Chapter 175 His handwriting is much better than two years ago
Chapter 175 His handwriting is much better than two years ago
Gu Changfeng sat at the desk, picking up the pen again and again, but he really didn't know what to write.
Xiao Wo was spoiling the fun: [Host, have you forgotten how to talk to your wife? You've been living such a privileged life these past three years. For your own comfort, you've forgotten about our mission.]
Gu Changfeng knew that this was saying that he did not listen to the advice and turned the speed up to 1x, thus prolonging the time to complete the task. But he did not want to do that. He really liked this person too much. Even at 1x speed he felt time was too fast.
"How could that be? Of course I have a lot to say about it. Look at Master Wen's handwriting. His handwriting, his handwriting... It looks much better than the past two years, doesn't it? No wonder Ming Jue recognized it at the first sight."
[Host, his handwriting has not changed.] Xiao Wo kindly reminded.
"That's because you don't care about him..." Gu Changfeng put down his pen with a guilty look on his face. "Why would he write to me for no reason? We haven't been in touch for so many years. If it were in modern society, this would definitely mean that the relationship has been severed."
Xiao Wo reminded him not to be wishful thinking, "Don't you forget who he is? How could he not write to you? According to the outline, you should write back to him now, and your words should express your thoughts about him, do you understand? It's not like what you are doing now, what you are doing now is complaining, do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand, I understand. I understand the best." Gu Changfeng was in great pain and wrote: "Master Wen..."
【wrong. 】
Gu Changfeng tore it up and rewrote it.
[You want to write Ah Heng, don't tell me that you have forgotten how you called him in order to please him.]
"I haven't forgotten. I'll write it right away." Gu Changfeng quickly wrote a reply letter and decisively stuffed it back into the envelope. He really didn't want to read it. He deeply realized that it was a very wrong behavior for him to use these two words to fool him in Beijing three years ago. If it were him three years later, he would shudder just thinking about it.
Xiao Wo saw Shen Mingjue standing at the door and sneered, "Since it's finished, just send it away."
"Got it, got it." Gu Changfeng put away the pen, took the letter and pushed the door open to go out.
Shen Mingjue had come to see why he hadn't finished writing yet. He and Zhao Si had picked all the beans and returned them to the villagers. The villagers even gave them some fruit, which they distributed to the soldiers below. Gu Changfeng hadn't finished writing yet, so he had to come over to take a look. But for some reason, Shen Mingjue hid when Gu Changfeng pushed the door.
He didn't know why he was hiding. It might be that the dreams he had occasionally in the past few years were hinting to him that his relationship with Gu Changfeng was not a perfect match made in heaven, but an evil fate he had stolen.
In the past two years, he had had a total of three dreams, and each time was exactly the same as the nightmare he had before. At the beginning, he was too scared and didn't dare to recall the details carefully. However, these three dreams appeared one after another, and he was no longer afraid. Instead, he stared at the man in white clothes and an official hat who was finally chosen by Gu Changfeng.
Could this person be Wen Heng?
After all, in his impression, Wen Heng was the only one who always wore white clothes, and among his companions, only Wen Heng entered the official career and entered the officialdom.
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