Chapter 137
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About four years ago, she had written him a letter, but she hadn't received a reply for a long time.
At that time, she had thought that the correspondence between them had finally come to an end.
After all, having a pen pal was just a momentary desire and impulse in one's youth. Who would really cherish it?
She had been disappointed, but she hadn't known him in real life, so she had only told him that in the first two months, she had gone to her alma mater to see if there were any letters from her. Later, when she hadn't received a reply from him, she hadn't gone there again. Half a year later, when Xu Wennuan had returned to Beijing, she had asked for the spicy hot pot near her school. When she had passed by the guard, she had suddenly thought of him, who had sent her letters for so many years, and had gone to the guard.
At that time, she hadn't had much hope, but she hadn't expected to receive a letter from him.
The letter had arrived at the guard's office two months ago. Because they were pen pals, he had only written an address and an anonymous name. He hadn't left his phone number, so if she hadn't come to his office, she wouldn't have received a notification.
When she had gotten home and opened the letter, the first sentence she had seen was an apology. Then he had said that he had been seriously injured during a mission and had just recovered.
At that time, she had realized that he was a soldier.
At that time, she had truly begun to regard this pen pal, who she had never known before, as a friend she had never met.
The reason was simple. At that time, she had never met Gu Yusheng, but she had seen the man she loved in him.
They both had a dream of protecting their country.
Later on, because of her father's gambling, she became a little busy. Afraid that she would miss his letter, she specifically gave her phone number to the security guard. She would only send her a text message to notify her if there was a letter signed "A".
For so many years, he hadn't asked her about anything in real life, and she hadn't asked him either. Their correspondence had continued until now.
He didn't know her name, and she didn't know who he was.
He had called her "A." She had called him "Mr. S."
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Qin Zhi 'ai let out a sigh of relief and pulled herself back to reality.
She looked up at the sky outside the window and thought that since she had nothing to do today and it wasn't hot, she might as well go to A High School and pick up the letter that had been in the mail for several days.
No parking was allowed near A High School, so Qin Zhi 'ai parked the car on the street 200 meters away.
At this moment, she was wearing Liang Doukou's makeup. She was afraid of being recognized, so she had put on a mask and sunglasses before getting out of the car.
The guard she was familiar with wasn't in the on-duty room. She found the letter with "A" on it among a pile of letters. She said "thank you" to the strange guard on duty that day, put the letter into her carry-on bag and left the school.
Back in the car, Qin Zhi 'ai took off her sunglasses and mask, took out the car key, and was about to start the car when she suddenly heard an urgent honk behind her.
Qin Zhi 'ai glanced at the rearview mirror in confusion and saw Gu Yusheng in casual clothes sitting leisurely in the front of the car, looking at her through the rearview mirror.
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