Extraordinary Genius

The morning sun went through the window and shone on Feng Yu's body. Feng Yu stood by the window, looking at the white clouds in the sky, looking down at the water maroon, the expression on his face, seemed to be waiting for something.

When ~ ~

“Come in. ”

Ralph knocked on the door, waited for the inside to squeak before pushing the door in, and pretended to wipe his forehead without sweat.

“Boss, this is your letter and I have it for you. ”

Looking at the familiar handwriting on the envelope, Feng Yu's mouth rose slightly: “Okay, put it here. Thank you. ”

Your subordinates do things for you. Since they are not worth the money, they must not be stingy with verbal praise.

“It's not hard, it's easy. The boss, I'm going to work.” Ralph, by the way, put a cup of well-brewed black tea on Feng Yu's table and turn around.

Feng Yu ripped open the envelope, pulled out the paper inside, and there was a hint of fragrance on it. The paper should have been clipped to the petal.

Juan Xiu's handwriting is still so familiar, Feng Yu drank a cup of hot tea and read this letter from Demon Du quietly.

In fact, this letter arrived in Seattle a few days ago, but Feng Yu has been on the New York side. This time Ralph came to get some documents, Feng Yu asked Ralph to drop by his house and bring this letter.

“Are you all right in America? You're very busy at work, aren't you? The last time you said you worked for a large world-class company, that must have been even less time to rest... I joined an interest group at school ~ it was handmade, when you saw this letter, maybe I had done a good job..."

The lines in the words are trivial, very flat, but it is a microcosm of Zhou Kexin's life.

I don't know when, but the line between the two seems to be out of the pen pal category. Though no one said anything vague ~ ambiguous, Feng Yu obviously could see the change between Zhou Kexin's words.

Feng Yu didn't know if it was a good thing. He once thought that with Li Na in his life, maybe Zhou Kexin should go find his own happiness. However, he found that Zhou Kexin's heart would be very blocked if he thought of putting another man in his arms.

There are not many things that can block Feng Yu's heart. Although many people say that money is not all-powerful, money can do a lot of things that no one without money can do.

At least a lot of things that get blocked in people's minds. At Feng Yu's, it's easy to solve them with money. But when it comes to this, it can't be solved with money, or Feng Yu is definitely reluctant to solve it with money.

When talking to Kirilenko and Fu Guangzheng about emotional issues, Feng Yu, like an emotional expert, also gave people a plot. But when it got to him, he found out how ridiculous it was when he gave it to someone else's staff.

The letter said that there was a senior who wanted to pursue Zhou Kexin. Zhou Kexin did not know how to choose. Feng Yu found that he was actually a little scared inside, afraid that Zhou Kexin would agree to the senior.

But he wondered what he could give Zhou Kexin. Half love, or that enviable material life?

Zhou Kexin gave up, Feng Yu did not want to, but it is even more impossible to give up Li Na. Feng Yu was somewhat envious of the ancient times when he could marry his wife and concubine as long as he could afford it.

Even now, there is polygamy in many countries, and many countries in Asia are legally polygamous. Why did Huaxia cancel it?

The most depressing thing about Feng Yu is that Xiangjiang also canceled the system, otherwise Feng Yu's Xiangjiang passport will be successful.

Wait, I have two passports!

Feng Yu suddenly smiled. Doesn't that mean he has two identities? Can we get married twice?

All he has to do is take care of Zhou Kexin and Li Na. It's just this, it's very difficult.

Feng Yu thought of many ways, and finally laughed at herself. Perhaps Zhou Kexin doesn't even see him. If so, he can't be a friend anymore.

Spread out the long prepared letter, Feng Yu thought about it and began to write down the pen.

……

Zhou Kexin sat by the window with his hands behind his chin and looked out the window. The last letter was when school started. It was almost vacation. Why haven't you replied yet?

Why don't we save the province another time, just like him, and send a hurry letter?

“Ke Xin, what are you doing? Thinking about your subject again.” A cheerful girl doesn't know when to appear behind Zhou Kexin.

Zhou Kexin patted his chest: “You scared me. ”

“I said you can't write like this every day, do you know the e-mail? No, you can e-mail him. As long as he has access to the Internet, he can receive it the same day. It's so easy to talk about it, it's not more expensive than a stamp. ”

Zhou Kexin's eyes widened. Yeah, how could I not have thought of that? The school has a microcomputer room where e-mail can be sent and sent, which is much faster than regular mail.

Although he can no longer see the handwritten handwriting, he doesn't have to wait for it every time.

Having waited is a pleasure for Zhou Kexin, or for all pen friends, waiting for a letter from each other is a pleasure. But now, waiting has become a pain for Zhou Kexin.

Zhou Kexin once asked herself, obviously a pen pal, why she couldn't wait to see each other's letters, really just to talk about the trivial things in life?

Roommates and girlfriends joke about it, saying he was her target, why did she choose not to explain?

And the other party is a graduate of Peking Cheng University, and also works for a world class large company like Microsoft, indicating that the other party is so good, won't they have a girlfriend?

Even if it's not in the country, I hear the girls on the US side are very enthusiastic. Can he not have a girlfriend?

“Hey, Ke Xin, I'm talking to you, what are you thinking? ”

“Oh, nothing. ”

“You don't go out on weekends, so why are you always in the dorm? Let's go to the supermarket. I picked up a $10 voucher for a Thai supermarket employee at the school gate today! ”

“Ah, really, you're in luck. Wait a minute, I'll tie my hair. ”

Went downstairs, Zhou Kexin also looked at the window of the hostel aunt, with a disappointing expression on her face, or no letter from her.

“Eh, stop looking, you go upstairs and down every day, are you tired? Aunt Cebu already knows you. If she did, she would have called you.” My roommate looked at Zhou Kexin helplessly.

“I'll just take a look. Come on, let's go to the supermarket. ”

“Don't worry, the event is not over yet, you can also attend once, if you win a $100 voucher, how much good can you buy? ”

……

Zhou Kexin and his roommates came back from the supermarket, both carrying a big bag containing cheap snacks they had found, as well as some hair cards and hair ropes.

When he came back, Zhou Kexin looked at Auntie Innkeeper's window, then suddenly stuffed the bag in her hand to her roommate and ran to Auntie Innkeeper's house.

“Aunt Zhao, that letter, that letter of mine! ”