The next day between classes, Lin Xiyue and two friends came back from buying snacks from the commissary, and when they walked into the hall on the first floor of the high school, they suddenly saw a lot of people gathered in front of the bulletin board, whispering something.

I don't know who saw her first, and shouted in a low voice, "Look, that's Lin Xiyue!" ”

Immediately afterward, everyone looked at her in unison, pointing and pointing.

"If I'm not mistaken, there was a post in the post bar before, which was a screenshot of the confession chat record she sent to Su Yifeng. Although Su Yifeng later came forward to clarify, in my opinion, this matter is true nine times out of ten. ”

"Unexpectedly, she is now writing a love letter to Yin Haochen again? How and thirsty are you, do you want to chase after a handsome boy when you see it? ”

"You ...... Talking about something! Lin Xiyue's face turned pale all of a sudden, and when she rushed into the crowd to take a look, she suddenly felt cold from head to toe.

I saw that on the bulletin board, there was a pale pink letter pasted on it, which was the love letter she wrote to Yin Haochen.

She had thrown it in the trash with her own hands, but why was it here again?

After all, I once liked it unforgettablely, so Lin Xiyue still remembers every sentence above.

The only difference is that when she remembered that when Su Yifeng returned it to her, she had already torn off the line with Yin Haochen's name written on it. But now at the front of this letter, I don't know who imitated her handwriting and added Yin Haochen's name.

The discussion in her ears continued, like the buzzing of bees, passing through her eardrums into her heart, and Lin Xiyue only felt that her mind kept expanding......

In the next second, the discussion suddenly stopped, and then someone whispered: "The hero of the love letter is here......"

Hearing this, Lin Xiyue's whole body stiffened, and her brain, which was still continuously expanding, exploded with a "boom".

Yin Haochen's footsteps came from behind her, and she could feel his approach, and the heat on his body......

But she didn't dare to turn back and bite her lower lip, and the hand hanging by her side kept clenching, and finally rushed out of the crowd desperately.

She was running fast, with no direction at all, just trying to get away from here.

"Ershio!" Behind her, Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian anxiously shouted her name.

But as if she hadn't heard, she ran faster, and her chest kept rising and falling violently, as if she had just finished a long run, and her breath was painful.

After so many days, her slowly healing wound was once again torn open bloodily in front of so many people.

Lin Xiyue didn't know how long she had been running, she could only feel a cold wind blowing in her ears......

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had rushed to the top floor of the school.

It was the depths of winter, and the weather was gloomy that day, and the pale daylight shone weakly on the ground, without a trace of temperature.

And her heart at this moment has been completely frozen, and the coolness of her heart is transmitted to all four limbs.

"Lin Xiyue." Behind her, someone was calling her name.

The cold voice was a little blurred by the whirring wind, but she still recognized who the owner of the voice was.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Lin Xiyue's heart hurt a little bit.

At this moment, the last person she wants to face is him.

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