“Baozhu, your second aunt has found you a very good blind date this time. He’s a diplomat, speaks two foreign languages, is 1.8 meters tall, and has thick eyebrows and big eyes. The young man’s conditions are really too good. Baozhu, you can’t complain this time.”
Lu Baozhu was actually quite tempted by what she heard. Among the men that others had introduced to her, this man was the best in terms of conditions.
But when she thought of Xue Yanchen, she felt that he wasn't so appealing anymore.
To this day, she still likes Xue Yanchen the most; he's someone she can't forget after just one meeting.
In fact, she has always looked for a partner according to Xue Yanchen's criteria over the years: height, appearance, and ability. They don't have to be exactly the same, but they have to be at least similar.
This guy may be capable, but he's not good-looking.
"Second Aunt, I already have someone I'm going to meet on a blind date, and he's better than the one you mentioned, so I'm not considering this one for now."
"Hey, you've got a guy you like. Who is it? Tell us!"
Lu Baozhu didn't reveal it immediately; she wanted to keep it a secret for a while.
"He's not in Beijing right now. I'll let you know when he gets back."
After that, no matter how her family asked her, she refused to reveal any information.
Auntie smiled and said, "Good, good, good. It's rare that our Baozhu has found a man she likes. Let's wait and see what Baozhu's Prince Charming will be like."
Three days later, the troops
When Xue Yanchen returned to his office from the training camp, he saw an unopened letter on his desk.
Xiao Wang, who was in charge of delivering letters, ran over and said, "Battalion Commander Xue, there's a letter for you."
"Okay, I understand."
He walked over, and before he could even pick up the letter, he saw the name on the envelope and felt a surge of joy.
She smiled and picked up the letter.
Since this was an office setting, he resisted the urge to open it immediately. Instead, he put it in his pocket, intending to check it when he returned to his dormitory.
When it was time to leave work, Zhao Jun came over to ask him to go to the cafeteria for dinner together.
Seeing a corner of an envelope peeking out of his pocket, she whispered in his ear, "Luo Zhiqing wrote to you again. She's really been writing to you so often. Sigh, Zhenzhen hasn't written to me for days."
"That's because you didn't write enough for them."
“I’ve written quite a few letters too. The last one I sent was only half a month ago, and she still hasn’t replied to me.”
Xue Yanchen patted his shoulder with a mischievous grin on his face: "He probably regrets falling for you and has already dumped you unilaterally."
"You." Zhao Jun's eyes widened instantly, and he glared at Xue Yanchen in annoyance. "Zhenzhen would never dump me. She must be too busy to reply to my letter." He glanced down at the envelope in Xue Yanchen's pocket again. "I think it's Luo Zhiqing who wants to dump you. This letter is your breakup letter."
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