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"Grandpa, hello, I am Zheng Yu's classmate Chen Jing. I came here for a trip and couldn't book a room. Zheng Yu said I could come over to stay. I hope it's not inconvenient."
The old man put on his reading glasses and looked at the young person in front of him. Chen Jing smiled in response.
"Are you a classmate of Xiao Yu?" The old man is a little hard of hearing and tends to speak loudly.
"Yes, I want to stay here for a while. Is it convenient for you, Grandpa?" Chen Jing approached and spoke loudly.
"Okay, okay, has Xiaoyu not come?" Grandpa couldn't help but look behind Chen Jing, hoping to see his long-missed grandson.
The old man didn't even know that Zheng Yu had passed away. Chen Jing instinctively looked at the side where Zheng Yu was, and the soul-state Zheng Yu's first appearance showed a low mood.
Chen Jing sighed silently and said with a smile, " Zheng Yu is busy, so I've come to see you on his behalf. He said he really misses you and will definitely come to see you next time."
"Okay, okay." The old man held a radio in his left hand, a cane in his right, and led Chen Jing into the house, very happy about his visit.
They followed behind, and Zheng Yu whispered to Chen Jing, "I thought you would just say that I was dead."
"Even if I hate you, I wouldn't joke about an old man's body." He couldn't possibly say it when even his family hadn't told him about the bad news.
Zheng Yu licked his lips and said somewhat awkwardly, "Um, Chen Jing, thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, just hurry up and reincarnate," Chen Jing said indifferently.
"Is this how you want me to disappear?" Zheng Yu sounded a bit aggrieved.
Seeing his disappointment, Chen Jing softened and couldn't help but say, "That's not what I meant."
Zheng Yu found that when Chen Jing feels guilty, her eyes will wander around and she dares not look at people.
She keeps saying she hates him, but when she shows a sign of weakness, she can't help but soften her heart. Chen Jing is so adorable.
Zheng Yu couldn't help but ruffle Chen Jing's hair. "I knew you couldn't bear to part with me," he said.
"Get lost," Chen Jing said, stepping back to avoid his hand.
" Jing," right? This was Xiao Yu's room before, so you can stay here for now," the old man said with a smile.
"Okay, thank you, Grandpa." Chen Jing has a very obedient appearance, with big, round, bright eyes. When she smiles, there is a shallow dimple on her left cheek, which is very endearing to the elders.
"Okay, okay, you rest first. Let me know if you need anything," Grandpa said before leaving.
"Your grandpa is so kind, how did he end up with a grandson like you?"
Chen Jing blinked and shamelessly said, "The student surpasses the master."
I have never seen such a shameless ghost.
Zheng Yu's room is not big, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk, making the room very crowded and limiting the space for movement.
The room should be cleaned regularly, with no trace of dust, as if it is eagerly awaiting the return of its owner. Even the papers on the table seem as if they were just written yesterday.
"I didn't expect Grandpa to keep this for me." Zheng Yu After graduating from high school, he never came back. I didn't expect that a year later, everything here is exactly the same as when he left.
"Is this from your high school days?" Chen Jing Curiously picked up a notebook, with a funny little character drawn underneath the densely packed words, and above it was written, "I'm so hungry, when is class over?"
Chen Jing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He seemed to see the boy sitting in the classroom, watching the clock on the wall and calculating the time until class was over.
As he was about to turn the page, a pink envelope fell out. Chen Jing of course knew what this was.
"Look, I'm so charming. The box is full of love letters I've received," Zheng Yu boasted, raising an eyebrow.
Chen Jing rolled her eyes in silence, but still, driven by curiosity, opened the box to find a whole stack of envelopes.
"Look, look, let me broaden your horizons." Zheng Yu's eyes were filled with pride.
Chen Jing was not polite either, she didn't open it and directly read the words on the envelope, "Sophomore year, Class One, Chen Nian Nian."
"Class flower."
"Class 3 of the first year, Luo Qing."
"School flower." In fact, Zheng Yu no longer remembers who they are, but improving the quality of pursuers seems to have made him quite proud in front of Chen Jing.
Set against the backdrop of other pink envelopes, a blue one successfully caught Chen Jing's attention. But the moment he could see the name clearly, he couldn't help but smile.
"Class 3-2 of the senior year, Jiang Yuandong."
Zheng Yu didn't notice the disappointment in his tone and continued, "Our class flower... flower..."
He looked at the silent Chen Jing with her head down, and suddenly felt a sourness in his heart, as if something was blocking it, very uncomfortable.
He wanted to tug at Chen Jing's clothes but didn't touch them, "I was just talking nonsense. These are preparations for the Christmas activities, not love letters."
"Does this include the letter from Jiang Yuandong?"
The others are Christmas cards, only the letter from Jiang Yuandong is a love letter.
Zheng Yu didn't say anything, and Chen Jing naturally understood. He put the envelopes back, regretting opening the box.
Zheng Yu pursed his lips and couldn't help asking, "What do you like about Jiang Yuandong? He doesn't like you anyway."
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