Back Then, I Adored You

In a word, Gu Yusheng’s expression calmed down. After a while, he spoke and his tone was very indifferent: “I don’t know.”

"But..." Gu Yusheng just said two words, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he stopped.

The person who communicated with him was called "Little A."

I can understand from the letter of Xiao A, it seems that he is the letter he sent to Xiao A.

In his impression, his memory seems to have not seen any omissions. However, he has always been unable to understand, why did he actively write to this person called Xiao A?

Because of family reasons, he has always disliked telling others about his own thoughts. He also felt that it was difficult to start the kind of singular complaints. Perhaps the original self, the pseudonym S Jun, simply wanted to find an unrelated pen pal, venting Do you think?

However, in any case, the pen pal called Xiao A accompanied him for seven years... even though S Jun and Xiao A were not masked and did not know each other, but in the long period of time they had spent Little A gave S Jun a lot of real and subtle warmth...

Gu Yusheng looked at his head thoughtfully and stared at the window as if he was thinking about adjectives very seriously. After a while, he continued to say something: "For me, the owner of the letter should be considered ...a very important person?"

The last few words of Gu Yusheng, the volume is very small, like asking yourself.

Lu Bancheng did not hear clearly, "Hmm?"

Gu Yusheng was woken back to God, shook his head at Luchengcheng and said "nothing", he continued to look at the computer.

Lu Bancheng can see that Gu Yusheng is not willing to talk about "pen pals". He closed his mouth and watched the game with his mobile phone. After watching it for a few minutes, his mobile phone shook in his palm.

As the bell rang, the ball game was covered by the caller. When I saw the wonderful Lubancheng, I couldn’t help but blame: "Who, the ball is playing fiercely!"

As he said, he glanced at the caller ID and then succinctly said: "Small phone?"

Gu Yusheng, who is working **** the computer, when he heard the words "small sputum", his eyebrows moved obviously, and the fingertips on the keyboard did not become as smooth as before.

Lu Bancheng was probably afraid of answering the phone and affecting him. He held up his mobile phone, stood up, and then answered. While walking, he shouted: "Small 蔻... How do you suddenly think of calling me?... Please Eat?..."

Although Lu Bancheng had walked a certain distance, his speech was clearly introduced into Gu Yusheng’s ear. The man’s action on the keyboard slowly stopped, his attention became less concentrated, and he frequently paid attention to Lucheng. the sound of.

"Is there something to look for? I want to help me? OK... you said... no, no, I am not busy now..."

Liang Douqi called to find Lucheng, is there something to ask for help?

Gu Yusheng’s eyes became a little thin, his eyebrows flashed a bit, and he left the mailbox on the desktop without thinking about it. He ordered a software to come out and beat it casually and quickly. In a few seconds, another mobile phone on the coffee table that was used for work in Lucheng was rang, and then the landline at Lujiacheng’s home rang.