Ru Yue sighed: "Because, don't they know that we are in a relationship?"

Zhong Chen's pace was steady and he didn't take it seriously at all: "So what? We are in a relationship and we have nothing to do with them."

Ru Yue: "Maybe there will be a few cents. Sister Wan, with the care of a sister and the sensitivity of a woman, feels that Yin Meifang likes you and has the idea of ​​winning over you by offering herself."

"..." Zhong Chen stopped and looked at Ru Yue in the dim alley: "Who are you talking about?"

"Yin Meifang."

Even in the dim light, you can see the confusion in Zhong Chen's eyes: "Yin...what, who is she?"

Ru Yue: "Luo Shenqin's daughter, don't you know her name?"

Zhong Chen's expression was a little strange, confused and surprised: "The person you just mentioned is Luo Shenqin's daughter?"

"What's wrong? Do you know or don't know, do you know or don't you know?"

"No, please tell me first what you meant by what you just said."

Ru Yue was confused: "Which word does it mean?"

"Is that what you said to win over my ideas?"

"Yes. This is what Sister Wan and I guessed, because Sister Wan told me that Luo Shenqin told her this a few days ago..."

Ru Yue told Zhong Chen everything Zhong Wan said to her today, including her own guess:

"Brother Chen, don't underestimate women's intuition in these aspects. Women, as long as they fall in love with someone wholeheartedly, their whole body is full of radars. Once they feel threatened, they will definitely feel it as soon as possible. The same thing happened last time

When Yin Meifang came, I felt something was wrong. She was so yin and yang, but now that Sister Wan said it, I completely understood it! She came to see you, she can't have only seen you once or twice."

The two of them had already reached the intersection, but Zhong Chen simply stopped and walked to the brightest streetlight on the street: "Wait a minute."

He started to dig into his pockets, and after a while he realized: "This is not what I was wearing when I came back. There is a postcard in the pocket of your leather jacket on the right side. Take it out."

Ru Yue didn't pay attention before, but when she touched it now, she found a piece of paper.

She took it out, looked at it naturally, and saw the words "Happy New Year and good health" on the postcard.

Ru Yue was holding the postcard and was about to give it to Zhong Chen when she caught a glimpse of "Sent by Yin Meifang" in the corner.

Yo ho!

Still communicating?

Ru Yue couldn't help but look sideways at Zhong Chen.

But Zhong Chen stood upright, his face was very serious, and his aura was even more confident: "This is it. When Sister Liu gave it to me, I said I didn't know this person and it must have been sent to the wrong person. Now I know, it's you

That person."

"Sister-in-law Liu is..."

"Sister-in-law Liu from the second house in the alley. Her husband works at the post and telecommunications office. Usually when I'm not around, they collect the letters for me. If they see me, they will give it to me. When I came back today, Mrs. Liu gave it to me.

Mine, when I saw Yin Meifang, I was wondering if I had sent it by mistake, but it was just a postcard anyway, so I accepted it first."

Ru Yue pursed her lips and looked through the postcard a few times.

On the front of the postcard is a scenery photo from somewhere. It's quite decent and the handwriting is pretty. It's obvious that it was written by a woman.

To be honest, judging from the pattern and content of the postcard, we really can’t tell much.

However, some details are still worthy of scrutiny.

For example, the title is only Comrade Zhongchen, not Brother Zhongchen;

For example, the sender's address is very detailed, Songyu Vocational University Lixin Library and so on.

Ru Yue handed the postcard to Zhong Chen: "So, you mean, this is your first time communicating?"

Not only did Zhong Chen not answer, he frowned and looked at her: "Watch your wording. What is communication? I didn't get through."

Very aggrieved!

Ru Yue couldn't help laughing: "I didn't torture you to extract a confession, nor did I mean to frame you. What are you doing? The postcard is yours and you won't accept it?"

Zhong Chen put his hands behind his back and refused completely: "I don't know her, why should I accept her?"

"Then how are you going to deal with it?"

"Just tear it up and throw it away."

"...can I accept it?"

It was Zhong Chen's turn to be surprised: "Why?"

Ru Yue stuffed the postcard into her trouser pocket: "I haven't thought about it yet. She is my love rival anyway. I'll keep it first, it can be regarded as evidence."

"What kind of enemy is love? Don't think too much."

"I'm not thinking wildly. I told you just now that women are very sensitive in this aspect. Sister Wan and I both think there is something wrong with this woman. Otherwise, please explain to me that she has never written you a postcard before.

Is that so? Why are you writing now? Logically speaking, she should call you brother, why doesn’t she? What’s the purpose of writing her address in such detail?”

"Hiss!" Zhong Chen took a breath: "After you said that, I have to pay more attention today. I think she may be more likely to want to kill me. Didn't you say that? I even grabbed her

Her braid is dragged to her corner, how can I still make people think?"

Ru Yue smiled: "What's the point? What if I'm just a bitch?"

Zhong Chen shook his head helplessly: "Forget it. Go back. It's been a long time since you've been out. Didn't you just say that you shouldn't take too long to worry about your dad?"

"Well, let's go back."

Originally, the two of them came out to talk because they didn't want Ru Datao to hear these things. They felt that the Zhongchen family was too complicated. After talking for so long, it was time to go back.

If he doesn't go back, the old father will definitely have random thoughts again.

The alley was not long, and halfway through, Zhong Chen said again: "Don't think too much, I'm not interested in other women. Let alone Luo Shenqin's daughter."

"I really don't have any random thoughts, but I think Sister Wan is right to remind you that if you don't have thoughts and others have thoughts, something will happen. I'll be more careful."

"You don't need to be careful. If we get married in the future, we don't need to notify them."

"You really think so?"

"Don't think about it. That's it. I've already said that I don't have any contact with my sister now to save her from trouble in the future."

"You're thinking far ahead."

"Yeah, sometimes, I think about our future."

In early spring, the wind blew my face a bit cold, but the street lights in the alley were slightly warm.

Ru Yue stretched out her arm to hold Zhong Chen's arm, feeling sweet: "Then, what is our future like?"

Zhong Chen turned his head slightly and looked at her. His long eyelashes cast a hazy light and shadow under the street lamp, full of temptation.

He smiled and looked in a very good mood: "We should be able to get married, right? Let's renovate the old house, like the foreign families on TV. We have a big living room and a big kitchen. You can take it.
Chapter completed!