C434 Year of the Hustle 1

"I don't remember anyone handing me a love letter." Lu Chen thought about it carefully. She had no impression of this at all.

"Hubby, don't say anymore, my liver hurts." Mo Nuan lightly touched her forehead. She had been completely ignored by him previously, but she had never even mentioned her name.

Some greetings were actually not that hard to come by. After having the first title, there would be a second one, which was easy to say.

Lu Chen's heart tensed up, there was obvious panic in her tone, "Why does it hurt? Didn't the doctor say that everything was normal? "

Mo Nuan vexedly bit Lu Chen's chin, "Why would I be angered by you?"

Lu Chen paused, and realized what Mo Nuan meant. She found it somewhat funny, "Who told you not to personally hand it to me?"

Mo Nuan kicked Lu Chen and grinded his teeth, "Besides, I'm really going to vomit blood, and it was I who handed it over to you."

Lu Chen slightly twisted the center of her brows.

When Mo Nuan thought about that scene, even up to this day, she still felt that it was a little hard to believe. Even though she, who had not lost her memories, seemed to be quite cheerful, she had actually always been reserved about matters like relationships. At that time, she actually had that kind of crazy idea, and had even put it into practice, "When you finished lecturing, I had always secretly followed you to a long hallway, and then personally handed you the love letter."

"Then did you run after handing it over?"

"Of course. Am I supposed to wait for your answer?" At that time, her whole heart was about to jump out of her chest. After handing the love letter to him, she ran off.

At that time, it was as if he had received a love letter, which simply wrote: Lu Chen, I like you.

However, love letters were things that he had frequently collected since he was young, so he didn't really take it to heart. However, this love letter was the shortest in length, and the key point was that it was written on homework paper.

It only had one sentence on it, so he had some impression of it.

"You probably won't be able to wait."

"Therefore, I can only slip away quickly. Actually, other than this matter, there is another thing that Mi Nuo doesn't know. The first time I saw you was not when you were giving a speech back at school, but at a banquet."

She knew him far earlier than Ji Ying Li, probably when she was fourteen. She would still be the treasure of her parents then, and would bring him wherever she went.

Hearing that, something flashed through Lu Chen's mind, but he was too fast for him to catch it.

After his thoughts returned, Mo Nuan's memories returned to that summer's night. Originally, she was going to accompany her father to the banquet, but after a while, her stomach started to feel uncomfortable. She greeted her father before finding a quiet corner to sit down.

However, the pain did not go away. It even made her bite her lips tightly. She hugged her knees together as cold sweat poured out.

Just at this moment, a somewhat pleasant voice rang out. "What happened to you?"

Mo Nuan raised his head and saw that it was an exquisite looking young man.

Mo Nuan was startled for a few seconds, seeing that there were no longer many people around, she realised that the person in front of him was talking to him.

She looked at her father, who was busy not far away, and said, "My stomach is not feeling well. Can you send me home?"

She knew that her father had come here today to try to work with her, and that her father had been preparing for this for a long time. If it was a good deal for the company, then she would never be a burden to him.

The youth was slightly stunned by her request. "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

Mo Nuan endured the pain and smacked her lips, "A bad guy shouldn't look like this."

Before she could finish her sentence, her lower abdomen began to hurt even more. She could only raise her hand and tightly grip his arm.

The youth saw that the girl in front of him didn't look good, so he helped her up. "Where's your home? I'll take you back."

Mo Nuan thought for a moment, then said: "There is no one in my house, even if I were to return home, I would not dare to bring them along by myself. How about you send me to the commercial street, I will go look for my mother, my mother is still working overtime."

The youth did not hesitate and directly answered, "Sure."

Mo Nuan felt that the young man in front of him had a cold personality, but was quite warmhearted. She said to him: "Then I'll be troubling you."

The young man supported Mo Nuan out, and just as they walked out of the door, Mo Nuan was in so much pain that she couldn't stand steadily, and her body swayed slightly.

The young man squatted down beside her and said, "You don't look good. There is still some distance between here and the taxi. Let me carry you over."

Thirteen or fourteen years old was indeed an adolescent, and towards the opposite sex, she would usually have an indescribable feeling. Looking at the wide back in front of him, Mo Nuan slightly blushed.

However, as wave after wave of pain helplessly attacked him, Mo Nuan could only lie on his back with her arms around his neck.

When the youth's hands penetrated through her leg, and stuck onto her leg, Mo Nuan's body slightly stiffened.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

"I didn't... "I'm just not used to thinking this way." Mo Nuan's heartbeat inexplicably sped up, and her face flushed red.

Ever since she was young, her father had been very strict with her, especially when she entered puberty. He basically wouldn't let her interact with the opposite sex. This was her first time interacting so closely with someone from the opposite sex other than her father.

"Your heart is beating very fast." The young man spoke truthfully. His voice was calm and without ripples, and there was a steadiness and maturity in it that was inconsistent with his age.

"Nonsense, that's not it." Mo Nuan slightly raised her pitch, and suddenly patted the youth's shoulder. After patting the youth's shoulder, she discovered that her actions had been a little excessive.

"Uh, sorry, I was a bit too excited."

"Are all little girls so uncomfortable?" There was no trace of happiness or anger in the voice of the youth, and his mood was not affected in the slightest. It was as if he was born with this temperament and could remain calm in the face of anything.

Mo Nuan curled her lips, her tone had some unexplainable emotions, "I'm not considered young, and I'm already in my first two years, so you probably won't be able to tell me how old I am." This was probably the mentality of many people. When they were young, they wanted to grow up and pretend to be young and mature, but when they reached a certain age, they also wanted to make the years more forgiving and make themselves younger.

"I'm in my third year." The youth lightly smiled.

Mo Nuan roughly calculated, and felt that this person looked to be six or seven years older than his big brother, "Then, are you starting your internship now? So, you came here with the boss to broaden your horizons? "

"Something like that." He had followed his mother here. Although he had joined his own company, he could still be considered an internship.