Lu Xiaochao and Lu Xiaowan are in the third grade.
In terms of grades, Lu Xiaochao is number one in his family, and Lu Xiaowan is in the middle and lower levels. In terms of popularity, Lu Xiaowan's friends have been distributed in various classes. Lu Xiaochao... has no friends, only his sister in the same class. Of course, all the teachers like him very much. .
After school that day, Meng Wan drove to pick up his son and daughter.
Watching the siblings in the back seat fasten their seat belts, Meng Wan drove off.
In the back seat, Lu Xiaowan took out something from his schoolbag and handed it to his brother: "Brother, Wang Ya from Class 3 asked me to give it to you."
Meng Wan's ears perked up, and she looked through the rearview mirror and saw that her daughter was holding a beautiful pink paper crane in her hand.
Oh pink!
Meng Wan calmly prepared to listen to gossip.
Lu Xiaochao looked puzzled: "Who is Wang Ya?"
Lu Xiaowan: "It's the girl who invited us to have a birthday cake the day before yesterday."
Lu Xiaochao remembered that piece of cake, it was delicious, but the strawberries on the cake were scooped up by his sister.
"Why did she send me a thousand paper cranes?" Lu Xiaochao asked again.
Lu Xiaowan shook her head, she didn't know either.
Meng Wan thought, silly son, this little girl likes you!
"Put it away for you." The elder brother did not pick up the thousand paper cranes for a long time, so Lu Xiaowan stuffed the thousand paper cranes into his elder brother's hands.
Lu Xiaochao doesn't like pink things, so he habitually asks his sister if she wants them.
Lu Xiaowan thought of how her classmate blushed and told her to give her brother a gift. Although she liked this paper crane very much, she still didn't want it.
Lu Xiaochao had no choice but to pack the thousand paper cranes into his schoolbag.
Meng Wan felt that there must be something hidden in the pink thousand paper cranes. At night when the brother and sister fell asleep, Meng Wan secretly carried his son's small schoolbag to the bedroom. Lu Chaoqing was rushing to finish a research report. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Meng Wan sitting cross-legged on the bed, carefully looking through his son's schoolbag. He asked strangely, "What are you looking for?"
Meng Wan ignored him, and after a while, she finally found the Thousand Paper Crane in the corner of her schoolbag, which was not cherished by her son.
When Meng Wan was a child, she also liked stacking thousand paper cranes, and she could take them apart when she knew how to fold them. She carefully took apart the pink thousand paper cranes and turned them into a piece of pink letter paper the size of a palm. Serious handwriting: Classmate Lu, I like you. Behind the handwriting, there is a small heart drawn with pink color pens.
Meng Wan couldn't help covering her face.
Lu Chaoqing had been watching her for a while, and saw her laughing foolishly, smiling like a nympho when she was watching an idol drama, Lu Chaoqing couldn't help but walked over, sat next to Meng Wan and asked, "What is this?"
Meng Wan smiled and handed the letter to him.
After Lu Chaoqing looked at his son's schoolbag, he couldn't help but confirm to his wife, "Who is it for?"
Meng Wan: "Of course it's for our son, it looks like it's a gift from a girl."
Lu Chaoqing frowned, do elementary school students already know how to fall in love? Just nonsense.
"I'll talk to him tomorrow morning." Lu Chaoqing said seriously.
Meng Wan looked at him like an alien: "What are you talking about? Children's love is very simple, okay? My son doesn't care about it. Don't meddle in it. Before when I received a love letter, my mother even helped me out." As for the idea, teach me how to refuse them, I really have to talk about it, and I will talk about it, and you will be responsible for tutoring homework."
After finishing speaking, Meng Wan bowed her head, carefully restored the paper crane to its original shape, and put it back in her son's schoolbag.
After finishing her work, Meng Wan suddenly noticed that Lu Chaoqing was looking at her with deep eyes.
Meng Wan wondered, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Lu Chaoqing asked her in a low voice: "You started receiving love letters when you were in elementary school?"
After hearing this, Meng Wan stretched out her hand to brush her long black and smooth hair, very proud: "Of course, your wife and I have looked like a celestial being since I was a child, and everyone loves me when I see flowers blooming."
She was wearing pajamas, and with her long hair flicked, she immediately revealed a slender and fair neck and a large, delicate and jade-like back. She was indeed beautiful and delicious.
Lu Chaoqing directly pushed his beloved wife down on the bed.
According to Lu Chaoqing's enthusiasm tonight, Meng Wan belatedly realized that the physics professor who had been his father for many years was jealous, and what he ate was old vinegar!
Nestled in Lu Chaoqing's arms, touching his still young and handsome face, Meng Wan's heart was full of sweet bubbles, she stretched her arms and asked him, "Have you never received a love letter?"
Lu Chaoqing shook his head, he had no memory anyway.
Meng Wan laughed at him: "It seems that our son is more attractive than you."
Lu Chaoqing frowned again, obviously starting to worry about his son's puppy love again.
Meng Wan kissed him, pulled him back in time, and asked, "Then have you ever written a love letter to a girl?"
This time Lu Chaoqing was very sure: "No."
Meng Wan's heart moved, and she leaned into his ear and said, "Then write me a letter, I want a love letter from you."
Her voice was soft, her breathing was warm, and Lu Chaoqing's whole body was itchy along with his ears.
Holding her waist, Lu Chaoqing confessed honestly: "I don't know how to write."
Meng Wan slapped him on the chest: "Then learn to write! Don't try to touch me until the love letter is delivered." After speaking, Meng Wan pushed his hand away and turned around holding the quilt.
Lu Chaoqing: ...
There is no way, the wife gave the task, and for the sake of future sexual happiness, the husband must complete it.
Like every time he encounters a problem that he doesn’t understand, Lu Chaoqing first turns to the Internet for help and searched for some examples of love letters, such as nasty literary ones, straightforward and implicit ones, exaggerated and concise ones, Chinese and English ones, Lu Chaoqing finally has one. A hint of insight. In his understanding, a love letter is an expression of love.
How should he express his love for Meng Wan
While in the office, Lu Chaoqing suddenly had an inspiration. He picked up a piece of A4 paper and quickly wrote down his inspiration.
Professor Gao happened to come to visit, and when he opened the door, he saw Lu Chaoqing hiding something in a drawer like a thief.
"What?" Professor Gao asked suspiciously.
Of course Lu Chaoqing would not tell him.
Professor Gao showed that he didn't care too much, and showed Lu Chaoqing his report. Then, taking advantage of Lu Chaoqing's unpreparedness, Professor Gao suddenly opened the drawer and grabbed Lu Chaoqing's A4 paper as quickly as possible. , two steps out, Professor Gao looked down, goose bumps all over his body.
"Old husband and wife, are you still playing with Meng Wan?" Professor Gao shook the A4 paper back to Lu Chaoqing.
Lu Chaoqing stared at him expressionlessly.
Professor Gao was a little scared. After all, it is not good to peek at other people's love letters. In order to make up for mistakes and eliminate the hostility in the eyes of Xiao Lu's colleagues, Professor Gao coughed and kindly reminded Lu Chaoqing: "You want to put this sentence To Meng Wan? Are you going to give this piece of paper?"
Lu Chaoqing looked at the A4 paper in front of him, and suddenly the pink paper crane that his son received appeared in his mind.
Well, A4 paper is indeed too ordinary.
When he was thinking about going to the supermarket to buy special letter paper, Professor Gao rarely had a romantic idea and said it excitedly.
After hearing this, Lu Chaoqing thought it was good.
Therefore, Professor Gao used his wisdom to successfully resolve an office crisis between him and Professor Lu.
Meng Wan has been waiting for Lu Chaoqing's love letter, waiting, waiting, waiting for this month's aunt.
Seeing Lu Chaoqing's usual appearance, Meng Wan gave up, probably the love letter question was too difficult for a physics professor.
A few days later, the aunt left, and Meng Wan took a shower, planning to seduce the robot husband and give him a final stimulus. Walking out of the bathroom wearing a well-chosen seductive pajamas, Meng Wan just pretended to look at Lu Chaoqing casually, but saw Lu Chaoqing took out a long gift box from the desk.
Meng Wan's eyes lit up. Does this mean that she can't write a love letter and intends to exchange gifts for sex
Lu Chaoqing rarely thinks of giving gifts, Meng Wan began to look forward to it.
She sat on the bed and asked Lu Chaoqing nonchalantly, "What is that?"
Lu Chaoqing was completely attracted by the black gauze pajamas on her body. Under the black gauze, the woman's more mature body was looming.
His eyes gradually burned, and Meng Wan, who was dressed like this for the first time, felt a little hot on his face.
She lowered her head.
Lu Chaoqing's throat rolled, he walked up to her, and handed her the gift box.
Meng Wan took it, and instead of looking at him, she blushed and tore open the pink gift box, revealing a jewelry box, a big brand. This brand alone is enough to satisfy a wife's vanity. The corners of Meng Wan's lips rose, and she opened the jewelry box to find a ring-shaped diamond necklace inside.
Meng Wan picked up the necklace pendant, and saw that there was an engraved lettering on the back. She held up the pendant to look, and it was engraved on it: Qing & Late, day and night.
"Send your love letter." Lu Chaoqing hugged her from one side, bowed his head and kissed her ear: "Meng Wan, I want to be with you, day and night."
His name contains morning, and her name contains night. These two words are diametrically opposed to each other. After meeting each other, they become day and night.
Meng Wan was holding the necklace. This was the first love letter she had received since she was a child, and it was also the most special love letter she had ever received.
She likes it very much, favorite.
Putting the necklace back into the box, Meng Wan turned her head and wrapped it around Lu Chaoqing's neck.
Lu Chaoqing passionately kissed her face, and moved his hands along her tulle pajamas.
Meng Wan closed her eyes and murmured a verbal confession to him: "Lu Chaoqing, I like you."
I like you, like opening the curtains in the morning and bathing in the sun, like waking up to see the moon at night, warm and peaceful.
The author has something to say: Although I am reluctant to give up, the main text is over here. Next, I will write the little Huangwen version of Professor Lu and Meng Wan’s side story, hahaha, it should still be sweet and funny. ! Well, is anyone looking forward to it