Chapter 71: Two Love Letters
Yibo Yuntian flew around the sky with the money, and only returned to the ground when his excitement slowly subsided. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After getting off their mounts, the two stood in place, relatively speechless for a while.
Lovers who have just confessed to being alone will be more or less embarrassed, and the contradictory feelings of wanting to get close and not being embarrassed are really maddening and sweet.
"Where are we going next?" Yibo Yuntian suppressed the frantic excitement in his heart and took the lead in breaking the silence.
Without those light bulbs, the real two-person world is difficult for him not to get excited.
"What are your plans?" Qian Qian asked rhetorically, compared to Yibo Yuntian's long-term inability to calm down, and the calm and repeated excitement, Qian Qian is much calmer, after all, she doesn't have too deep feelings for Yibo Yuntian.
For her, Yibo Yuntian is just a man who has known each other for only three days on a blind date, three days, three days, in just three days, she has confirmed a relationship with the other party, which is unimaginable in terms of money before.
Qian Qian is very strange, but after knowing each other for three days, why is Yibo Yuntian's love for her so deep and strong? Don't...... Just thinking about it, I heard Yibo Yuntian reply: "I will plan whatever you have planned." ”
Qian Qian knew that Yibo Yuntian was definitely not an unassertive person, and he would say that, he could only say that he ...... Too, sincerely, dogs!
Qian Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded: "Okay then!" Anyway, we're partners, and I'd like to go to the shops on other streets to find out what's going on. ”
"Okay." Yibo Yuntian nodded with a smile, and his eyes were full of doting tenderness.
The two walked towards the shop on the street, Qian Qian's mind kept playing Yi Bo Yuntian's affectionate eyes, continuing the idea just now, Qian Qian thought about it and couldn't help asking: "Yi, what you just said from childhood to adulthood......"
Speaking of half of the money, I suddenly don't know how to ask later, the black line thinks, just now Yibo Yuntian has explained the meaning of growing up from childhood to adulthood, if she asks now, do you like me since you were a child and grow up, will it be too narcissistic and shameless?
"What's wrong?" Yibo Yuntian turned his head to look at Qian Qian suspiciously, his eyes were soft.
Qian Qian met his eyes, only to feel that his whole heart seemed to be softened, pursed his lower lip and said, "We haven't known each other for a long time, will it be too fast to determine the relationship like this?" Don't you look at me again? ”
Yibo Yuntian's heart jumped, and he stopped and looked at Qian Qian with some nervousness: "Xiaoqian, you ...... It won't be regrets, will it? ”
Qian Qian stopped and shook his head: "No! I just ......"
Qian Qian didn't know how to express her thoughts accurately, or she didn't even know what she was going to say, probably because she couldn't believe Yibo Yuntian's feelings for her?
Qian Qian didn't regret it, Yibo Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his lips and smiled softly and affectionately: "Xiaoqian, don't question whether I have a good relationship with you?" ”
Qian Qian looked at Yibo Yuntian a little dazed, and his heart was inexplicably choked up because of this sentence. Looked away, smiled a little reluctantly: "I'm not questioning your feelings, I'm just a little unconfident." ”
This liking came too quickly, too suddenly, too strongly, she couldn't believe that a man as good as Yibo Yuntian would like her deeply, after all, in her thinking, she had never been liked by the opposite sex since she was a child, and she also knew that she was not a likable character.
In a way, money is actually a bit inferior.
Yibo Yuntian took Qian Qian's hand in distress, held it tightly and said softly: "Xiaoqian, in fact, it has just ...... I lied. ”
Qian Qian looked at Yibo Yuntian suspiciously.
Now that the relationship has been responded to by Qian Qian, there are only the two of them at this time, Yibo Yuntian smiled slightly: "I just said that I only like you since I was a child, not as explained later, but I have liked you since I first met you when I was eleven years old, and I have always liked you until I grew up, maybe we have only known each other for a short time, but for me, I have known you and liked you for seventeen years." ”
Seventeen years? Qian Qian's eyes widened slightly in shock, a little incredulous.
"We've been studying next to each other since junior high school, and I've been silently following you ever since."
Yibo Yuntian's hand holding Qian Qian tightened, and his heart was faintly agitated, "Xiaoqian, we have confirmed that the relationship is really not fast at all, I like you without a doubt, you, where do I still need to investigate, but me, if you want to investigate, I will give you time, rest assured, I will never let you down." ”
Although Qian Qian thought of this possibility, when the imagination became a reality, this feeling is difficult to describe, there is disbelief, excitement, and joy......
In short, it's complicated, it turns out that she doesn't like it, it turns out that there is such a person who has been silently crushing on her, seventeen years, unchanged and unwaveringly like her.
"Then why didn't I know anything about it?"
Yibo Yuntian smiled helplessly and said, "Actually, I have written you two love letters. ”
"Huh?" Qian Qian was surprised: "Have you ever written me a love letter?" When? ”
"You wrote one when you were in junior high school, and one when you were in high school, asking you to meet at Lianting Lake, but I didn't wait for you twice." When I think of this Yibo Yuntian, I can't help but feel a little sad.
Writing a love letter to meet at Lianting Lake? Qian Qian tried to recall: "You didn't give it to me in person, did you?" ”
Yibo Yuntian shook his head: "I quietly put the love letter in your book." ”
"What book?" Qian Qian wants to get back what she inadvertently missed.
Yibo Yuntian tried to recall: "I was too nervous and anxious to pay attention to it, probably a chemistry book?" ”
Chemistry books? A love letter sandwiched between a book? Qian Qian tried to recall, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered that there were indeed two suspected experiences of receiving love letters in her life, and both letters fell out of the textbook without warning.
The floodgates of memory are poured out like a torrent, and Qian Qian recalled that many students in the class received love letters at the beginning of the semester, but unfortunately she was secretly selected by her classmates as the class flower or even the school flower, but she didn't see a piece of paper.
Some female classmates who were hostile to her deliberately stimulated her, deliberately chatted next to her and said that they looked at her pitiful, and they should write two love letters to her to save face.
Later, she really received a letter, a letter asking her to meet at Lianting Lake, she thought it was a prank by her classmates, and directly put the letter in the trash.
Later, she never saw a shadow of a love letter again, until she was in high school, and another letter came asking her to meet at Lianting Lake, and she still threw it into the trash without hesitation.
Now that I think about it, those two love letters were actually written by Jing Yi to her, so other girls have been receiving love letters since junior high school, and she hasn't seen a piece of paper so miserable until college!
Looking at Qian Qian's expression, Yibo Yuntian asked cautiously, "Do you remember?" ”
Qian Qian nodded.
Yibo Yuntian asked again: "Have you ever seen the love letter I wrote?" ”
Qian Qian nodded again.
"Actually, I really want to know why you didn't come out at that time, even if you rejected me, you still appeared!" Yibo Yuntian said slightly resentful and sad.
Qian Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking about the two love letters, and couldn't help but glance at Yibo Yuntian: "That's not to blame yourself." ”