Chapter 37 Second Close Contact

At Li Changhe's house, Zhu Lin was happily holding a woolen sweater and measuring it against his body.

"How is it? It looks good, right?"

While looking in the mirror, he asked Li Changhe.

“It has to look good.”

“Don’t you even look at who bought it for you?”

Li Changhe sat on the bed and said with a smile.

In fact, in Li Changhe's opinion, the style of this wool sweater is quite old-fashioned and the color is very simple, but the quality is indeed comfortable to touch.

He originally thought that this sweater was ordinary, but when Zhu Lin held it in front of him, he was really impressed.

So, whether clothes look good or not depends on the person. If a person is beautiful, any clothes will look good on him or her.

Zhu Lin rolled his eyes at him: "You are so talkative!"

Zhu Lin was a little angry because she thought this guy didn't bring anything for her. He went out without even thinking of ordering anything for her.

Then Li Changhe told her that the gift was at his home.

The main thing was that he was embarrassed to bring things like clothes to Zhu Lin's house.

I can't show the sweater I bought for you in front of Mr. and Mrs. Zhu!
After comparing for a while, Zhu Lin put it down. Although the material felt very comfortable, she had no intention of wearing it now.

After all, it is the end of August in Beijing, and the weather is very hot, and wearing a woolen sweater makes it even hotter.

Today, Zhu Lin wore a white short-sleeved floral shirt on the upper body and a blue knee-length skirt on the lower body.

After putting down the sweater, Zhu Lin came to Li Changhe's desk and sat on the stool.

"This trip to the Northeast must have cost a lot of money."

Li Changhe was buying old mountain ginseng and woolen sweaters, both of which were high-end goods and not cheap at all.

Zhu Lin knew that Li Changhe made a lot of money from writing articles, but after buying so many expensive things, there probably wouldn't be much left.

"It's okay, not too much."

Li Changhe smiled and shook his head.

This trip cost me about 600 yuan, 400 yuan of which was spent on buying old mountain ginseng, and the rest was bought sporadically.

After working hard for half a year, I am back to the time before my rebirth.

Although Li Changhe did not become a pauper, he did spend most of his fortune.

"Come, I'll let you participate in something fun!"

At this time, Li Changhe took Zhu Lin's hand and said mysteriously.

Now that two people are at home, holding hands is nothing more than a small matter.

"What?"

Zhu Lin curiously followed Li Changhe and sat on the bed, then cautiously kept a distance of one meter from Li Changhe.

"Don't think about those messy things."

"What are you talking about? I'm a serious person."

Li Changhe felt a little helpless. Although he was not serious in his heart, his actions had always been quite serious these days.

"I came here to ask you to open the letter."

Li Changhe picked up two large packages of readers' letters and then fell on the bed.

"So many letters?"

"Is this all for you?"

Zhu Lin was a little surprised. This was the first time she had seen so many letters.

"Well, let's open the letters from readers."

"The main thing is that my mother opened two envelopes a few days ago. Some of them contained money and food coupons. It was quite interesting."

"I opened some last night, and the total cost was over twenty dollars."

Li Changhe picked up a pile of letters on the bedside table, shook them, and said while showing them.

Zhu Lin looked at the Great Unity that Li Changhe took out from it and immediately became interested.

"Are these readers so nice that they send money to the author?"

"There are also food coupons, all of which are national food coupons."

"I guess it has something to do with the policies of the past few years. In the past few years, those who wrote articles did not receive royalties, and those literary and artistic workers probably did not have much income, so some readers would put money and food coupons in the envelopes."

"After all, there are still many wealthy readers."

Li Changhe explained to Zhu Lin.

Although there were many chaos in the past few years, in fact most ordinary people and workers are still relatively stable. Their jobs and incomes are hardly affected, and they even get promotions and salary increases normally.

There are many literature lovers here, and it is normal for those who have the ability to support the author by writing letters.

"What are you going to do with the money?" Zhu Lin hesitated and asked softly.

"I'm calling you to open the mail. All the letters that contain money or food coupons should be sorted out and returned to them."

"I also wrote an article and asked People's Literature to publish it for me. I warned them not to send me money anymore."

"To be honest, we don't know the situation of these people. Who knows whether they saved money by frugally cutting down on food and clothing or whether they are really rich. But I guess most of them are not as rich as I am."

“So pick it out and return it to them.”

Li Changhe said calmly.

Seeing that Li Changhe had no reluctance at all, Zhu Lin felt inexplicably happy.

"Li Changhe, you are so nice"

At this moment, Zhu Lin couldn't help but praise Li Changhe.

Hearing Zhu Lin's praise, Li Changhe raised his head and looked at her, then smiled and opened his arms: "I'm so nice, can you let me hug you?"

When Zhu Lin heard Li Changhe's words, her face turned red.

But this time, she did not dodge, but slowly moved towards Li Changhe.

Then the next second, she was pulled into Li Changhe's arms.

"I miss you so much these days!"

Hearing Li Changhe's murmurs in his ears, Zhu Lin slowly reached out and hugged Li Changhe.

This was the second intimate contact between the two since their last hug in the Summer Palace.

"Actually, I miss you too."

This time Zhu Lin did not push Li Changhe away. The two of them just stayed close to each other quietly.

In this day and age, saying "I miss you" is already a very intimate expression of love.

After a while, the two separated because it was too hot.

Even though there was an electric fan in the room, it was still hot when two people were pressed together.

"Okay, open the letter."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhu Lin smoothed the slightly sweaty hair on his forehead and spoke in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Li Changhe also had to calm down at this time. After all, summer clothes were a bit thin. He was sitting and it was difficult to move. He was getting irritated.

"This is a good letter. It's all praise for you and your good writing."

Zhu Lin opened the letter and read it curiously.

"Then keep it and read it slowly later."

"Let's dismantle them first and then sort them out."

Li Changhe gave Zhu Lin some advice.

"Classification?"

"Yes, what you are seeing now are people praising you, but later there may be people scolding you, or people debating with you, there are all kinds of things."

Li Changhe gave Zhu Lin some scientific knowledge.

Then Zhu Lin opened the next letter and his face changed: "Why are you cursing?"

"I'll tell you, if you're cursing, throw it aside and burn it later."

Li Changhe said with a smile and nonchalantly.

Zhu Lin angrily threw the letter aside.

"This kind of person is really uncultured. If you don't like it, you can just not read it. But you have to write a letter to curse people. It's really infuriating."

"Used to it!"

Li Changhe said a few words to comfort him, then opened some more coins and took out a few more dollars.

It was not until a while later that he suddenly realized that Zhu Lin had stopped moving.

When I looked up, I saw Zhu Lin reading a letter word by word.

"What's wrong? Is there anything special about this letter?"

Li Changhe asked Zhu Lin curiously.

Zhu Lin's expression was complicated at this moment, and he slowly handed over the letter.

"See for yourself"

Li Changhe took the letter curiously and took a look at it.

Wow, a love letter!

(End of this chapter)