Chapter 53: Love Letters
The night before school started, the evening breeze was just right.
In the black-and-white bedroom, the warm yellow light illuminates the space around the young man at the desk.
He Rongqing's pen shook a little, and he tore off the letter paper disdainfully.
Isn't it just to write a love poem, what kind of cowardice?!
His handwriting, a change from a crazy style, is diametrically opposed, and it is a very standard Song style.
As soon as one stroke was written incorrectly, he was very angry and crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it on the ground.
He wanted to write properly because of his ambivalence.
How to put it, on the one hand, he hopes that she can't understand what he writes, and on the other hand, he hopes that she can understand it.
Afraid of rejection, he resolutely decided!
The words should be written correctly, as if they were printed, and the spacing should be exactly the same.
She likes the subject of Chinese so much, it should be easy to see it, right?
He Rongqing's heart was so entangled, such a distraction, the stroke that was as steady as a dog was uncontrollably crooked.
Wipe!
After a long time, the originally white moon was covered with a layer of mist, and he finally finished writing this manuscript.
Relieved, he collapsed in his task chair and happily turned his chair left and right.
He carefully held the clean piece of paper and began to read.
When he read a sentence, he suddenly felt that it was not quite appropriate.
"Live up to the thousands of ...... who love you"
This "thousands" is kind of interesting.
First, it can show his original intention, which is the thousands of people who love you.
Second, it can express a different meaning, and it just hits his mind.
I don't want to live up to the love of you.
And just like that, someone went completely crazy. If she found out her mind because of this sentence, wouldn't it be a love letter from the congratulatory letter?? Help me!
The mobile phone is ringing wildly, and it is a deadly serial call from a black teammate!
He Rongqing made a stinky face, clicked on the chat box, and directly sent a big red envelope out, and the message was - shut up.
Then the world was clear.
And at this moment, on the opposite side of the room, the lights on Gu Xiaoxuan's side were even brighter.
Let me be amazing (Gu Xiaoxuan): You are really good, staging all kinds of plots?
Kanaya no Jiao (White Star Dance): What nonsense, this is not the daily life of students in country A.
Let me be amazed: all kinds of dramas are wonderful and not to be missed.
Dream: "I have a wish to finish my homework overnight"
Fantasy: "Who Stole My Dream of Finishing My English Homework"
Love: "Who is in emergency, I am married to Bai Xingwu"
Suspense: "Where did my schoolbag with homework go"
The Lady of the Golden House: ......
Kanaya no Jiao: ......×2
The Lady of the Golden House: ......×3
Kanaya no Jiao: You're in a hurry! I found you later, and you didn't send it to me.
Let me be amazed: the last day to catch up with homework, why bother?
Kanaya Zhijiao: Three seconds of breaking off friendship, you should reflect on whether your behavior meets the standards of friendship.
Let me be amazed: I was just about to tell you that I got you an assist.
The ruffian killer who soaked up the girls in Quan'an City entered the group chat.
Kanaya no Jiao: Poof! Aren't you causing trouble for me, you! It's easy for me to tutor this summer.
The ruffian killer who soaked up the girls in Quan'an City: Come on, come on, come and see, come and see. The most handsome handwriting imitation master in Quanan City is about to appear!
My fees are as follows: 10 yuan for one unit of English words and 50 yuan for test papers.
The starting price for two hours of political homework is 100 yuan, and 10 yuan is added for every 10 minutes of overtime.
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Jinwu Zhijiao: Yo hum, blackmail to the old lady.
Kanaya Zhijiao: Is it a long life?!