Chapter 2886
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"Didn't you already guess that the letter was from me on the phone just now?" Lan Zhi laughed bitterly. "Actually, this is the only thing I did on my own. I don't know if he will blame me for it."
Luo Qingchen bit her lip, taking out all the letters and placing them on the table. She stared at Lan Zhi with red eyes and shouted, "Why didn't you answer my question …"
The table was filled with letters and envelopes, from elegant handwriting to crooked and trembling handwriting.
Each of the thirty-six letters was densely filled with words.
There were only three words — I'm sorry.
Other than sorry, there was nothing else to say.
There was no explanation, not even a word more. Other than sorry, there was nothing else to say.
"Because Qingchen is so smart, she should already know the answer. He also often says that his Qingchen is too smart … "Lan Zhi shrugged and laughed softly." Otherwise, with your personality, why would you come to me? "
"I … I don't know." Luo Qingchen looked away, her eyes turning even redder and misty.
"Zhizhi, your milk, Miss, your juice." Da Yue's appearance interrupted their conversation. He said with a smile, "You're the first Zhizhi's friend I've met."
"Qingchen …" Lan Zhi took the young man's hand and said, "He's Da Yue, my fiancé."
"Fiancé …"
"We're holding a wedding in London next month. It's just the two of us." Lan Zhi shrugged and smiled brightly. "Da Yue's family died in the plane crash, and I … don't have any friends."
The next second, Da Yue touched her head softly and said, "That's right! I said that Zhizhi's personality is too introverted and she can't be friends with anyone. But I like her like this, because this way, she only belongs to me. "
"Alright! Go and do your work first! "
"Okay, then you two can chat."
After Da Yue left, Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashing past her eyes. She looked at Lan Zhi and said, "Introverted? Are you such a person? "
She had been his deskmate for so long, but she never knew that he was an introverted person.
"You know I'm not." Lan Zhi rested her chin on her hands and laughed softly. "But I have to become that kind of person, because I promised a young man that I would help him act out a fairy tale."
At this moment, Lan Zhi's eyes turned red unconsciously. If she reached out to cover her eyes, her tears might fall.
Luo Qingchen's heart, which had been shrouded in smoke, seemed to be gradually dispelled.
As for her, she wanted to take a step back. She wanted to stand in the smoke and not walk out.
"I … don't know what you're talking about." Luo Qingchen quickly tidied up the letters on the table and said, "I'm leaving first."
"Qingchen …" The next second, Lan Zhi grabbed her wrist and said, "It's been three years. Time can heal many things. Actually, I don't know when you'll find out. Maybe three years, maybe thirty years. But for him, what he hopes for is that you never know about it in your life.
"Don't say anymore …" Luo Qingchen lowered her eyes, her tears falling uncontrollably at this moment.
She did not know why she wanted to cry even though she did not know anything, but the feeling of despair that surged to the bottom of her heart was so cold.
"But I think …" Lan Zhi said with a smile, "He has it too hard. It's so hard that when I asked him if he could write down anything he wanted to say to you, he only wrote those three words."
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