[Original name: "Quietly" Secret Love Story/sc/he]
[Please collect the next book "The Seventeenth Love Letter" and "To You"!
[I have a very thick diary. The first half is filled with trivial essays, while the second half is inseparable from one person. ]
Wen Sui first met Zhou Ye at a friend's house.
The man had just returned from winning the Winter Olympics. He was playing with the candy box in his hand, looked at her, and asked lazily: "Are you Zhou Chengcheng's classmate?"
Wen Sui nodded yes.
Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, thought of something, and suddenly smiled, the corners of his lips curved teasingly: "Then you have to follow her and call me..."
"——Little uncle."
The man's voice was lazy, his words were soft, and his tone was meandering until it reached Wen Sui's heart.
Wen Sui likes Zhou Ye.
But he only regarded her as an ordinary niece and friend.
The man arrived in the spring, and later he returned to the capital for training after his vacation. Together with Wen Sui's quiet but grand secret love, they all disappeared with the arrival of summer.
It wasn't until Wen Sui went to college that the two met again.
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One day, a friend came to visit and saw Zhou Ye holding his mobile phone. He joked: "Who are you talking to? Are you happy like this?"
Zhou Ye didn't even raise his head: "Sui Sui."
The friend remembered: "The little girl I met on Changning Road last time - oh, you introduced me, she is my niece. How is our niece doing recently?"
Zhou Ye's typing fingers paused and he raised his eyes to look at him: "Be polite, you should call me sister-in-law."
Friend: "Okay, okay, sister-in-law is just sister-in-law - huh?! Fuck!!"
Friend: "..."
Hello, is it 110?
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Please wait for me in the summer.
Cicadas chirp in summer and dreams come true.
*Sassy and uninhibited short track speed skater x delicate and obedient girl (former student and later reporter)
*For plot reasons, some competition schedules in the article are different from the actual ones.
*The information on short track speed skating comes from online searches and watching relevant competitions. If there are any errors or omissions, thank you for your correction. The things, results, athletes, etc. That appear in the article about short track speed skating have no prototype and are made up by the author www. The author maintains respect for the athletes.
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Pre-receipt of the copy of "The Seventeenth Love Letter":
After Mingzhi hit a Rolls-Royce, she looked at the statuette on the roof of the car, swallowed, and knocked on the car window with trembling hands.
The car window slowly lowered, revealing a fairy-like face.
Cinnabar moles are dotted under the eyes, and the peach blossom eyes are charming.
After reading the balance of his bank card, Mingzhi had no intention of appreciating it and laughed dryly: "Sir, let me discuss compensation with you."
She clutched the corner of her clothes and stared at the man's thin lips anxiously, thinking about how long it would take to pay off five jobs a day.
Only the thin lips parted slightly.
Mingzhi also opened his mouth to ask for a few days of grace.
——"No need."
"Okay sir, but can you... Hmm?!"
After repeatedly confirming that no compensation was needed, Mingzhi thanked the living Bodhisattva and walked back easily.
He had just taken two steps when a man whispered softly to himself behind him: "It's really difficult. I bought a cat but don't know how to raise it."
After hearing this, Mingzhi, a British shorthair, kindly handed over his mobile phone in an attitude of repaying kindness: "Sir, I know how to do it. Add me on WeChat. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."
Shen Yanci looked at Mingzhi quietly, his dark pupils like a long-planned abyss.
He laughed slowly: "Okay."
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After confirming that he liked Shen Yanci, Mingzhi immediately stopped him from confessing his love.
Shen Yanci said nothing, turned around and opened a drawer.
It was filled with pink envelopes.
He clicked his tongue: "There are many people who like me."
Mingzhi was stunned, thinking this meant rejection, and his eyebrows drooped: "Okay then."
She turned away disappointedly.
Suddenly a male voice came from behind: "But,"
Mingzhi turned around.
Shen Yanci looked away: "You can try."
"..."
Mingzhi didn't know until later.
The name of the sender of the love letters in that drawer is Shen Yanci.
The recipient of the letter is Mingzhi.
One letter a year.
As of this year, no more, no less, exactly seventeen letters.
[What you thought was our first meeting was actually the reunion I had been waiting for for seventeen years. ]
Straight ball x fishing system
Mission: Persistence is victory
