The morning sun shone on Feng Yu through the window. Feng Yu was standing by the window, looking at the clouds and the traffic below. He seemed to be waiting for something.
Knock! Knock!
"Come in."
Ralph knocked on the door and waited for it to creak before he pushed the door open. He even pretended to wipe his forehead that was not sweaty at all.
"Boss, this is your letter. I've brought it to you."
Feng Yu smiled as he looked at the familiar handwriting on the envelope. "Good. Leave it here. Thank you for your hard work."
Since his subordinates were not worthy of his money, he should not be stingy with his praise.
"It's not hard at all, it's just something I can do. Boss, I will go to work now. "Ralph placed a cup of tea on Feng Yu's table and left.
Feng Yu tore open the envelope and took out the letter. He could smell the fragrance from the letter. This letter should be filled with flower petals.
The handwriting was so familiar. Feng Yu took a sip of tea and read this letter from Shanghai quietly.
This letter had reached Seattle a few days ago, but Feng Yu was in New York. Ralph was coming over to collect some documents, and Feng Yu asked him to bring this letter to his house.
"How are you doing in the US? Are you busy with work? Last time, you said that you were working for a world-class company, so you definitely don't have time to rest … I joined a hobby club in school. It's a handicraft club. By the time you see this letter, I might have already made a good piece of work … "
Feng Yu's letter was about some trivial matters, but it was a small part of Zhou Kexin's life.
She didn't know when it started, but the two of them seemed to have gone beyond the scope of pen pals. Although they did not say anything flirtatious, Feng Yu could see the changes in Zhou Kexin's words.
Feng Yu does not know if this is a good thing. He had thought that Zhou Kexin should find her own happiness with Li Na in this life. But Feng Yu realized that whenever he thought of Zhou Kexin falling into another man's arms, he would feel upset.
There were not many things that could make Feng Yu unhappy. Although many people say that money is not everything, but money can do a lot of things that those without money cannot do.
At least, Feng Yu can use money to solve many problems that others will have problems in their hearts. But when it comes to love, it is not something that can be solved with money. Or rather, Feng Yu does not want to use money to solve these problems.
When Kirilenko, Fu Guangzheng, and the rest are discussing their relationships, Feng Yu is like a relationship expert and even gives them advice. But when it comes to himself, he realized how ridiculous it was for him to give advice to others.
In the letter, there is a senior who wants to woo Zhou Kexin, and Zhou Kexin does not know how to choose. Feng Yu realized that he is afraid that Zhou Kexin will agree to that senior.
But at the same time, he was thinking about what he can give Zhou Kexin. Was it half a love, or the enviable material life?
Feng Yu does not want to give up on Zhou Kexin, but it is impossible for him to give up on Li Na. Feng Yu was envious of the ancient times. At that time, as long as you can afford it, you can have wives and concubines.
Even now, many countries still have polygamy. Many countries in Asia have polygamy. Why did Hua Xia abolish it?
What frustrated Feng Yu the most was Hong Kong had also abolished this system. If not, Feng Yu's Hong Kong passport can help him.
Wait a minute. I have two passports!
Feng Yu suddenly laughed. Does that mean he has two identities? Does that mean he can get married twice?
All he needs to do is to win over Zhou Kexin and Li Na. But this is very difficult.
Feng Yu thought of many ways to solve this problem, but in the end, he laughed at himself. Maybe Zhou Kexin does not like him. If that's the case, he will stop pestering her and treat her as a friend.
Feng Yu thought for a while and started to write on the letter he had prepared earlier.
… …
Zhou Kexin was sitting by the window with her hands supporting her chin. The last letter was at the start of school. It's almost the holidays. Why is there no reply?
Why don't I save some money and send an urgent letter like him next time?
"Kexin, what are you doing? Are you thinking of your boyfriend again? "A cheerful girl appeared behind Zhou Kexin.
Zhou Kexin patted her chest. "You scared me."
"How can you write letters every day? Do you know about emails? You can send emails to him. As long as he can access the internet, he will receive your emails on the same day. This way, it will be easier to chat with him, and it is cheaper than stamps."
Zhou Kexin opened her eyes wide. That's right. Why didn't I think of this? There is a computer lab in the school, and you can send and receive emails. This is much faster than normal letters.
Although Feng Yu can no longer see his handwriting, he does not need to wait for this letter every time.
Waiting was once a pleasure for Zhou Kexin, or all pen pals, waiting for each other's letters is a pleasure. But now, waiting had become torture for Zhou Kexin.
Zhou Kexin had asked herself before. They were just pen pals. Why was she so eager to read his letters? Was it really just to chat about her life?
Her roommates and best friends had joked about this. They said that he was her boyfriend. Why did she choose not to explain?
Also, Feng Yu had graduated from Peking University and was working at Microsoft. This shows that he was outstanding. How could he not have a girlfriend?
Even if he did not have a girlfriend in China, she heard that the girls in the US were very passionate. How could he not have a girlfriend?
"Eh, Kexin, I am talking to you. What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing."
"You don't go out on the weekends. Why are you staying in the dormitory? Let's go to the supermarket. There is a Tai Hua Supermarket staff activity at the school entrance today, and I won a 10 RMB voucher! "
"Ah, really? You are so lucky. Wait for me. I will tie up my hair. "
When they reached the dormitory, Zhou Kexin was still looking at the dormitory manager's window. She was disappointed. There was still no letter from her.
"Eh, eh, eh. Stop looking at the window every day. Aren't you tired? Even the dormitory manager knows you. If there was a letter, she would have called for you. "Her roommate looked at Zhou Kexin helplessly.
"I am just looking around. Let's go to the supermarket. "
"Don't rush. The activity is not over yet. You can also participate in the activity. What if you win a 100 RMB voucher? You can buy a lot of good food with it."
… …
Zhou Kexin and her roommate returned from the supermarket. They were carrying a big bag. In the bag were some cheap snacks, hair clips, hair ties, etc.
When they returned, Zhou Kexin looked at the dormitory manager's window out of habit. She suddenly passed the bag to her roommate and ran towards the dormitory manager's room.
"Aunty Zhao, that letter. My letter!"
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