As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Really, dating a guy like you is not romantic at all!

Sure enough, marriage is the grave of love, I guess it’s already half buried in the ground…”

"Romance or something..."

Heiyang whispered, "My mom said that from the day she got married, the romance ended and she turned to real life.

The topics she and my dad discussed changed from flowers and jewelry to who makes money and supports the family, who cooks today, who washes the dishes tomorrow, who takes care of the children, and what to do if they cry...

Oh, I was a very rebellious kid back then, which probably gave me even more headaches. I’m really ashamed…”

"Ah, stop reading it, stop reading it. I already feel that the future is bleak. Just listening to it makes me feel dizzy..."

Hong Li was halfway through her words when she suddenly froze: "That's not right..."

"What's wrong?"

"We are..."

Hong Li's mouth twitched: "It seems to have always been like this, who will pay for today's meal, who will prepare tomorrow's snacks..."

Black Sun: “…”

"like……"

Heiyang also reacted: "Is that really the case?"

"Shit! So we just skipped the romance stage and got buried early?!"

Hongli showed a sad and angry expression: "What jewelry, what flowers, I don't seem to have any!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang turned his head away with a guilty look on his face: "What do you want that kind of thing for? It's useless..."

"That's what I said..."

Hong Li said unhappily: "But whether to use it or not and whether to have it or not are two different concepts!"

"The final result is the same..."

"All roads lead to the grave?"

"perhaps……"

"..."

Hong Li was speechless for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "So, we don't have to be afraid of any conflicts after we get together, because these problems have always existed, and we are used to them?"

"That's because their youth is as passionate as a song and full of enthusiasm..."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and said, "When you and I are old, we will reminisce about our youth, but we will find that we can start reminiscing about our youth when we are teenagers, because youth ends before it even begins."

"sad."

"Pity."

"sigh."

"sad."

"No, I think we have to do something different!"

Hong Li clenched her fists and said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Don't lazy people deserve a passionate love?"

"Good idea, we need to make some changes."

Heiyang's face was calm: "So you promised, don't pretend to be dead tonight."

Hongli: "!!!"

“Actually, I think it’s pretty good right now!”

"Tsk tsk..."

"Don't be so sarcastic! Do you want me to paint you youth with your own blood?!"

"whispering sound……"

Heiyang looked at the post station in front of him and glanced at Hongli: "So, I'm here, how about you?"

"I, I've been here a long time ago!"

Hongli looked at the small wooden house in front of her. On the door was a clear sign that read "Home of Elder Huo Le", which constantly reminded her that she had not come to the wrong place.

"Hmm, Elder Huo Le's house looks rather unimpressive..."

Hongli whispered, "It's just like an ordinary room."

"Then you're going in?"

"I know, I know!"

Hong Li waved her hands impatiently: "Then I'm going to knock on the door, I'm going to knock on the door, I'm really going to knock on the door!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 172 When you pretend to be sick and ask your teacher for a leave note for an improper reason...

"Xiao Li?"

"what?"

"You don't have to go in if you don't want to."

"Really?!"

"fake."

Heiyang denied it expressionlessly: "Go in quickly."

"You, wait for me to gather my emotions!"

Standing under the window on the side of Elder Huo's room, Hongli tugged at the corner of her clothes and tiptoed inside: "I have to confirm whether the elder is here or not?"

“Just knock on the door and everything will be solved.”

Hei Yang couldn't help but complain: "It's just like wandering in front of the teacher's office..."

"Hello, I found this..."

The staff of the post station came over and handed Heiyang's exclusive post station token back to him: "There are two letters in total for you, please confirm them..."

"Oh, thank you..."

Heiyang quickly took it and thanked him. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Oh, by the way, what about the token with the post station code 080*****339? Did you receive a reply?"

"Um, may I ask who you are?"

The station staff asked tentatively.

"Collect on behalf of me."

Heiyang answered skillfully: "The answer to the first question is gray, the second question is a suspense novel, and the third question is a mosquito."

"Oh, wait a moment..."

The staff member was stunned, turned around and went back to confirm. Not long after, he came back with two more letters in his hand: "Please confirm. In addition, the collection needs to be registered, so that we can proceed later..."

"Well……"

Hong Li turned her head away, fiddled with her storage bag, took out her post station token, glanced at Hei Yang, and couldn't help but said, "Hey, how come you can get my letter without a token? How do you know the questions and answers I set? I don't even remember them myself!"

Hei Yang: "..."

"you guess……"

Hei Yang said speechlessly: "Why can't you remember it yourself?"

"Ah?"

Hongli tilted her head: "Why? Did you secretly erase my memory?"

"..."

Heiyang glanced at Hongli and said, "Have you forgotten that I set up all your questions for you?"

Hongli: "!!!"

"Shit! It seems to be true!"

Hong Li was horrified: "How could this be!"

"Since you were too lazy to go, I was the one who went to apply."

Heiyang said expressionlessly: "Remember, I was the one who brought your token back to you."

“Ah, this, ahahaha…”

Hong Li smiled awkwardly: "It seems, indeed, that was many years ago..."

"It just changes the subject."

Heiyang rolled his eyes, walked out of the post station, and looked at the four letters in his hand. Well, he knew without guessing that they were definitely written by each of the two pairs of parents.

"Really? Don't you know it would save money to send them together..."

Hei Yang was halfway through his words when he suddenly slapped his hand on his face: "Pah, what the hell, send it together, send it together, send it together, cough cough, the child is just ignorant and talking nonsense, you can't take it seriously..."

"What are you mumbling about there?"

Hongli frowned and looked at Heiyang: "What did the letter say?"

“I haven’t opened it yet.”

Heiyang rolled his eyes: "Shouldn't I be the one complaining about you? Why are you still dawdling outside? Come in quickly!"

"Well, I feel like what you said is weird, but I can't really tell what's weird about it..."

"Don't change the subject!"

"Oh, I got it."

Hongli pulled a tuft of hair, irritably pulling it: "So you should see what mom and dad say first. What if they don't let us go back? If I go in now, won't I be dumbfounded?"

"It's just that I'm not next to you right now, otherwise I would have kicked you in."

Heiyang complained as he walked home.

He first opened the letter from his mother Qing Yiyi. The familiar and beautiful handwriting caused some ripples in Heiyang's heart, and the emotion of missing her continued to grow.

"Well, Mom said..."

Heiyang read the letter carefully and said softly, "Well, my mother said that if you want to come back, you can come back. Once you decide on something, you should act quickly.

Let us not always procrastinate like we do at home, otherwise it will make others feel uncomfortable, because people outside will not tolerate us..."

“Huh…I see…”

Hongli pursed her lips and sighed: "I know, I'll go home now!"

Hongli took a deep breath, looked at the door, and knocked gently!

"Squeak..."

Unexpectedly, the door was not locked. Standing at the door, one could see Elder Huo sitting at a table, frowning and fiddling with a spirit stone in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door, he turned his head in confusion and saw Hong Li standing stiffly outside the door. She was about to say hello...

"boom!"

The spirit stone in Elder Huo's hand suddenly exploded, blackening his kind old face, leaving only a pair of puzzled eyes.

Hongli: "!!!"

"Sorry to bother you!"

Hongli's heart skipped a beat and she slammed the door shut again: "Bang!"

"What are you talking about there?"

Heiyang was reading his mother's letter carefully when he heard a noise. He looked up at Hongli and asked, "Ah?"

"that……"

Hong Li sweated a little: "Elder Huo, he might not welcome me..."