Chapter 26 Letter writing
In the hall on the first floor, the expressions of each guest were different, but without exception, they were all very complicated.
Before using the mobile phone to send text messages, you can modify it more or less, and you can still struggle for a while.
But writing letters is different, not to mention that everyone is writing in the hall, in front of other people, I always feel a feeling of being peeped.
What's more, there is only one letter paper. If you make a mistake, you can only alter it. If you make a typo, you will die immediately.
So when all the guests received the letter paper, they were seriously thinking about what to write, just in case they made a mistake. For a moment, the hall was so quiet that even the sound of a pen falling could be heard.
Lu Fengyu’s mind is at war with heaven and man. He used to play games with Ping Jinghan. To be honest, he admires this kind of capable and independent women, but it’s a little bit too interesting to say that he is excited.
He often comes into contact with people like Ping Jinghan at work. If he wanted to be interesting, he would have been tempted.
He circled the pen with his fingertips, circle after circle, thinking about what to write. He spread the letter paper on the table, but Lu Fengyu didn't move.
He is still struggling. Logically speaking, Meng Huaiyin is the type he likes, but she is so beautiful that people are ashamed of themselves, feel that they are not worthy of her, and people dare not approach her.
Lu Fengyu glanced at Meng Huaiyin, and found that she had been staring at the letter paper, not knowing what to write.
Looking back, Lu Fengyu hesitated whether to vote for Liu Lulu, after all, she performed quite well today, and she is also lively and cute.
Lu Fengyu finally made up his mind and started writing letters.
Ping Jinghan, who has been paying attention to Lu Fengyu, is also struggling.
Ping Jinghan saw that Lu Fengyu had been staring at the letter paper, and looked up at the other female guests from time to time, so he knew that he would not vote for her.
She was very distressed. Although she had only been in love for two or three days and hadn't developed feelings so quickly, the matter of sending letters had a different meaning in her heart.
She can't send the letter to anyone at will, the letter is very important in her heart.
Besides, if she didn't receive the letter later, wouldn't it be embarrassing to go back to the lobby.
Since she wanted to write a letter solemnly, Ping Jinghan began to seriously consider these male guests.
First of all, Lan Baibin is only 21 years old this year, and she is already 28. She thinks the age difference of 7 years is too big.
As the saying goes, there is a three-year-old generation gap, and they are two generations behind. Ping Jinghan quietly excluded Lan Baibin in her heart.
Xie Yunling was also excluded. He is only 24 years old this year. She doesn't like sibling love very much.
As for Lu Fengyu, she could see that he didn't mean that much to her, so she also excluded him.
In fact, she could tell that Xiao Nanqi didn't mean that to her either.
It is precisely because of this that Ping Jinghan is so entangled.
Her pen landed heavily on the letter paper, but she never wrote another stroke. At the moment when she was in a daze—
"Bang!" The sound of the pen landing suddenly resounded in the living room.
Everyone's attention instantly shifted to the pen on the floor.
Jiang Xinyue hurriedly picked up the dropped pen, "I'm sorry." She was fascinated by the thought just now, and kept playing with the pen in her hand, and the pen fell to the ground without noticing it for a while.
To be honest, she has been getting along very happily with Lan Baibin these days, but she can't completely look at getting along with each other on the romance show. The age and occupation of the male guest are very important.
So she struggled for a long time, she just observed a lot of people, but no one looked at her, she was also very distressed.
She can't receive any signal, so she can only follow her heart.
Everyone looked away, and several people looked at each other inadvertently.
The dark tide in the hall was surging, but it was still and audible.
【My God, it was really a tit-for-tat just now! 】
【I can't speak anymore, I feel really embarrassed to write a letter together. 】
【Also, if there is a typo, my God, I can’t even imagine that scene. 】
【It will still be a program group meeting! Change a way to express your heart every day. 】
【I don’t think so, I feel that she saw Lu Fengyu but not her, so I think she will give up. 】
【I can't understand Lu Fengyu anymore, I don't think he will send it to Ping Jinghan. 】
【It's so quiet, my toes have already started to work. 】
【Keep reading, everyone hasn't finished thinking about it yet. 】
Meng Huaiyin bit the penholder with a troubled look on his face.
She hasn't had much contact with others these days, so she definitely can't write for others.
But when she thought of writing to that dog man, she became angry.
Meng Huaiyin was indignant, she was getting angry more and more easily recently, Xiao Nanqi was all to blame.
{Remember my melon! ! } The exclamation point heavily expressed her inner anger. Meng Huaiyin wrote down this line vigorously, then folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope. The first one entered 101 and threw the envelope in.
【Oh Mo, Meng Huaiyin decided so soon? 】
【Scratching her ears and cheeks, who did she vote for? The dog program group didn't release it! 】
【Do you still need to think about it? (狗头) Join the army of dragons singing and tigers roaring to ensure that you can eat sugar until you are full. 】
【Hahahaha, the upstairs is very confident, the sand sculpture couple must have a name! 】
Meng Huaiyin was the first to come out of 101. Seeing that the other guests were still scratching their heads and wanting to believe the content, she sat down leisurely, turned on her mobile phone, and continued her great business of matching games.
After several days of hard work, she has reached more than 2,000 levels. She feels that she is still talented, and she is not a black hole in the game. Meng Huaiyin thought proudly that she did not notice the eyes of other people looking at her.
Xiao Nanqi glanced at Meng Huaiyin, calmly finished writing the letter, sealed it, walked into 101, and dropped the letter.
【Oh oh oh! I'm at it again! Both of them write very fast. 】
【Did Xiao Nanqi glance at Meng Huaiyin just now? 】
【The roar of dragons and tigers is true! 】
【Yes! It’s so good to write a sentence and take a sneak peek! 】
【Hahahaha, the eyes of the others looking at them are not right. 】
【I suspect that someone at the scene is secretly eating sugar like me! 】
Ping Jinghan also stood up after writing the letter, and put it in the mailbox.
Lu Fengyu saw that several people had already finished writing the letters, so he also accelerated the speed of writing.
After writing the letter, he went straight to 101 without looking at other people, and put the letter into the corresponding mailbox.
Then everyone finished writing letters one after another and walked into 101.
After coming out, everyone obviously relaxed, not as tight as before.
The dark tide surged in the hall, and everyone tested each other.
For a while, the sound of communication filled the hall, which was completely different from the silence just now.
At this time, the program group sent another notice.
[Next, please move to room 101 one by one, take out the received letter from your mailbox, and return to the lobby. ]
Meng Huaiyin's eyes widened, wouldn't everyone know how many letters others have received?
Everyone was amazed, their eyes turned to each other, and for a while, the hall returned to its previous silence.
【Good guy, take the letter in person, how embarrassing it is to not receive such a letter! 】
【Program group, you are still ruthless, I thought it would not be made public this time! 】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly 】
【As expected of you, Director Dog! It's still up to you to play tricks. 】
The director smiled in satisfaction when he saw the surge of barrage in the background. Sure enough, everyone likes to watch exciting things. It seems that he has mastered the traffic code.
(end of this chapter)