Chapter 27: Love Letters (1)

Zhou Cheng thought that her ambition and enthusiasm would make Han Yushen feel a little touched, but the result was not what she thought, what Han Yushen said was something Zhou Cheng did not expect.

"The basic principle between friends is integrity," he said. Say, why did He Qing come to pick up the lunch box, but he waited downstairs? ”

Zhou Cheng: "......"

Han Yu looked at her deeply: "What? Hard to explain? ”

"Ah, it's not." Zhou Cheng was a little flustered by his question, she quickly looked at He Qing and blinked.

Only then did He Qing recall the lie she had told two hours ago: "Zhou Cheng can't come if he has something, please ask me to pick up the lunch box." ”

But now it seems that the so-called "something" is to sit downstairs and do exercises.

This slap in the face was too early.

Just when Zhou Cheng was at a loss, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, you answer the phone first." ”

Sure enough, he stopped asking, lowered his head and clicked the answer button.

"What's the matter?"

"Okay, I'll go over now."

In less than a minute, the call ended. Zhou Cheng immediately spoke: "Brother Shen, if you have something to do, go and get busy first, and I will leave with He Qing first." See you at school on Monday. ”

Han Yushen originally wanted to ask something, but seeing her nervous appearance, he didn't ask any further.

Zhou Cheng hurriedly took the lunch box and said, "He Qing, let's go." ”

"Oh, good." Saying that, He Qing looked at Han Yushen, thought about it, and still asked, "Brother Shen, I remember that next Saturday is your birthday, will you go back to your hometown?" ”

She remembered that every year on his birthday, he had to spend it with his grandparents.

Han Yushen said: "Don't go back." ”

He Qing showed a little joy.

……

When Han Yushen appeared in the Internet café, the fat man had just finished playing a game.

Seeing the person coming, he said excitedly: "Brother Shen, you are finally here!" Go live soon. The team race starts right away. ”

After Han Yu sank into his seat, he turned on the computer and entered the game interface.

There were still five minutes left before the team match started, but the fat man's headphones were suddenly taken off, and he looked at Han Yushen beside him: "What's wrong, Brother Shen?" ”

Han Yushen put one hand on the tabletop, his fingers were slightly bent, he gently tapped the tabletop, and said lightly: "Are you sure Zhou Cheng likes me?" ”

"Huh?" The fat man was a little confused.

Han Yushen lowered his face slightly, a little impatient, "I don't understand or I didn't hear?" ”

The fat man suddenly remembered: "Brother Shen, is the Zhou Cheng you are talking about the girl who wore a skirt when she watched a movie with us last night?" ”

Han Yu let out a "hmm".

The fat man smiled: "Believe me, Brother Shen, that girl must like you." Hey, no, Brother Shen, you've never cared about this kind of thing, do you have a crush on her? ”

"It's not." Han Yushen replied quickly.

The fat man was a little confused, why did he bother to ask if he didn't like it?

Han Yushen retracted his gaze and stopped talking.

If Zhou Cheng really likes him, she won't let other girls get lunch boxes for her.

What's more, he saved her, and she just wanted to make friends.

……

The first class on Monday morning was a Chinese class, and Zhou Cheng listened to the fight between his eyelids and was a little sleepy.

He Youyou appeared mysteriously, pulled Zhou Cheng to a corner where no one was, and took out a pink envelope from his school uniform.

"Little Orange, I know you write a good essay, help me write a love letter." As she spoke, she stuffed the envelope into Zhou Cheng's hand and said temptingly, "After the matter is done, I will invite you to eat hot pot." ”

Zhou Cheng opened his mouth wide and asked, "Who are you going to confess to?" ”

"Li Cheng." He Youyou said with a nymphomaniac, "He looks so handsome when he runs." ”

Zhou Cheng had a bitter face: "But, I haven't written a love letter." ”

"Little Orange, I believe in you! Come on! I won't tell you, I'll have to go back to the classroom to make up my homework. ”

Zhou Cheng: "......"