Chapter Seventy-Five: A Love Letter
"What do you think?"
Bai Jingxue looked sideways at Yi Cheng.
"Well, it's pretty good." Yi Cheng nodded, "Is it the one you like?" ”
Because of the presence of her aunt, Bai Jingxue is not very open, and she has never seen her behave so awkwardly, and today she is like a delicate little girl.
Bai Jingxue shook her head, and then continued to go back to the fitting room.
"What game are you playing?" The aunt turned to look at Yi Cheng.
"Bet," said Yi Cheng, grimacing, as he walked to the other fitting room, "if I don't guess what she likes, I'll have to do something for her." ”
"Yes, it's quite romantic." Auntie immediately understood the key, "No matter what, you will earn blood." ”
"Earn your head."
Yi Cheng opened the curtain and slipped in.
Auntie stopped behind him.
She vaguely remembered that this was the room where Si Nan was just now.
Could it be ......
The aunt looked frightened, recalling what had happened recently, and several times she found that Sinan had spent the night at home.
These two have progressed to the point of being honest with each other?
"Little Sincerity."
Shen Leyin's voice trembled a little.
"What?"
"I should ask you that, right?"
"I'm packing my clothes, do you want to come in?"
"What?" My aunt was a little suspicious of her ears.
"Forget it, I'm out."
A hand reached out from within, grabbed the curtain and pulled it outward.
Swish!
“oh my god!” The aunt covered her face in horror.
"What are you doing?" Yi Cheng stood in front of her with his schoolbag on his back.
"Huh?" The aunt put her hand down from her face and silently walked into the fitting room.
The fitting room was empty.
"There's no reason to ......"
I distinctly remember that Gong Sinan entered this room before......
At this time, Gong Sinan sat in Yi Cheng's pocket and shivered with ice cubes.
"Where's Gong Sinan?"
"She's gone."
"Huh?! When? Why didn't I even notice? Shen Leyin's mouth opened wide in surprise.
"Don't worry about that. Oh yes. Yi Cheng shook the swimsuit in his hand and said to his aunt, "Later, you will say that this swimsuit was bought for you." ”
"Why should I ......" Auntie felt a little stomach pain.
It's really heartbreaking for this big nephew.
……
picked out another swimsuit, Bai Jingxue still felt dissatisfied.
She picked out a small goose-yellow floral swim dress from the shelf, which was separated from the top and bottom, with a small thin strap on top and a circle of broken edges, and a small puffy skirt below.
There's a little bit of sexiness in the cuteness.
If it is Xiaobai, it will feel a little fierce when it is put on.
"Hey, so you like this?" Yi Cheng let out a sigh.
This is really different from the Xiaobai in his impression.
He thought that Xiaobai would like to be like an athlete.
"So, you don't know me at all." Bai Jingxue shook her head regretfully, "If you lose, you have to promise me to do something." ”
"Well, just don't go too far."
"Let's talk about it on Saturday, then." Xiaobai blinked slyly.
The aunt was in a cold sweat next to her.
These two guys really didn't take her seriously.
After buying swimsuits, the group happily walked on the way home.
Xiaobai greeted them and left after entering the community, and Yicheng went home alone with his aunt.
I don't know why, he saw his aunt's back from behind, and a sad feeling surged in his heart.
……
The next day, Mo Xiaotian's health was much better and he went to school normally.
The day is Wednesday.
At the instigation of Yi Cheng, she made up her mind to confess to Yu Heng——
By way of love letters.
The full text is as follows:
[God has given us memories to remember important people.
I think you are the memory I was given.
Perhaps, you have forgotten that late autumn afternoon seven years ago.
Perhaps, you have forgotten about the drowning girl with short hair.
However, I will not forget -
When I saw the big boy from the bottom of the water, the light pouring down from above was like an angel when it flowed with the waves.
This is a memory that has been sealed in my heart for seven years.
I don't know if that counts as love.
I don't know if I like this boy.
It's just that every time I see him, my heart beats inexplicably.
I didn't dare look him in the eye, I didn't dare to get too close to him, I didn't want him to know that I was watching him.
Perhaps, that's what I owe him.
This boy is you.
Like fermented wine, memories are constantly becoming mellow and fragrant, and can no longer be hidden.
If you can, I want you to smell the fragrance of your heart.
I hope you can remember, too, that afternoon girl.
If we don't have many memories in common, then I hope we can turn the future into a memory.
Turn memories into love again.
In our old age, taste slowly.
It's probably the happiest thing in our lives, isn't it?
May I have you for the rest of my life.
At the end of the letter, I would like to ask softly—
I like you.
Do you like me? 】
"That's a good job." Yi Cheng nodded.
Although he doesn't know where the power is.
Maybe that's what wins in love?
"Do you still need to say it?" Mo Xiaotian snatched the letter back from his hand.
"But why don't you use the old saying? For example, writing a poem with a slow voice, a rain bell or something, how compelling you are? ”
“……”
Mo Xiaotian couldn't wait to slap him to death.
"It's not popular anymore."
Moreover, she blinked, not sure if Yu Heng's guy could understand.
"Okay, you're amazing, your Chinese grades are better than mine, you have the final say."
"But, now I'm a little nervous."
Mo Xiaotian fanned his face with his hand, took a few deep breaths, and his face turned red.
"Is that really good? Will he really accept it? In case it doesn't ...... Ah. ”
Yi Cheng tapped a finger on her head.
"Don't care about those who have it or not, your mind has been reached, and whether you accept it or not is the other party's business, isn't it?"
"But, but ......"
Mo Xiaotian turned his head sideways, so nervous that tears came out.
"I'm really scared."
After all, this is the first love.
"Do you want me to hand it over for you?" Yi Cheng stared at the letter in her hand.
"No, no. I give it to him myself. Mo Xiaotian wiped the tears from his face.
During the recess, she took advantage of Yu Heng's activities outside to secretly clip the letter paper in his Chinese textbook.
……
Very good, after doing this, Yi Cheng felt that he had gained dozens of moral points.
If there is such a thing as moral value.
The Goddess's opinion in the system panel is stable at 65.
If you can help Mo Xiaotian get love, there is a good chance of breaking through the 80 mark, maybe you will be able to activate the customs clearance task at that time.
Yi Cheng returned to the classroom, memorized two idioms, and suddenly felt a little relieved.
Why don't you use the dream system to see in advance?
He thought about it, lay down on the table and fell asleep.
【In Dream】