At the end of the summer of 2010, it was an era when smartphones had just come out, WeChat had not yet become popular, and a smartphone was simply the most luxurious thing for high school students.

In the current Cheng Manyue's view, it was the last era of love letters, and the teenagers and girls in high school, under the ignorance of youth, still maintained the transmission of innocent emotions to paper and pen. The small notes in class, the love letters after class, the weekly exchange diary, and the waiting and expectation of young lovers make every delivery full of tension and shyness. The mutual looking and reluctant glances in the crowd are the youth that everyone dreams of in the middle of the night and reluctantly wakes up in the future.

With a white shirt in a school uniform and a blue ribbon on a ponytail, and a pancake and soy milk on the side of the road, 17-year-old Cheng Manyue rode his bicycle and struggled to run towards school in the early autumn breeze of early September.

Cheng Manyue, who is already a sophomore in high school, has never had a heart for any man, and his good friend Zhong Lili, since junior high school, has had a crush on Goldman Sachs, a classmate in the sophomore class of high school.

Goldman Sachs is a top student, junior high school and high school have always been Olympiad players, he doesn't talk much, he is cold and arrogant when he speaks to anyone, he doesn't look very handsome, but he is also clean, a boy at this age, some people like it when he studies well, some people like it when he plays basketball, some people like it when he can fight, and some people like it when he is handsome.

Cheng Manyue rode a bicycle and met Zhong Lili, who was walking to school halfway, Zhong Lili's house was not far from the school, and when she saw Cheng Manyue, she happily jumped into the back seat of Cheng Manyue.

"Full moon, you don't know, I have been looking forward to school every day during the summer vacation for these two months!" Zhong Lili wrapped her arms around Cheng Manyue's waist and complained.

"Amazing, you are looking forward to starting school? Last night, I rushed to my homework until two o'clock in the morning, and I can't wait for another two months off!Ah~ When I think of getting up early every day to ride to school in the future, I feel that the days ahead are full of darkness!" Cheng Manyue kicked forward hard.

"I can only see Goldman Sachs when school starts, these two months, I also signed up for a math cram school, just to try my luck and meet Goldman Sachs, but he was in the Olympiad class, and I am not in the same classroom as a basic cram school, so lost!. ”

"It's so insidious, you actually signed up for a math cram school and didn't call me!"

"Because I know you're not going to go, hey, what have you been doing all summer vacation?"

"I'm writing a novel!"

"No wonder, I don't see you're tanning at all. Eh, do you know, Song Li and Yuan Zhen are together, that is, last semester, you helped Song Li write more than a dozen love letters to Yuan Zhen, and the result really chased Yuan Zhen to it, and someone even bumped into the two of them going to the movies together during the summer vacation!"

"Really?!" Cheng Manyue gossiped.

Cheng Manyue is the representative of the Chinese class in the first and second classes of high school, and her composition is very good, and every time she writes it, she is praised by the teacher as a model essay. In private, other students are either busy studying or falling in love, Cheng Manyue is busy writing novels, and is often caught by the teacher in math class, and his classmates know it.

At the end of last semester, one day Song Li, who was at the front table, turned around and whispered mysteriously: "Talented girl, can you help me write a love letter, I really can't write it after holding it for three days, how about you finish writing, I'll copy it?"

Cheng Manyue became interested and said, "Okay, do you want to be affectionate or funny or poetic?"

"Then ...... It's more in line with my temperament. Song Li shook his hair.

"10 yuan a letter! Pay first and then publish the manuscript. ”

"Hey, classmates also need to collect money!"

"Isn't my time time? Do you think love letters are easy to write, I want to figure out your speaking style and write in the first person, otherwise people will know at a glance that it was not written by you, then it will be a goof." ”

"Okay! If it works, you can write it for me later. Song Li took out 10 yuan and slapped it on Cheng Manyue's math book.

In one class, Cheng Manyue threw the first draft to Song Li.

After reading it, Song Li was so moved that tears were about to fall.

"Cheng Manyue, I don't know what you wrote if I don't look at it, it's me who writes it so touching, with such deep feelings, which girl can withstand it!"

"Okay, go and give it to others, Yuan Zhen is so beautiful, be careful that she will be cut off if she is late!"

Song Li was so upset that he ran to the next class.

In the afternoon, between classes, Cheng Manyue went to the bathroom and came back, and saw Yuan Zhen at the door of the class, pretending to return Song Lishu, and sure enough, there was a reply letter in the book.

Song Li and Cheng Manyue studied together, this letter was not rejected or accepted, with Cheng Manyue's experience in reading romance novels and idol dramas for many years, this is still hesitant and dramatic.

Since then, Song Li's love letters to Yuan Zhen have all been written by Cheng Manyue, and Song Li has copied them neatly, which has gradually warmed up the relationship between the two. In addition, Song Li also worked with his brothers to Amway Cheng Manyue's love letter Dafa, and several boys asked Cheng Manyue to ghostwrite love letters.

There are no more than three attitudes towards love letters in girls: tearing them up and rejecting them, and the boy panics and continues to attack love letters to show his intentions. The attitude was ambiguous and did not refuse, and the boy couldn't figure it out, so he continued to communicate back and forth. gladly accepted, the boy was happy and invited Cheng Manyue to have a snack. And most of the boys' encounters are the first two, after a few times, Cheng Manyue also made a lot of money, and carefully figured out the different character styles and psychological states, writing love letters is simply reaching out.

At this time, Zhong Lili lay on Cheng Manyue's back and said coquettishly: "Full Moon, can you help me write a love letter to Goldman Sachs, this time, I really want to confess." ”

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After school on Friday, Cheng Manyue sat on a park bench, biting her nails and shaking her legs, always waiting for an opportunity to move. In his hand is a love letter written for Zhong Lili, and it is folded into a heart-shaped shape. As Zhong Lili's best friend, listening to her praise and admiration for Goldman Sachs every day, Cheng Manyue wrote this letter in a heartfelt manner, and Zhong Lili called Cheng Manyue to write out everything she thought but couldn't express after reading it.

The table tennis table not far ahead, the scholar Goldman Sachs can't come here to play table tennis every Friday, Zhong Lili's coward, who originally came with Cheng Manyue, saw Goldman Sachs riding a bicycle, and immediately hid behind the bushes nervously, and asked Cheng Manyue to help her send love letters.

Sending love letters, Cheng Manyue is still the first time to do this kind of thing, gritted his teeth, and thought, forget it, it's not that I want to confess, what am I nervous about!

"Goldman Sachs!" Cheng Manyue suppressed his voice and shouted at Goldman Sachs, who was parking his bicycle.

Goldman Sachs looked at Cheng Manyue suspiciously, the two of them hadn't spoken, they were sure they were calling him, so they walked towards her unhurriedly.

"What's the matter?" said Goldman Sachs, expressionless.

"Oh, this is for you!" Cheng Manyue didn't care and handed the love letter to Goldman Sachs.

Goldman Sachs looked at the pink paper folded into a heart shape, and was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a smug smile, as if I knew it.

"Oh, I don't have to. ”

"Huh?" Cheng Manyue didn't expect Goldman Sachs to react like this, and he didn't react for a while.

"All I have in mind is learning. I'm not interested in falling in love, and besides, you're not my type. Goldman Sachs unceremoniously rebuffed.

"Wait, what do you mean?"

"It's literal. Goldman Sachs had an unstoppable expression.

"You don't think I wrote this letter to you! This is what Zhong Lili asked me to give you, megalomaniacal!"

"Oh, is it? Zhong Lili? is that a little dark-looking girl?"

"What? Can you speak?" Cheng Manyue looked at Goldman Sachs' attitude, and said this about his friend, and he was angry.

"Then you help me tell her, it's impossible for me to talk to her, I won't read it if I believe it, it's a waste of time!" Goldman Sachs turned around to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Manyue with a brisk walk.

Cheng Manyue roared angrily: "This classmate, no one has taught you the basic politeness to girls? Even if you want to refuse, at least you must respect the hearts of others, at least take the letters written by others and read them! What is the matter with your smug expression of 'I know that all girls in the world love me'? Even if you want to reject girls, at least you have the grace and politeness to thank others. Isn't it great to study well? Emotional intelligence is high and IQ is zero, and you can't say a word when you open your mouth, saying Zhong Lili is black, can you look in the mirror and see the acne pits on your forehead!"

Cheng Manyue was so sharp that Goldman Sachs couldn't speak at all.

Goldman Sachs looked at Cheng Manyue with a research expression and said, "Interesting." ”

"Interesting you are big! Take it, I am only responsible for sending it, how to respond to you to deal with it yourself, I warn you, don't have this attitude towards Zhong Lili, if you let her cry, you will die! Also, let me tell you, you are not my favorite type at all, and it is not your turn to refuse!" Cheng Manyue was so domineering that she threw the love letter on Goldman Sachs, turned around to find Zhong Lili hiding in the bushes, only to find that she was gone!

"It's all your fault!!" Cheng Manyue roared, "Zhong Lili must have heard it, so she ran away sadly!"

"What's my business. ”

"You still dare to say it! Why don't you hurry up and find her for me!!"

"How do I know where she is!"

At this time, a tall boy in a white T-shirt carrying a plastic bag came up and said, "I just saw a girl crying and running over there." ”

Cheng Manyue threatened to say to Goldman Sachs: "Don't hurry up and find her!!"

"Hey, it's troublesome, okay, okay!, it's unlucky!" Goldman Sachs ran impatiently in the direction the boy pointed.

Cheng Manyue was so angry that she sat on the bench with a puff, opened her schoolbag and wanted to drink water, but found that the water in the kettle had been drunk.

"Oh, please drink. The boy walked over, took a Coke in his hand, and looked at Cheng Manyue's eyes full of smiles.

"Who are you?" Cheng Manyue looked up at him and found that this boy was too good-looking, with delicate facial features, clear eyes, and a fresh temperament all over his body, which was simply synonymous with Yushu Linfeng in the novel.

"A passer-by, accidentally overheard your conversation, that boy is a bit stupid, you don't have to be angry for this kind of person. The other party said mildly.

"Well, I've never seen such an arrogant boy. Cheng Manyue roared loudly just now, and her throat was a little dry, so she said, "This...... Really give me a drink?" The boy was dressed in civilian clothes, looking about the same age as Cheng Manyue, and he didn't know which school it was, as if he was wandering around.

"Well, rest assured, no poisoning. "Give it to her.

"Thank you!" Cheng Manyue took it unceremoniously, knocked open the can, and drank it with a clatter.

The boy looked at Cheng Manyue and was amused by her heartiness.

"Are you...... "The boy pointed to the school emblem on Cheng Manyue's school uniform.

"yes, you're a high school student too. ”

"I just moved here today and I'm still looking for a school. ”

"Oh. ”