By the time Chu Zhang had the chance to return to the Chu family on weekends, Wan Qiu had already received three love letters.
Wan Qiu took all the sorted love letters back to the main residence of the Chu family.
When I brought all the love letters back, I realized that there were so many fans in the school who were willing to write love letters to Chu Zhang.
As long as Chu Zhang comes back, Wan Qiu will basically be occupied all his time.
If he didn't have to do his homework, Chu Zhang would just go and play with Wan Qiu without caring about anything else.
During the weekend daytime, it was a nice autumn sun outside.
Chu Zhang was wearing a thin sweater, casually slumped on the balcony of Chu Yigui's bedroom, with his arms and legs spread out, showing none of his usual star temperament.
Wan Qiu was doing his homework seriously opposite Chu Zhang, while Chu Yigui was next to Wan Qiu, familiarizing himself with the work that was currently being done.
There was very little homework in college, and Chu Yigui almost never did any homework at home. Most of his energy was focused on Chu Jianshu's company.
Chu Zhang raised his feet high and rocked on the stool to look through the pile of love letters that Wan Qiu showed him.
Wan Qiu asked Chu Zhang in between finishing one homework assignment and switching to another: "Are these love letters good looking?"
"Love letters are not good-looking or not. They are written according to one's mood. Everyone's mood is different, so the things they express are different."
Chu Zhang put the envelope he had just read back and opened another one.
"Don't you need to reply?" Wan Qiu asked.
Chu Zhang smiled and said, "If I have to reply to each letter one by one, then I probably won't have to work. Do you know how many love letters your big brother receives every day? One day, big brother will take you to the company to have a look. There is a place specially set aside for your big brother's love letters."
Ever since Chu Zhang introduced himself as "I am Wan Qiu's elder brother", he always likes to refer to himself as "your elder brother", "my elder brother", or "Wan Qiu's elder brother".
Wan Qiu was surprised: "Do you read every love letter?"
"I'll look at it occasionally, but most of the time I don't have time to read it, but I'll keep it."
Wan Qiu looked at the love letter in Chu Zhang's hand.
"But this is a love letter that Wan Qiu brought back specifically for me, so I will still take a good look at it."
"This is what Wang Yue summarized for me." Wan Qiu did not forget to mention Wang Yue.
Chu Zhang smiled and said, "She even wrote notes on the love letter. That's very cute."
"Wang Yue is very cute." Wan Qiu also nodded seriously.
Chu Zhang raised his eyebrows, looked at Wan Qiu, and glanced at Chu Yigui by the way.
Chu Yigui just stood there quietly, very calm.
Chu Zhang looked at a letter placed aside with a smile. This letter was different from the other letters. It lay there quietly, showing its uniqueness.
Chu Zhang would occasionally look up at Chu Yigui and Wan Qiu while reading the letter.
Chu Yigui would always suddenly look up to pay attention to Wan Qiu's homework progress, and he checked it very frequently.
Wan Qiu was also used to doing his own things under Chu Yigui's gaze.
Chu Yigui would occasionally point out where Wan Qiu made a mistake. Wan Qiu would look distressed but would obediently start thinking again.
Although Chu Zhang had long known about the great understanding between Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui, this feeling of being one seemed subtle no matter how he looked at it.
When Wan Qiu put down his pen, Chu Zhang became visibly excited.
"Finally finished? Do I have to do my homework so seriously every day? It's just homework, so just do it casually."
Chu Zhang doesn't feel ashamed of his gangster history at all.
Wan Qiu stood up and stretched.
"I have to do my homework seriously, so that I can do well in the college entrance examination." Wan Qiu said.
Chu Zhang's expression was very subtle: "Aren't you only in the second year of high school? You're thinking about the college entrance examination so early."
"Yigui was already learning sophomore content when he was in the first year of high school," Wan Qiu said.
"You can't compare yourself with Chu Yigui. You can't compare yourself with him. Even if Chu Yigui doesn't work hard, his learning ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"I also want to go to the university that Yigui is attending now." Wan Qiu's hands on his legs tightened unconsciously, "But the score requirement of this university is still relatively high."
Chu Zhang turned his head and suddenly asked, "Then Wan Qiu specifically wanted to apply for this university, is it because he wanted to go to this university, or because Chu Yigui is here?"
Wan Qiu blinked: "Mostly because of Yi Gui."
Chu Zhang noticed from the corner of his eye that Chu Yigui had a brief trance on his face when he was checking Wan Qiu's homework, and he even hid his emotions with trembling eyelashes in order to avoid him noticing.
"You are so honest, but does Wan Qiu have to keep chasing Chu Yigui?" Chu Zhang said with a smile, which was a bit provocative. "Chu Yigui is not someone worth learning from."
"I want this because I like Yigui very much, so I want to do this." Wan Qiu responded to Chu Zhang very confidently.
Chu Zhang smiled. Wan Qiu’s answer was not what he wanted to hear. It was what he wanted Chu Yigui to hear.
Chu Zhang stepped forward and rubbed Wan Qiu fiercely: "Brother really likes our Wan Qiu who is honest and goal-oriented. It is much better than the timid and hesitant character."
Chu Zhang felt that no one could remain indifferent to Wan Qiu's unhesitating yearning.
Especially Chu Yigui, who values Wan Qiu very much.
Chu Yigui's calmness and stability now seemed like a disguise to Chu Zhang.
There seemed to be a subtle sense of confusion in the intertwined and flowing entanglement between Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui.
It seems like something happened.
But the one who was confused was not Wan Qiu, but Chu Yigui.
Their little angel always has his own clear goals and keeps moving forward. He is so handsome.
Chu Zhang showed a somewhat evil smile.
He took a letter from the table beside him, went to Wan Qiu and put it in his hand.
The snow-white envelope had only a little lace on the seal, it was clean and beautiful, and there was not even any note written on it.
"Take a look?" Chu Zhang said.
Wan Qiu shook his head: "You can't just read what others write."
"This is not for me, it's for you." Chu Zhang said with a smile. He turned his eyes over Wan Qiu's head to pay attention to Chu Yigui.
But Chu Yigui did not give any interesting response.
Chu Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly.
However, after a while, Chu Zhang discovered that not only Chu Yigui, but even Wan Qiu was unusually quiet.
Chu Zhang lowered his head in confusion and met Wan Qiu's expression, which was so shocked that he had completely lost the ability to react.
"Hahaha, are you so surprised? Is this the first time that our Wan Qiu has received a love letter?" Chu Zhang laughed out loud.
Wan Qiu raised his head and stammered, his face even reddened: "My...love letter...my..."
"Isn't this great?" Chu Zhang suddenly stretched out his hands and kneaded Wan Qiu's cheeks. "Our Wan Qiu can also receive love letters. This is great. Wan Qiu is already a boy that girls can like."
Wan Qiu looked at the snow-white envelope in front of him.
Even if you don't know who it is, even if you will reject it, receiving a love letter is enough to make you excited.
"If it's Yigui, he must have received a lot of love letters, right?" Chu Zhang suddenly said.
Wan Qiu was stunned and suddenly raised his head to look at Chu Yigui.
"Yes." Chu Yigui did not deny it.
Wan Qiu's eyes widened: "When did this happen? How come I don't know anything about it?"
Even though Wan Qiu knew very well that Chu Yigui would not accept the confession, he was still shocked when he found out that Chu Yigui had secretly concealed the fact that he had received a love letter.
"All similar gifts or letters I received have been returned." Chu Yigui said.
At this moment, even Chu Zhang's expression became subtle: "You just returned it like that? I remember you have a high emotional intelligence. How can you be so decisive about such a thing?"
"I rejected them politely." Chu Yigui said to Chu Zhang, "Every time, the other party took back the love letter voluntarily."
Chu Zhang's expression could no longer be described as subtle.
Wan Qiu looked up and gazed at Chu Yigui eagerly, then lowered his head to read his love letter.
"So should I do the same?"
Wan Qiu suddenly felt a little guilty for the joy he felt when he received the love letter.
"Let's take a look at the content?" Chu Zhang was very interested. "There are many ways to refuse, but Chu Yigui just chose a more blunt one."
Wan Qiu hesitated and held the envelope with both hands.
For some unknown reason, he looked up and glanced at Chu Yigui.
For Wan Qiu, all the firsts in this world are very noteworthy and memorable.
So if possible, he didn't want to negotiate as toughly as Chu Yigui.
But Wan Qiu also knew that the person he liked would probably be jealous when receiving a love letter, and Chu Yigui had clearly said that he liked him.
If he opens the love letter now, will Chu Yigui be unhappy?
Wan Qiu secretly glanced at Chu Yigui's expression, but Chu Yigui was very calm.
It seemed that he didn't care at all whether Wan Qiu received the love letter or not.
Chu Zhang also noticed the strange eye contact between Chu Yigui and Wan Qiu, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily.
Unfortunately, there was no intriguing look on Chu Yigui's face.
He really didn't seem to care.
Chu Zhang found this wonderful and unique interaction between Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui.
With a malicious intent, Chu Zhang held Wan Qiu's hand and manipulated Wan Qiu's fingers to open the seal of the envelope.
"It won't hurt to see."
Chu Zhang's smiling voice reached Wan Qiu's ears.
But with a tentative look, he looked at Chu Yigui.
But unfortunately...
Nothing at all.
The love letter was opened and Wan Qiu began to read it carefully.
The handwriting on the love letter is beautiful, delicate and lovely, like a bunch of similar little flowers blooming on the paper.
You can tell that a lot of effort was put into it.
"Can I take a look at it too, big brother?" Chu Zhang asked, but in fact he was already glancing at the letter.
Wan Qiu would not refuse, but he also felt it was not good to show it to others casually.
He held the letter in both hands, half covering his chest, and looked at Chu Zhang eagerly.
Chu Zhang retreated under Wan Qiu's gaze: "Okay, brother, is it okay if you don't look at it?"
Wan Qiu nodded and looked at Chu Yigui again.
Chu Yigui was no longer sitting next to him; he had gone somewhere further away.
It is a place where you will not see the envelope in Wan Qiu's hand.
He seemed to have no interest in the love letter Wan Qiu received.
The content of the love letter was a bit trivial, but every little thing written down were small details that Wan Qiu himself had not noticed.
Wan Qiu felt that this should be a letter written to him by a girl in his class when he was in the first year of high school.
The girl said that he helped her take out the trash when the classroom was cleaning. She felt dizzy and nauseous that day because she was not feeling well, and she was very grateful for Wan Qiu's help.
The girl said that when they were doing extracurricular activities, Wan Qiu was in the same group with her and took good care of her.
The girl said that he helped her carry heavy props during activities arranged by the school.
None of this was important, Wan Qiu didn't even remember it.
Wan Qiu just wants to do something to help others within his ability.
But it was all recorded.
Rather than dating him, the girl seemed to want to chat with him through letters.
From beginning to end, there were no words like "I like you" or "I want to date you", but there were a lot of "thank you".
After Wan Qiu finished reading the envelope, her cheeks flushed slightly.
Wan Qiu noticed that there was a faint fragrance on the letter paper, and he didn't know whether it was the smell of paper or the smell of handwriting.
"What's in it?" Chu Zhang was a little curious. He sat in front of Wan Qiu and saw the expression on Wan Qiu's face as he read the envelope from beginning to end.
"Hmm..." Wan Qiu thought for a moment and said, "It means that I am a very good person, a very good person."
Chu Zhang raised an eyebrow.
Wan Qiu smiled and put the letter into the envelope: "I am very happy."
"Really?" Obviously Chu Zhang also showed some interest because of Wan Qiu's joy.
"This letter tells me that all my efforts to become excellent can finally help others."
Chu Zhang was stunned.
Seeing Wan Qiu smiling, his cheeks were slightly flushed with pink and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
Very happy.
"Our Wanqiu is already very good." Chu Zhang couldn't help but hug Wanqiu, "Wanqiu, can you also write a letter in reply?"
Wan Qiu said, "I don't know who to reply to. It doesn't even say who sent the letter."
"Wang Yue should know." Chu Zhang asked.
Wan Qiu took a photo of the envelope with his mobile phone and sent it to Wang Yue, who replied immediately as usual.
Wang Yue: I remember. What’s wrong?
Wan Qiu: If I want to write back, could you please send it to that person for me?
Wang Yue: OK.
Wang Yue: What’s up? Are you going to have a love relationship?
Wang Yue: Let’s talk quickly. The sooner you get rid of the disease, the sooner you will be reborn. Now I’m going to review some sweet articles that I carefully saved to heal my heart.
Wan Qiu looked at Wang Yue's message with eager eyes, not knowing how to reply.
"Then you should reply carefully. It's a letter written to you sincerely." Chu Zhang ruffled Wanqiu's hair.
Chu Yigui was facing sideways towards them, as if he was completely absorbed in his work.
Wan Qiu intended to reply carefully.
However, the time available for replying was very short, and Wan Qiu had not finished writing his reply until Chu Zhang had returned to work.
Wan Qiu delayed for several days.
It is not allowed to reply to letters in school, as it would be bad if others make fun of you.
When he was at home, he spent most of his time with Chu Yigui. For some reason, Wan Qiu was unwilling to reply in front of Chu Yigui.
This couldn't really be called a love letter, because there was no confession, and Wan Qiu couldn't even write a word of rejection, and replying like this felt like responding to someone else's emotions.
Wan Qiu always wanted to hide from Chu Yigui, and would write secretly in his room at night every day, but when the time came, Wan Qiu's very punctual biological clock urged him to go to bed.
The other party wrote a lot in the letter, and in order to show his sincerity in his reply, Wan Qiu wanted to write more words than what was in the letter.
Due to various reasons, Wan Qiu felt so helpless that his hair was falling out.
Wan Qiu brought the reply letter home on the weekend and put it in the Chinese textbook he brought home.
At night, Wan Qiu wanted to go back to his bedroom with the Chinese textbook he needed to recite, and say goodnight to Chu Yigui.
But today Chu Yigui did not let him go.
"What's wrong?" Wan Qiu looked at Chu Yigui, who was holding his hand, in confusion.
"Write here, I'll help you." Chu Yigui hooked his fingers around Wan Qiu's wrist, which was holding the Chinese textbook.
With Chu Yigui's force, Wan Qiu was pulled back to the desk.
"What?" But when Wan Qiu sat down quietly, he began to feel nervous. "I have finished my homework for today."
"You've been distracted for a while. If I can't reply properly, it will affect your mental state." Chu Yigui's voice was steady. "I'll help you sort out your thoughts and reply as soon as possible."
Wan Qiu realized that Chu Yigui probably knew that he had been hiding from Chu Yigui and secretly writing back letters during this period of time.
Wan Qiu felt a little aggrieved for no apparent reason: "I don't want to write this in front of you."
"I know." Chu Yigui replied.
Wan Qiu lowered his head, feeling somewhat helpless: "You like me, so it's really too much for me to write a reply in front of you."
Suddenly, Wan Qiu felt Chu Yigui's hand gently touching his neck.
A subtle, intimate touch could be felt.
Chu Yigui's touch made Wan Qiu suddenly realize that during this period of time, his attention seemed to have been focused on the envelope, and he had less contact with Chu Yigui.
The body immediately awakened the attachment, and Wan Qiu leaned on Chu Yigui's palm.
"Even if you want to date someone else, that's fine."
However, at this moment, Wan Qiu's body suddenly stiffened.
He raised his head and looked at Chu Yigui in disbelief.
Chu Yigui was still calm, like a still dead body of water without any ripples. Wan Qiu was reflected in his deep pupils, but they were not bright.
"What does this mean?" Wan Qiu asked.
"I won't restrict you from doing anything."
"What about you?" Wan Qiu suddenly asked anxiously.
"I will remain the same as I am now. There will be no changes."
At this moment, Wan Qiu felt that he could no longer understand Chu Yigui at all.
Wan Qiu seemed to see an airtight iron box, completely sealing Chu Yigui inside.
However, this iron box is the rule that Chu Yigui created for himself.
"You mean, I can like anyone and fall in love with anyone, but you will only like me and love me, is that right?"
"Yes." Chu Yigui answered in a steady voice.
"No matter what I do, you will follow my lead. Even if it makes you unhappy, you will follow my lead. Is that right?"
"yes."
"You mean you won't ask anything of me even though you know this will make you sad?"
"……yes."
Wan Qiu lowered his head and looked at the table. At this moment, he didn't want to observe Chu Yigui's expression at all.
He wanted to hear Chu Yigui's voice.
I want to hear him express his feelings actively.
But Wan Qiu knew that he couldn't hear any of Chu Yigui's thoughts.
There is a very strange feeling gradually coming from my heart.
It was so dense that it seemed to block Wanqiu's breathing, as if a burning fire was spreading from his heart bit by bit.
"Is this the right thing to do?" Wan Qiu asked.
However, this time, Chu Yigui did not give Wan Qiu a positive answer.
It feels so uncomfortable.
Wan Qiu felt that this moment almost made his breathing hot.
"Yigui always does the right thing, and I always think that what Yigui does is right."
Wan Qiu murmured and spoke of the sense of security that was placed in his heart.
“My former class teacher once told me that everyone in this world makes mistakes, and what should we do if we make a mistake.
I thought at the time that if Yigui made the mistake, then I would share the responsibility with Yigui.”
Wan Qiu didn't know what Chu Yigui's emotion or expression was at this moment, or where his eyes were looking.
"Yigui has made a mistake now. It must be a very serious mistake, but I don't know how I should bear the responsibility like Yigui."
At this moment, tiny flames shuttled through his blood, wandered through Wan Qiu's body, and even reached his fingertips with anger.
Wan Qiu stretched out his hands and grabbed the hem of Chu Yigui's clothes, who was standing in front of him.
"Why are you willing to do this? Yigui, don't you know that this is wrong?!"
At this moment, Wan Qiu's brain seemed to be burned.
He had no ideas.
"I obviously care about your feelings. Do you think I'm being too much by doing this now?"
Wan Qiu rarely speaks loudly or at the expense of his voice.
This was the first time he amplified his voice so much.
Clench your hands like this.
Such a strong rejection of everything that is happening now.
"A smart Yigui wouldn't do such a thing!"
Wan Qiu hasn't shed tears for a long, long time.
The temperature of the tears seemed to burn his eyes.
The tears that come from the bottom of my heart are not from fear, but from anxiety.
"I don't want your stuff."
"I don't want you to be like this."
Wan Qiu was talking in confusion.
Wan Qiu felt Chu Yigui reaching out his hands to hug him, but for some reason Wan Qiu just opened his hands.
Wan Qiu felt that he was moving forward, and Chu Yigui was even pushed backward by him.
He grabbed Chu Yigui by the collar.
At this moment, Wan Qiu felt that his body might be controlled by the devil.
He's doing something terrible.
When Wan Qiu realized that someone was carrying him away from behind, his hands were still tightly grasping Chu Yigui's clothes.
Someone held his hand and comforted him carefully.
A gentle voice came from his ear, whispering something in his ear.
Wan Qiu vaguely felt that it seemed to be his second brother's voice, but he couldn't hear clearly what his second brother was saying.
"...Don't be angry...Wan Qiu, calm down...Be good...let go..."
Wan Qiu felt very uncomfortable.
But the sound that faintly entered his ears made Wan Qiu realize something in a trance.
This feeling of burning everything in the body is called anger.
Angry and furious.
This is such a painful word.
Wan Qiu felt Yang Ze pick him up.
Wan Qiu hugged Yang Ze, and he seemed to leave Chu Yigui.
But Wan Qiu struggled unconsciously and looked at Chu Yigui.
He can't see clearly.
In just a moment, Chu Yigui's figure was blocked by Chu Jianshu.
But with that blurry glance, Wan Qiu felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Wan Qiu vaguely remembered that when he was angry, he seemed to hear Chu Yigui speaking.
But what did Chu Yigui say?
He seemed not to have heard a word.
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