Chapter 110 Love Letter
Jiang Cheng was thinking about a question with self-doubt.
In her past and present lives, it seems that he is the only one who confessed his love to her, and his confession was ambiguous.
Principal Wang was speechless.
Jiang Cheng, who was able to think that no one confessed to her at this time and had some self-doubt, was not that easy to pursue!
However, Principal Wang still looked at Jiang Cheng with concern.
"Jiang Cheng, that kid is in a wheelchair, did you see that?"
Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and nodded.
Principal Wang continued, "That's fine. I was afraid you couldn't see it."
After all, that boy looks good.
Jiang Cheng saw what Principal Wang was not going to say. She picked up her handbag and said, "We haven't even started yet. Let's go back."
Principal Wang temporarily suppressed all his thoughts and returned to the guesthouse with Jiang Cheng.
The two went upstairs together, and Jiang Cheng returned to his room with Jian Yue'e.
Seeing her coming back, Jian Yue'e immediately stood up and said, "Just right! I need to go to the toilet!"
Jiang Cheng made way for the door, and Jian Yue'e rushed out anxiously.
Jiang Cheng leaned forward and shouted, "Did you bring paper?"
The one who answered her was Jane Yue'e waving pink toilet paper in the air.
Jiang Cheng turned and went into the house, opening the handbag that Shen Que had given her on her bed.
There were four packages wrapped in brown paper, one of which had Jiang Cheng's name on it.
After putting the other three away, Jiang Cheng opened the package with her name on it.
It is square, feels hard, angular and heavy.
After the kraft paper was opened, what came into view was a piece of letter paper folded into a heart shape.
Jiang Cheng stared at the letter and smiled.
She didn't know why, but she wanted to laugh when she thought of Shen Que's tall stature holding a heart-shaped piece of letter paper.
Under the letter paper was an iron box.
A tin box for premium biscuits.
Is this a box of cookies for her?
Jiang Cheng first opened the iron lid of the biscuit box and took a look.
With a "click", she closed it again.
Jiang Cheng blinked and opened the box again.
You read that right!
It's a gold bar.
The gold bars, as thick and long as two fingers, were placed neatly so that there was not a single gap in the cookie box.
Jiang Cheng counted them and found there were thirty-five in total, seven horizontally and five vertically.
"Am I too out of date? Is it so arrogant to express my feelings so boldly?"
Jiang Cheng even wondered, if she agreed, would he need to give a gift in return?
Jiang Cheng, amused by his own thoughts, turned around to make sure no one was there, then stood up and closed the door.
After closing the door, she pried out a gold bar and bit it.
Jiang Cheng took a bite and muttered in a serious tone, "I don't know what a real gold bar tastes like!"
Jiang Cheng took the gold bar and saw what was underneath.
bill.
After knowing that the layer underneath was bills, Jiang Cheng didn't look at it any further.
She put the gold bar back to its place and put the box into the space, otherwise she would not be able to sleep at night.
And although this looks very tempting, it has to be returned.
But don't lose it!
After putting the gold bars away, Jiang Cheng opened the letter written by Shen Que.
"Zhan Xinjia, Comrade Jiang Cheng."
"My name is Shen Que, male—"
When Jiang Cheng read this, he was really caught off guard by the serious tone and words in the letter.
male?
Thank you so much for telling me.
Jiang Cheng continued watching. "Male, 26 years old, discharged from the army in... has been arranged to work... Current salary is unknown... has a deposit of 1,376 yuan... and some other financial matters..."
"My leg is injured but I can stand up. I may have a slight limp. Tell me the truth."
"I first met you in a letter and was very curious about you. After our first meeting, I admired your courage and intelligence, and appreciated your independence and self-confidence."
"When we first talked, your words hello, I'm Jiang Cheng, made me feel familiar and at ease."
"When we met again, I didn't understand my nervousness. After I went back and thought about it and studied, I suddenly realized that you had entered my heart."
"I am writing this letter to confess my feelings. I only hope that Comrade Jiang Cheng can give me a chance to get closer to you and learn from you."
"I sincerely hope you will write me a letter."
The signature is profound and accurate.
Jiang Cheng finished reading.
After reading it, I had only one thought: the cultural level is not low!
She was not belittling Shen Que, but Grandma Shen once said that Shen Que chose to join the army because his father passed away and his family's living conditions were difficult.
! .
He didn't read much, but the words, the writing style, and the writing style in this letter are not something that can be written by someone who has not had a few years of education.
Therefore, it is not difficult to see that Shen Que has made a lot of self-improvement during his time in the army.
This is a man who has demands on his future and a man who works hard.
He confessed his feelings as soon as he saw clearly what was in his heart, and his actions were so quick, which was really similar to Jiang Cheng's style.
Jiang Cheng admired Shen's precise actions.
If she takes a fancy to someone, she will act quickly. Whether she can get the person depends on the individual's ability, but she will always try.
Therefore, Jiang Cheng, who was not disgusted by Chen Que's confession, thought that it all depended on Chen Que's actions.
After all, she has never been in love in her past or present life, so she must have one first!
Jiang Cheng put the letter into the space and kept the other things in the handbag.
After Jian Yue'e came back, Jiang Cheng went out to wash up and prepare to go to bed early.
On the other side, Chen Que, who had hurriedly confessed his feelings, was now reviewing his actions.
Chen Que's brain gradually regained its rationality, and he asked with a look of toothache: "Did I not make one sentence clear?"
"Isn't it rude to leave my things there and run away?"
"I also said I could stand up. Will she think I was lying?"
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Director Lian, who was forced to listen to Chen Que's review, calmly took out an acupuncture needle.
"Chen Que, if you don't shut up, I'll help you shut up!"
The solemn voice suddenly stopped, and the whole person looked like an eggplant hit by frost, listless.
"Am I hopeless?"
"I should have put all the gold bars in there."
Director Lian, holding the acupuncture needle, leaned over and asked without hearing clearly, "Are you lying about what you said?"
"Gold bars."
"Gold bars! You gave a lesbian a gold bar for the first time!!!"
Shen Que looked up.
"Didn't you say that we should give expensive gifts to show our respect for lesbians?"
Director Lian has a thousand words to say, but not a single one of them is clean.
Director Lian took a few deep breaths, put his hands on his hips and turned around in circles. After he finally calmed down, he stared at Chen Que and asked, "How many do you want to give me?"
"Thirty-five. The box is too small to hold it."
Director Lian felt as if a stream of clear water rushed to the top of his head, making him dizzy.
"You are awesome! I-I-I-"
Even the director was made to talk nonsense by Shen Que. He finally found his tongue and asked, "Shen Que, where is your usual intelligence? Did you just eat?"
He frowned and reflected on himself.
"My intelligence and talent are still there, and I can still easily crush you when facing you. When facing Jiang Cheng, my emotions outweigh my reason."
"So, I concluded that it's your lack of personal charm, and it has nothing to do with me."
Director Lian gritted his teeth and uttered one word: Get out!
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