"Zhaoxue ......"

He Qingqing looked at the person standing alone in the corridor, pursed her red lips, and walked over with her little hands behind her back.

She thought that since Zhao Xue had no intention of reconciling, she would simply take the initiative, and it was her fault that came first anyway.

"Zhaoxue, you really ignore me~"

Seeing that the people in the corridor did not react, He Qingqing mustered up the courage to shout again, she felt that her little heart was about to be so nervous that it was about to stop.

Still ignoring He Qingqing, Gan Zhaoxue just glanced back at He Qingqing, who looked expectant, and walked towards the door of the classroom.

"Zhaoxue, I can't help you send it off, I can't help you send it yet~"

He Qingqing was really out of options, she didn't know why her rejection would make Gan Zhaoxue angry to such an extent.

Suddenly, the person walking in front stopped, He Qingqing's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately rushed to Gan Zhaoxue.

"Are you really willing to help me send a love letter to Shen Qianwei?"

"Really, really, a gentleman is hard to chase!!" Saying that, He Qingqing also learned from the ancients to make an oath decently, and stretched out three little fingers.

"Well, well, I'll forgive you for now."

"Really?"

"Hmm. However, you must give the letter to Shen Qianwei. ”

"I know, I will definitely deliver it, but, Zhaoxue, what is written in your letter?"

Seeing that Gan Zhaoxue rarely showed a smile at herself, He Qingqing immediately happily took Gan Zhaoxue's arm, and finally coaxed the person.

"That's it...... Only... Oops, I'm embarrassed to say. Gan Zhaoxue struggled for a long time, and ran away shyly like a girl with a budding spring heart.

"What the hell is written? Tell me~"

He Qingqing hurriedly asked, there were fights and troubles, and the two finally returned to normal.

However, if Shen Qianwei knew that He Qingqing bought herself like this in order to please her little sister, it is estimated that her face would be crooked.

When school was out in the afternoon, Gan Zhaoxue carefully handed over the pink love letter to He Qingqing in person, and told her to hand it over to Shen Qianwei.

He Qingqing nodded in reassurance, and then honestly put the love letter into his bag.

After saying goodbye to Gan Zhaoxue affectionately, He Qingqing ran alone to wait for someone under the big locust tree that she had made an appointment with Shen Qianwei.

The hot sun was blocked by the shadow of the tree, and He Qingqing stood under the shadow of the tree, like a puppet, moving and moving.

Speaking of which, I haven't sent a love letter to Qianqian! was preempted, but there was no way, she had already promised Gan Zhaoxue, if she didn't do it, she would be regarded as not keeping her promises, and Zhaoxue would definitely be even more angry with herself at that time.

However, but, if Qianqian sees the envelope and is moved by the contents of the envelope, then she will not be abandoned, no, no, it's terrible to think about.

He Qingqing shook her head desperately, she had to think of a way.

Qianqian is hers and can't be snatched away.

He Qingqing's eyes rolled quickly, and he only knew that he was thinking of a way to remedy it, but he didn't expect that his starting point from the beginning had contributed to a big mistake.

At that time, she didn't understand that she couldn't help her rival send love letters to the people she liked.

That will only disappoint the people who like you in yourself, and of course that's all for later.

"Let's go, go home."

A big hand grabbed He Qingqing's orange schoolbag ring, and just as He Qingqing turned around, the schoolbag behind him fell into Shen Qianwei's hand.

Stared at He Qingqing's forehead for a few seconds, and he had already returned to normal, and it seemed that he was worried in vain.

He Qingqing broke out in some hot sweat, most of her bangs were blown away by the wind, and some were sticky on her forehead.

The thick eyelashes stirred lightly a few times, and Shen Qianwei directly carried He Qingqing's schoolbag in front.

"Qianqian ......"

"What?"

"Did you get hurt by me today?"

"Well, it hurts." Shen Qianwei raised her eyebrows, and her face was not red and her heart was not beating.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't expect you to come to the stadium either. ”

"Don't hit people next time, at least don't hit others."

"Why?"

"Because only I can promise not to hit you."

"Huh? But you were so fierce at the time, I thought you were really going to beat me......" He Qingqing pouted, and her tone exuded a thick grievance.

"Do you think I'm fierce?" Hearing He Qingqing's words, Shen Qianwei frowned, stopped, and looked sideways at the person next to her.

"Also, it's not so fierce......" Suddenly stared at by Shen Qianwei, He Qingqing's tone instantly softened by half.

"I, I'll pay attention next time."

Raising her eyes and looking at the sunlight above her head, Shen Qianwei's voice was not loud or small, but it was enough for He Qingqing to hear clearly, somehow, it was a little noisy, and then she continued to take steps.

At night, when Shen Qianwei came out of the shower, she sat at the desk to catch up with her homework, her hair was still dripping, and the towel was hanging around her neck. Although junior high school grades are not as important and stressful as college entrance examination scores, they will still determine the quality of high school you enter, and the quality of high school is naturally related to your college admission rate. However, according to Shen Qianwei's current grades, there is no pressure at all to enter the No. 1 Middle School in the city, but he prefers chemistry, knows some friends from high school, and has long been exposed to high school chemistry in advance.

I was rehearsing the process of chemical certification in my sophomore year of high school, when I saw a small figure dangling at the door of my room.

As soon as Shen Qianwei's long legs stretched, she touched the door of the room that opened not far away.

Just as he was about to kick the door shut, he heard the kitten at the door shouting.

"Qianqian, it's Qingqing, Qingqing has something to give you."

After a long leg, Shen Qianwei glanced at He Qingqing, who was wearing a beige nightdress at the door, and withdrew her legs.

"Sneakily stay at the door for a long time, the door is not closed, there is something to come in generously, I really don't know what you are rubbing!!"

After muttering a few words, Shen Qianwei put down the gel pen in her hand, picked up the towel around her neck, and began to wipe her hair.

He Qingqing walked in slowly, her long hair obediently draped behind her head, one hand tugging at the corner of her skirt, and the other mysteriously behind her back.

Shen Qianwei put down the towel in her hand, and at a glance she saw He Qingqing's hand hidden behind her.

"What are you holding in your hand? Something to send me? ”

"Poor, almost......"

"Show it to me." Shen Qianwei was unceremoniously, and stretched out her hand to He Qingqing, who walked to her, her palms were red, and she seemed to exude the fragrance of shampoo that had just touched her hair.

"This, this, here you go." He Qingqing looked at Shen Qianwei and trembled and handed the pink envelope hidden behind her to Shen Qianwei.

The envelope is still pink, just at a glance, Shen Qianwei can see what it is, he has received a lot of this thing, although he has not read the contents of it once, and he has never ignored or lost it when he receives it, but he can also guess it, but it is really strange that he received this kind of thing from He Qingqing's hand today.

Did you really grow up and know how to write love letters to the people you like?

People who like it, thinking of this, Shen Qianwei couldn't help but smile a little self-sufficiently in his heart, he was really curious about what kind of words this little girl who didn't even know what she liked would write to herself!

"You wrote this?" Shen Qianwei calmly took the envelope.

"It's... I...... Qianqian, we are still young, you are only in the third year of junior high school, this is early love, you are going to be criticized, Aunt Shen and Uncle Shen will be angry if they know it, so you just take a look at it, you must not make mistakes!! Seeing that Shen Qianwei had already received the love letter, He Qingqing was so nervous that she immediately reminded Shen Qianwei seriously, so that Shen Qianwei's most important question just now was skipped by her.

Hearing He Qingqing's words, Shen Qianwei raised her eyes slightly, and finally made a single tone disdainfully.

It's strange that his parents will be angry and make mistakes, they wish they were with He Qingqing for 20 a night, and then smoothly arranged He Qingqing into his account, right!

Shaking her head, Shen Qianwei slowly began to open the envelope.

He Qingqing watched from the sidelines, her heart was about to rise to her throat, and she didn't dare to gasp.

Only when she opened the envelope and saw the first word in the letter, Shen Qianwei immediately realized that the envelope was wrong, this was not He Qingqing's handwriting.

Shen Qianwei's whole face immediately sank, and she looked directly at the name of the inscription, Gan Zhaoxue.

"He Qingqing, you didn't write it, who is Gan Zhaoxue?"

The envelope was slapped on the table by Shen Qianwei with a palm, and the sound frightened He Qingqing immediately followed with his shoulder, like a student who made a mistake under the teacher's interrogation.

"It's my friend, she asked me to help deliver it, I was afraid that she would be angry, so I ......"

"Afraid she'll be angry? Oh, you're not afraid of me being angry. ”

"Why are you angry?"

"Why? He Qingqing, are you a fool? Why do people understand everything at the age of 13, but you are still like an ignorant child, taking your love letters and going out of my room, I will not accept your things in the future. Shen Qianwei angrily pointed to the location of the door, her eyes were extremely cold.

He Qingqing looked at Shen Qianwei's expression, and seemed to be really angry, but he actually said that he was a child......

"Kids? You say I'm a child, I'm 13 years old, I'm not a child anymore. ”

"Really? How don't I think, go out, I see you upset now. Shen Qianwei opened her eyes, and at the end of her words, her tone directly turned into full of exhaustion, as if she didn't want to say anything more about He Qingqing.

Every move hit He Qingqing invisibly, and a sense of grievance came to her heart, He Qingqing's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

"Do you want to cry again? What else would you do but cry? ”

Seeing He Qingqing looking like she was about to cry, Shen Qianwei became more and more upset, he didn't want to make her cry, but ...... Inexplicably, the language got out of control

"I've really, really worked hard to grow up, worked hard to be smart, wanted to be your bride...... But I ...... I...... You are, you don't understand anything, Qianqian doesn't understand anything......" shouted at Shen Qianwei with a pitiful crying voice, He Qingqing rushed forward, snatched the love letter on the desk and turned around and ran out of Shen Qianwei's room, and the big tears fell.

Shen Qianwei didn't seem to expect He Qingqing to have such a big reaction, her head was a little confused, staring at He Qingqing's back as she ran away, a little distracted.

By the time he came back to his senses, He Qingqing was already gone.

I was already irritable in my heart, and when I looked at the open chemistry study booklet, I couldn't calm down, so I simply stood up, pushed the chair, closed the door and smashed into the bed.

But in his mind, He Qingqing's appearance of yelling at himself just now still lingered.