"Hello!"
In the crowded throng, Xia Li called out to Li Si.
They could see that Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian were about to be blocked by the crowd.
But Li Si remained unhurried and leisurely.
"Hurry up, Brother Bei and the others are leaving!" Xia Li urged.
Li Si smiled:
"Xia Li, you really don't know how to read the room."
Xia Li: ?
"Are you really going to disturb Brother Bei and Junior Sister Ji's private time? Do you really have to be this third wheel?" Li Si asked.
Xia Li paused for a moment, thought about it, and felt that what the old fox said made some sense.
They were just a sweet young couple, why did she have to go and make herself feel uncomfortable being blinded by their affection?
"Let Bei Ge and the others go first, we'll take another route."
Li Si pushed up his glasses and looked away, spotting a building with four large characters hanging on its entrance.
Wuzhen Post Office.
"Are you interested in that area?" Li Si asked.
"whispering sound."
Xia Li pouted and glared at Li Si sideways: "...This is really boring."
"Not interested?" Li Si asked again.
I said I want to stay with you!
Xia Li pulled down her eyelids, stuck out her tongue, made a face, and then rushed into the post office at lightning speed.
…
"President, President—"
Xia Li leaned on the communal table in the post office, holding a postcard in her hand, and chased after Li Si beside her, asking, "What is the postal code in Hangzhou?"
The Wuzhen Post Office mainly exhibits a series of stamps from the Republic of China era to the present, as well as the history of postal delivery.
There are also postcard mailing services to attract tourists.
—It's less about sending letters and more about selling postcards.
I must say, the postcards are quite beautifully designed.
Li Si was also attracted.
Xia Li came over and looked through it, then exclaimed, "It's really beautiful...maybe I can send one to my mom, hehe..."
Then she glanced at the price tag on the back, her round eyes widened, and she couldn't help but curse:
"How despicable..."
It's not that it's too expensive... but it's not cheap either.
The pricing is just right in a range that makes people feel a little pained, yet seems acceptable.
"Should I send it?" Li Si asked.
“…Never mind.” Xia Li shook her head.
“I was just about to send one, let me pay for it for you, and then you can buy me milk tea,” Li Si said.
"I couldn't possibly accept that..."
Xia Li smiled shyly, then confidently began selecting postcards, her bashful smile turning mischievous: "Watch me pick the most expensive one!"
Then, she leaned on the communal table and asked Li Si, who was writing diligently next to her, while she crossed her legs.
"Are you from Hangzhou or am I from Hangzhou?" Li Si retorted.
"Who writes letters these days?" Xia Li muttered.
“Three days followed by five zeros,” Li Si said calmly, having just searched on Baidu.
Even after Li Si reminded her, Xia Li still didn't feel any familiarity.
Their generation is really unfamiliar with postal codes.
Who are you sending it to?
Xia Li finished writing quickly.
Just as Li Si was about to finish his work, Xia Li turned her head away, wanting to peek.
But Li Si was quick-witted and nimble-fingered. He quickly put the letter away, covered up the recipient's name and the contents, and calmly handed it to the staff member to pay.
"So mysterious..." Xia Li muttered.
"Send it quickly, or I might not pay you," Li Si said, pushing up his glasses.
Xia Li is much more generous.
She wrote the word "Mom" in huge letters, as if afraid her mother wouldn't see it.
Even the young female staff members were surprised when they saw it:
"Send it to your mother?"
"Mmm!" Xia Li nodded vigorously.
She then glanced at the club president beside her, who was about to pay the bill together, and leaned close to the staff member's ear, whispering carefully, "Who did that guy just send it to? Don't say it out loud, tell me quietly..."
The little girl was quite cute, but the staff could only manage awkward smiles.
…No, little beauty, even if you don't speak loudly, he's still looking this way. He heard everything you said.
"Feel sorry."
She gave a very formulaic apology: "We have to keep our guests' information confidential."
"Okay."
Regarding the professional qualities of staff.
Xia Li expressed her understanding and respect.
but.
"Tsk... Tch."
She looked at Li Si with disdain.
She had absolutely no respect for the Fox President.
"So shameful to be seen in public."
Xia Li rolled her eyes: "Is it for your fiancée back home?"
"If you think so, then so be it." Li Si spread his hands and shrugged indifferently.
This pose was one he had seen Lu Yibei do to the photographer before.
Pretty cool, I copied it.
Li Si joked.
Xia Li didn't take it seriously.
The two squeezed out of the post office one after the other.
The staff first checked the sender's name on the package.
It looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before.
She picked up the recipient's name from the previous email and looked at it...
"...Oh, I see."
The staff members smiled with relief.
…
After walking out from under the plaque that read "Great virtue carries all things" in the wedding hall.
The sun was shining brightly.
The feeling of being in the underworld disappeared, and the small hand that Lu Yibei was holding changed from being icy cold to feeling warm and smooth like jade, which greatly reduced the fear in his heart.
“…How cowardly Beibei.” Ji Qingqian’s eyes were filled with amusement.
"This isn't cowardice, it's just a feeling of unease that comes from dealing with something you despise..." Lu Yibei said calmly.
Ji Qingqian's smile deepened slightly:
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