Chapter 92: Do You Look Good at the Same Table?
Without waiting for her to speak, Yu Sangsang pulled her sleeve and said, "Shengsheng, will you help me this time?" I promise, just this once. ”
She knew that there were also girls who asked Lu Wansheng to help bring things before, and she agreed every time.
That's why she dared to ask her for help
"Okay!" Lu Wansheng finally agreed, "However, only this once." ”
"Thank you, Shengsheng!" Yu Sangsang immediately hugged her happily.
Lu Wansheng looked at her and couldn't bear to hit her, but out of kindness, she still reminded her, "However, I think you still don't have too much hope, Brother Xiaolu, he shouldn't fall in love for the time being." ”
"Why?" Yu Sangsang asked with wide eyes.
"Mama Joe would have killed him if she knew he was secretly in love." Lu Wansheng said.
Yu Sangsang: "Who is Mother Qiao?" ”
"It's Brother Xiaolu's mother." Lu Wansheng explained.
"Is she fierce?" A hint of nervousness flashed across Yu Sangsang's face.
Lu Wansheng thought about it for a while, except for Brother Xiaolu, Mother Qiao was very gentle to everyone else, so she didn't know whether Mother Qiao was fierce or not, and after thinking about it, she said: "Mother Qiao is the best and best person in the world." ”
Yu Sangsang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
She is also afraid that her parents will find out about her letter, and it will not be good if she gets into trouble at school.
With Lu Wansheng's promise, Yu Sangsang quickly wrote a letter, wrapped it in a pink envelope, and handed it to Lu Wansheng.
In the evening, after school, after Lu Wansheng finished her homework, she sat on the steps at the door with Yu Sangsang's letter and waited for him.
The young master squatted next to her and accompanied her.
One man and one dog, quietly like a painting.
Seeing him come back, the little girl stood up from the steps. Beckoned to him, "Brother Deer." ”
Cheng Tinglu carried her schoolbag with one hand, slowly stepped forward, saw her holding a stack of envelopes in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Someone wrote to me again?" Next time, you just throw it away, you don't have to bring it back, aren't you tired of carrying it? ”
"Uh...... But they asked me to give it to you. "It didn't seem appropriate for her to throw it.
Cheng Tinglu said in a lazy tone: "It doesn't matter who they give it to, anyway, I'm too lazy to watch it, next time someone asks you for help, you will let them come to me directly." "In the past, he helped Sheng Sheng carry his schoolbag, but now Sheng Sheng has to carry it himself, which contains so many useless things, what if he is tired?
"Oh!" Lu Wansheng responded obediently.
Then he took out a pink envelope from a stack of envelopes and handed it to Cheng Tinglu and said, "That, Brother Xiaolu, this is what I wrote at the same table, can you write her a reply?" ”
Cheng Tinglu looked at the pink envelope in her hand, and said with a ghostly expression: "Isn't your tablemate the kid surnamed Shen?" ”
What did the kid write to him?
I even used a pink envelope......
Hmm, it's disgusting!
Cheng Tinglu's arms couldn't help but crawl with a layer of goosebumps.
Lu Wansheng didn't know why Brother Xiaolu had that strange expression on his face, but he still explained: "We just changed positions during the day today, and Shen Mobei is now sitting with Tangtang. ”
Cheng Tinglu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and was inexplicably a little happy.
He had been unhappy with that kid for a long time, and he circled around Sheng Sheng all day long, and it was an eyesore to look at.
His gaze fell back on the envelope in her hand and asked, "Do you look good at the same table?" ”