Kidney master

"Chu Chu, your book has already been printed, and the content of the article you wrote to your husband in it, we printed it out and stuffed it into the letter, and sent it to your husband."

Song Chu was stunned for a moment, realizing what she wrote in that article.

It’s been too long since she wrote the article and it’s been printed and published. I just remember that it seemed to be quite nasty. I didn’t feel much when I wrote it at that time, but now I think it’s a bit embarrassing.

"Why, are you still rushing to maintain the relationship between husband and wife for me?" She asked with a smile.

The person on the other end of the phone also laughed and joked: "Yeah, otherwise, if you have relationship problems before the book is on sale, wouldn't that be a bad sign?"

"Get out of here." Song Chu cursed lightly.

He hung up the phone without exchanging pleasantries.

She clicked on WeChat, opened Ji Yian's dialog box, hesitated for a while and still didn't send it.

Forget it, don't remind me, just treat it as a surprise.

However, this surprise seems to be more surprising than joy.

At noon, everyone in the bureau had just finished their lunch and was sitting in the office chatting. Ji Yian was not sitting in his own office, but just pulled up a chair and sat in the common office outside, occasionally chatting a few words.

Suddenly, Daming rushed in from the outside, and the door was pushed open vigorously, even shaking several times.

"Yo!" Someone howled.

Other people's eyes were also attracted by him.

Daming stood at the door, holding a large bouquet of bright red roses in his hands, his face was also red, whether it was reflected by the flowers or something, he ran up too fast, and he was a little out of breath right now.

"Hey who! Coming up with such enthusiasm is a handful of red roses!"

"Who gave it to you! Daming, don't be righteous, why haven't I heard that you have a girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend sent you flowers, so refreshing, bring them to the bureau some other day so that everyone can see and get to know each other!"

"Forget it, don't be scared away by us."

……

Everyone laughed and joked non-stop.

Ji Yi'an raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the back, and joked: "Da Ming, have you reported to me about having a girlfriend?"

Daming glared at him, and finally caught his breath.

"It's not mine, this flower isn't mine!" He quickly walked towards Ji Yi'an, and stuffed a large handful of red roses into his arms, "It belongs to our captain!"

Ji Yi'an subconsciously caught the bouquet of warm and flamboyant roses: "..."

Everyone continued booing while watching the excitement, and suddenly quieted down after a while.

A voice asked: "Boss...who are you, don't you be my sister Chuchu?"

"..." Ji Yi'an was helpless, "I don't know who it is, I gave it to me by mistake, I'm in my thirties, and someone gave me this thing?"

Even if it was on the spur of the moment at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, it should not be possible to send such a large handful to the police station. It is possible to give it away in person.

"There's a letter inside!" Daming pointed, with a look of surprise on his face, "I just looked at it, my god, all I can say is, season team, cowhide!" He gave a thumbs up.

"Who?"

As he spoke, he took out the envelope from the inside, which turned out to be quite thick.

There were a few lines of writing written on the outer shell of the envelope. Before he could read it clearly, he stretched out a hand and was snatched away.

"Crooked day?!!" The policeman who snatched the envelope was shocked after reading it.

A howl attracted the others, so everyone gathered together and huddled together to see what was written on the envelope.

People who saw it clearly sighed like that person just now, while others who didn't see it clearly rushed to get closer to the gossip center and the source of the gossip.

When they understood it all, everyone was shocked and teased, and there was a little bit of embarrassment, and the indescribable expressions were all directed at Ji Yi'an, and it was impossible to tell whether there was admiration or sympathy in those eyes.

Ji Yi'an: "..."

He quickly recalled what he had done recently.

He goes to and from get off work at a fixed time from nine to five every day, a good policeman outside, a good husband and a good father at home, completely eliminating any possibility of cultivating peach blossoms and cultivating romantic encounters. If there is no early Song Dynasty, his life can be said to be six clean Get out of the dunya.

Should not be ah.

"What exactly is it?" He was sitting upright and didn't bother to grab it, so he asked while sitting on a chair.

Cen Han said, "Then I read it?"

Ji Yian nodded.

Cen Han squeezed the envelope, cleared his throat with great posture, and held it high in front of his eyes, full of affection.

"To Mr. Ji Yi'an, I hope you will be happy and be with you."

Ji Yi'an was puzzled: "That's it?"

"There's more!" Cen Han waved his hand and breathed out, "Signature, him."

"What?" Ji Yi'an didn't understand.

"Signed! This 'he' sent it to you!"

Someone added: "The one next to the single! He! It's a male season team!"

The other also booed: "The season team gave you the red rose is a man!!!"

"..."

He got up and took back the envelope from them. The words were printed on it cleanly, and there was a line of small lead-colored words in the lower left corner, which came from a certain publishing house.

"..."

The book to be published before the early Song Dynasty was just one word, "He".

This publishing house doesn't even add the title of the book, it looks like it's going to close down...

"It should be sent by Song Chu." He explained tiredly.

"how is this possible!"

"We are all brothers, why are you ashamed! You even threw the blame on your sister-in-law!"

……

Ji Yi'an didn't bother to explain to them, he walked into the office by himself with the bunch of eye-catching red roses and the envelope.

He was not in a hurry to open it, and sent a message to Song Chu first.Take a picture of the red rose.

[Ji Yi'an: Did you send it? 】

【Songchu: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha not me, it was sent by the publishing house]

[Song Chu: I told me in the morning, I thought it was just a letter, why are there still flowers hahahahaha]

[Ji Yi'an: There is also a word "he" on the envelope. Now everyone in the bureau may suspect that there is a mysterious man who is chasing me. 】

[Song Chu: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

After a few seconds, Song Chu sent another voice, and Ji Yi'an clicked on it.

Five seconds of laughter.

"..."

[Song Chu: Have you read the letter? 】

[Ji Yi'an: Not yet, just about to watch it. 】

[Song Chu: Take a quick look, and give me a 2000-word review after reading it. 】

Ji Yi'an originally thought that there should be some small cards with blessings and auspicious words in this envelope, so he didn't rush to read it at first, but when he opened it and saw the first sentence at the beginning, he was stunned for a while.

He froze for a moment, sat up straight and looked carefully.

***

Him.

He is a very warm person.

His name is Ji Yi'an, and I like him very much.

I like it, now when I write these, the corners of my mouth are raised.

It was a long time ago when I first met him. He was very good-looking. The first time I met him, he didn’t tidy himself up. The simplest style is also now, clean, with a youthful look that does not match the age.

The time when we first met was actually quite unpleasant.

Although he is handsome, sometimes he really deserves a beating, and his whole body is hard. Later, at some point, he suddenly felt that he was really good.

I am a very slow person, probably because I am indifferent in my bones and do not understand the world, so I often made him unhappy at that time, but he has always been very kind to me.

He took me to climb Huashan Mountain, and he pulled up a steep slope.

He took me to the amusement park to shoot guns and won me back the biggest teddy bear.

He can notice a lot of small emotions that even I don't notice, and really understand my heart.

He's so nice and nice to everyone.

Warm and sunny, positive.

I sometimes feel that he is like the little prince in a fairy tale book, with a happy family and a job he loves, without a single dark wrinkle on his body, standing in the sun without fear.

So I was terrified at first.

Because the gap between us is too great, I am dark, selfish, stubborn, and have many, many shortcomings that cannot be counted.

At that time, I was like a hedgehog, shrinking back when the sun shines on him.

It was he who pulled me, dragged me, pulled me out of the haze and darkness.

He stood in front of me like a ray of light pouring down, allowing me to run forward with high spirits, pass through the dark clouds, and run towards the sun.

He is my hero and my king.

I am proud of his crown, and I will never give him nothing.

***

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, he said that he wanted Ji Yian to write a 2000-word review after reading it, but it was just nonsense, and he forgot it after he finished speaking. It was not until later that he got the entity of "He", and it turned out that Ji Yian had already prepared it for her. Well another love letter.

When the editor took the initiative to contact him, he said that he hoped that he could accept an interview, and then the content of the interview would be included in the book. It was a surprise for Song Chu, and Ji Yian agreed without hesitation.

Neither side knew what the other had written until later.

Ji Yian's words are on the last page, as an easter egg.

***

Reporter: May I ask Mr. Ji Yi'an, when did you decide that Song Chu is the other half you will spend the rest of your life with?

Ji Yian:

I do not know either.

I don't know at what point in time I suddenly felt that it would be a very happy thing to have her as my company all the time in this life.

In fact, I earned it and can spend the rest of my life with her.

Because I am quite boring, Song Chu tried to laugh at me as an old man (laughs), I am two years older than her, and because of work, I am more rigid and strict about some things.

For example, you must wear thick clothes in winter, such as autumn clothes and long johns. I looked at other designers and they seemed to wear fashionable clothes in winter. In the early Song Dynasty, sometimes they were wrapped up like bears when entering and leaving the airport.

Didn't it go on the hot search before, saying that she was wearing blind clothes with that face, but I forced her to do it. She didn't want to wear it like this before, so she spoiled me and accommodated me a lot of times. .

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, people who are not familiar with her always say that she is cold and indifferent. In fact, my friends and I know very well that she is actually very good to everyone, but her goodness is not always shown on her face and mouth. .

If you treat her well, she will repay you a hundred times and a thousand times.

As you all know, Chuchu and I have a golden retriever named Yuanxiao.

I sometimes feel that she is very similar to Yuan Xiao, who "recognizes people".

You can do whatever you want if you are identified, you can touch your hair up and down, not only don’t bite, but also rub against you, put your paws away and let go of all guards, very good, um, very clingy (laughs).

She is such a good person, if she is really able to spend the rest of her life together, it must be something I cultivated in several lifetimes.

She had a tough time before, suffered a lot, and experienced many things that ordinary people can hardly imagine. I often regret it. It would be great if I could meet her earlier.

I took her away secretly, away from those people and things that hurt her, and let her grow up happily and without trauma.

Use sugar and love to brew a pot of "Songchu Liquor" with my name engraved on it.

***

Song Chu turned the last page and closed the book.

"Yi'an!"

She yelled, jumped off the sofa, didn't even have time to put on her slippers, and ran directly into the kitchen.

Ji Yian is cooking dinner.

"what happened?"

He turned his head and frowned when he saw Song Chu's bare feet. He was about to speak when he was stopped by an anxious kiss.

There was a bit of urgency and eagerness in that kiss, which didn't fit the current atmosphere of their old couple.

Ji Yi'an laughed: "What's the matter?"

Song Chu licked his wet lips, and smiled at him, with a lingering voice, which seemed to be teasing on purpose.

"I'll give you a taste—"

"Is this early Song Dynasty wine that you brewed all these years sweet or not?"