Looking at this familiar handwriting, the face of that girl who is usually stubborn and true, and who is obviously the same age as herself, but always puts on a sisterly attitude and likes to stand up for herself, seems to be right in front of her.
Nuo Xia couldn't help but laugh. While drinking the summer-relieving herbal tea provided by the restaurant, he opened the letter and slowly read it from the beginning under Rosinand's envious eyes.
The first few paragraphs were indeed as he expected, full of questions about why he hadn't contacted him for so long.
A series of strong exclamation marks seemed to jump out of the letter, doing the work for the angry girl and hitting him hard on the head.
In the middle of writing, the girl finally managed to finish breathing. Her tone began to soften, and the exclamation mark disappeared. Every line of the words revealed her concern for Nuo Xia's current situation.
For example, he was worried about whether he was bullied by his seniors in the headquarters, whether the food in the restaurant was enough to suit his appetite, whether he was still just over 1.8 meters tall when he left Donghai, and whether he had secretly grown a little taller now, and so on.
"That's a really accurate guess..." Nuo Xia scratched his head. He had indeed grown several centimeters in the past few months. If he continues at this rate, he might break through two meters before the end of the year.
When she sees Bellemere again, she will probably only be able to reach his chest if she tries to stand up on tiptoes. I wonder if she will be frightened by then...
I continued browsing, and when I saw the last paragraph, the exclamation mark reappeared.
[Everything that needs to be said is above! Hehe, are you already moved to tears, thinking about what I think? 】
[Finally, idiot Nuoxia! You promised me that we would get married after your twentieth birthday. Now there is less than a year left. You should be ready, right? When do you plan to return to the East China Sea to marry me?
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puff!
Nuo Xia spat out a big gulp of tea, which unfortunately happened to Xi Liu opposite him. However, at this moment, he didn't even care about the latter who raised his head with murderous intent. He held up the letter in stunned silence, his face full of astonishment.
Getting married after your twentieth birthday?
When did I ever say such a thing!
It is true that he and Bellemeier were childhood sweethearts with a deep relationship, but they had never had a serious relationship before. Why did they suddenly jump to the stage of marriage?
.
Oh, no...
The distant memories hidden in the depths of his mind were brought back, and Nuo Xia suddenly remembered that it seemed that when he was six or seven years old, Bellemeier accidentally fell from a tree while climbing in order to pick oranges for himself to eat, and he was in so much pain.
Cry loudly.
At that time, I tried to say everything to comfort her, including... it seemed like she would get married at the age of twenty.
hiss--
Nuo Xia immediately took a sip of herbal tea.
Isn't it, this kind of coaxing words from childhood also count? He had boasted a lot to the girl under the orange tree back then, why did she remember this stupid thing?
Nuo Xia rubbed his brows, and suddenly felt a headache - he had always been adhering to the concept of his previous life, and felt that marriage was at least after the age of twenty-five, and was still far away from the young self!
What's more, he also activated the love cell culture system today, hoping that this thing would be more reliable and help him break through his current physical limits and realize his dream of becoming the top warrior in the navy.
If he just became a married man in such a daze, he would still fall in love and conquer...
"Wait a minute……"
Nuo Xia suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed slightly - since Bellemere has talked so much, what is the current relationship between the two of them? Does it comply with the determination of a love relationship according to the rules of the system?
He subconsciously reopened the properties panel and scanned the information bar on the upper right. Sure enough, he saw this prompt in the originally blank space.
[Belmer has completed the preliminary strategy and the ambiguous relationship has been established]
[Players receive the first point reward: 4,000 points]
[The relationship has not yet been established. Players are asked to keep up their efforts and complete the final guide as soon as possible to obtain the second reward]
Is there really a reward?
Looking at the points balance that had become "5501" points, Nuo Xia was suddenly surprised and happy. It felt like being demolished and transformed from a pauper to a nouveau riche overnight.
Of course, these points are not enough to make him a nouveau riche, but they are enough for him to buy the two cheap random props of this week and still have enough energy to exchange for basic attribute points, so that he will not be in a dilemma like before.
"Is it only judged as an ambiguous relationship..."
Nuo Xia clutched the letter and pondered secretly - he estimated that it would not be difficult for him to establish a formal love relationship with Bellemere. After all, the foundation of the relationship was there. As long as he made a phone call and started talking, everything would fall into place naturally.
But he couldn't do this. Even in the next period of time, Nuo Xia had made up his mind to only reply by letter and never contact Bellemere through phone calls, so as not to be involved in the whirlpool of the topic of "marriage".
In short, don’t think about it for now, let’s make good use of the points you’ve earned first!
When he thought about what he could redeem from the system, Nuo Xia couldn't help but feel excited about trying it out.
Intermediate paper painting, add some attributes, I'll do it!
He put away the letter, picked up the last bit of food in two or two mouths, burped with satisfaction, said goodbye to his two friends, left the restaurant, and headed back to the training ground happily.
Today's training mission has been completed, but Nuoxia's reputation as a training madman is well-known in the elite camp of the headquarters. Rosinandi and Shiliu are already familiar with this.
However, today's situation was still a bit special. The two of them looked at Rossi's retreating back with strange expressions on their faces, and then turned around and looked at each other in a tacit understanding.
"You can see it too, Shiliu?"
"Well, that guy seems to be surprisingly motivated today..."
The reason is also obvious, and it has to do with the pink letter that Lieutenant General Garp brought.
"That's great. If I have a girl I love to talk to, let alone practice extra. Even if I'm exhausted on the training ground in the middle of the night, there's no problem!"
"Well..." Xiliu was very rare and did not sarcastically mock.
On an early summer night in the year 1501 of the Haiyuan calendar, the air in the corner of the restaurant was filled with a sour smell.