming said goodbye, the two of them would exchange polite words like "No, no," "You're welcome," "No, no," and "That's right," and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

In addition to Ding Ming, there is also a lot of socializing with Lu Qing and He Nian, so Jian Shu is much busier than before.

I make lunch plans with Li Li and Pan Ning on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. Of course, we didn’t meet so often before, only once or twice a week.

The reason for this is that Pan Ning feels that if he doesn't get together more before she gets married, there will be no time to get together after she gets married.

Although Jianshu wanted to refute it, considering the actual situation, he found that he really couldn't refute it. After all, she would not be in Beijing for a short period of one or two years, or a long period of three to five years, so it would not be easy to get together.

Ersiliu would occasionally have lunch with Lu Qing and He Nian, one day each, and she would rest the rest of the day.

At night, Ding Ming came to report every few days, at least two or three days a week.

Then on weekends, she refused to go out unless she had to.

So all in all, Jianshu's schedule for the week was very tight, and he had no time to think about Gu Mingjing.

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It was not until half a month after Gu Mingjing left that Jianshu received a thick letter and a huge package.

Thick and huge—those two words weren't exaggerations. The letter was so bulging that Jianshu was worried it might burst. As for the package, the familiar postman's effortless handling, the grim expression on his face, told him he wasn't exaggerating.

Jian Shu was so engrossed in reading that she didn't have time to think about what Gu Mingjing had sent. She quickly grabbed a few pieces of fruit candy and stuffed them into the postman's pockets. It must have been hard work for him to deliver such a large package and then carry it into the house for her.

This postman is very familiar to Jianshu. After all, in the past two years, there have been many parcels sent from all over the world, and every time they were delivered by this postman.

Over time, the two became more familiar with each other. Occasionally, Jianshu would give him some gifts, not much, just a few cookies or a few pieces of candy, as a token of his appreciation.

These things were not much, and the postman's family was well off. He was not greedy for these things. It was just that doing this job made people feel good, so he reciprocated and kept his mouth shut. No one knew anything about Jianshu.

After sending the postman away, Jianshu closed the gate, blocking the view from inside and outside.

First, I opened the envelope.

After taking out the thick stack of papers stuffed tightly inside, Jianshu realized that it was called a letter, but in fact it was almost the same as a diary, with one article every day, starting from the day after leaving until the day the letter was mailed, without missing a day.

The letter said that he met a friend on the train. The friend had a personality very similar to Ding Ming, but was a little more timid than Ding Ming. He often had to take the train on business trips, but for various reasons he was afraid of dealing with people on the train.

Similar to Ding Ming? In an instant, Jian Shu had a superficial impression of this comrade named Kong Qi. As for why he was afraid of taking the train frequently and why he was afraid of taking the train, Gu Mingjing didn't say, which made her curious.

The letter also said that upon his return, he was the center of attention. From the moment he walked in, he was bombarded with questions about his partner's appearance, age, and when they were getting married. A journey that usually took him a few minutes took him half an hour. He answered all the questions with a smile and inquired about their love life, which drew stares from all the bachelors. He assumed they were just jealous.

Looking at the various scenes described in the letter, Jianshu seemed to see Gu Mingjing with a smug smile on his face, and asked provocatively: "Why don't you have a girlfriend yet?" He should be thankful that he didn't get beaten. As for the glare? Served him right!

The letter also said that before he even reached the dorm, most of the things he brought with him were taken away by people who had rushed over after hearing the noise. If he hadn't been guarding them fiercely, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep them. The letter specifically mentioned that the person named Sheng Zhiye was the most shameless, grabbing the most: meat sauce, chili sauce, salted eggs, salted duck eggs—everything in the package was there, he wanted it.

The lengthy invective and the grievances between the lines made Jianshu laugh and cry. If he didn't want to, who would be so tactless? He said he was grabbing it, but in reality, he was just half-heartedly giving in. As for the purpose of writing the letter? It was just a way of flirting.

After all, he had done this kind of thing before. He cut his hand while cutting vegetables, and then came to Jianshu to cry out in pain, and insisted that she blow on it.

Some people may look like a fallen immortal or a cool guy, but in reality, well...

He shouldn't be called Gu Mingjing at all, he should be called Gu Jiaojiao.

Jianshu curled his lips and picked up the next diary entry written by Gu Jiaojiao.