Thinking like this, Zhao Siqing sped up the movements of his hands.

It's just that the first letter was opened, Zhao Siqing was a little confused, the words of the huge Qingqing little baby were a little dazzling, Zhao Siqing hurriedly put the love letter into the box and changed it.

'Qingqing, I love you! Since I fell in love with you, I can no longer see others in my eyes, my eyes, my heart, my mind is all about you, the person I think about day and night is you, the person I don't think about is also you, you are the goddess of my dreams, can you give me a chance... I will take care of you to the white head. ’

The second letter is a little more normal, but looking at the words I love you, I only feel goosebumps all over my body.

Without waiting for her to finish reading, Nalan Yanran on the other side laughed: "Zhao Siqing, I announce that I will allow you to be my woman from today onwards!" You don't need to be able to do the laundry because I'll hire a maid. You don't need to be going to make money, because I'm rich. You don't need ......."

"Stop!" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but stop, and hurriedly reached out and snatched the love letter in Nalan Yanran's hand and threw it into the box.

What kind of devil is this?

Nalan Yanran smiled and opened another one, and then read: "I was born with only one rib, and it wasn't until I met you that I realized that you were my other rib." Let's be together, I can't give you everything, but ......"

Zhao Siqing only felt that his head was too big, so he dragged the love letter over and threw it into the box.

Nalan Yanran leaned back and smiled on the sofa, and couldn't help laughing: "Although he can't give you everything, can he become a sound person with two ribs?" Hahaha......"

Zhao Siqing also chuckled, looked at Nalan Yanran and said, "I can't stand it, don't always tease me." ”

When he took the envelope again, Zhao Siqing picked out a light blue envelope with mature and beautiful handwriting.

After slowly opening it, there is a very clean light blue letter paper inside: [After liking someone, you will always feel that you are not good enough. 】

Zhao Siqing looked at the words on the letter paper in a trance, because the cashier was a senior in high school.

He is one level above her, he is the president of the school's student council, and he is also excellent in all aspects, and he has always taken good care of her.

Zhao Siqing looked at the time of the payment on the letterhead, and it should be the day when the senior graduated.

But this isn't a love letter, is it?

Zhao Siqing thought about it, put the letter paper into the box, and opened it again.

I don't know if it's because I avoided those middle two teenagers, the love letters have gradually become a lot more normal, but except for the occasional one or two sentences, most of them are very long, and Zhao Siqing was a little drowsy after seeing the whole story, and kept nodding.

The pen in her hand was originally going to copy a few sentences, but she couldn't write those that were too numb.

She didn't feel the need to copy the straightforward confession.

In the end, in addition to Huo Jingchen's name on the good white paper, it was a crooked yarn that was drawn because she was too sleepy.

Zhao Siqing was lying on the coffee table with her little face sideways, her eyelids were heavy.

Huo Jingchen is a pig, so she should write a love letter.

Writing and writing, Zhao Siqing began to scribble on the paper, her level of painting has always been good, probably the kind of talent in the legend.

After a while, there was a little pig on the white paper, and then a bubble was added to the side, and a line of small words was written in the bubble: Huo Jingchen is a pig.

Subsequently, Zhao Siqing drew a little girl with pigtails next to the piglet, and then squinted her eyes and wrote: Qingqing is a little cutie.

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