"Sister Miaomiao, this is of course a serious matter! Please answer my question first. Has anyone written you a love letter?"
Du Chen asked Ding Miaomiao seriously, and Du Bin looked at Ding Miaomiao nervously, wanting to know the answer.
"Someone wrote me a love letter!"
After a moment of silence, Ding Miaomiao admitted that someone had written her a love letter.
"Who is it? How come I don't know!"
Du Bin asked Ding Miaomiao anxiously.
"I don't know who wrote it. I saw love letters in the cabinet several times, but I didn't read them and just threw them in the trash!"
"Good throw!"
Du Bin said excitedly.
"What are you excited about? What does it have to do with you?"
Du Chen looked at Du Bin with a happy face and teased him, while Ding Miaomiao looked at the happy Du Bin and felt a little happy in her heart.
"Chenchen, I've answered your question. Tell me, can this be considered a serious matter?"
"Sister Miaomiao, from what you said, you've received more than one love letter, right?"
"Well, I've received a few anyway."
After hearing what Ding Miaomiao said, Du Bin fell silent, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Sister Miaomiao, do love letters bother you at all?"
Du Chen asked Ding Miaomiao confidently.
"Trouble? Nothing troubles me."
Ding Miaomiao answered Du Chen's question casually without any hesitation.
"No trouble? How is that possible?"
Du Chen widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Why should I be troubled? I don't know what's in the love letter, and I don't know who wrote it. Why should I be troubled?"
Ding Miaomiao spoke to Du Chen seriously. Du Chen opened his mouth and found that he could not refute Ding Miaomiao's words.
"Okay, even so, Sister Miaomiao, let me tell you something. For example, if those people who wrote you love letters don't get a response from you, what if they confessed their feelings to you directly in front of you?"
Du Chen came up with an idea and made another assumption for Ding Miaomiao.
"Confess to me in person? Then they can give it a try!"
Ding Miaomiao proudly raised her little fist and shook it, which made Du Bin suddenly realize. He remembered the fear he once felt when he was dominated by Ding Miaomiao.
When she was in junior high school, many bad students were beaten by Ding Miaomiao. Ding Miaomiao was not a spoiled girl. After all, she had a father like Lao Ding who was a policeman. Sometimes Ding Miaomiao was not an easy person to talk to.
Du Chen was stunned by Ding Miaomiao's reaction. Why didn't she play by the rules at all?
"Sister Miaomiao, look, even though you're not afraid, it's still quite troublesome, isn't it?"
Du Chen had no choice but to force his way into it.
"Well, it's a little troublesome."
"So, Sister Miaomiao, this is when my brother comes into play!"
Clapping his hands, Du Chen excitedly said to Ding Miaomiao, "It wasn't easy. I finally made it back." Du Chen secretly complained in his heart.
"Sister Miaomiao, look at my brother, isn't he a perfect shield?"
Du Chen didn't wait for Ding Miaomiao to speak, he hugged Du Bin, pointed at Du Bin and asked Ding Miaomiao.
"I specifically asked my brother to call you Miaomiao. What would other classmates think if they heard that? Would everyone think that you two had an unusual relationship? Would that put some people off? So, is this a good deal?"
Du Chen tried hard to promote Ding Miaomiao. Although it sounded a bit far-fetched, this was Du Chen's real thought. It was not only to serve as a shield for Ding Miaomiao, but also to give Du Bin fewer opponents.
"That makes some sense."
Ding Miaomiao thought about it and felt that what Du Chen said made sense.
"Unless you hate my brother, Sister Miaomiao, and you're afraid that my brother will affect your reputation, that's why you don't let my brother call you Miaomiao!"
Then, Du Chen used the method of provoking her again. While speaking, he put his arm around Du Bin and pinched him secretly behind his back. Du Bin was suddenly enlightened and looked at Ding Miaomiao with a sad expression.
"No, no, Du Bin Chenchen, it's not what you think. I'm just not used to it. Forget it, Du Bin, just call me whatever you want!"
Just as Ding Miaomiao herself said, she didn't hate Du Bin. Du Bin's slightly intimate way of calling him just made her a little displeased and a little shy. And when she saw Du Bin's sad expression, Ding Miaomiao immediately softened her heart.
Hearing that Ding Miaomiao agreed, Du Bin immediately showed a silly smile, and Du Chen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was really a waste of brain cells to persuade someone who didn't play by the rules.
"Oh, it's already eleven o'clock and I can't make the radio. It's all your fault, Du Bin!"
Ding Miaomiao glanced at the quartz clock on TV and realized that it was already eleven o'clock and time to go to bed.
"It seems that my parents won't be back for a while. Sister Miaomiao, let my brother take you home. You have to get up early for school tomorrow!"
Du Chen saw that it was indeed getting late, so he winked at Du Bin.
"No need, why would you send them upstairs or downstairs? Go to bed!"
Ding Miaomiao stood up and walked to the door, waved her hand and said nonchalantly.
However, before Ding Miaomiao could open the door, she heard the sound of the door lock turning, and then the security door was opened.
"Hey, Miaomiao, did you just get home?"
There was a pile of things at Ren Surong's feet, and he was holding the house key in his hand and asked Ding Miaomiao in surprise. Comrade Lao Du was also holding a pile of things behind Ren Surong.
"Auntie, uncle, you are back? Come in first!"
Ding Miaomiao greeted them and reached out to help Ren Surong carry the things. Upon hearing the voices, Du Chen and Du Bin quickly walked to the door to greet their parents.
"Uncle, aunt, where are my parents?"
Ding Miaomiao looked behind Comrade Lao Du, but didn't see her parents.
"We thought you were asleep, but your parents went straight home! Miaomiao, you should go home and get some rest too!"
"No, no, we're coming up!"
As soon as Ren Surong finished speaking, he heard Lao Ding's voice behind him.
Several people entered the house with their things, and Du Chen poured water for everyone with a thermos and cups.
"We didn't see Miaomiao when we got home, so we thought she must be at your house. We dropped off our things and came up!"
Lao Ding took a sip of water and explained to Lao Du.
"Why aren't you guys sleeping so late?"
At this time, Jia Xiaomin also started asking Du Chen and others.
"Auntie, we're trying to make a radio. We knew you were coming back today, so we've been making it while we're waiting for you!"
Du Chen spoke first, it’s impossible for them to just sit there and chat, right?
"Really? You're not lying?"
Old Ding asked Du Chen suspiciously. He always felt that Du Chen must have something bad to say if he was so anxious to answer.
"Uncle Ding, you still don't believe me?"
"Tsk, of you little ones, I'm most worried about you! I'd rather trust Du Bin than you!"
Old Ding said to Du Chen with disdain. Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Du Chen being humiliated.
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