Finally, the college entrance examination was over, and the exercises we were tired of, the calculation paper full of formulas, were torn to pieces by us.

It's still summer, but it's snowing heavily, which is spectacular.

Graduation season is also confession season, no, many men and women have mustered up the courage to come to their favorite objects with red faces and tell each other what is on their minds.

You thought I was going to confess to Addison, and I wanted to go, but when I got to his classroom, the only fire in my heart was extinguished.

Although Addison gives people the image of a nerd, I have to admit that he is very popular with girls, at first I thought that there was only the class president to confess, but in the end, there must be at least three more (without me).

And all of them are good at learning and beautiful. Look at the window as I look at me.

I lost, before I even started.

"You're here, Qi Ji." Qi Yao looked at me in a daze at the glass, and pushed my head so hard that it touched the glass.

"What are you doing, you're sick." I rubbed the back of my head and gave him a disgruntled look.

"As long as you still look in the mirror, compared to my handsome appearance, it's like heaven and earth, understand?"

"I found out that your shameless habit really can't be changed in this life."

"You know what, it's called self-confidence." said that he took out a few love letters on pink letterhead, "Look at me, how charming and attention-grabbing." ”

"Oh." I replied coldly.

"As for me, there will be more girls waiting for me to save in the future, you can learn from these love letters and learn from your emotional intelligence."

Me, do I need to learn from these things to increase emotional intelligence? What are you kidding, who am I, I'm a great writer of Qi Ji, writing love letters or something, it's not like I haven't written for others, it's really an insult to my dream.

I opened the envelope, and I recognized the handwriting at a glance as Qi Yao's, such a bad cursive script, only he could write it.

The first letter was a copy of the lyrics of your tablemate, well. Although it's very routine and inciting, there is a heart there, and I can understand it.

The second letter was about reading my novel, which gave me a feeling that I had given him homework to write and read. He said, looking at my girl's heart, I feel like I'm going to feel like a girl.

The third letter is written about a big Qi Yao Qi Ji family?

Isn't it all surnamed Qi, and it's still a family.

Graduated, goodbye.