I couldn't bear the tears of girls all my life. I felt so compassionate for a moment that I patted my chest and said, "Sister, just tell me if you have any problem. Brother, if I can do it, I will take it all on myself."
"Yes, yes." Li Sijia joked: "If you have anything to do, just tell Brother Zhou Ming. He has no other abilities. As long as it involves beautiful girls, it will be like an explosion in the universe.
Whether you want the moon in the sky or the stars on the bottom of the sea, we can do it all for you!"
When Li Sijia said something, I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and jump in, but they all burst into laughter.
Song Silu also smiled and took out a paper bag from her pocket. The paper bag was folded into a "❤" shape, which is the most popular way of folding letters nowadays.
Song Silu handed me the folded letter. I took it and looked at it. The words on it scared me: Mom accepts it.[
"This, this is..." I was shocked, why did it look like a suicide note?
"You read that right." Song Silu lowered her head: "This is the suicide note."
"Sister, what are you doing?" My tone became anxious, I held the letter in my hand and held her shoulder with one hand.
Song Silu's eyes sparkled with tears again: "If anything happens to Mai, I, I..."
Now I understand, this girl is ready to die for her love!
"Well..." I hesitated: "Wheat is not certain to die. Isn't it too early for you to do this?"
After hearing this, Song Silu smiled and wiped her tears with her sleeves: "You have to make preparations, right?"
"Sister." Li Sijia was moved for a moment and stepped forward to hug Song Silu.
I suddenly realized that Li Sijia would not have the desire to imitate Song Silu just because she saw her behavior... You know, Li Sijia's love for the old-fashioned is no worse than any pair of crazy men and resentful women in the world!
I looked at Song Ying and Chu Tingting. They had worried looks on their faces. Sure enough, they thought of the same thing as me. I quickly laughed and said, "Song Silu, how about we make a bet."
"What bet?" Song Silu looked at me doubtfully.
Li Sijia also let go of Song Silu and turned to look at me.
"I bet Xiaomai can't die." I tore Song Silu's suicide note clean.