Chapter 13: A Love Letter from You and Me (1)

Chen Xingyun finally found this restaurant with great difficulty and had a big meal.

In the restaurant full of spicy taste, Chen Xingyun's lips were red, and he kept putting beef stained with chili noodles into his bowl.

Qi Yue's lips are also red, but she is much calmer than Chen Xingyun, and her eating appearance is also better than Chen Xingyun's, but her combat power is not weaker than Chen Xingyun.

When walking in the afternoon, Chen Xingyun saw that Qi Yue seemed to be a little physically exhausted, so she took her schoolbag and carried it on her own, anyway, Qi Yue's schoolbag didn't have much to do, and pulled her closer to her, so that she could lean on it when she walked.

Chen Xingyun found a teahouse to rest for a while, asked for a private room, and ordered a pot of hot milk tea and a few plates of snacks.

Chen Xingyun put down the schoolbag and took out the contents of it, Qi Yue saw that it was a rectangular pink box, Chen Xingyun rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was ready to do a big job, "Come on, come on, it's time to settle accounts." ”

Qi Yue looked innocent, "What's wrong with me?" Chen Xingyun narrowed her eyes, viciously pulled Qi Yue to her side and pinched her face fiercely, and then shouted loudly in her ear, "That boy, hum!" Notes! Hum! Vindicate! I'm. ”

Qi Yue suddenly realized, "I don't care about him, what do you care about so much, we just take care of ourselves, it's as if no one has confessed to you, and I don't know who confessed to everyone every day on the wall when school started." Qi Yue nodded Chen Xingyun's chest again, "Now there are still school girls who confess to our school bully in the second class of high school." ”

"I don't care, at least no one confessed to me in person, and he even touched your sleeve, I don't care, hum! I don't care. After Chen Xingyun finished speaking, he turned away from her.

Qi Yue pulled him back, "I didn't touch my sleeve, I just stuck a note on my sleeve." ”

Chen Xingyun turned back again, and the whole person exuded a breath of "I'm angry, come and coax me", Qi Yue turned his body around, Chen Xingyun turned back again, he turned around again, Qi Yue pulled him back, and hugged him all of a sudden.

"Don't be angry, then I'll compensate you and write you a love letter to confess?" Chen Xingyun snapped his fingers, "That's right, I just want this." ”

Qi Yue: Uh, if you want to, just say it, it's not that she doesn't want to.

Chen Xingyun opened the rectangular box and took out all the tools inside, "Then let's make a handmade love letter to each other together." Qi Yue applauded a few times very applauded, and stuffed a cloud cake into Chen Xingyun's mouth.

"First of all, the great designer Chen and his wife have to start making envelopes first." Qi Yue slapped him, "Don't spoof, be serious." ”

The two of them cut the paper of the right size and folded it into an envelope, Chen Xingyun glued the place that was easy to crack with Yin penetrating glue, Qi Yue saw that Chen Xingyun was so serious, and she began to take it seriously, after the paper dried, the envelope package was ready.

Chen Xingyun pasted a few pale pink immortal flowers on the envelope, as well as some simple jewelry, Chen Xingyun took out a pen and a pink letter and handed it to Qi Yue, "Now let's write a love letter to each other and open it someday in the future." ”

Qi Yue felt that such a school bully was romantic, not naΓ―ve at all, so she picked up the pen and wrote a line of beautiful flower characters on the envelope.

"A Little Love Letter to Mr. Chen Xingyun"

Chen Xingyun also picked up the pen and wrote a line of font on his envelope that was a bit like regular script, "A little love letter to Miss Qi Yue"

The outside of the envelope of the two people was written, and they both began to write their own love letters, Chen Xingyun also deliberately said that it was best to write meat pockmarks, Qi Yue avoided him in disgust.

Chen Xingyun hid in a chair to the side and wrote exaggeratedly, as if he was afraid that someone would peek at him.