Back Then, I Adored You

"Don't drink, thank you." Gu Yusheng simply returned four words, his eyes fixed on the computer, no slight shift, and the action of typing on the fingertips did not receive any influence.

Lu Bancheng shrugged and didn't talk any more. He went straight to the front of the refrigerator, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid, and drank it while shaking back to the living room.

He stood by the sofa and stared at Gu Yusheng, who was dealing with official duties, for a while, put the mineral water bottle down and went upstairs.

Lu Bancheng took a shower, when the time came down, the driver of the rest of the living room was Xiao Wang.

Gu Yusheng’s computer, the screen was lit, and was placed on the coffee table. He held several documents in his hand and turned the page while he was holding the pen from time to time.

When Xiao Wang saw Lu Bancheng, he nodded his head at the guest, and he did not say anything, fearing to disturb the busy Gu Yusheng.

Lu Bancheng simply raised his hand at Xiao Wang, and sat down on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, and pressed it indiscriminately.

The whole villa was quiet for about twenty minutes. Gu Yusheng closed the documents and handed them to Xiao Wang: "Take these to the company."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

After Xiao Wang had a good document, Gu Yusheng took an old envelope out of the computer and continued to hand it to Xiao Wang: "There is still this, on the way back to the company, turn to the post office, put a stamp and throw it in. In the mailbox."

"Know, Mr. Gu."

Gu Yusheng did not speak any more, but just waved at Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang’s set of rushing Gu Yusheng and Lu Bancheng said goodbye before turning and leaving.

The door of the house was taken by Xiao Wang in the first second. After a second, Lu Bancheng was shocked and yelled at Gu Yusheng: "No? Father, don't tell me, your pen pal, there are still connections. ?"

Gu Yusheng glanced at the land and half of the city, not a little bit to talk, but picked up the computer, put it on his lap, touched the touchpad with his finger, and continued to browse the mail.

"No, my brother, that's the game that I played at school. Now, what time is it, you still keep the correspondence?"

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"You are also in touch, but you must keep up with the times? Why should we use WeChat? QQ? It can't be mailed?"

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"Or, you have to give the other party a phone number, you can send a text message, call, you can..."

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Lu Bancheng published a long-term opinion, and looked at the meaning of Yu Yusheng’s inability to answer the words. Suddenly, he thought of something, with a few temptations to ask: "Sheng Ge, you should not until now, contact the pen pal. After so many years, I still know nothing about him?"

Gu Yusheng touched the action of the touchpad and stopped slowly.

Was it really guessed by him? The expression on the face of Lu Bancheng was stagnation. He paused for a while and then shook his head and returned to God: "This year, there are really pure pen pals. I think these so-called strange connections. In order to be better in the future, when Yu Yusheng slightly lifted his eyelids, he was scared that Lu Bancheng immediately smiled and changed his mouth: "...you are not curious, but I am very curious. What kind of person is the other party, can actually let you keep in touch, or write the letter! ”

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