The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, and everyone held their breath and stared at the turbulent undercurrent of Qiao Yuxin and Lan Xingli without blinking.

"Qiao Yuxin, you wrote this love letter, and then let me help you hand it over to Jing Feng, if you don't believe it, ask Jing Feng?"

Lan Xingli didn't expect Qiao Yuxin to be wiped out, her face crossed an eager look, and she glanced at Luo Jingfeng.

Luo Jingfeng received Lan Xingli's signal, he was slightly stunned, and struggles flashed in his eyes, that love letter was indeed written to him by Qiao Yuxin before......

However, Qiao Taro doesn't seem to like him now, will she admit it?

"Xin'er, you gave me this love letter with your own hands."

In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Jingfeng actually took out an envelope from his arms, the red heart on it was particularly obvious, and everyone cheered excitedly.

"That's right, what Qiao Yuxin likes is classmate Luo Jingfeng, I've seen her write love letters several times, if she doesn't like Luo Jingfeng, I'll ...... I'll kiss Luo Hao! ”

A boy suddenly stood up, looked at Qiao Yuxin's eyes and was not malicious, with a prank attitude.

He was the classmate sitting behind Qiao Taroxin, and he didn't communicate much with Qiao Taroxin, but he also paid attention to her every move.

"Poof—"

The boy's words caused everyone to burst into laughter, and a person suddenly stood up in the corner, it was Luo Hao who had broken the glass just now......

"Ouyang Yunye, what are you doing with me?"

Luo Hao had a delicate face, his face was unguarded, and he was surrounded by a low and forbearant aura.

"Hey, Luo Hao, don't be so stingy! No big deal......"

Luo Hao's appearance is white and delicate, Sven, and he is more popular among girls, while Ouyang Yunye is a ruffian boy who looks bad.

The corners of Qiao Taroxin's mouth twitched a few times, and she always felt that Luo Hao was very familiar, and suddenly remembered that one afternoon when she came home from school, a boy greeted her and wanted to send her home.

Shaking her head, Qiao Yuxin didn't think deeply, and her eyes returned to Luo Jingfeng's body, she seemed to have indeed written love letters to him, all of which were sentences copied from books......

However, didn't Luo Jingfeng lose the love letter in disgust? What's going on now?!

"Except for me, my family will not send love letters to others, this love letter is framed."

The temperature of the air plummeted, and Bei Shaohan, who exuded the momentum of dominating the world, frowned lightly, his thin lips were cold and hard, and he spoke in a deep voice.

The big boss speaks in person, and the others you look at me, I look at you, and I don't dare to answer.

Ouyang Yunye didn't care, there was no one in the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital who didn't know the cold-blooded and ruthless Bei Shao Han......

"I really didn't write that love letter, if I don't believe it, I'll write a poem on the spot and compare the handwriting."

Qiao Taroxin's eyes were as indifferent as water, unwavering, generous for people to see, and an extraordinarily calm attitude, which made Lan Xingli annoyed.

Is this still Qiao Taroxin's idiot? I don't know if I took the opportunity to admit that I like Luo Jingfeng, but I kept quibbling.

"Okay, you write! I don't believe your handwriting can change suddenly. ”

Lan Xingli borrowed a pen and paper, put it on the table, and smiled arrogantly, she waited for Qiao Taro to make a fool of herself.

Qiao Yuxin let go of Bei Shaohan's hand, stepped forward in three or two steps, and slowly wrote with the pen in his hand......

More than ten years later, how can her words still be so immature? And in the north of the boring hard pen calligraphy practice, has made great progress.

"Alright."

As soon as Qiao Yuxin's words fell, Lan Xingli couldn't wait to lean over to take a look, and her face suddenly stiffened, and her muscles were faintly raised.