"Xiao Zhan, I admit, I was in the wrong this time, I shouldn't have done this, but … But if I don't agree to trade my pen for it at that time, she will tear up Big Brother Ye Ming's letter. " "Thinking of the scene from that day, she felt helpless and teary." After you lend me your pen, I will definitely think of a way to get it back, but if Big Brother Ye Ming's letter is gone, then I really will not be able to get it back, so … " Her sincere apology was ruthlessly interrupted by the man.
"So you said that Feng Yeming's lousy letter is worth a thousand gold in your heart? My things are not as important as the letters of a dead man, are they? " Xiao Zhan could not bear to listen anymore, his tone was overbearing.
A dead man?
How could Xiao Zhan even describe the Big Brother Ye Ming like this! How could this be? If not for him, how could Big Brother Ye Ming have died!
Because he had done something wrong and was wholeheartedly trying to explain his apology, the panic and guilt in Mu Nuanzhou's heart disappeared like a wisp of smoke because of his two sentences. She became ice-cold, distant, and like an aggressive hedgehog, she speared every single thorn in Xiao Zhan's body. You're right, Big Brother Ye Ming's letter is unique and precious to me. It is worth it for me to exchange it with anything! "
Seeing her suddenly become fearless because of Feng Yeming, she did not care at all whether she would anger him.
Xiao Zhan's heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife, and he nodded fiercely. Good, very good! When I talk about Feng Yeming, you look like you want to die together with me, truly great! "
Mu Nuanzhou tilted her head, she did not want to look at him, but for some reason, she could not take his injured face.
He closed his eyes, rid himself of the distracting thoughts in his head, and opened his eyes again. He still did not look at him, and said, "You should still take the pen, I am not worthy to have it."
"No, it's not that you aren't worthy of it, you don't want to have it at all. Right now, in your opinion, you only want Feng Yeming's letter to accompany you.
"How do you know it's under my pillow? Have you seen it? " Realizing this, Mu Nuanzhou pushed him away in shock. She rushed to the bedside and flipped open the pillow, only to find that the bottom of the pillow was empty. The letter she kept under the pillow had disappeared!
The pillow in his hand fell to the ground. Mu Nuanzhou was dazed for a moment, then fiercely grabbed onto the man's arm, shaking him, and asked with a sobbing tone: "The letter, the letter! Where did you hide my letter? Return it to me, return it to me! " As she spoke, tears rolled down her face.
Hearing her crying, Xiao Zhan's heart seemed to have been struck by something hard, the dull pain spread everywhere.
During the war, he had been wounded countless times, big and small. He had been shot and stabbed …
However, all the wounds added together did not have the fierceness and ferocity of the pain she was feeling right now. It was as if her tears were the most powerful poison that could pierce through his skin and skin and cause him the pain that seeped into his bones!
"He gently raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was so gentle that it seemed to be beyond words." Fool, do you think I will leave this letter of Feng Yeming's behind for you out of goodwill after I find it? "
"She held her breath and stopped crying as she looked at him in disbelief." "What do you mean?"
"It means that I threw the letter away and you will never find it again." "No," he said.