Chapter 842: Who Do You Like [3 More]

"Little things, they really grow, the longer they grow, the more beautiful they become. Hanchi looked at the photo of Xia Qianshu growing up and muttered to himself.

For this 'niece', Hanchi is a hundred hearts happy, and this kind of liking is not the same as liking the little moon.

After reading Xia Qianshu's photos, Hanchi found out the awards Xia Qianshu had won, good guy, he piled up most of the cabinets, and he was a veritable scholar.

Later, Han Chi also turned over a lot of unopened letters at the bottom of the bookcase, those were all love letters received by Xia Qianshu, she didn't read them, she didn't throw them away, she put them at home and forgot them, anyway, every time she received a love letter, she threw them into the mailbox of the bookcase.

Hanchi hugged Xia Qianshu's box of love letters, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and he thought to himself, this guy is very popular! Since he has received so many love letters, this is more than when he was studying!

Hanchi was relieved that Xia Qianshu did not open these love letters.

In this way, it can be proved that she never wanted to be in love with these boys and men at least.

If there is a boy she likes, the love letter will definitely be opened.

Hanchi flipped through these love letters, picked out a light blue one from them, and opened it as if nothing happened.

The above content is very simple, Xia Qianshu, I have liked you for a long time, I will wait for you on the football field after school in the afternoon, you must come. Lin Fan.

Hanchi looked at the boy's invitation, and laughed out loud, Xia Qianshu didn't even open the letter, how could he go to the football field, this kid probably waited for a long time.

Subsequently, Hanchi read a few more letters, all of them were big red envelopes, and Hanchi guessed that the boy used big red, and he must have wanted to attract Xia Qianshu's attention.

Hanchi opened these envelopes and laughed, what kind of mess is this, can't you take a snack when writing love letters? Dare to copy other people's lyrics is a love letter? There is only one word of love, he only says it once, and he doesn't know how many times he said it in these letters.

Hanchi was amused to death by these children, and he thought, it turns out that love letters are popular no matter what time they are.

Hanchi took a deep breath and thought back to the love letters he had received back then, girls write these things more carefully than boys, and they can't wait to take out their hearts and lungs, for fear that you don't understand her feelings, which is as rough as a boy.

When Hanchi was looking at it, the door was suddenly pushed open, Xia Qianshu poked in half of his head, and asked, "Uncle, Xiang Ting and I are going to the supermarket to buy something to eat, do you want to go together?" ”

However, when Xia Qianshu's eyes fell on the box next to Hanchi, his face changed instantly, and he immediately rushed into the house, quickly snatched the letter paper from Hanchi's hand, blushed his face, and reproached angrily: "Uncle, how can you turn over my things, you are violating**." ”

Seeing that Xia Qianshu was more serious with him, Hanchi raised his right hand and took back the letter she had taken.

He said lightly: "Xia Qianshu, why are you so excited? Don't make a fuss, I'm back in City C, I'll see if those love letters I received are still there, and I'll show you too. ”

His love letters are long gone, he fooled Xia Qianshu, and he just wanted to have fun for himself.

"You're not allowed to watch, you're not allowed to watch, aren't you ashamed?" Xia Qianshu said that he stuffed all the letters that were opened on the bed into the box, and ran away with the box.

As soon as Han Chi stretched out his hand, he quickly wrapped Xia Qianshu's waist, pulled her back, and snatched the mailbox back, he said, "Xia Qianshu, the more you don't let me see it, the more I want to see it." ”

"Hanchi, do you want to disagree with me, don't think that you are my uncle, I won't dare to beat you." Xia Qianshu's face was flushed, she just didn't want Hanchi to read her letters.

Others can see it, but Hanchi can't look at it, I don't want him to see those boys saying they like her or something.

Seeing Xia Qianshu clinging to the mailbox, Han Chi bent over and stood in front of Xia Qianshu, picked up her chin with his right hand, and asked with a smile: "Qianshu, is there someone you like in it, are you embarrassed to show me?" ”

"No, I don't like these people."

"And who do you like?

"I just like myself." Xia Qianshu was very guarded.

The more nervous Xia Qianshu was, the more Hanchi wanted to laugh, and when she wasn't paying attention, she snatched the mailbox in her arms with a "whoosh", and then turned around and ran.

Suddenly, Xia Qianshu exploded, reached out to grab the cold pool but didn't catch it, and grabbed the waistband of his pants.

Hanchi was wearing sports casual pants, Xia Qianshu was short, and when he opened his pants, he accidentally pulled the waist band too big, and accidentally saw his upturned pp.

For a while, Xia Qianshu's face was so red that he could drip blood, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

But she quickly let go of her hand again.

Han Chi turned around, frowned and scolded: "Xia Qianshu, you little rascal, what were you doing just now?" ”

Hanchi turned his back to Xia Qianshu, and he didn't feel how many layers of pants Xia Qianshu had pulled him, and whether the underwear inside had also been opened.

In fact, Xia Qianshu didn't pull it away! I pulled the slacks out of the box.

However, she still saw the perfect shape of Hanchi.

Xia Qianshu blushed, his eyes fluttered, and he said, "Uncle, don't make trouble, hurry up and return those letters to me, what is so beautiful about what children wrote." ”

The letters, indeed, were written by children, some of which she received when she was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Xia Qianshu blushed, Hanchi was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "If you grab it, I'll give it back to you." ”

Immediately afterwards, Hanchi put the mailbox on the top of the bookcase, holding a large handful of letters in his hand, and slowly opened it and read it.

Xia Qianshu was about to be collapsed by Hanchi, so she chased him and went to grab the letter, Hanchi raised her hand high, she jumped up and grabbed it, anyway, she couldn't admit defeat.

Xia Qianshu robbed, hid in the cold pool, ran all over the house, and there was really no way to run, so he lay down on the bed, rolled from this side of the big bed to that side, and the anxious Xia Qianshu was sweating.

At this moment, Hanchi played this trick again, rolled onto the bed again, and read Xia Qianshu's love letter in his mouth, which happened to be Xu Zhimo's poem.

"Gently I go, as softly I come."

"I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky."

Han Chi Nian's voice was full of emotion, as if he was a child as old as Xia Qianshu, and he liked to make trouble with Xia Qianshu like this.

Seeing this, Xia Qianshu threw himself on the bed with a "sigh", wanting to grab the cold pool and snatch the letter in his hand.

What's worse is that she jumped right on top of Hanchi without moving, her front chest pressed against his chest, and her thighs were placed between his legs, tightly knit.

Xia Qianshu opened his eyes suddenly, shocked by the scene in front of him.

She originally wanted to jump to Hanchi's side and hold down his hand, but she didn't expect to jump off and hold others down, and her chest hurt so much that she died of pain.

Xia Qianshu's eyes were red, and tears almost rushed out.

However, when she realized that her lips were sticking to Hanchi's lips, Xia Qianshu held back her tears, and she wanted to slap herself to death.