Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

The room was very quiet, with only the sounds of Li Mofu writing and Lu Mingyun chewing. As Li Mofu wrote, he thought Lu Mingyun was noisy, noisy, really too noisy. As Lu Mingyun watched, he ate with gusto, which was really delicious.

"Your handwriting is really flamboyant," Lu Mingyun said, shaking his head while holding the apricot. "Are you not afraid that the other party won't understand it?"

Li Mofu was unmoved by his comments and continued to write according to his own ideas. "You know shit. This is just a rough draft. I'll copy it again later."

"So the letters you wrote to me before were all drafts?" Lu Mingyun raised an eyebrow. "Why is the one you wrote to Miss Wang not a draft now?"

"You are a man and she is a woman. You can be perfunctory, but not on her side." Li Mofu said.

Lu Mingyun pursed his lips, feeling slightly unhappy. He threw away the remaining half of the apricot, leaned over to Li Mofu, and asked, "Why can I be perfunctory just because I'm a man, but not because she's a woman?"

Li Mofu half-rolled his eyes, feeling that Lu Mingyun would become irritated whenever he had some free time. "Men are careless about little things, while women are more attentive. Besides, the letter Miss Wang wrote to me was about her distress. If I wrote back with an ugly, illegible letter, wouldn't she think I was mocking her distress?"

"Besides, I had only just started writing when I wrote to you, and that was already the best handwriting I've ever done."

Lu Mingyun snorted twice and let go of the topic, but he did not leave. Instead, he leaned on the armrest of the chair where Li Mofu was sitting and watched him write the letter openly. Anyway, if he didn't read it now, he would have to read it when he sent it out later.

In fact, the reason why Li Mofu wrote a draft first was because he mixed up words. Although he knew what it meant when he read the book, he would still mix in modern words when he wanted to express the meaning.

So just in case, he had to make a draft first.

Even so, Li Mofu still stumbled when writing the draft because he didn't know how to comfort Wang Ruiyan.

"A lifelong love doesn't mean we have to be together forever. If we love each other so much, there will be another one?" Lu Mingyun read out Li Mofu's words with narrowed eyes in disbelief. "You really want to write something like that to her? She's a woman."

Li Mofu was annoyed, "Don't read it out loud, why does the words taste so sour when they come out of your mouth?"

"But we shouldn't be so stubborn about love. After all, even if someone seems fine now, it might not be a problem in a few years. Just let him be. You're responsible for making money but not spending it on him. Without money, men will behave themselves..." Lu Mingyun sighed as he read, "Is that how you say this about my brother?"

Li Mofu shrugged. "Isn't what I said the truth? Can you still guarantee that your brother doesn't have a concubine now or in the future? Besides, your promise is useless. I just want to tell her that love is unreliable and that she is the most reliable."

"......" Lu Mingyun wanted to say something, but it was indeed the same thing Li Mofu said, but it was rare to see someone say it so bluntly.

Li Mofu's ability to express himself was limited, so he finished writing before he finished much and began to copy diligently. Lu Mingyun stood by and watched without getting bored. Li Mofu's serious expression really made people want to take a bite.

After finishing the envelope and writing the address, it was time for lunch. The two kittens had been lying down and sleeping for a while. Li Mofu didn't bother them and quietly went to the hall to eat with the letter.

"Let's go mail the letter first and then go enjoy the flowers. I want to mail the letter quickly." Li Mofu said after taking two mouthfuls of rice.

Lu Mingyun nodded, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

"You listen to me? Then don't go to appreciate the flowers. I want to sleep at home. You can go out at night. Can you take me to see a play?" Li Mofu said more and more.

"...No." Lu Mingyun refused expressionlessly.

"No, then no," Li Mofu shrugged. "You all just listen to me. That's a beautiful thing to say."