Chapter one hundred and thirty-nine, the Truth About Love Letters

I now understand that 'fear not tiger like opponents, fear pig like teammates' this sentence. What a bummer! We'll have to deal with Yang Caihong tomorrow.

Liang Xinmiao and I who do not speak so quietly pushing a bicycle in the alley walking, I can not help but want to break the embarrassment at this time.

"Liang Xinmiao, next week is the party, we have to prepare what program? " I find the topic to try to break the atmosphere.

"casually. " Liang Xinmiao still lowers the head to say.

Just when I don't know what I offended him, Liang Xinmiao suddenly stopped to look at me and said.

"You didn't write the love letter. "

"What? " I was taken aback by his sudden remark.

"Liu Aihong just said she wrote the love letter. "

I looked at Liang Xinmiao, was shocked by the deep disappointment in his eyes.

Liang Xinmiao is the school high up on the school grass, although do a few years of deskmate I am not qualified to speak with him, even inconspicuous may Liang Xinmiao do not know my name.

This life because of my change just with Liang Xinmiao's life entwine together, but see he is still like the last life is the sunshine beautiful existence. I've never seen him so frustrated and disappointed.

I slow down to tell the truth: "Liu Aihong let me give you the love letter. "

"I thought you wrote it. I read it every night. I thought you wrote it. I was so happy... "

"Liang Xinmiao, don't do this, " I interrupted his muttering.

I do not know why to see him like this, my heart also followed the pain up.

"What am I to you? "

"You're my deskmate, my friend, always there to protect me when I'm in danger. I'm grateful to you. " I thought about it and seriously told Liang Xinmiao that I had been hurt by my feelings in the last life and couldn't trust anyone easily. I'm sorry, Liang Xinmiao.

"Do you like anyone? "

"Ah? " I was Liang Xin Miao suddenly changed the topic startled.

"answer me. "

"No, " I said honestly.

"that I still have a chance? " Liang Xin Miao suddenly smiled, knocked my head to go forward. I just froze.

"quick to walk, after a while I walked, bad people come I can not care about you. " Liang Xin Miao see I did not follow up to shout.

I hurriedly chased up, although do not know why Liang Xin Miao suddenly returned to normal, to this is always a good thing, I do not want and Black Face Liang Xin Miao a quiet walk back.

"Let's sing. Whose Song do you like? "

Liang Xinmiao and I talked about performing at the party next week.

Since the photo thing should come down, naturally must also take seriously. I've seen things in the'80s that weren't there, so it's natural to make a show that's different.

"I love Teresa Teng. "

Liang Xin Miao Wu my mouth quietly anxiously said: "How can you like this sound, children, inappropriate ah"

I'd almost forgotten that Teresa Teng's songs were later transformed from slapdash hits to Chinese classics, an era that many loved but could not openly mention.

"Woo ~ " I opened Liang Xinmiao to cover my mouth hand, this guy is too nervous, I look at listen to me finish, red face Liang Xinmiao can not help but feel funny.

"I'm kidding. "

"Good, you scared me to death. "

"I sing childhood, you come to play guitar. " I hurriedly changed a proposal.

"How did you know I could play guitar? "

At that time, the guitar will be very rare, I know also because the last life of the graduation ceremony Liang Xin Miao played once, very good. Of course, I can't say that at the moment. He said his mother had brought it up unintentionally. Luckily, Liang Xinmiao bought it, too.

"Well, I'll go back and find the tune, and we'll practice in the activity room tomorrow. When you get home, go back. "

Liang stopped his bike and motioned for me to go first.

Hearing me push the door, my mother came out of the room with a hot meal in her hand.

I quickly took the mother's hands of vegetables, helped her sit down.

"Mom, the doctor says to let you rest more, how do you not listen! " I then give the mother massage side blame.

"your brother is about to take the high school entrance exam, I am sick now, close the shop is equivalent to no income, you brother and sister school how to do? " The mother of his thighs, as if to blame their useless.

I love the hand of the mother, holding the mother behind, want to pass to her power.

"Mother, my brother and I do not blame you, you are the greatest happiness. "

"Foolish Wench, eat quickly, after a while cool. " The mother secretly wiped the tear of canthus. I smiled and told my mother to go back to her room.

I ate, I washed, I went back to my room. On the table and start worrying.

Mother needs money when she is sick, brother needs money if he wants to go to a good high school in the county, and the money saved by the family is lost to the guests because of Lin Jiao's laxative. It is necessary to open the spicy hot shop as soon as possible.

Many stores around the city have followed our example and opened a Malatang shop. If re-opening, these certainly affect the flow of customers, how can I do to let customers up again?

I write and draw on the paper and think over it, because the hotel is near the school and most of our guests are students. What do students need? Suddenly Liang Xin Miao's face appeared in my mind, and thought of him looking at me when the deep sea eyes, I can not help blushing.

Wait, Liang Xinmiao, school grass, first love, beautiful, fresh these words began to circle in my mind, maybe our shop can sell the same cost-free thing besides eating the same food as others, feelings, yes, that is feelings, isn't that what today's students are supposed to do?

"Ah! " Suddenly head a pain, I looked up at the original is the next night self-study brother home.

The elder brother half leans against the wall to turn the pen in the hand to smile a way: "What do you think? Smile like this, is think Liang Xin Miao? "

"No, I'm thinking about making money, " I said, staring at my brother with a red face.

I described the idea to my brother, he thought for a while and said: "The idea is good, but it is too vague, you have thought about how we do? "

"first of all, we have to change the decoration, not to be as featureless as other restaurants, so that customers like to come. We can also give out discount cards, stamp them ten times at a time for 10 cents less, upgrade to VIP status for 10 yuan, get 20% discount for future meals, and reserve a table in advance..."the more I said, the more excited I became, looks like we're about to become a hundred-dollar family.

"redecorate? That must draw how much money? " The elder brother listened although moved but still began to hesitate on the money. I know we don't have a lot of capital right now, and it's okay for my brother to be worried.