116.Special account for sending letters(3)
Tang Yao's mood has been quite depressed these days. Although the current war has been postponed, the enemy is still there, and Tang Yao does not dare to relax, for fear that they will watch the fire from across the shore and come to the scene unprepared. Tang Yao sighed for these heart-wrenching things, but her table mates have also become inexplicably abnormal these days. After class, I couldn't leave the classroom, my hands supported my chin, I just sat in my seat and meditated, my eyes full of loneliness.
Tang Yao was in prison and didn't care, but others sounded unusually upset, such as Zhu Lingling, she really couldn't listen to it, and turned around to look at Tang Yao and the two of them, "You two are okay, don't always blow the wind behind me, okay." The blow made my back chill and chill. ”
Tang Yao raised his head with his table mates and said in unison, "There is no sigh." ”
"You," Zhu Lingling pointed at Xia Ying, "sighed 28 times, and you," Zhu Lingling changed to Tang Yao, "sighed 27 times." ”
Tang Yao touched her chin and looked at Zhu Lingling blankly, her eyes full of doubts, and an expression that I didn't admit it, and I didn't admit it at all.
"You're both out of love?" Zhu Lingling ignored Tang Yao's expression and continued, "If you fall out of love, please don't grieve alone, tell your sisters." ”
"So you want to gossip, not really care about your sisters." While Tang Yao and Zhu Lingling were fighting, a soft-whispered murmur pierced through the air, "He doesn't like me." ”
Tang Yao and Zhu Lingling stopped instantly, and Tang Yao asked, "How do you know?" Did you send the letter? ”
"Didn't."
"No, how can you be sure he doesn't like you?"
"I asked Cai Zhiqin to ask secretly."
"Who is Cai Zhiqin?"
"The girls in their class, they don't ask me who I am, they just say they don't like it."
Tang Yao couldn't see that he hadn't done anything yet, so he denied his bitter love drama, "Comrade Xia Ying, let's have a table together, you give me your love letter, and I'll send it to you once." I don't say anything, I don't do anything, I can't feel anything when I sit on a stool. ”
"Really?"
"Do you want to keep your name or not?" Tang Yao thought about it again, "It's also in vain to ask you, I will name and say your name when I go back, and then let him read the letter, meet the person, and then talk about whether he likes or not." ”
"Don't do that."
"If you don't, you tear up the letter now, then take out the homework and do the questions."
"Don't."
"Since we can't go back to the past, then everything has to look forward."
Tang Yao took the letter that Xia Ying took out of her schoolbag tremblingly, and the corner of the letter had been folded. Just looking at the undulating cover of this letter, it is enough to see the hesitant heart of the person who wrote the letter.
Tang Yao stood up and tucked the letter in a magazine she was reading. got up and was about to go out, Xia Ying grabbed her arm, "Let me think again." ”
"Do you love it?"
"Love."
"That's it, wait for my news."
Tang Yao carried the magazine and found the real person according to the class and name on the love letter.
Tang Yao asked the other party's name three times, and the last time the other party was a little suspicious. Tang Yao stuffed him with the letter and magazine.
Tang Yao wasn't paranoid, but felt that the black, round-faced boy in front of him, who was not as tall as himself, had captured the hearts of his fellow tablemates by something. As far as the blackness of this skin is concerned, it is not half as good as Wuhan City.