Chapter 417 (1/2)

Until Liu man was seriously looking at the letter I wrote to him, I was staring at his every move on the other side of the screen, completely afraid to breathe.

Until she slowly put down the note, eyes staring at me, even across the two mobile phones, I can also feel the intense emotion in his eyes, as well as his feelings about to surge out.

For such a long time together, I can't provide any company except for the most basic daily confession, and good morning and good night.

I have to say that as a boyfriend, I am really very incompetent.

But the particularity of my career makes me have no other choice, even the most basic companion girlfriend, if I want to go out on weekends, I have to ask for leave, and I can't ask for leave frequently.

Fortunately, my helplessness, Liu man understand, and has been with me.

My heart said, not moved is false.

”Husband, do you want to read this letter?” Liu man held his red eyes, pulled out a touch of moving smile, looking at me a little provocative.

I don't know why. I always feel that something will happen, but I don't think there is anything that can't appear in the content of the letter I wrote.

I couldn't help but look confused. Finally, I nodded and wanted her to show me the letter.

However, when I saw the letter Liu man sent me, I felt that my life was really provoked and that I was going to collapse.

I feel cheated, instant found that customer service little sister, killed are not willing to give me the reason to write this letter with handwritten.

I found that the customer service lady was really thinking about me everywhere. Since they refused to write for me, they had to print. Then I was stubborn to the end with them. I had to ask them to say something for me, and I copied such a long string.

I look at that piece of paper, a large section of text on it, crooked, even scribbled than the words I wrote in primary school, no, not scribbled, but ugly.

It's really ugly, even if it's not written neatly, and the word is barely visible. It's really not my style at all. Fortunately, Liu man has read my words, otherwise I really can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River.

Do you really doubt that life is now, the development of the virtual age, the Internet, or something? Is it that we all begin to choose to type with mobile phones or computers, start to sort out handwriting, and then forget how to write our own words?

”It's OK, I know it's not your word, and the most important thing is not the word, but the content in it. She really moved my heart. Although I know the content in it was written by you, I still want to read it to you personally, so that you can feel the shock you brought to my heart.” Liu man said, looking at my face affectionate.

So Liu man began to read before he could take my objection and my law into consideration.