He was wrong, really.

Qiao Yiran was inexplicably amused by Qiu Yun's stupid words, if her EQ is as high as her IQ, she is really invincible! However, it's also good, raise your own food.

"Hmm." He responded like this, and he really had a plan for his little girlfriend in his heart.

"Whew~" Qiu Yun didn't know why she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if this answer was not right, in fact, she still had an answer.

Thinking of this, she shook her head, the baby was only 13 years old, and she was just a child, and she, an old woman with a mental age of 42, really thought too much.

Don't be narcissistic! She admonished herself in her heart.

"Baby, this, don't worry, girls, they're all shy. It may not be long before I receive it, maybe someone is writing it now~ You are so handsome, the girls who like you must have gone around Kyoto several times! ”

"I want to receive it now!"

"Huh? This kind of thing can't be rushed......"

"You write it for me, write it now." He blurted out, then added, "I'm mentally balanced!" "Well, he's really mentally balanced.

"Me? No, love letters aren't written casually, they're written for people you like......"

"You don't like me?"

Listening to the obviously low voice, Qiu Yun naturally made up the baby's pitiful eyes, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. I couldn't help but feel a tightening.

"I like it!"

"That's written!"

"But ......"

"You still owe me a wish!"

"Well, I'll write!"

"Send it tomorrow, I want it to be express!"

"Okay."

"Not less than a thousand words."

"Okay."

"No plagiarism."

"Okay."

"There is no restriction on genres."

"Okay."

Hey? Sounds so familiar. Isn't that the same as writing?

hung up the phone, and Qiao Yiran's immature face showed a trace of triumphant warmth. Since the first time she received a love letter was robbed by someone else, the first time she wrote a love letter could not be taken by someone else. Possess each of her firsts, and finally possess her people, her heart.

"Brother, hum hasn't spoken to Yunyun yet!"

Hmph pouted, my brother can be as tall as three of himself, and he can't be seen at all. He snatched the phone a few times and couldn't get it! Look at his little short legs, and then to Qiao Yiran's long legs, woo~ He seems to have the shortest legs in the family, and even Yunyun's legs are as long as his.

He's not happy!

"Yunyun!"

Yunyun, who was lazily basking in the sun, shook his body and ran away.

"Yunyun, stop, brother is playing a game with you!" The little short legs struggled to step away and speed up the frequency. He's short legs, but he's frequent!

Qiao Yiran couldn't help but feel distressed when he listened to Yunyun's wail and snorted triumphantly. Yunyun, I'm sorry for you, my brother can't save you!

"Wang~Woo~"Brother, help!

Qiao Yiran took the headphones with a heartache, trying not to think about the tragic situation after Yunyun was ravaged the day before yesterday, the beautiful hair was black and gray, not to mention, and the amount of hair in some places was obviously reduced.

He shuddered and focused his attention on Qiu Yun's side. What is his little girlfriend doing, is she writing love letters? Hmm~I'm a little shy~

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. The posture of sitting upright in the past became casual, and he unconsciously shook his legs, showing his satisfaction and comfort at the moment.

At this moment, Qiu Yun is indeed distressed about love letters.

What should I write?

Well, the title: Love Letters. "Poof", she was amused by herself, and the topic of love writing was only lovely and solemn classmates.

"Cute Joe Yiran Baby Shoes: I Am ...... Uh, no! ”

Qiu Yun brushed it out twice and crumpled the paper into a ball.

"The handsome Mr. Qiao Yiran: Hello! I'm bowing down under your suit pants...... Ah—how do you write a love letter!! ”

Obviously just to complete the task, but she became inexplicably serious. Like, she really, liked him......

It's the first time she's writing a love letter, sort of. In her life, she wrote a letter to someone, which shouldn't be considered a love letter.

She really liked him, though.