Noticing Luo Yan's very cherished appearance of those pieces of paper, Jiang Han disdainfully put aside the heart of the staff and took it into his hand.

"Their words are so cute!" Luo Yan carefully opened the envelope and looked carefully at the letter in front of him.

Stroking the envelope in his hand, Luo Yan thought of his younger brother lying on the bed again.

He was supposed to see all of this, but now it's up to her to take it apart and take it to him another day.

Noticing Luo Yan's slightly squinting appearance, Jiang Han walked to her side silently and looked at her silently.

"Do you have pen and paper? I want to reply to their letters. After Luo Yan finished speaking, he saw Jiang Han behind him.

"It's boring that you still want to go back. Jiang Han said without looking at the letter in his hand, and threw it directly into the nearest trash can.

When everyone heard Jiang Han's words, they all looked at him with a frown and dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with my things, I can't handle it yet?" Jiang Han said arrogantly, but his eyes never left Luo Yan.

Not perceiving Jiang Han's gaze, Luo Yan frowned tightly and took the letter belonging to her into her arms, and then said softly: "Everyone gave you these because they liked you, aren't you wasting everyone's hearts by doing this?"

Jiang Han stood straight behind Luo Yan, and he frowned and looked at Luo Yan who was holding the letter tightly.

"Forget it, it's all your decision, and I can't say anything, but your fans may be disappointed in you when they know what you mean by treating them like this. Luo Yan looked at the trash can with only a few pieces of waste paper and shook his head, helplessly let go of the letter in his hand, and carefully put the letter in the trash can into the box that originally contained him, "Let them stay in the box, and when you think they are useful, you can open them again." ”

Looking at Luo Yan's careful folding of the envelope, Jiang Han, who originally had a disdainful expression, showed a slight smile in his eyes, but the smile disappeared very quickly, and before everyone noticed it, he changed back to that unruly appearance and disgusted Luo Yan who turned over the trash can.

"This kind of garbage, you are willing to turn him out of the trash can, and put him in the box as a treasure, just get in the way, hurry up and give me the box!" Jiang Han said and snatched the box in Luo Yan's hand again, holding the box tightly.

"You obviously don't want it, so why are you snatching them again, have you changed your mind?" Luo Yan frowned and looked at Jiang Han dissatisfied.

Sensing the disgust in Luo Yan's eyes, Jiang Han's body was stunned, but he still frowned and ignored Luo Yan.

"Where are you going?" Luo Yan watched Jiang Han walk to the door and looked at him nervously.

Turning his head viciously, Jiang Han looked at Luo Yan, and said in annoyance: "The trash can that is thrown here, you will pick it up, then I have to throw it outside." ”

Ignoring Luo Yan's dissatisfaction, Jiang Han strode out of the dormitory with the box in his arms.

Everyone looked at Jiang Han's almost unreasonable appearance, and they all shook their heads and looked helplessly at Luo Yan, who was secretly sad.

"Sit down. Su Lichen handed the letter paper on the desk to Luo Yan's hand, and looked helplessly at the letter that she was holding tightly, "He just doesn't understand." ”

"I know, but don't you really think it's a waste of his fans' minds like this?" Luo Yan frowned and looked at Su Lichen on the side dissatisfied.

Looking at Luo Yan's appearance of jumping up, Su Lichen shook his head and put his hands on her shoulders, and forcefully pressed Luo Yan, who was standing in front of him, back to his seat.

"You still have injuries on your feet, do you still want to exert yourself?" After Su Lichen finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Luo Yan on the side, and strode towards his bed.

Looking at Su Lichen's movements, Luo Yan shook his head but sat down obediently.

They write so sincerely, she must also show the best in front of them.

Luo Yan picked up the pen given by Su Lichen and thought for a long time, but he didn't write a word on the simple white letterhead.

"How do you start, is it better to be a dear hello, or my cute little fan or something?" Luo Yan couldn't make up his mind for a while, and asked Pei Chu who was sitting on the bed without saying a word.

But Pei Chu seemed to be overly tired today, and didn't pay attention to her.

After waiting for everyone for a long time and not hearing their response, Luo Yan put down the pen in his hand and picked up his mobile phone to search for the template.

But how could the letter of the star be easily transmitted on the Internet, after looking for ten minutes, Luo Yan still frowned and looked at the letter in his hand.

Just when she was at a loss, Su Lichen, who seemed to be rummaging for something, suddenly spoke up.

"There should be signatures on it, wouldn't it be good if you just wrote their names, aren't celebrities going to create some new letters?"

Awakened by Su Lichen's words, Luo Yan took the heart that had been opened in his hand and quickly looked at the signature of the last line.

Quickly wrote down the first line, but just as Luo Yan wanted to write the second line, she frowned again.

She hadn't met those fans, she didn't know them and didn't know what kind of letters they wanted to see, if she rashly replied to the letters, would they also be like Jiang Han and throw them away as junk letters?

Just as Luo Yan was meditating, she suddenly felt a chill under her feet.

Lowering her head, Luo Yan couldn't help but shrink her feet after seeing the situation of her feet, and looked at Su Lichen who was squatting beside her embarrassedly.

"You let go!" Luo Yan said, retracting his foot.

But seeing the bloodshot bandage, how could Su Lichen let go of Luo Yan's foot, he put Luo Yan's foot on his knee with all his might.

"I'll take care of it, just give me the medicine. Luo Yan felt the tenderness coming from under his feet, frowned tightly, and looked at Su Lichen with a crimson face.

"No, I can't. Su Lichen looked at Luo Yan and frowned dissatisfiedly with his rough treatment, he carefully untied the gauze wrapped around the wound, only to see the wound that was already a little white, "This is how you deal with it? Do you know that such a casual treatment may make you unable to dance in the future!"

Frightened by Su Lichen's strength, Luo Yan didn't resist, but couldn't help muttering when she saw that he still wanted to touch her feet.

"Sit tight. After Su Lichen finished speaking, he didn't care if Luo Yan heard it, and directly rubbed the iodine wine on her wound.

"It hurts!" Luo Yan was awakened by the sudden pain, and she looked at Su Lichen with a frown and dissatisfaction.

Sensing Luo Yan's eyes, Su Lichen lightened the movements in his hand and carefully applied medicine to her wounds.