When Fu Chengque arrived at Wen Yu's side, he was still taking pictures unwillingly, and the twilight of the screen reflected his face a little red, like ...... Pancakes coated with chili oil.

"Poof!"

The girl's originally nervous expression immediately laughed when she looked at his appearance.

She made up her mind, holding the paper and the subject in one hand, hiding the notebook behind her with the other, and then slowly approached.

Wen Yu was trying to focus on the scenery, she put down the roll, and then asked, "How did you shoot, are there a few that you can get?" ”

As he spoke, his hidden hand was still behind him, and at the same time he took two steps back and sat down on Wen Yu's bed. The notebook was naturally placed on the bed.

Wen Yu smiled and said: "Wait a few to pass to you, this scenery doesn't need to be retouched, any one is beautiful!" ”

Fu Orange Sparrow let out an "oh", and then looked at the young man's back.

Look, look, after a while, she suddenly began to feel uneasy, and this uneasiness gradually intensified, converging into a throbbing that "thumped" in her chest, and this throbbing stirred up the tension that had just been suppressed again, and then rushed from her stomach to her throat, and it was about to bubble out.

She suddenly panicked to death! My head began to buzz and I began to feel dizzy, and my palms continued to sweat, and then there was a series of thoughts-

Do you really want to give?

Do you really really want to show Wen Yu the "letter" you wrote?

She likes Wen Yu and the boy in front of her, and then she wrote a paragraph seriously, which contains more than half of her feelings!

No matter how much she tells herself how ordinary and simple these hundred words are, what she knows, she understands it completely clearly, that is a "love letter", that is a super short love letter-

Woo, I'm ...... I'm writing a love letter to Wen Yu!

The girl's heart swelled with shyness, she blushed, gritted her teeth, and glanced at the door: Otherwise, the notebook will be given and run?

But I still want to see Wen Yu's expression when he reads the sentence, and the task has to be completed together. So it's better not to leave, right here, right here to watch him open the short love letter he wrote to him, and then join him, silently reciting the last one.

Yes!

Oh, my God!

Too shy! Why would I do such a shy thing!?

When Fu Chengque thought of this, Wen Yu suddenly turned his face and looked at her for a while.

The girl panicked and covered her face with her hands, "Look...... Let's see what's going on! ”

What to see?

Originally, I watched you stay silent for a long time and see what you were doing. However, you are very beautiful in the sunset, and you forgot to say it for a while, so you had to take a look at it first.

Wen Yu said in his heart.

Sunset is a bold painter, it blends orange and crimson, and then splashes it hard, and the light side of people or objects is painted with a layer of light, and the colors that belong to dusk also fill the whole small room at the moment.

Fu Chengque sits on the bed, the whole person is shrouded in the light of the sunset, forming a still oil painting.

After admiring it for a long time, the girl is ashamed.

She shouted out the words she had just said.

Wen Yu came up with a response, and said with a smile: "I'm looking at your face, it's also red, just like me, this sunset has illuminated this house red." ”

As he spoke, he leaned forward, looking like "I want to see more clearly", Fu Chengque hurriedly turned to raise her arm to cover her whole face, the shame burned her face to almost shatter, and she shouted softly in a trembling voice: "Don't look at me!" ”

Wen Yu laughed, but he didn't look at it, and secretly took a picture.

Then stare at the screen with a satisfying appreciation: the sunset, the red glow and the small bedroom; Himself, Xiao Qingmei and her look like hiding from her gaze on the bed.

……

It took a long time for Fu Chengque to secretly see through the gap between his arms that Wen Yu had sat back at the desk, he was different from himself, this afternoon was just an ordinary dusk with a nice scenery for him.

But for her, it means a lot.

Fu Chengque spread out the paper, pretending to review the questions, but Yu Guang was paying attention to Wen Yu's back. She saw the boy turn around and look at her once, and saw that she was doing the question, and did not bother with anything.

He must have felt that he was serious about reviewing at this moment, but what she was actually thinking about was how to give him the notebook.

Looking over the young man's back, Fu Orange Finch saw that the corner of the setting sun disappeared above the building, the sunset was still there, but the night on the top was swallowing forward, and it was not so red.

Time is running out.

She suddenly felt that it was time to give.

The girl climbed out of bed, walked behind Wen Yu, then took a light breath and put the notebook in front of him, holding down the scroll he was reading.

Wen Yu raised her eyes and was about to say something, but she decisively grabbed the conversation: "It's done!" ”

Wen Yu looked down and said, "I thought you would give it to me tomorrow." ”

Fu Chengque said: "It was written." As he spoke, he retreated to the edge of the bed, sat upright with his hands on his sides, and his eyes were fixed on the man and the book.

Wen Yu didn't have any special feelings, and today's atmosphere was very comfortable, which healed his tired heart from studying. He first moved the notebook aside, then put away the paper—he wasn't going to review it in the afternoon, but he didn't know what to do at this time—and then took the notebook again.

Now that Xiao Qingmei has sent the notebook, he naturally wants to see what she wrote first.

He straightened his mood and opened his notebook:

The title page is still the same poem.

Behind is the recent chat between the two.

Later, there is the silly and silly "Preface to the Emperor of the Orange Sparrow" written by Fu Orange Sparrow a few days ago.

Turn another page......

Wen Yu was stunned suddenly.

This new page, he thought it would be like before, with a whole page full of all kinds of bits and pieces to write down all kinds of bits and pieces and share his feelings.

But today, the white paper contains the trace of red left by the sunset, and three lines of small characters are written on it-

Fu Chengque actually wrote a few sentences......

……

Look!

Xiao Yu started to look at it!

The girl shouted in her heart, and a wave of joy came out of her heart, and there was a shyness in her heart alternately! She saw it, and Wen Yu began to read the sentence she had written.

He's reading it, so I just need to recite it again, and recite what I wrote to him......

"Love letter"!

And the content of this love letter is very simple, so simple that as soon as she closes her eyes, she can recite it word for word-

"Today's sunset is very beautiful, there is a stupid guy with chili oil on his face who has been standing by the window to take pictures, and laughing at me for not understanding its beauty. But how would this fool know, I had already reflected a golden picture along the window frame in my mind, washed out by the light of the sunset.

I'll hang this picture on the window next to my bed and wake up and see it right away—

Tomorrow morning, it looks like in the morning sun. ”

I hope you are satisfied!!

(End of chapter)