Mu Ruanruan heard Ruan Daning talking to himself and was curious about what he was doing. When she turned around, she saw him reading the notebook Qi Hui gave him, with the anonymous letter in his left hand.
He had a malicious smile on his face as he watched Mu Ruanruan's chest shake violently.
She rushed over and grabbed the notebook and envelope, looking like a child in love who was embarrassed when her brother found out. She smiled awkwardly and explained, "Yes, it's just a good friend who gave it to me when he left."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had confessed something.
I closed my eyes and calmed down for a while. When I opened my eyes, the tension was gone.
"If you want to watch it, you can watch it."
She pretended to hand over the notebook again.
Generally speaking, anyone who knows a little bit about the situation would pretend to say that they don't want to read it. At this time, Mu Ruanruan took the notebook back and the matter was over.
But Ruan Erning was obviously not an ordinary person. He smiled and held out his hand: "Okay, then I'll take a look."
Mu Ruanruan didn't let go.
He raised an eyebrow: "Why, is there a secret?"
"Haha, how is that possible?"
He took the notebook, opened it, and began to examine it. "You're quite popular. I heard you were in Sheung Shui Village before?"
Mu Ruanruan nodded reluctantly.
"Then do you know Qi Hui?"
"Qi Hui?"
Mu Ruanruan was a little surprised that her second brother actually knew Qi Hui. She glanced back and forth between the notebook and Erning's face, and suddenly thought, since her second brother knew Qi Hui, would he know Qi Hui's handwriting? Then...
She asked back: "Are Second Brother and Qi Hui very familiar with each other?"
Er Ning put down his notebook and said, "I'm not familiar with it, but I heard he's been there before, so I asked him about it."
Seeing that his expression didn't change at all, he probably didn't realize that the notebook was given by Qi Hui. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know him, but I'm not familiar with him. I've only met him a few times."
"Really? I thought you were quite familiar with him." Erning said with a calm expression, as if he was talking about the weather.
However, Mu Ruanruan was not as comfortable as him. She felt like she was being interrogated by this brother whom she met for the first time, and she was very nervous.
I also feel inexplicably guilty.
"How can I be very familiar with you if I'm not familiar with you?" She smiled awkwardly.
Erning continued reading, put the letter on the table, and started chatting with her: "Did you make any friends over there?"
Mu Ruanruan: "Yes, not many, just one or two."
She also mentioned the names of Liao Xiaohong and Qi Juan.
"Qi Juan?" Er Ning raised his voice. Could it be that he was also familiar with Qi Juan?
Mu Ruanruan looked at him suspiciously, and he smiled and replied, "Qi Juan and Qi Hui, I thought they were brother and sister."
"Qi Juan does have a brother, but I've never met him. It's probably Qi Hui." Mu Ruanruan thought about it. Although she didn't think it was such a coincidence, it wasn't completely impossible. "But they did leave Shangshui Village at about the same time. It's hard to say. I'll ask Qi Juan next time I see him."
Qi Siji is still sitting in the living room, so you can ask him now.
Mu Ruanruan stood up, and Erning asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go ask Uncle Qi if he knows Qi Hui."
Er Ning stopped her, his eyes unclear, "It's too abrupt to ask like this. It's not a serious matter. You'll know when you meet the eldest young master of the Qi family. Why rush?"
She was not in a hurry, because he was asking the question himself.
"Besides, I heard that Uncle Qi plans to introduce his grandson to you. If you take the initiative to ask, aren't you afraid that he will misunderstand that you have intentions?"
She had forgotten this.
Erning seems to be a chatterbox, asking this and that, like a question baby, and seems to be particularly interested in her emotional affairs.
Some people couldn't stand it any longer, so Mu Ruanruan reminded them: "Has anyone ever said that Second Brother is a gossip?"
"Is it gossipy? Is caring about your sister also gossipy?"
"But this is the first time we've met."
"So, you're not my sister?"
"Yes, I am your sister, but..."
"That's it, is it wrong to care about your sister?"
"...But don't you think it's a bad idea to ask such a personal question on your first meeting?"
"Is it private? I thought any brother who saw a boy pursuing his sister would step forward to show some concern, like this love letter..."
“This isn’t a love letter!”
Mu Ruanruan grabbed the letter.
Er Ning touched the corner of his nose. "Isn't it a love letter? I thought that person was missing you. It seems I misunderstood."
"Missing you? How can you tell I'm missing you?"
Erning stopped talking and picked up a book to start reading.
Mu Ruanruan leaned over, her heart beating slightly. Could it be that this letter was written by him? But when she left, he clearly didn't show any expression or show any sign.
What's more, he probably doesn't know many words, so how could he write something so flowery?
But she really wanted to know what this meant.
She wanted Erning to tell her with certainty that, yes, the letter meant longing, and then give her a series of irrefutable reasons to completely convince her to trust him.
But Erning didn't want to pay attention to her.
"Second brother, can you tell me what this sentence means? He just said the plum blossoms are blooming. How did you get the hidden meaning? Or what does the plum blossom represent?"
Ruan Erning lifted his feet and placed them on the footrests, looking at the book and ignoring her.
She poured him a glass of water and repeated her doubts in a servile manner.
"Admit it?" he said.
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