Chapter 1216: Investigation Period

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"What's this?"

"Fell from the sky?"

"What a coincidence, it just happened to fall into your hands."

"Love letters!"

"Open it up, open it up, it's so interesting, is this written for you, this is fate."

Xia Xin used his extraordinary hearing to recognize the voices of Zhao Jiaying, Song Qian, and Xie Miaomiao in the noisy voices.

He could only cover his face, pretend that he had nothing to do with him, and leave quickly.

The only thing to be thankful for is. I didn't sign it, and I didn't write it to anyone.

In order to highlight the romance, it is only used to write "to you who receive the letter".

Just now, it shouldn't have been seen by Xue Hitomi, right?

Otherwise, the score will be deducted as negative.

Xia Xin was a little unsure.

He just wanted to get out of here now and get rid of it.

scolded himself in his heart for being so decent, what kind of "flying pigeon biography", how good it would be to hand it directly to her.

I thought about it for so long in vain, and I died a bunch of brain cells.

Is this called self-inflicted death?

Xia Xin came to the supermarket first, made up for some daily necessities that were still missing at home, and then went home.

Leng Xuetong strongly asked her to buy the ingredients, so Xia Xin didn't buy them.

Feeling that Leng Xuetong has a strong obsession with cooking recently, Xia Xin also saw that she bought several books about cooking.

Thinking that Leng Xue Hitomi is a soul who loves cooking, has it finally awakened?

However, even if the soul is awakened, the ability is still not awakened.

The things that are made still don't taste good.

Xia Xin listened to Leng Xuetong tossing in the kitchen for two hours, and from time to time there would be a little black smoke coming out of the kitchen, and then two dishes and one soup were served.

Except for the greens that are a little blackened and fried without oil, Xia Xin basically can't recognize the other ingredients.

Even so, this is the best that Leng Xue Hitomi has cooked after tossing all the ingredients.

She did her best.

Leng Xuetong said lightly, "If you don't want to eat, you can go out to eat." โ€

This kind of thing is also a lifetime, a second maturity, and Xia Xin is also used to it.

He was so happy with this, and comforted himself in his heart, maybe there would be a reward after eating.

The two sat facing each other at the dining table to eat.

In the empty hall, the only sound is the sound of chopsticks touching rice bowls.

Just after eating a few bites, I listened to Leng Xuetong's expressionless face suddenly read aloud like a reading machine, "The three strongest heartbeats in the first half of my life occurred when I was pointed out by the teacher in class, when I went down the stairs and stepped on the air, and when you smiled at me. โ€

"I've changed twice, once with your arrival, and once with your departure, and there are a lot of people who like you...; โ€ฆ; โ€

"Stop, wait, wait, you listen to me."

Xia Xin hurriedly put down his chopsticks and reached out in a panic to stop Leng Xuetong from continuing.

Because these two sentences are the beginning of the first two sentences of his love letter, Leng Xuetong, who is really bad, can memorize it directly.

Xia Xin said with an embarrassed face, "There is a big misunderstanding in the middle, don't rush to deduct points first, listen to my explanation." โ€

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Leng Xuetong looked at Xia Xin angrily.

"It was all an accident." Xia Xin smiled bitterly, "I have tested dozens of times, and I have studied the most perfect landing point, and the flight trajectory, theoretically, 99% of the time, it should just fall into your hands." Who knew that the broken car would suddenly drive past, and I promise that tomorrow the broken car will be turned into scrap metal, and the school road will be quiet. โ€

Leng Xuetong had a distrustful expression on her face, "Have you also studied?" โ€

"Really, I swear. I've spent the afternoon studying where the paper airplane will land, isn't that just to make you happy? โ€

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Leng Xuetong glanced at Xia Xin and didn't speak.

I didn't say good, I didn't say bad, but my eyes eased a lot. There's no point to blame.

Xia Xin asked in a tentative whisper, "That, what happened later?" What did Zhao Jiaying say? โ€

Leng Xuetong didn't have a good breath, "Oh? What else do you want her to say? Why don't I help her bring you a reply? โ€

"Please, where do you want to go, I mean. Does she know it's me? โ€

"Of course I don't know, she just said, what kind of mess, don't even dare to show up when she writes love letters to her, and then just crumples it and throws it on the ground."

โ€œโ€ฆ; โ€ฆ; It's really, quite like her style. Xia Xin smiled dryly, his heart was relieved, and he said continuously, "It's good to lose it, it's good to lose it." โ€

He was really afraid that Zhao Jiaying would come to him with it, and if he lost it, he would destroy the corpse.

Leng Xuetong asked lightly, "Why don't you just hand it over to me?" โ€

"Please, didn't I think of being romantic, to make you happy, maybe there will be a plus, who knows...; โ€ฆ; โ€

"Originally, it could have been able to add points, but now it would be good if you don't deduct points."

โ€œโ€ฆ; โ€ฆ; Xia Xin was speechless.

He wanted to ask how many points were left. I'm afraid of hearing sad numbers, so I can only get by.

Leng Xuetong muttered in a low voice and asked, "I received a love letter, do you want to reply?" โ€

"What?"

โ€œโ€ฆ; โ€ฆ; โ€

Leng Xuetong returned to the room after eating, took out the pale yellow letter that was folded in a ball from his pocket, and sat on the edge of the bed. I read it all over again.

The letter paper was indeed thrown away by Zhao Jiaying, but Leng Xuetong picked it up again when no one was paying attention.

Looking for Xia Xinyi to confirm, it was really him.

Because the letter paper was crumpled by Zhao Jiaying, it was wrinkled everywhere, it looked a little shabby, and the words on it were a little ugly.

After all, Xia Xin spends a lot more time playing the keyboard than writing.

Although the letter paper is worn out and the words are not good-looking, but the content, Leng Xuetong, who saw it, smiled slightly, and it was seen that Xia Xin came up with it little by little, which contained Xia Xin's mind.

After reading it carefully a few times, Leng Xuetong made a brand new envelope by herself, then put the letter paper in it, carefully put it in a drawer and sandwiched it into the book and hid it.

After thinking about it, he went to the computer desk and sat down. I opened Baidu and asked.

"When a girl receives a love letter, it's better to reply later."

Although she has received countless love letters, 99% of them are inconclusive, and there are still some points that are handed over to her in person, which are usually rejected by her cheerfully.

And this one is a little different.

The answer came out right away.

Most of the time it means that you think about it for three or five days, or a week, and then even list the words of rejection, such as "we are suitable to be friends", "I just want to study hard at the moment", "I like what you like about me, I will change" and so on.

"Three or five days, a week?"

Leng Xue Hitomi muttered a sentence. Then he looked at the calendar on the wall, and said in his heart, "I'm afraid, I can't wait that long, I still have...; โ€ฆ; There's so much I want to do. โ€

After thinking about it, she re-typed it again with a slightly red face, "If you receive a love letter and promise, how long will it take to reply." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆ; โ€ฆ; โ€

So, the next morning, Xia Xin received a reply from Leng Xuetong.

The next day, Xia Xin was still woken up by Leng Xuetong.

He was really having nightmares, and the "ahhh

The cold-blooded pupils frowned, and looked at Xia Xin with some unbearable eyes, with cold sweat on his head, his face was pale, and his eyes were blank.

I also want to know how terrifying Xia Xin's dream is for him.

But, even if he asked, Xia Xin would only shake his head and say, "He's fine." โ€

Leng Xuetong just frowned, a little unbearable. But nothing was said.

Then, when the two of them were sitting on the sofa, watching TV, and drinking milk, Leng Xuetong suddenly said, "I thought about it carefully, for the time being, and agreed to your pursuit." โ€

Xia Xin was stunned for 30 seconds before he realized what he meant.

"Count, the pursuit of success?"

"Of course, you can take your time if you want to." Cold-blooded Hitomi looked at the TV and replied expressionlessly.

"Don't, that's fine, don't take your time, the sooner the better."

Although it is said that it is necessary to score, add points, subtract points, feel...; โ€ฆ; It's easier than you think. A love letter is over.

A strange illusion faintly rose in Xia Xin's heart, and he always felt that Leng Xuetong was a little "in a hurry", a little hasty, which was not quite what he expected.

However, he immediately put this superfluous thought behind him and asked excitedly. "Meaning, you promised to stay with me and marry me?"

Leng Xuetong suddenly sank her little face, and kicked Xia Xin's calf with her little foot, "You pig, you are married after seeing a love letter?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆ; โ€ฆ; Forehead. Xia Xin smiled awkwardly and touched his calf and said, "That, it means, you agree to be my girlfriend?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆ; โ€ฆ; Leng Xuetong stared at the TV intently, as if she hadn't heard anything, but her snow-white little face began to redden, this topic still made her shy, and it took a long time to barely squeeze out a sentence, "...; โ€ฆ; It was also the inspection period. โ€

Even so, it made Xia Xinle bloom, "Then, you will be my girlfriend in the future, right?" โ€

This made Leng Xuetong look at him angrily, bit his lip and said, "...; โ€ฆ; You are deaf, how many times do you want to say it? โ€

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