: 388 sad, a little child

This is not the first time a heavy building has received a personal letter, but it is the one he most expects...
"Hey..." I closed the door and went to the main seat to sit down and read the envelopes back and forth several times.
The soft words, the ugly seal, let the heavy building have such a moment, lost the confidence to open.
Lin Chujiu is not too serious!
Under such a serious situation, can you write something that people see?
He does not care about the ugly seal, it is not too ugly, but the content must conform to his mind. Otherwise, he will let Lin Chujiu understand that what is called a person, the power above the 10,000 people.
The envelope was lightly turned a few laps at the fingertips, and the sight of the heavy building had been turned with the envelope, and it was decided to open the letter after a moment of contemplation.
If he doesn't open, how does he know the content of the letter, is he wanting to see it?
If he doesn't open, how does he know, what is Lin Chujiu thinking?
There are three pages in the envelope, which was guessed before the building was opened. After all, the weight of the letter is not light.
Unfolding the letter, the familiar words are printed in the eyes, a bunch of soft, invisible words are crowded together, it looks even more ugly, and there is a flash of disgrace in the eyes of the heavy building, and there are some helpless pets.
Such a big person can still write the word so ugly, but it is really not easy. He has to find a chance to teach Lin Chujiu well. How to write this word, or let people know that the word written by Xiao Tangyu is better than The young child is not as good as it is, not to lose his face.
Most of the things written by Lin Chujiu on the letter are things that happened around her. Both good and bad are written. Seeing the letter is like participating in the life of Lin Chujiu, and the building can not help but reveal a smile.
Today's business, the whole process of the building is in the eyes, in his eyes, Lin Chujiu was bullied, and he was forced to resist by the emperor, but it was written by Lin Chujiu, but she forced the emperor to force it. The Princess Fu Shouchang was so angry that it was the same as the upper hand.
"It’s not easy to be stupid." The fingertips slid over the letterhead, and the heavy building seemed to think of Lin’s smug smile, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.
But when he saw the last sentence, the smile in the eyes of the building was frozen!
"Together with the monarch?" The heavy building gnashed the teeth and repeated these four words.
What does Lin Chujiu mean?
Dare to say that he is not doing well, and he is impatient!
The heavy floor grinds, the smile in the eyes recurs in a moment, the deep scorpion is like a deep pool, it seems calm, but the dark tide is surging.
The sly face of the cockroach blocked his face and could not see the change in his expression at this time.
The five fingers are slightly close together, and the stationery in the hand instantly smashes into a ball, and the sound of paper rubbing is extremely sharp in the quiet study.
"Oh..." The knocking on the door sounded, and the building reunited for a moment, and the hand of the pinch paper was turned back, "Come in!"
"Heaven..." When Sucha came in, he found that the atmosphere in the house was wrong, and the body could not help but straighten. The expression on his face turned into an incomparable moment. Seriously said: "The human hand is arranged, you can start at any time, you have to be together. go?"
Suddenly excessive Su tea, accidentally even the "you" title has been smashed out, showing his mood at this time.
Su Tea has already been in her heart at this time. He thought that he would be very happy to see Lin Chujiu’s letter in the building. He also thought about asking interesting things from the heavy floor, not wanting to...
The expression of the heavy building is like a dead enemy, how can it be half-happy.
It’s just too bad.
"This seat will arrive later." The original building did not intend to go, but at this time he was in a bad mood and needed to vent and vent. Nannuo could only admit that he was unlucky.
"Yes, I will arrange it." Su Hua did not want to stay more than a moment, turned and ran out, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.
After Su tea left, the heavy building will put the hand behind him on the desk, the fingers will loosen, and the letter paper that is pinched into a group will sway in the palm of his hand and roll back to the palm of his hand.
Looking at the palm of the paper, the building shook his head: "With your child plan, this seat is stupid."
It’s nearly ten years younger than him. What is Lin Chujiu’s child?
Slowly and elegantly unfolding the paper group, looking at the slightly naive font above, the more the building feels more complicated than Lin Chujiu, too lost identity...
After a column of incense, the knocking of the door sounded again, but this time Su tea did not come in, even after knocking three times, Su tea separated the doorway: "You can leave!"
"Yeah." Gently responded, clearly that the voice is not big, and so far apart, but Su tea feels that, as if he said in his ear, could not help but lick his ears.
The ears are itchy!
Tonight, the sky is no moon, it is dark, it is a good time to kill and set fire.
The heavy building is still a coat, blending into the night, but it is not noticeable at all. The flashing figure makes ordinary people unable to see his existence, and luckily seeing his figure will also be The sly face is scared and crying.
There are not many people who arrange Su tea. There are a total of 30 people. They ran outside the city like ghosts. But it was a blink of an eye, and people disappeared.
I yawned, and Su tea hit a ring...
The air floated, and a black man quietly squatted in front of Sucha. Su tea did not look at it: "Go, stare at the Tianzang Pavilion."
Answering Su tea is still floating air.
Xue Wen of the East, Xue Chengwen saw the letter in his hand, and his eyes flashed a struggle, got up, sat down again, got up again, and so on...
Xue Chengwen, who struggled in his heart, hesitated to go out with a letter and walked through the long corridor to the southernmost courtyard of the Xue family.
In the yard, he lived in Xue Chengwen’s grandfather, Xue’s grandfather.
"Grandfather..." Xue Chengwen went to the inner room and respectfully greeted the old man behind the bed. Even if the old man could not see it, Xue Chengwen did not dare to lose.
"What is it?" The old and majestic voice, passed through the bed, made people involuntarily nervous.
It is not the first time to face Xue Laotai alone, but Xue Chengwen is still nervous to sweat.
The throat swept, Xue Chengwen swallowed the swallowing waterway: "Grandfather, Noro may have an accident."
"The accident? Who asked him to get into Xiao Wang." The old man's voice was so cold with a bone, so that sentence, let Xue Chengwen understand what it means.
His grandfather refused to confront Xiao Wang for Nan Nuo.
As early as expected, Xue Chengwen was not disappointed, but his head was buried lower. "Grandchildren understand."
Xue Chengwen never looked up when he came in. Until he quits at this moment, he still bows his head.
Head down, seemingly mean, weak, but also can hide the sadness in the eyes.
His grandfather only had Xue family in his eyes. No matter how much he valued his grandson, how much he valued Nanuo from the grandson. Once they had an accident, or they were unprofitable to Xue, his grandfather could not hesitate to abandon them. !
Leaving the South Court, Xue Chengwen took a long breath and summoned his own confidant. He asked him to send 300,000 silver tickets to the Tianzang Pavilion. As for the Nannuo in the mountains outside the city?
Xue Chengwen looked at the dark night outside and slowly closed his eyes...