Chapter 417

Until Liu man was seriously looking at the letter I wrote to him, I was staring at his every move on the other side of the screen, completely afraid to breathe.

Until she slowly put down the note, eyes staring at me, even across the two mobile phones, I can also feel the intense emotion in his eyes, as well as his feelings about to surge out.

For such a long time together, I can't provide any company except for the most basic daily confession, and good morning and good night.

I have to say that as a boyfriend, I am really very incompetent.

But the particularity of my career makes me have no other choice, even the most basic companion girlfriend, if I want to go out on weekends, I have to ask for leave, and I can't ask for leave frequently.

Fortunately, my helplessness, Liu man understand, and has been with me.

My heart said, not moved is false.

"Husband, do you want to read this letter?" Liu man held his red eyes, pulled out a touch of moving smile, looking at me a little provocative.

I don't know why. I always feel that something will happen, but I don't think there is anything that can't appear in the content of the letter I wrote.

I couldn't help but look confused. Finally, I nodded and wanted her to show me the letter.

However, when I saw the letter Liu man sent me, I felt that my life was really provoked and that I was going to collapse.

I feel cheated, instant found that customer service little sister, killed are not willing to give me the reason to write this letter with handwritten.

I found that the customer service lady was really thinking about me everywhere. Since they refused to write for me, they had to print. Then I was stubborn to the end with them. I had to ask them to say something for me, and I copied such a long string.

I look at that piece of paper, a large section of text on it, crooked, even scribbled than the words I wrote in primary school, no, not scribbled, but ugly.

It's really ugly, even if it's not written neatly, and the word is barely visible. It's really not my style at all. Fortunately, Liu man has read my words, otherwise I really can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River.

Do you really doubt that life is now, the development of the virtual age, the Internet, or something? Is it that we all begin to choose to type with mobile phones or computers, start to sort out handwriting, and then forget how to write our own words?

"It's OK, I know it's not your word, and the most important thing is not the word, but the content in it. She really moved my heart. Although I know the content in it was written by you, I still want to read it to you personally, so that you can feel the shock you brought to my heart." Liu man said, looking at my face affectionate.

So Liu man began to read before he could take my objection and my law into consideration.

Listening to the first letter I wrote to her, I read it from his mouth. I was not less shocked than him.

This is what the letter says.

"Baby, this is my first time to buy a gift for you, and it's also my first time to write to you. I want to tell you that I really miss you, want to meet you, and want to give this gift to you personally. However, it's just such a simple thing, but it's so difficult for me to realize.

Baobao, recently I saw a saying: "in this world, there are a group of people whose love is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. They carry the pain that other people can't understand. Only because they know that in that distant city, they have the happiness they want. They can't go shopping with each other, they can't be sick in each other, or they can't be the weakest When we are with each other, we can only send our thoughts over and over again. When the other party is sad, we can only comfort them with pale messages. When the other party is helpless, we can only hold the phone and listen to each other's breathing, and we can judge each other's emotions by relying on each other's voices. " When I saw this passage, I felt the same in my heart.

Seeing this passage, I think you should be deeply touched, just like me, because how accurately it expresses our state at this moment, our voice at this moment, and our helplessness.

I still remember that at the beginning, you always like to bear with me and send messages all the time. Even if I don't respond to you, you are like a girl who has installed a perpetual motion machine. Generally, you are always full of vitality and never expect my reply. You are always concerned about me.

Remember at the beginning, no matter how I make you sad, make you sad, even if I said to leave the game, push you away from my side, you will cry, all kinds of comfort me, care about me.

Because you know the bad habits of the people around you, you force me to change them. You even look at all kinds of data because you hear people say that eating betel nut will make your mouth suffer from oral cancer, and then come to scare me.Watching me die, I won't promise you. You are heartbroken, but you are still a silly girl who wants to be good for me or beg me not to eat betel nut.

Do you know that this kind of you will make me very distressed, do not want you to cry, do not want you to worry about me every moment, to change yourself for me, I want you to be with me is simply to be yourself, to be a willful girl.

Sometimes I feel more like a girl friend, more like a woman, a child who has been taken care of by you.

Because I heard that I was sleeping naked, and then my nose was a little stuffy, forcing me to live or die, pretending that I was not happy, let me compromise, let me go down to drink hot water, put on clothes to sleep.

No one would care so much about me, even let me wear clothes and drink hot water. Even if you can't stand beside me, maybe if you can show up beside me, I don't have to go down to drink hot water by myself. Instead, you put yourself in front of me and watch me drink.

Recalling this journey, I would like to say, baby, thank you for your tolerance and understanding all the time. I really thank you for having you all the way. In my youth, you never gave up and tolerated my irritability.

Thank you for sticking to it and never giving up. It's our present day and our sweet and beautiful first love.

I remember every time I make you angry, you are, angry to the red eyes, but your tears are still stubborn refused to flow out, that kind of stubborn look let me heartache.

But you said that if you are angry, you will tell me straight away that you don't want anything. The estrangement between the two of us has become a cumulative bomb.

You said that every time you get angry, it won't take more than three minutes, but in fact, I want to say that every time you get angry, you can't last more than one minute, so you have to send me a message.

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