Although Luo Fei's words were reasonable, Kevin also succeeded in arousing his fighting spirit and courage.

But many things in the world are not solved with courage.

For example, confession is such a thing, people don't look down on it, no matter how brave you are, it's useless.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Kevin to come back dejected, like a defeated rooster.

For this result, Luo Fei has long been mentally prepared.

Although he doesn't know much about Song Yifan, the vast majority of girls don't understand what feelings are all about in high school, and most of them refuse to talk about an unknown relationship before facing the pressure of the college entrance examination.

Song Yifan has such a superior family and excellent conditions, ordinary men are not in her eyes.

Although Kevin is good in all aspects, it is only for other ordinary girls, and in Song Yifan's eyes, Kevin is no different from those boys in Lucheng Middle School.

Despite this, Luo Fei still encouraged Kevin to confess, because only by saying the thoughts that have accumulated in his heart will the individual's mentality be balanced, and the relationship will be more natural in the future.

However, Kevin did not give up because of this setback, although his mental state was not very good, but his heart for Song Yifan was even hotter.

"Luo Fei, you can do me a favor. ”

As soon as Kevin opened his mouth like this, Luo Fei knew what he was planning in his heart, so he put down the pen that was reviewing his homework, looked at the dead friend in front of him with a smile, and teased:

"What do you want me to help you with, chasing girls can only be done by yourself, and no one else can replace you. ”

Kevin hammered Luo Fei on the shoulder, but there was an embarrassed look on his face, and said:

"You're thinking too much, I just want you to write a few letters for me, and I'll keep them in her desk so she can know what I'm thinking. ”

Luo Fei shrugged and said:

"That's not the same, that's just let me help you write love letters. ”

Kevin put his arm around Luo Fei's shoulders and pretended to be affectionate:

"Of course it's different, I'm still the one chasing girls, and you're just translating my mind into words. ”

Luo Fei was not surprised by this answer, but he still said with a straight face:

"Why should I help you?"

Kevin said with a confident look:

"Who called you the one who wrote the best essay in our high school, one world, two brothers, you won't help me with this, right?"

Luo Fei smiled helplessly, he really couldn't refuse his friend's request for help, whether it was in his previous life or in this life.

But Kevin is right about one thing, Luo Fei's writing level is really good.

Not generally good, but very good.

Since elementary school, Luo Fei has shown a superhuman talent in writing, and his compositions are not only often selected by teachers as model essays to interpret, but also often represent the school to participate in the city's and province's essay competitions, and won several first prizes.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Fei in his previous life gave up on himself after going to high school, he continued to add points to the talent point of composition, maybe he could also open up a world through words, but despite this, Luo Fei's composition still maintained a high level, which was also an important means for him to be admitted to the first line in his previous life.

With Luo Fei's writing level, to help people write love letters, Kevin is really right.

However, writing a love letter and writing an essay are two different things after all, although they are both words, writing a love letter is not as simple as writing an essay.

The essays of middle school students are always changing, and there is a routine that can be implemented, and the specific content and viewpoint vary depending on the different ideas of the questioner.

And love letters, you can't use routines.

Because the purpose of a love letter is to show the author's talent and strengths, and to touch the reader's heart through words, to establish a beautiful image in the reader's heart, prompt her to open her heart, stimulate her curiosity, and make her willing to get to know the author of the love letter.

The most difficult thing in the world to understand is the human heart.

What is more difficult to understand than the human heart is the woman's heart.

To write a good love letter, a good level of writing is a necessary condition, but the decisive condition is to understand a woman's heart.

The former Luo Fei already has it, and the latter is not a problem for a successful man with rich experience in his previous life.

Therefore, Luo Fei didn't think twice, and while tapping his fingers lightly on the table, he dictated the letter he wrote to Song Yifan.

......

Yifan:

This summer is incomparably grand and enthusiastic, with countless beautiful microcosms.

The temperature of the morning light falling on your fingertips during the morning reading class, the noisy and focused cicadas during the lunch break, and the sound of the birds brushing the wings of the sky at dusk......

Also, flashes of countless memories related to you.

On that day, your side face was outlined by the sunset, like the moment when Aphrodite emerged from the shell of the waves, your upright posture when you walked upright, the pleated skirt like jasmine blooming, and the clear and pure gaze when looking at me, seemed to make my careful thoughts countless hide, and also let my eyes follow unrestrained.

This summer, because of your presence, I jumped out of the gap of time and became unique in my memory.

Yifan-san, please forgive me for such a clumsy confession, and my unconcealable liking.

Yes, I like you.

When I was 16 years old, it was going to be the best thing of my life.

I don't want too much, I don't want much, I just want to write to you.

I write to tell you the whispering of the wind blowing through the window, the whispering of the rain on the eaves, and the trance of the clouds floating in the sky...... And my heart throbbing for you.

Yifan, in 637 days, we will all step into the battlefield of the college entrance examination and move towards a new path in life.

Our lives may meet each other, or we may be far apart, but without exception, we will all go to adulthood.

In the meantime, allow me to remember our youth in this way.

Senior 2 (2) Class / Zou Kaiwen

......

After Kevin finished writing the final payment, it was difficult to hide the surprise on his face, looking at this concise and clear love letter, but full of emotion, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Luo Fei, you are such a genius, this letter is really amazing, Song Yifan will definitely be impressed. “

Luo Fei listened to his friend's praise, but there was not much expression on his face, he just said lightly:

"It's hard to say whether it will impress, but this letter can make your value as a person in the hearts of girls increase a lot. “

Kevin obviously didn't understand the meaning of Luo Fei's words, he just looked at the love letter in his hand repeatedly, and after reading it a few times, his face suddenly darkened, and he said dejectedly:

"Oops, my words are too ugly, it's not good for Song Yifan to see it. “

Luo Fei shrugged, he really didn't dare to compliment Kevin's words, even if it was out of friendship, it was difficult to comfort him.

Kevin looked at Luo Fei's deep face, and the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a wicked smile, he pulled Luo Fei's arm, salivated and said:

"Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the West, you have helped me write a letter, by the way, borrow your words for use." “

Looking at Kevin's unyielding eyes, Luo Fei began to regret his previous righteous deeds.

If I knew this, I wouldn't be the gunman, but I didn't expect to get into so many troubles.