His words made Gu Yusheng go quiet for a while, then he opened his mouth, saying in an emotionless tone, "I don't know . "
"But . . . " Gu Yusheng stopped after one word and frowned .
The person he had been communicating with was named 'A . '
From the letters he had received from A, it could be inferred that it was him who had sent the first letter to A .
But in his impression, it seemed a part of his memory was lost . He simply couldn't figure out why he had sent a letter to A at the very start .
Due to family affairs, he had been unwilling to tell his inner feelings to others and felt it was embarrassing and unnecessary . He thought that he might initially have just wanted to find an irrelevant pen-pal to vent his feelings to and had also nicknamed himself as 'S . '
For whatever reason, the person had even accompanied him for years . . . Even if S and A had never met and didn't really know each other, over a long time, A had given S a lot of authentic and subtle warmth .
Gu Yusheng tilted his head and stared outside the window as if he was pondering over something . After a minute, he finally continued his previous words, "For me, the sender of this letter could be described as . . . a very important person?"
He said the last few words in a very low voice, displaying a sense of uncertainty .
Lu Bancheng hadn't caught it, so he asked, "Aha?"
Gu Yusheng suddenly sobered up after hearing Lu Bancheng, then shook his head and said, "Nothing . " After that, he looked back to his laptop .
Lu Bancheng understood that Gu Yusheng didn't want to talk about the pen-pal and the letters, so he went silent, then started watching a soccer game on his phone . After several minutes, the phone in his hand started vibrating .
With the bell ringing, the soccer game was interrupted by a call in the middle of the most exciting moments . Lu Bancheng couldn't help complaining, "Who's calling? It was just getting more exciting!"
As he complained, he took a glance at the number, and said, "It's Xiaokou . "
Gu Yusheng was facing his laptop and focusing on his work, but when he heard 'Xaiokou,' his eyebrows moved, and his fingers on the keyboard started tapping less smoothly .
Lu Bancheng was probably afraid of affecting Gu Yusheng, so he stood up with the phone in his hand, then answered the phone while walking away, "Xiaokou . . . Why do you suddenly have the time to call me? You want to treat me to dinner?"
Although Lu Bancheng had already walked a distance away, his voice still made it to Gu Yusheng's ears very clearly . The man gradually stopped tapping on the keyboard, became less concentrated, and started listening to what Lu Bancheng was saying .
"You need my help? For something serious? Okay . . . You could just tell me . . . No, no, no, I'm not busy now . . . "
Liang Doukou is calling Lu Bancheng for help?
A touch of coldness covered Gu Yusheng's eyes . He blinked and logged out of the email on screen, then clicked on an application and tapped on the keyboard rapidly . After several minutes, Lu Bancheng's work phone on the coffee table suddenly rang . Immediately afterwards, the home telephone also started ringing .
Chapter end
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