He...... You wouldn't think about that, would you?

Sang Ji thought, his face suddenly turned red, and he tilted his head to look away and didn't want Xu Jiamu to see her shy scene.

"Am I right?" Xu Jiamu waited for a while, and when she saw that she didn't answer, she asked slowly.

Actually, it's a half-pair, after all...... This kind of thing is really related to her, and it is also something she has hidden in the past few years, so the cage is really me.

However, in order to prevent Xu Jiamu from becoming more and more crooked the more he thought about it, Sang Ji shook his head, supported his thick chest to the ground, and ran upstairs with his head down.

"Don't guess, I'll show it to you!" Sang Ji said and hurried upstairs.

Entered the room and squatted in front of the wardrobe, pulled out the bottom cabinet, and took out the pink box inside.

The hand gently stroked the lid of the box, this is her secret heart over the years, a very sacred and mysterious love.

Sanki hugged the pink box into his arms and snickered secretly.

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Xu Jiamu, who was sitting downstairs, swallowed her saliva nervously, turned her head to look at the multiple open windows with her throat rolling, cleared her throat and walked upstairs.

Although only the two of them live in this house, some things are still more private, and it is convenient for the room to have a bathroom.

Xu Jiamu thought about striding towards the second floor, and just pushed open Sang Ji's door before she walked in, she came out and was bumped into her arms.

"Hmm-"

Sang Ji's forehead slammed on Xu Jiamu's chest, and the person took a few steps back, fortunately the hand holding the pink box was tight enough, otherwise the things hidden inside were scattered all over the ground.

"Are you alright?" Xu Jiamu frowned, walked into the room and took away her hand covering her forehead to check.

"It's fine." Sanji shook his head and straightened his head to show him.

"Hmm." The white skin is still white, not a little red.

Xu Jiamu let go of her, moved her gaze to the box she was holding tightly and raised her eyebrows, "This ...... Is that what you're going to show me? ”

"Hmm." Sang Ji nodded, pulled Xu Jiamu to sit on the sofa in the room, put the box on the table and opened it.

What caught my eye was the paper that had been dyed with the color of time and had turned a little yellow.

Xu Jiamu was stunned, and his mind was a little unclear.

"What's wrong?" Sang Ji blinked and bumped into Xu Jiamu, who was stunned, "No...... See? ”

Xu Jiamu, who came back to his senses, picked his eyelids, and the soft expression on his face slowly fell.

The letter ...... It was the one she and Xu Jiamu confessed to holding back then, and even the black butterfly on the back of the letter was exactly the same.

Xu Jiamu thought about it, and her thoughts couldn't help but drift back to many years ago.

At that time, when he was looking for Sang Ji after practicing, he saw her holding this letter and confessing to Xu Jiamu.

Xu Jiamu swallowed her saliva, let go of the fist that she didn't know when she clenched, and when her palm was just stretched out and stretched out into the box, a gust of wind blew through her palm that was oozing cold sweat.

At a very slow pace, he picked up the letter, opened it, and put it in front of him.

- Xu Jiamu

After seeing who it was, Xu Jiamu blinked his eyelids and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The paper escaped from Xu Jiamu's fingers and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong? Isn't it uncomfortable? Sang Ji looked at the first love letter lying at his feet, frowned suspiciously, and was about to bend down to pick it up, Xu Jiamu opened his hand to her and blocked her lips.

"Hmm-" Sanji let out a low groan in panic, and slowly sank to his rhythm.

I'm sorry, because the impulse at that time left you alone here for years.

Xu Jiamu hugged Sang Ji with more strength, and a bunch of tears overflowed from his eyes.