"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

Xie Zhouwei put down the phone silently, the joyful and expectant smiles in his eyes were swept away, and he became silent.

Xie Zhouwei found that Liang Su had been hiding from him these days, not answering his calls, not replying to his text messages, and even when he came to the door in person, he said "something" and "no time", even if he threatened, "Aren't you afraid that I will rob civilian men in public?" Liang Su also smiled and replied——

"Come on, then we will stage a boxing championship match in the class."

Xie Zhouwei murmured: "Is that why you can't accept me..."

He made a phone call with a blank face, and the other party connected quickly: "Young Master Xie."

Xie Zhouwei said coldly, "Do you know where he is?"

He didn't mention the person's name, and only used the word "he", but the other person didn't have any doubts, and asked Xie Zhouwei respectfully: "Young Master Xie, do you want me to go with him again?"

Xie Zhouwei opened his eyes, seemed to think of something, and said coldly: "No need."

Then hung up.

The room was quiet again, Xie Zhouwei sat quietly on the bed, all he thought about was Liang Su.

He thought, if it was normal, Liang Su would be in the laboratory, wearing a big white coat, leaning slightly to observe the microorganisms under the microscope.

But recently Liang Su didn't go to the laboratory very much, instead he often went to the library to read idle books.

Xie Zhouwei thought, why not just go to the library.

After driving for half an hour, I finally arrived at the school library, only to find that there were very few people in the library on Monday, and Liang Su was not there. Although disappointed, Xie Zhouwei also had another thing that he always wanted to do.

He came to the bookshelf where Liang Su was reading at that time, searched for 10 minutes, and finally found the book that Liang Su was reading, with a brown cover. Xie Zhouwei paid special attention to it at the time, and wanted to come back to look for this book when Liang Su was away. have a look.

He was still bitter about Liang Su's focus on the book and ignoring him.

Hmph, he must see how good this book is.

Finally found a book, looked at the title on the cover, Xie Zhouwei let out a laugh——

"From Gorilla to Miss Luo"

Xie Zhouwei was strangely attracted.

What the hell name, should I say that it really deserves to be found in the "Human Science" section of the book?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--

Xie Zhouwei rubbed his aching stomach from laughing. After calming down, he touched the corner of the book, and sniffed it by his nose.

Frowning away from the book.

Cut, a smell of cheap plastic, it stinks.

With a feeling of disgust, Xie Zhouwei sat on the chair where Liang Su was sitting at that time, and opened the book in a good mood.

In the boys' dormitory, Liang Su sat at the desk, frowning and looking at the untouched white paper on the desk.

After thinking for a long time, he gritted his molars and finally wrote two words on the first line: [Aqi...]

The tip of the pen trembled a little, scratching the paper.

Liang Su collapsed on the desk, "No, I really can't do the system..."

The system comforted him: "Host, didn't you receive a lot of love letters from girls when you were in the original world? Just borrow a few, delete and delete, and compose one like a college student writing a paper, and you're done."

Liang Su said: "At the beginning, I thought their writing was too nasty, so I didn't read any of them."

Writing a love letter is simply beyond Liang Su's ability.

——Yes, Liang Su is writing a love letter.

Of course it wasn't because he fell in love with someone, but according to the plot, the original owner would write a confession letter to Gu Qi before going abroad, revealing his love for him, and then went abroad and disappeared.

This is the last plot of Liang Su as the cannon fodder of this world.

Liang Su really had no choice but to say to the system: "System, do you have the original text of the love letter written by the original owner? Just copy and paste it for me."

"..." If the system had a face, Liang Su would see the expression of "I really can't help you", and with a wave of his little hand, an article appeared in the air, just like an air display screen. Of course, only Liang Su could see it, " Host, copy it."

"..." Liang Su said expressionlessly, "there is actually an original text, I just said it casually... so you made me tangled up all afternoon, huh?"

The system retreated guiltily, "Host, I forgot..."

Liang Su shook his head helplessly, grabbed a pen and began to copy:

[Aqi:

When you receive this letter, I have already left this country, went to live in another country, and will not be back in a short time...

…………

…………

... I hope you can live happily and happily.

Your lifelong friend, Liang Su]

When he wrote the word "friend", Liang Su's pen stopped. After a long while, he asked the system: "This... love letter, can I let me play freely?"

System: "Of course."

It really wants to complain, the protagonist CP can be disassembled, what else is not allowed, freestyle is also completely ok.

Liang Su breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

After speaking, he messed up the love letter he had just copied and threw it into the drawer.

The system is confused, "Host?"

Liang Su smiled, "After all, we have been friends for several years. This is the last time. Let's write something practical for him."

After finishing speaking, he took out a brand new notebook from the bookshelf and brushed and wrote on it. Compared with the way he couldn't squeeze out a word when he just wrote a love letter, Liang Su now looks like a great novelist.

The night is getting darker.

Xie Zhouwei played a song on the stage, dropped his electric guitar and left the stage, ignoring other people's courtship, he sat down at an empty booth, took out his mobile phone and called Liang Su.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Xie Zhouwei seemed to be in a trance, and kept calling Liang Su one after another.

Still no one connected.

His face was still expressionless, but his heart was full of hostility, and he wanted to shake his phone when he raised his hand——

"Master Xie!" The bar owner smiled and handed him a glass of wine, "Your favorite vodka."

Xie Zhouwei snorted, threw the phone on the table casually, took the vodka and drank it down in one gulp, the spicy feeling ran down his throat, and he said, "Give me another drink."

A long time passed, and those who had been eager to hook up with Xie Zhouwei stopped hesitantly, "Young Master Xie seems to be in a bad mood today."

"Damn, he's always been like this, it's cloudy and sunny, it's scary if he keeps laughing someday."

"Yes. But he looks so scary, I'd better not go up to strike up a conversation..."

Another hour passed.

Xie Zhouwei kept drinking himself, and now he is half drunk.

His eyes were a little fuzzy, and he felt that the noisy bar was terrifyingly quiet, so he subconsciously grabbed his cell phone and skillfully called the person in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after half a minute of ringing, there was actually a connection.

Xie Zhouwei smiled, his voice was very small, almost breathless, "Liang Su...I'm drunk..."

The phone was very quiet, Liang Su's clean and clear voice reached his ears: "Go home when you're drunk."

"Hmm..." Xie Zhouwei lay on the deck, his voice sounded like a coquettish, begging, "Come and pick me up... come and pick me up home..."

I haven't seen you for two days.

Two days, 48 ​​hours, too long, Liang Su...

The author has something to say:

I should be going abroad tomorrow_(:з」∠)_

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