Yun Ji looked very thin, but he was not weak at all. Several teachers joined forces and couldn't do anything about him. When he was pushing, a teacher fell and was injured.

The moment they helped the teacher, Yun Ji disappeared.

"what to do?"

"Yun Ji's situation looks very bad. If he leaves like this, who can bear the responsibility if something happens?"

Finally, everyone unanimously decided to contact Mr. Yun.

On the other hand, after Yun Ji returned home, he began to rummage the boxes and cabinets, searching them all from the living room to the study room and then to the bedroom.

It was obviously something under his nose, and he could get it with just a stretch of his hand, but he was too panicked, his brain was blank, his spirits were not concentrated, and his hands were trembling, so he could not do things normally.

It took him a long time to find the cabinet used to store the letters.

A full cabinet of letters was filled. When he was shaking his hands so hard, he used some force to tear a few letters. He found the envelopes in a hurry. After glued them, he found that they were not aligned at all. It was ugly. He glued them again and finally overwhelmed the bottom of the book.

Then Yun Ji found a page of paper full of directories in the drawer, recording the time and important events he sent to Yan Su.

From college to now, he has sent 99 letters to Yan Su.

Yan Su didn't like him being too sticky and said she could write letters to contact him, but not too often. Once a month, she would be her bottom line. If it was too close, she would be annoyed.

Yun Ji was not afraid of her annoyance, but she couldn't bear to let her frown at this matter.

If possible, he thought he would send letters to Yan Su every day, one or many letters a day.

But he can't.

Not too often.

But I couldn't help thinking about her.

Every time he thinks of Yan Su, he will write a letter, and then send out the most implicit expression of his feelings, leaving the overwhelming and intense feelings.

At first, he was very obedient and sent it once a month. If he really thought about it and couldn't sleep, he would send it once every twenty days, fifteen days, or even ten days.

And now, more than two thousand seals have been left behind by himself.

He found the letter sent by Yan Su, looked at her words and the interesting things she wrote, and burst into tears without realizing it.

Professor Yun was at the door by then, and he was discussing what to do with anxiety on his face.

"Old Yun."

"Where is Xiao Ji?"

"In the bedroom, the door is open...we just came out..."

The letters in that room deeply shocked them all.

How deep do you miss it to write so many letters?

They can't think of it.

Don't dare to disturb you either.

Professor Yun stood silently for a few seconds after hearing this, then slowly walked in with his heavy legs and feet.

The bed and floor of the bedroom were full of letters. Yun Ji was in a daze and kneeled beside the bed with his back, holding a letter different from other letters in his hand.

Tears were still hanging on his chin, the letter paper on the bed had been wet, and the ink on it was covered in a piece.

Professor Yun took a look and his nose felt sore. He didn't know what happened, and tears fell down.

He walked in gently, avoided the letter on the ground, went to Yun Ji, touched his hair, and called Xiao Ji.

Yun Ji seemed to have not noticed it and did not move at all.

Professor Yun knew that Yan Su could make Yun Ji like this.

But there has been no news for the child for a long time.

Professor Yun felt distressed and wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak.

At this time, Yun Ji moved, and he closed the letter Yan Su sent half a year ago in his hand.

He said: "Grandpa, I will never get married in my life."
Chapter completed!