But—

She didn't dare.

Now she's cowardly.

Her eyes fell on the letter and she held out her hand: "Give it to me." ”

She wanted to see what the young man was babbling about.

Feng Xingyi glanced at her, opened the letter with a shake of his hand, and then pulled her to sit down, and said with great interest: "Come, let's see it together." ”

She moved so fast that Jun Scarlet didn't have time to stop it, and she was pulled by her, almost sitting on her lap and plunging into her arms.

Jun Scarlet panicked in her heart, took a step back, and finally sat back in her chair, but Feng Xingyi had already opened the letter and read it out slowly: "I can't sleep at night, and the rain hits the banana and the twilight is coming." Spring silkworm weaving silk is dead, ask if you can form it well? ”

Jun Crimson: "??? ”

Feng Xingyi looked at her with a blank face: "Do you understand?" ”

Jun Scarlet subconsciously shook her head: "I remember that the spring silkworm died to the end...... Is this a sentence from a great poet? ”

Feng Xingyi looked at her and didn't speak, her eyes were a little unpredictable.

This little girl's brain circuits are a little strange, and her focus is very different.

Jun frowned again and analyzed: "Okay? Does he want to team up with me? ”

Wind Star Clothes: "......"

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the young man just now.

This young man is also a bit literate, and the poem he wrote is smooth, with implications, and word splitting.

Thinking about my fair lady means missing my fair lady, alluding to Jun's crimson.

Women are good, and here they represent a combination of men and women.

In short, the meaning of the whole poem is: I can't sleep at night, listening to the sound of rain from night to morning. I love you until I die, I can't vomit it out, ask you if we can form a couple?

Jun's crimson painting is okay, and her ancient literary attainments are really average, especially in poetry, she is even weaker.

So she didn't understand the confessional love poem that the young man racked his brains to write.

Barely understood the literal meaning, but when put together, she was confused.

Feng Xingyi smiled and said along her mouth: "The beauty he thinks!" The two of us are on the same team, and he doesn't have any intention of cutting off the door! ”

Shook the letter again: "If the writing doesn't make sense, it's still ruined." ”

Before Jun Crimson could react, the letter ignited directly in his hand, turning to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Jun Crimson instantly became angry, and said angrily: "That's a letter to me, you don't have the right to destroy it at will!" ”

Does this person know about privacy?!

Not only did he open her letter, but he also destroyed it without asking her opinion!

Also, who's on the same team as him!

Hasn't he reteamed up with Mo Yingying?!

Feng Xingyi didn't take her anger seriously, but instead sat down on the ground at the table: "Isn't it just a letter?" I will write a hundred letters when I go back, to ensure that the seals are more connotative than what he wrote. Okay, let's ignore him, eat, eat, what do you want to eat? ”

Jun Crimson: "......"

Eat a yarn!

She gave him a cold look, and said hardly, "I'm full!" He turned around and ran.

Feng Xingyi shook his head, sat down at a table, asked for a few dishes, and ate slowly there.

Her eating style is elegant, and her every move reveals an indescribable style, which is easy to make people look straight.

She had just eaten a few bites, and a person sat down across from her: "Xingyi, can I sit here?" ”

Feng Xingyi didn't look at it, and simply threw out three words neatly: "No!" ”

The boy who had just sat down was a thick-skinned man.