Han Xiaoshu broke away from Xia Qianshu, looked up at Xia Qianshu, and said with resentment on his face: "I'm a horse Pingchuan, do I still need to be touched by others and shown to others?" People are not blind, they can see it at a glance, okay? ”

Seeing this, Xia Qianshu hurriedly sat next to Han Xiaoshu and asked her, "Xiaoshu, tell your mother, what's going on?" ”

Therefore, Han Xiaoshu told Xia Qianshu everything again, Xia Qianshu wanted to vomit blood when she heard it, her daughter was so good-looking, there were still people who disliked her flat chest, how could there be such a perfect person.

Xia Qiancun comforted Han Xiaoshu and asked her not to care so much, saying that Luo Xi was not such a superficial person, and also instigated Han Xiaoshu to write a love letter to Troxi, saying that Luo Xi would definitely reply.

Han Xiaoshu listened to Xia Qianshu's instigation, and struggled for a while, feeling that this idea was not bad.

Chasing a boy is something that should be proactive, otherwise when Luo Xi chases her, it is estimated that she will not be able to wait until the next life.

Then, he lay on the bed again, pouted and said, "Forget it, don't write it, I won't reply to Brother Luo Xi if I write it, I don't want to be like those girls, handing him love letters all day long, which will be more disgusting." ”

Xia Qianshu pushed Han Xiaoshu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "How do you know that Luo Xi annoys them, maybe he is still hiding in the bed in the middle of the night and snickering, thinking that he is very attractive!" ”

"Everyone else writes, but what if you write one? If he doesn't reply, you won't be ashamed, and if he gives you back, doesn't that prove that you are more important than others? Put him to the test. "Xia Qianshu is very bad, so he likes to watch the little guy toss.

Even if it's her own daughter, she also likes to watch the excitement, especially likes to watch Han Xiaoshu stupidly chasing after Luo Xi, and she also likes to watch Luo Xi's coldness, this feeling is like watching an idol drama, which is very emotional.

Han Xiaoshu frowned, silently thought about Xia Qianshu's words, and felt that what Xia Qianshu said was quite correct, you can test Luo Xi! Maybe he didn't really give her back.

So, he got up from the bed, sat down at the desk, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to write a love letter to Luo Xi.

Xia Qianshu rubbed her head, opened her eyebrows and smiled: "Xiaoshu, write well, write all your psychological words and show them to Luo Xi, maybe it will move him." ”

Han Xiaoshu bit the tip of the pen, "mmmm" nodded, his mind was no longer in the chat with Xia Qianshu, and he threw himself into the love letter.

When Xia Qianshu turned to leave, Han Xiaoshu suddenly turned to her and said, "Mom, remember to cook papaya for me, and stew pig's trotters." ”

"Got it, you write well."

"Hmm!" Han Xiaoshu nodded vigorously, then turned around and wrote a love letter seriously.

Love letters, it's easy to look at others, but it's too difficult to write by yourself. Han Xiaoshu wrote for a long time, tore up a lot of paper, and didn't even write the beginning.

Her mother said that she wanted to talk about psychology to Luo Xi, but when she was writing love letters, she didn't know what she should write.

At this moment, she can't help but admire those girls who write love letters, their emotional intelligence is not ordinarily high, which is more difficult than writing essays.

At two o'clock in the morning, Han Xiaoshu tossed in front of the desk for a long time, and the paper balls in the garbage basket spilled out, scattered all over the ground, and Han Xiaoshu's love letter was finally written.

She held the love letter high, although the sentences were short and she didn't write too many words, she was very satisfied, because every word in her heart and words in her heart was her wish for Luo Xi.

Han Xiaoshu read the love letter carefully a few times, nodded with satisfaction, took out a big red invitation sticker shell from the drawer, put the love letter in it, and found a red envelope to stuff the invitation sticker in.

She thinks that the pink envelope is too naïve, the big red is more magnificent, and festive, otherwise why do others use red to get married, maybe she will give this red love letter to Luo Xi, and they can get married smoothly.

Han Xiaoshu's brain hole is different from others, which is completely confusing, and he can't cry or laugh.

However, she slept too late that night, and when Han Xiaoshu woke up the next morning, it was already seven forty, she got up in a hurry and asked Hanchi to drive her to school.

I originally wanted to go to Luo Xi's house this morning to besiege him, but it turned out to be late, and I was late when I arrived at school.

Han Chi couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when he watched his daughter worry about other men, and she was late for school the next day, her heart was dripping blood, but she couldn't stop Han Xiaoshu's enthusiasm for liking Luo Xi.

As soon as the morning self-study class ended, Han Xiaoshu dragged the love letter and went upstairs to find Luo Xi.

What's worse is that she was punished for running many laps yesterday, her legs hurt, running one step at a time, and she was ugly.

What's even worse is that the lap that didn't finish yesterday has to be picked up this afternoon, which is simply not lived.

Jiang Xiaoyue and Bai Qianyu accompanied Han Xiaoshu to deliver love letters, such a lively scene, how could there be no two of them, it was not lively.

As soon as the three girls walked to the door of Luo Xi's classroom, they saw the girl named Li Nian standing at the door, asking someone to help her call Luo Xi.

Han Xiaoshu lazily inserted his hands into the trouser pockets of his school uniform, and approached the girl angrily, looking her back and forth from head to toe.

Jiang Xiaoyue looked at her half-squinted eyes, and wanted to laugh, so she leaned into her ear and whispered, "Han Xiaoshu, don't look at it, she is not as good-looking as you." ”

"But she is not timid, the love letter she handed over yesterday, and today she came to Brother Luo Xi again, does she want Brother Luo Xi to exchange gifts and give her a reply?" Han Xiaoshu's little eyes are funny.

Bai Qianyu pretended to shake her head deeply: "Xiaoshu, she didn't come to reply to the letter, she came to give gifts, what do you see she is holding in her hand?"

Han Xiaoshu frowned, stretched his neck forward, and said, "Sister Qianyu, I can't see it, that packaging box seems to be made by DIY yourself." ”

"In my opinion, it's either cookies or chocolate." Bai Qianyu was very serious.

"Yo he! It seems that she is preparing to take the route of a good wife and mother, and I will go to the cooking class during the holidays. Han Xiaoshu felt a sense of tension that he had never felt before.

When the three girls muttered, Luo Xi came out, and the girl smiled brightly, immediately took two steps forward, and smiled sweetly at him.

Luo Xi glanced at the boy next to him, and the boy immediately reminded: "Li Nian, the sixth class of high school, handed you a love letter yesterday." ”

Only then did Luo Xi look at the girl and asked lukewarmly, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Senior Luo, this is the chocolate I made myself, please try it."

As soon as Li Nian's words fell, Bai Qianyu snapped his fingers and said, "What's the matter?" My sister's analysis is right! Handmade chocolates. ”

Han Xiaoshu 'cut', Xiao Bai's eyes rolled, and said disapprehantly: "What will she do?" I'll still eat it! ”