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Peaches looked at the conversation on the phone screen, Shen Mochen actually knew that the love letter was written by Duan Yu? When did he find out, and why didn't he tell her......

I thought about calling Shen Mochen to ask for clarification when class ended, but until school ended at noon, Peaches didn't even have the opportunity to call.

Either the head teacher suddenly came to inform the matter, or the teacher of the previous class dragged the class until the teacher of the next class stood at the door, and the soft-hearted teacher would set aside a minute or two for them to go to the toilet, and then said with a smile, we will take the exam in this class.

After such a busy morning, Peach finally found a gap to call Shen Mochen after lunch.

The moment the phone was connected, Momoko quickly explained: "The teacher kept dragging the class this morning, and I didn't find time to call you, I'm sorry......"

"Yes." Shen Mochen's usual low and cold voice came from the mobile phone: "I know that these teachers in the third year of high school are all guys who are racing against time. ”

"It's just that we have to take advantage of the time we have to go to the bathroom......" Momoko pouted with an unhappy expression.

"Hehe......" Shen Mochen laughed involuntarily, listening to the coquettish complaining voice of the peach on the mobile phone, her fair and pink little face involuntarily appeared in front of her, and she must have wrinkled her delicate eyebrows at this time, pouting a ruddy little mouth, and bulging her face like a bun.

"By the way, when did you know that the letter was written by Duan Yu?" Momoko has been thinking about this matter in her heart, so after saying a few words to him, she asked straight to the point.

"I knew it within a few days of seeing that letter." Shen Mochen's voice was flat and bland, and he didn't even think about it, so he answered her question.

"So early? How do you know? Momoko couldn't help but wonder.

"At that time, there was a calligraphy competition in the school, and Duan Yu was one of the contestants, and his handwriting was so special, you can know it at a glance." Of course, Shen Mochen knew that if it weren't for that love letter, he wouldn't have paid attention to Duan Yu's words.

Calligraphy Competition......

Momoko remembered that there was indeed such a competition at that time, but because she couldn't write well, she didn't participate at all, so she didn't pay attention to it.

But then again, it seems that the calligraphy contest of Rausch was held once and never seemed to be held again.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Momoko holds her phone in one hand and taps lightly on the fence of the hallway with the other.

If only I had told her earlier...... She wouldn't have gossiped so much about Duan Yu, and she wouldn't have said so many mindless things......

"Does it make a difference?" Shen Mochen's voice said lightly, "Do you know that the love letter was written by him, and you will be with him?" ”

"Of course not." Momoko retorted, thought for a moment and whispered, "But if I had known it a long time ago, maybe I wouldn't be embarrassed to see him now......"

"Why be embarrassed, you can still treat him as a friend." Shen Mochen frowned and said, unable to understand what the peach on the other end of the phone was struggling with.

"But...... It's unfair to him...... "Momoko has always felt that it is very immoral to not be able to respond to a person's feelings, but still enjoy his care.