Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 106 Let It Be Natural (1)
"Why did you come back so late? You're still wet, have you eaten yet?" Song Guozhong asked as soon as he entered the hall.

"not yet."

Qi Zhongshu asked people to wipe off the puddles of water stains that Song Chenyi stepped in, and when he heard Song Chenyi said that he hadn't eaten yet, he went down and planned to heat up the meal himself.

"What about Second Uncle Chenyang and the others?" Song Chenyi sat on a chair, stretched his legs, and asked, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair.

Song Guozhong said with a smile: "They said that Baicheng is too warm, and the clothes they brought back are not suitable. They went shopping in the mall in the afternoon and haven't come back yet."

"Who took them there? How did they get there?" Song Chenyi frowned and asked, they didn't know each other well in Baicheng, let alone Second Uncle and the others didn't have a car here.

Isn't it easy just to get a car?

"That boy Situ."

Song Chenyi suddenly smiled, indeed Situ Hua was the best candidate.

As soon as I came back, a group of people went out.Song Guozhong felt that he didn't feel much excitement, "When will you bring that girl back? Your parents will be back soon." Thinking about it, he began to think about Weiran.

"She has a fever." Song Chenyi said after taking a sip of water.

"Ah, why are you sick?" Song Guozhong asked with wide eyes, "Then have you gone to see someone else?"

Song Chenyi looked at his highly respected grandfather looking at him with a teasing face, raised his eyebrows and said, "I just came back, that's why it's so late." Song Guozhong's eyes twitched as he looked like you thought, with a bit of arrogance.

Song Chenyi went back to his room after eating, took a shower and started to get busy at the table.

The lights in the room were not turned on either, only the lamp on the table was turned on.As the halo spread, the light became weaker and weaker, unable to illuminate the entire room at all.Song Chenyi's hair was not blown, and he put on a coat and wrote vigorously at the table, sometimes pausing to think, and sometimes writing with spirit.

Situ Hua pushed open the door and saw such a scene.

"What are you doing, why don't you turn on the light?" Situ Hua touched the switch by the wall, and when he pressed it, the whole room was lit up in an instant.

Situ Hua straightened her waist and strode over to the table. Situ Hua wanted to see what shameful things this fox was doing again.But unfortunately, Song Chenyi covered the letter paper with a big hand.

Situ Hua could still see some words on the paper between his fingers, but he wasn't that good at it, and couldn't see the reversed words, "What are you writing?"

The handsome face was slightly uncomfortable, Song Chenyi glanced to the side, and said two words unhurriedly from his lips.

"love letter."

love letter……

Situ Hua felt that this was the case at the moment, let her tinnitus be forgotten.

"Love letter?" Looking in disbelief at Song Chenyi, who was in full bloom, with a beautiful tree facing the wind, Situ Hua stretched out his hand and wanted to snatch the letter paper on the table to observe it.Is the love letter written by the fox disgusting or disgusting?

Of course, Song Chenyi would not let his trick succeed, he took the thriving prickly pear on the right side of the desk and pressed it on the letter paper.Situ Hua's agile skills seemed too redundant at this moment, too in the way, too self-defeating!
A scream resembling that of sharpening a knife to pigs and sheep suddenly resounded throughout the room, "Wow..."

This kind of minor illness hurts people the most.

"Song Fox!" Situ Hua held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, kept shaking his hand, and jumped up and down exaggeratedly.He still didn't forget to glare at Song Chenyi angrily, and roared through gritted teeth.

Slowly smoothing the letter paper, and putting it in the drawer like a baby, Song Chenyi then raised his head and looked at Situ Hua lazily, with a raised tone, "Who told you to have bad intentions, it's hard to tell."

Who is evil?Who is unpredictable?

The momentary pain from being pricked by the prickly prickly pear will be over as soon as it passes, Situ Hua clapped his hands, and said with a weird smile: "Vulgar! If you say it, nine out of ten will say you are vulgar! What age is this? What kind of love letter do you write, are you sure people will read it?" Writing a love letter is really a thankless task, a waste of brainpower and physical energy.In the end, if someone turned around and threw her into the trash can, then I really don't know whether to cry better or cry ugly.

In short, it is one word: cry.

There is nothing wrong with that, but Song Chenyi doesn't think this kind of result will happen to him, and Weiran definitely won't do that.

Seeing Song Chenyi's dazed look again, Situ Hua twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, "Hey, I'm talking to you. I'm talking about that, Miss Ji will definitely not like this way. Write it down." What's the point of going?"

Sending flowers and soil, vulgar love letters, and watching movies for pseudo-romance, in this world, apart from human beings, human beings have always been human.

It's just that Situ Hua thinks so, but Song Chenyi doesn't necessarily think so too.

How good it is to write a letter, but each piece of thin paper contains people's emotions.Isn't the love poetry classic in ancient times?Isn't the most classic one that Zhuo Wenjun called back his beloved man Sima Xiangru with his white-headed chant.

A love letter can let many difficult words be told to the other party in another way of expression, and maybe the effect is better than saying it personally.Otherwise, why do many people now prefer to read novels rather than watch remakes of TV series.

Come to think of it, that's the reason.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Song Chenyi also stood up from the chair, looked at Situ Hua and asked, "Are you back?"

Situ Hua didn't want to continue entangled in the topic of love letters, anyway, the fox would definitely not show him, so he had better give up.It is enough to hope that this rare love letter will be passed on to the outside world one day, so that he can feast his eyes on it.

Obviously, everything is pure fantasy.

Mentioning the bitter experience in the afternoon, Situ Hua started talking, "I took Uncle Song and the others to the city square, Jinding square and most of the squares and shopping malls in Baicheng in the afternoon, and Chen Yang said his legs were already shaking. But I still admire Uncle Song and Aunt Song very much. I think Uncle Song’s leg strength should have been trained by Aunt Song. I really can’t accept that they don’t feel tired at that age. "

After finding a chair and sitting down, Situ Hua continued, "Er Uncle and the others ran to draw a lottery after swiping their cards, and they actually won a three-day trip for two to Sanya. Uncle Song told Er Aunt Song that they were going there tomorrow. , it will be New Year's Eve when you come back."

"Well, in fact, it's not just my parents who do things nonsensically, but also my second uncle." Song Chenyi and Situ Hua looked at each other and said slowly.

The two of them talked a lot about some but not some.

(End of this chapter)