But -
she has made an agreement with Xu Guangjie.
She can't tell us about the screenshot of wechat.
Again.
No matter whether jiangbeiyuan is Jiangting or not, she is very happy now. Jiangbeiyuan dotes on her and loves her very much. Isn't that good? Why do things in the past tangle so much.
"Come on, don't think so much!"
Ding Baoyi raised her hand and patted Yan Nian's back to comfort her.
"You don't see anything. Anyway, it's been so long. Even if you and Jiang Ting had anything before, it's more than ten years now. Maybe he's married and has children now --"
before Ding Baoyi finished speaking, she stopped.
A strange middle-aged man suddenly came to their table, pointed and read, clapped his thigh and shouted.
"Miss Yannian! Oh, oh, it's not easy. I've found you! "
“……”
Yan Nian and Ding Baoyi look at each other, both puzzled.
Who is this man?
as like as two peas in the neck, he laughed and said loudly, "you are the same as the picture, Miss Yan, but I found you very hard. It looks like heaven is destined to let me meet you here today!"
"Wait a minute, I'm sorry!"
Yannian's brow is almost wrinkled into a peach blossom knot. Seeing the people around the table are looking this way, she finally can't help interrupting the words of the middle-aged man.
"Who are you?"
Yan Nian doesn't know this man. He's completely new to him.
"Hello, my name is Wang Er. I'm a postman."
Smiling, the man took out an old envelope from his satchel and handed it to him.
"You used to be a student of Yuncheng high school, weren't you?"
"Ah, I am. What's the matter?"
"That's right!"
The man put the envelope in his reading hand.
"Ten years ago, our company went to your school for publicity and a friend making activity. We wrote a letter to the person you miss the most in ten years. At that time, you and your boyfriend participated in the activity. You both wrote a letter to each other. In fact, it should have been given to you for a long time. Only we know that you have moved, so your letter has not been sent out yet."
The man paused, scratching his head a little embarrassed.
"Fortunately, we have reserved customers' information. You look the same as before. I came to blue mountain for coffee today, and I recognized you as soon as I turned around. You said it was a coincidence!"
“……”
Ding Baoyi on one side chuckled.
She can testify at this point.
The smallest change in the class is the speech reading. From junior high school to now, the five features of speech reading have hardly changed, that is, they have grown a little higher.
So whether it is junior high school students or senior high school students, can recognize her at a glance.
Yannian takes the letter and takes a look.
I thought it was her first love in junior high school, but I didn't think it was Jiang ting.
She was speechless, stunned, and suddenly felt that the envelope was in her hand and heavy.
"Now that the letter has arrived, Ms. Yannian, please sign here, and my task will be completed!"
"Oh, yes."
Yannian takes over the ballpoint pen and writes down her name in the lower right corner. In fact, she doesn't remember that she took part in the activity ten years ago.
It's a small and beautiful handwriting, totally different from Jiang Ting's vigorous and powerful handwriting.
The man is a polite host. He put away the list and said aloud and bowed, "I'm really sorry, I should have sent it to you long ago. It's too late for you and your friends to have coffee."
"It's OK, you're working hard too, thank you!"
"Open it quickly and see what's written in it!"
Ding Baoyi is more anxious than Yan Nian.
My breath is a little short and my fingers are shaking.
What would Jiang Ting say to her ten years ago.
She pinched her trembling fingers and slowly opened the envelope.
The paper inside is yellowing.
The white paper, engraved with ink, has the smell of years and pavements, just like the old man's return.
Ding Baoyi's head came up and looked curiously.
I only saw such a large A4 paper with only one sentence written on it --
"I'll call you a wife. Dare you agree?"