The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 393 Write a Letter to Your Future Self (1)

Luo Cong walked in after Han Yan'an, glanced around when he was looking for the clerk, and was immediately attracted by the antique inside, and couldn't help walking forward.

The store looks strange from the outside, but when you walk in, you find that there is something strange inside.There are several neat rows of postcards near the wall, and there are exquisite decorations on the table by the window, which is as warm as your own home at first glance.

There is a piece of colorful postcards under the stairs leading to the second floor. Luo Cong walked from left to right, and then from top to bottom. He found that the postcards here have never been seen in other places. He couldn’t help it. Sighing: "Wow... so beautiful..."

Not long after, she finished watching all of them, and took them down when she saw something she liked, and she had already accumulated a stack before she knew it.Finally, she looked at the ones in her hand one by one, and found that almost all the postcards she got were related to love!
Either it has the word "LOVE" on it, or it is written with small and fresh words of love. After seeing the last one, Luo Congcong directly felt helpless to himself.

"I must have been brainwashed by Susu, why do I keep thinking about such things..."

"what to buy?"

Hearing Han Yan'an's voice suddenly, Luo Cong subconsciously hid the postcards in his hand behind his back, shaking his head guiltily: "I want to buy some as souvenirs..."

"Then what are you doing hiding, pretending."

After Han Yan'an finished speaking, he took a step back, and a clerk came over with a smile and held out his hand: "Give it to me, we will pack it for you."

"Oh...thank you..." Luo Cong quickly put the writing side up into the clerk's hand, and then went to attract Han Yan'an's attention, "What did Jiaxing leave for us?"

"The boss said it was upstairs."

"I'll take you there."

The clerk handed the postcard to another person, and then walked upstairs at the front. Luo Cong followed up with a sigh of relief, and soon reached the seat by the window on the second floor.

"This is left for you by Zhong Jiaxing, and he has already paid for it." The clerk found two envelopes from a book and handed them over, and went downstairs politely after speaking.

Luo Cong pulled away the chair and sat down, opened the envelope with his name on it and took out the contents, and saw the side used for writing: "It's a postcard..." She turned it over to see the pattern, subconsciously surprised Suddenly, "Huh? This is not..."

Han Yan'an also pulled out a chair and sat beside her, leaned over to take a look, and smiled: "When did he take this photo..."

What was printed on the front of the postcard was not the scenery of Imperial Street in the Southern Song Dynasty, but the backs of the two of them.

Not long ago at the seminar, when everyone left the venue after a half-day speech, the two usually walked while discussing what to eat next.

This photo was obviously taken from the bottom up by the photographer squatting on the ground.Han Yan'an in front was wearing a suit, looking down at Luo Congcong with soft eyes.On the other hand, Luo Congcong wore a ponytail, raised his head excitedly and said something, his big eyes shone brightly, and his cheeks flushed a little because of happiness.

Is she crazy?When she saw this photo, how could she have the illusion that "the sense of disobedience is not great"?

Luo gradually turned from a smile at the corner of his mouth to a bright smile, and turned to look at him: "What's yours?"

Han Yanan also smiled with satisfaction, opened his envelope and took out the postcard, Luo Congcong immediately leaned over to read it.

The moment Han Yan'an turned the postcard over to reveal the front, the smiles of the two froze all of a sudden, and both were embarrassed.

　The second update today!I'm advertising for a letter of my life... No, I just like it very much...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)