"You said it? You said that? ”

"Yes. Thank me, or call me the messenger of my love - Zhou Ying, Cupid. ”

"Thank you head! Have a finger in the pie! Take the letter back for me! Take it back!! ”

"Something, how can I get back the letter I sent. Maybe they've seen it. ”

"Nope. He's not online. Think about how to destroy that letter. ”

"Neurotic, you, if you like it, you like it, why are you sneaky."

"Shut up! Find a way! ”

"Okay, okay. Not...... There is such a ...... The mailbox limit is 827 mails with items, and if you exceed them, you may be swallowed up by the system...... That's right, there is such a one, 827, and you have to bring something to the mail. ”

"What are you doing?" A pigeon flew out with a small wrap tied around its feet. Then, one after another, countless pigeons spread their wings to the sky.

"You ......"

"Help me write the letter. Just bring a copper plate for each envelope. ”

"Idiot......"

When Wu Qi saw Zhou Ying, she was sitting in the corner of the restaurant with a boy who was as delicate as a girl, and was frantically sending letters. White doves kept flying out of their corners, one after the other, and the situation was still very good.

"What is this?"

"Little man, come and help, my hands hurt...... Cramp ......"

"Let's start with what you're doing."

The young man glared at Zhou Ying, who opened his mouth and said, "Send a sao disturbing email......

"How did that man provoke you, such a trick." Wu Qi sat down, asked for a pot of wine, and poured himself a drink.

"Wu Qi." Zhou Ying called him.

"Huh?"

"I like you."

"Poof!" A sip of wine spewed out, but fortunately there was no one on the other side.

The culprit has already turned his head: "Look, it's actually very simple, I don't know what you're afraid of!" ”

"Zhou Ying......" The young man gritted his teeth, and the brush creaked in his hand.

"Ah Zi, I didn't say you ......"

"Write quickly!" The young man shouted angrily and slapped the case angrily.

“…… Forget it, for the sake of you taking me to level up......" Zhou Ying rubbed her wrist and continued to write.

Wu Qi looked amused and couldn't help asking, "That, do I have the honor to know which young lady is so lucky to fall in love with Zihan?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them stopped at the same time. Cui Zihan stared at Zhou Ying with a pair of autumn-like eyes, and the latter's eyes wandered, and it took a long time for him to come out with an "ah".

"I'm sorry ......"

Cui Zihan hummed.

"I'm sorry ......"

Cui Zihan continued to hum.

"Why do I always treat you as a sister......

"Zhou Ying! You die! The slasher snatched the wine glass from Wu Qi's hand, and Cui Zihan threw it at Zhou Ying.

Zhou Yingyi turned her head to avoid the cup and grabbed the witch's hand: "Hurry up, help write the letter." The blank one is also made, and each letter is attached with a copper plate, and the recipient is called Ruotianwu! ”