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After rebirth, start to do whatever you want

Chapter 92: Extra: A letter to the future [Starting on September 9th]

Chapter 94 Extra: A letter to the future [Starting on September 9th] 2006/ 6/ 10 Yu Weiwei finished the test paper and left her chair. She walked to the corridor, propped up her head with her hands, and stared at the cloudless blue sky in a daze. "Weiwei, do you know how to solve this problem?" A boy came up to her and chatted with her. Yu Weiwei still just looked at the sky, and finally the other party left tactfully. Suddenly, my phone vibrated. It was a message from a friend I added on the forum, 'Yu Chen'. "My teacher said that I can have fun after entering university, that's why I want to go to university." Yu Weiwei thought, how come it's the same as what her class teacher said, and couldn't help but curl her lips. But she also knew that this was what all class teachers used to deceive "bad students". Lingdang said, “Me too.” Yu Chen then asked: "Meet offline? We're not far away."

Yu Weiwei refused, “No.” Anyway, the other party would definitely pursue her after meeting her, and it would be difficult to chat like this. Yu Chen: "OK, I feel like you're not very happy recently?" "My Xiaoguai is lost." Xiaoguai is the dog in her family. There is a "small" in his name, but he is already an old dog, in his twenties, and he has almost grown up with her. She continued, "I think the little monster is dead and didn't tell me. It's just like telling me before that grandparents went to a faraway place. They treat me like a child." Yu Chen asked, "Where was the last place you saw it?" Lingling: "It was in the South Square of East Lake Park. It fell down and was taken to the hospital by my father. I have never seen it since then. The little monster must be dead..." Yu Chen: "What does it look like?" Yu Weiwei thought for a moment and sent a message using the QQ account of Lingling: "White curly hair, a pug, short tail, bald head." "Then go to Donghu Park tomorrow and maybe you can see it." …… The next day, Yu Weiwei arrived at the South Square of East Lake Park and saw a "dog" made of crude foam board and white cardboard. The hair is made of white cardboard cut into thin threads, the tail is made of crumpled paper, and the head is indeed bald. The dog stood quietly in the South Square. In order to prevent her from noticing it, a board was erected with the words "Little Monster" written on it. Yu Weiwei lifted her hair, took out her cell phone and sent a message: Yu Chen, your handwriting is so ugly. _______________Yu Weiwei’s letter_____________________ Yu Chen: Nice to meet you, I’m Lingling. This letter was written on September 9, the first day Yu Weiwei knew who Chen Yu was, and she had just finished crying. After the night at the Oak Tree, you first knew who she was. She had a hunch, but she didn't believe it. Women in love always create an image, and she is no exception. It is difficult for her to accept the truth. A year ago, you asked Yu Weiwei if she was a virgin. Out of some little woman's thoughts, she answered a long time later, "Yes, I am."

You said: I can’t sleep and my chest feels stuffy. She was so happy to hear you say that. Is she really bad? At this moment, the bad woman has an urge to question you: "Why can't you see me when I'm so close to you?" "Why betray me?" "Why did you lie to me?" She also has the urge to throw herself into your arms. This urge used to be bigger than an elephant, but now it is just a little bit, smaller than an ant on the ground. She doesn't forgive you, hates you, and wants to take revenge on you. She also wants to be a trickster and give you a 'surprise'. In the next week, Chen Yu and Yu Weiwei, the two liars, should weave a beautiful dream together: Your belated confession, her forgiveness, the announcement of your relationship, your first date, watching a movie together, walking hand in hand, hugging, kissing, sleeping in the same bed, staying in bed together... just like normal lovers. One week, it seems... the time is a bit too tight, so I told Yu Weiwei to hurry up. As the writer, Lingling, I can't imagine at this moment whether it was bright, fearful, sweet, or painful for Yu Weiwei when she completed these things with you? When you open this letter, Yu Weiwei should have had Chen Yu, and Chen Yu should have had Yu Weiwei. I left. This was her revenge. 2007/9/11 bell (End of this chapter)