Why did Brother Eun Xiang say [how much will I be a little embarrassed]?

Why did you specially explain the small encounter [wait until you get to the school to see it]?

When these two sentences are put together, it is obviously a deep meaning!

However, it took a total of ten minutes for Brother Eun Xiang to go upstairs to take a shower and get dressed and go downstairs.

Such a thing, if it was Qi Yu, would definitely not be able to do it.

But Brother Eun Xiang is a palace-level scholar, and his efficiency has always been different from ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiaoyu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

She was just immersed in touching her head and killing, and she didn't promise Brother Eun Xiang to wait until she got to school.

To be unresponsive is to not respond, and to be unresponsive is to not agree.

That's right, Xiao Yuyu now, immediately, immediately wants to see what Brother Huan Xiang wrote.

Qi Yu took the envelope out of his backpack.

On the envelope, there are eight calligraphy typing on the back of the paper - [the first day of confession punching].

This is Qi Yu's own writing, and then weigh the weight, or what Qi Yu looked like when he sent it out.

Logic and Reality Qi didn't expect that the confession letter of the lord of the dignified rock Volcans would really be returned so intact.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

It would be a shame to keep such a useless and disgusting letter.

Only by quickly tearing it up and throwing it away can you get some face back.

Qi Yu, who writes well, is the first time to kill his own handwriting.

Eun Xiang took his left hand to stop Qi Yu's action of tearing the letter:

"I was in a hurry in the morning, I didn't find a suitable envelope, and I borrowed your envelope, so I wouldn't be so miserable, right?"

"Can I request a reprieve? I'm afraid I'll find the envelope when I go back, but I can't remember the contents. ”

There was also a bit of flattery in the tone of the eunuch brother's discussion.

"Brother Huan Xiang, did you really write me a reply?" Qi Yu was trapped in the mood stock of the falling limit, and pulled dozens of the upper limit in a row.

Take to the skies as a launch vehicle.

It's almost a direct rush out of the atmosphere and break through the earth's gravity.

Eun Xiang did not deny it.

"Hahahahaha

As soon as the mood is good, people begin to peel: "This condition for the death delay is achieved, let me read what you have replied~"

Qi Yu said as he opened the envelope.

From the inside of the envelope, she took out a piece of rice paper that was exactly the same as the one she usually used to practice calligraphy.

I think it's a little craftsman who went to the breeding farm next door to play, and when the baby Xiaoyu was practicing calligraphy while watching [Rock Blacksmith], he stayed in the guest room.

Qi Yu opened the paper and looked at it, the paper was empty, and there was no trace of writing.

It's really not the one she wrote to Eun Xiang in the morning.

It can't be that in such a short period of time, I made some kind of gimmick like invisible ink.

Xiao Yu Yu has a big brain, and he thinks a little too much.

"I wrote it with a pen, and you look for the corners and corners. "Eun enjoyed a little helplessness.

Things like writing love poems are not his usual style of doing things.

Qi Yu searched carefully, and found a reply from the eldest brother in the upper right corner of the paper in a very small place:

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Qijia's car dealership,

True Faith in Nature.

In the past,

Imagine the future.

- All the good things in the world are because of you.

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The reply written by Eun Xiang to Qi Yu, the whole sum up, is not as big as half a brush word of Qi Yu.

Eun Xiang's hard-pen calligraphy also has a name - [the first day of confession and reply].

The handwriting of the eunuch is very different from that of Qi Yu.

The words of Qi Yu inherit the genes of the blacksmith family, rich and powerful, charming and strong, leaning on the side Xiuyi, like from the hands of boys.

Compared with Qi Yu's calligraphy font, the eunuch enjoys a bit like a fountain pen in the body of Jingbao, which can only be described as delicate and elegant.

Qi Yu, who wanted to read it out loud, was silent after seeing the words written by Eun Xiang.

If it weren't for the big difference in fonts, Qi Yu would definitely think that this poem was written by herself.

These words written by Eun Xiang have appeared in Qi Yu's mind either obviously or vaguely.

It's just that it didn't become the four sentences that Qi Yu chose to write in the end.

The same rhyme is not so magical,

The amazing thing is that even the way of thinking is the same.

Brother Eun Xiang saw his confessional poem.

Brother Eun Xiang not only did not dislike it, but also wrote such a suitable reply.

It's as if someone can see through your soul the verses that are going through your mind.

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"Little junior sister of the local tyrant, it's not right for you to do this. ”

"Every Wednesday morning, I take the train and the bus to come to school, just to be able to catch the breakfast you brought me. ”

"You abandoned public transport without saying a word, have you ever considered the feelings of hungry people? ”

Ding Hangyin waited at the door of the music history classroom to meet Qi.

The first two years of the Music Department at the University of Queensland are General Education.

All students are not divided into majors.

In the third year, I will choose one or two of the three majors of composition, music performance, and musicology according to my preferences or strengths.

Ding Hangyin, as a senior brother, wanted to find a place for Qi Yu to take classes, but it didn't take much effort.

"Who are you mine, why should I consider your feelings?" Qi Yu said, but he took out a lunch box with smoked salmon and avocado sauce sandwiches from his backpack and gave it to Ding Hangyin.

"Eh, yes, yes, I said Sister Yu, there is obviously something wrong with your expression. ”

"What does it mean that your spring heart is rippling like this?"

"I'm not a single dog, you can't stimulate me. ”

"If there's any gossip I don't know, share it. ”

Ding Hangyin's sense of smell in some aspects is indeed very keen.

For example, whether there is anything to eat in Qi Yu's backpack, and whether Qi Yu's mood is abnormal.

In the past, the first time Ding Hangyin discovered the abnormality was to "run away".

He was afraid that he would be photographed by Qi Yu, who was not in a good mood.

Today, Qi Yu's mood is extremely abnormal, but there is no sign of a bad mood.

Qi Yu's sandwich for Ding Hangyin was made by Handsome Dad last night.

Qi Tiechuan was afraid that Qi Yu would not have time to eat, or that he would not be used to eating things in the school cafeteria, so he was used to preparing lunch for Qi Yu at school a day in advance.

The University of Queensland's student cafeterias are almost all equipped with microwaves, and it is common for both local and international students to bring their own lunch heating.

Qi Yu is actually not as picky as Qi Tiechuan imagined, she is just more picky when she eats at home.

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