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Chapter 156

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His words calmed Gu Yusheng down. After a while, he said in an indifferent tone, "I don't know."

"But …" Gu Yusheng only said two words before his eyebrows twitched and he stopped.

The person who had corresponded with him was called "A."

From A's letters, it seemed that Gu Yusheng had taken the initiative to send the letters to A.

In his impression, there seemed to be nothing missing in his memory. However, he had always been a little confused. Why had he taken the initiative to write letters to A?

Because of his family, he had never liked to tell others what was on his mind, and he also felt that it was difficult to talk about it. Maybe he had used the pseudonym "S" because he had simply wanted to find a pen pal who had nothing to do with him to vent his worries.

However, no matter what, that pen pal called Little A had accompanied him for seven years … Even though Mr. S and Little A had never met and didn't know each other, during the long years that they had spent together, Little A had given Mr. S a lot of real and subtle warmth …

Gu Yusheng tilted his head thoughtfully and stared out of the window, as if he was seriously thinking about an adjective. After a while, he continued to say, "For me, the owner of the letters should be … a very important person, right?"

Gu Yusheng's voice was very low, as if he were asking himself.

Lu Bancheng didn't hear him clearly. "Hmm?"

Gu Yusheng was awakened by the noise. He shook his head at Lu Bancheng and said, "Nothing." Then he continued to look at the computer.

Lu Bancheng could see that Gu Yusheng didn't want to talk about the "pen pal letters," so he shut his mouth and took out his cell phone to watch the football game. After a few minutes, his cell phone vibrated in his hand.

As the ringtone rang, the football game was overshadowed by the caller ID. Lu Bancheng couldn't help but complain, "Who is it? The football game is so intense!"

As he said this, he glanced at the caller ID and said casually, "Xiaokou?"

Gu Yusheng, who was working hard in front of the computer, raised his eyebrows when he heard the name "Xiaokou." His fingers on the keyboard were not as smooth as before.

Lu Bancheng was probably afraid that answering the phone would disturb him, so he stood up with the phone in his hand and answered it. As he walked, he called out, "Xiaokou, why did you suddenly call me? … Treat me to a meal? … "

Even though Lu Bancheng had walked some distance away, Gu Yusheng could still hear his voice clearly. Gu Yusheng gradually stopped typing on the keyboard and became less focused, paying more attention to Lu Bancheng's voice.

"You have business with me? You want my help? Sure … tell me … No no no, I'm not busy right now … "

Did Liang Doukou call Lu Bancheng to ask him for help?

Gu Yusheng's eyes became a little indifferent. His eyebrows flashed, and without thinking, he exited the email on the desktop and clicked on an application. After a few seconds, Lu Bancheng's work phone on the coffee table rang, followed by his home phone.

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