Chapter 289 Brother Yanli, you really don’t remember me?
Huang Yingying couldn't wait to return home, excitedly took out the letter paper, and began to write a letter to Jian Wuchen.
The handsome figure of the young man in the photo kept floating in her mind. She wrote down the three words "Jian Wuchen" and her face turned red. She smiled like an infatuated girl.
Huang Yingying wrote very subtly when she first communicated with her idol, but her admiration and love for him were revealed between the lines.
When Lu Zhengheng got home from get off work, he saw Huang Yingying bending over the desk, writing something attentively, with a smile on her face, obviously in a good mood.
It was the first time he saw her working on something so seriously. He walked over curiously and asked, "What are you writing? So serious?"
Huang Yingying was so frightened when she heard Lu Zhengheng's voice that she almost fainted. She quickly covered the half-written letter with her hand and said guiltily, "No, nothing. The school asked me to write a manuscript. I was just thinking about it and you interrupted my thoughts. Don't you hate me?"
Lu Zhengheng pulled the corner of his lips and said, "You are smiling so brightly while writing a manuscript for the school. I think you are writing a love letter to your lover."
Huang Yingying: “!!!”
My heart trembled. The more guilty I felt, the more arrogant I behaved.
“Lu Zhengheng, you are talking nonsense.
Ask around and find out who else I can get along with except you! ”
Lu Zhengheng: "I was just joking with you, why are you reacting so strongly?
That's really interesting. ”
He was not interested in her affairs, so he turned around, sat on the sofa and listened to the tape recorder.
Huang Yingying hurriedly folded the unfinished letter and put it in her pocket. She planned to continue writing at school tomorrow.
Qiao Yanxin sent Qin Xiaoyu back to school and drove home. Dinner was just ready when Ji Yanli returned.
The two chatted while eating.
When Qiao Yanxin talked about her bookstore, Ji Yanli listened very carefully. Occasionally I would give her some advice.
Ji Yanli was a man of few words and seldom mentioned his work, so when the two of them were together, it was always Qiao Yanxin who talked and he listened. Qiao Yanxin never got tired of talking, and Ji Yanli never got tired of listening.
After dinner, the two of them leaned together to watch TV.
At this time, Mrs. Ji called and asked them to come back to the old house for dinner on the weekend.
Old Madam Ji's voice sounded somewhat excited: "Yanli, your cousin brought your sister Chunjiao to Beijing. Your cousin heard that you got married and married a beautiful wife. She was very happy and kept clamoring to meet you and Yanxin."
Ji Yanli frowned. He had no memory of such a cousin, let alone a little cousin named Li Chunjiao.
"Okay, I'll go with Yanxin."
Mrs. Ji put down the phone, and Li Chunjiao asked expectantly, "Grandma Ji, when will Brother Yanli come over?"
Zhang Baozhu smiled and said, "This girl has wanted to meet her brother Yanli for a long time. She talked about it for a long time when she was at home."
Li Chunjiao blushed and said softly, "Mom, please stop talking. Grandma Ji will laugh at me."
Zhang Baozhu: "You will be in the same military district as your brother Yanli from now on. You will see him every day. You must listen to your brother Yanli and don't cause trouble for him."
"Mom, I know."
Li Chunjiao had just been transferred to the military district in Beijing, and happened to work in the same place as Ji Yanli.
Old Madam Ji smiled and turned the topic to Qiao Yanxin. She said proudly, “You are the daughter-in-law who has never seen Yan Li. You are beautiful, well-behaved, smart and capable. You are the first-class granddaughter-in-law in my mind.
Right, Aunt Chen? ”
"Of course. I have never seen a better girl than Yan Xin."
The smile on Li Chunjiao's face disappeared in an instant, and she said unconvincedly: "Is my cousin's wife really that good?"
Old Madam Ji: "Of course, in my heart, no one is better than Yan Xin, and Yan Li thinks so too..."
Li Chunjiao said "Oh" and smiled awkwardly, "My cousin's wife is so nice. I can't wait to meet her in person."
"Why are you in such a hurry? We can see each other at the weekend."
Ji Yanli put down the microphone, sat back in front of Qiao Yanxin, and took her into his arms.
"Grandma asked us to go back to the old house for dinner this weekend. A distant cousin is coming with her daughter, so we can meet her by the way."
Qiao Yan didn't think much about it and nodded: "Okay, I bought a thick scarf for grandma when I was shopping yesterday, so it's just right to give it to her."
"Um."
Ji Yanli touched Qiao Yanxin's face and coaxed her in a low voice: "Good boy, go back to your room."
Qiao Yanxin cursed in her heart, "You bastard!"
She pinched his face and said, "My period hasn't ended yet."
The next moment, his feet were suspended in the air and he was picked up by Ji Yanli.
"You lied to me. I was counting the days. Yesterday was your last day..."
Qiao Yanxin failed in her lie.
This bastard remembers her daily routine better than she does, and he can't stand missing a day's worth of meat.
The next morning, Qiao Yanxin had breakfast and went to school. After class, she returned to the dormitory and saw a letter on the public table in the dormitory. On the envelope was written "Received by Jian Wuchen".
The recipient's address is Yuncheng.
Qiao Yanxin was very surprised and couldn't help but stare at the envelope for a few more seconds.
Is someone going to write a letter to Jian Wuchen?
But Jian Wuchen is myself, is this letter written to myself?
At this moment, Huang Yingying ran into the dormitory quickly, glared at Qiao Yanxin fiercely, grabbed the envelope and walked out.
"Humph, how shameless! You still want to peek at my letters?"
Qiao Yanxin's face suddenly turned cold.
"Huang Yingying, you are so stupid, can your letter really reach Jian Wuchen's hands?"
Huang Yingying stopped and raised her chin coldly, making a condescending expression.
"Qiao Yanxin, why are you reacting so strongly? Do you think you are Jian Wuchen?
How ridiculous!
Jian Wuchen is a man, so don’t be so shameless as a woman to pretend to be him! ”
Qiao Yanxin smiled coldly: "You are really stupid. I reminded you kindly, but since you don't want to listen, forget it.
When you have been cheated out of everything, don't cry! ”
"Humph! Qiao Yanxin, you just can't stand seeing me doing well!"
Huang Yingying took the letter and ran away, went straight to the post office, handed the letter out, and then waited for Jian Wuchen's reply with joy.
As Ji Yanli entered the military area, a pretty figure ran up to him.
"Brother Yanli."
Li Chunjiao smiled coquettishly, with a very bright smile on her face.
"Brother Yanli, I will be your soldier from now on. Please give me your guidance."
Ji Yanli frowned, with disgust in his eyes almost overflowing. He looked at Li Chunjiao coldly, guessing that she was the little cousin that grandma was talking about.
He searched his mind for a while and made sure he had no memory of Li Chunjiao.
Then he asked coldly: "What's your name?"
Li Chunjiao stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Brother Yanli, do you really not remember me?
I am your little cousin Chunjiao. My mother is Zhang Baozhu, and she is a relative from Grandma Ji’s family.
My mother said that you held me in your arms when I was one year old..."
Ji Yanli: “???”
He really didn't remember.
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