Taozi looked at the conversation on the phone screen. Shen Mochen actually knew that the love letter was written by Duan Yu? When did he know it and why didn't he tell her...
She was thinking about calling Shen Mochen when get out of class was over to find out, but it turned out that Taozi didn't even get the chance to call until school was over at noon.
Either the head teacher suddenly came to inform them of the incident, or the teacher from the previous class kept dragging the class until the teacher from the next class stood at the door. The more merciful teacher would also set aside a minute or two for them to go to the toilet, and then with a smile
Said, we have a test in this class.
After such a busy morning, Taozi finally found a chance to call Shen Mochen after lunch.
The moment the call was connected, Taozi quickly explained: "The teacher kept delaying class this morning and didn't find time to call you. I'm sorry..."
"Yeah." Shen Mochen's always low and cold voice came from the phone: "I know that these teachers in the third year of high school are all guys who race against time."
"That's right, even we have to compete for the time to go to the toilet..." Taozi pouted, with an unhappy expression on her face.
"Haha..." Shen Mochen laughed involuntarily. Listening to Taozi's coquettish complaining voice on the phone, her fair and tender little face appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily. Her delicate eyebrows must have been furrowed at this moment.
She pouted her rosy little mouth and puffed out her face like a bun.
"By the way, when did you know that the letter was written by Duan Yu?" Taozi had been thinking about this matter in her heart, so after saying a few words to him, she asked straight to the point.
"I found out a few days after I saw the letter." Shen Mochen's voice was flat, and he answered her question without even thinking about it.
"So early? How did you know?" Taozi couldn't help but asked curiously.
"The school held a calligraphy competition at that time, and Duan Yu was one of the contestants. His handwriting was so special, you could tell it at a glance." Shen Mochen certainly knew that if it weren't for that love letter, he wouldn't have paid attention to Duan Yu.
Character.
Calligraphy competition...
Taozi remembered that such a competition was indeed held at that time. Because her handwriting was really not good enough, she didn't participate at all, so she didn't pay attention to it.
But having said that, it seems that the calligraphy competition called Laoshizi was only held once, and then it seemed that it was never held again.
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Taozi held the mobile phone in one hand and tapped lightly on the corridor fence with the other hand.
If I had told her earlier...she wouldn't be so gossipy about Duan Yu, nor would she say so many mindless words...
"Is there any difference?" Shen Mochen's voice said lightly, "Could it be that if you knew that the love letter was written by him, would you be with him?"
"Of course not." Taozi retorted, thinking for a moment and then whispered: "But if I had known about it a long time ago, maybe I wouldn't feel embarrassed when I see him now..."
"Why is it so embarrassing? You can still treat him as a friend." Shen Mochen said with a frown, unable to understand what Tao Zi on the other end of the phone was struggling with.
"But... this is very unfair to him..." Taozi always felt that it was very immoral to be unable to respond to a person's feelings but still enjoy his care. Taozi looked at the conversation on the phone screen, Shen Mochen
He actually knew that the love letter was written by Duan Yu? When did he know it and why didn't he tell her...
She was thinking about calling Shen Mochen when get out of class was over to find out, but it turned out that Taozi didn't even get the chance to call until school was over at noon.
Either the head teacher suddenly came to inform them of the incident, or the teacher from the previous class kept dragging the class until the teacher from the next class stood at the door. The more merciful teacher would also set aside a minute or two for them to go to the toilet, and then with a smile
Said, we have a test in this class.
After such a busy morning, Taozi finally found a chance to call Shen Mochen after lunch.
The moment the call was connected, Taozi quickly explained: "The teacher kept delaying class this morning and didn't find time to call you. I'm sorry..."
"Yeah." Shen Mochen's always low and cold voice came from the phone: "I know that these teachers in the third year of high school are all guys who race against time."
"That's right, even we have to compete for the time to go to the toilet..." Taozi pouted, with an unhappy expression on her face.
"Haha..." Shen Mochen laughed involuntarily. Listening to Taozi's coquettish complaining voice on the phone, her fair and tender little face appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily. Her delicate eyebrows must have been furrowed at this moment.
She pouted her rosy little mouth and puffed out her face like a bun.
"By the way, when did you know that the letter was written by Duan Yu?" Taozi had been thinking about this matter in her heart, so after saying a few words to him, she asked straight to the point.
"I found out a few days after I saw the letter." Shen Mochen's voice was flat, and he answered her question without even thinking about it.
"So early? How did you know?" Taozi couldn't help but asked curiously.
"The school held a calligraphy competition at that time, and Duan Yu was one of the contestants. His handwriting was so special, you could tell it at a glance." Shen Mochen certainly knew that if it weren't for that love letter, he wouldn't have paid attention to Duan Yu.
Character.
Calligraphy competition...
Taozi remembered that such a competition was indeed held at that time. Because her handwriting was really not good enough, she didn't participate at all, so she didn't pay attention to it.
But having said that, it seems that the calligraphy competition called Laoshizi was only held once, and then it seemed that it was never held again.
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Taozi held the mobile phone in one hand and tapped lightly on the corridor fence with the other hand.
If I had told her earlier...she wouldn't be so gossipy about Duan Yu, nor would she say so many mindless words...
"Is there any difference?" Shen Mochen's voice said lightly, "Could it be that if you knew that the love letter was written by him, would you be with him?"
"Of course not." Taozi retorted, thinking for a moment and then whispered: "But if I had known about it a long time ago, maybe I wouldn't feel embarrassed when I see him now..."
"Why is it so embarrassing? You can still treat him as a friend." Shen Mochen said with a frown, unable to understand what Tao Zi on the other end of the phone was struggling with.
"But... this is very unfair to him..." Taozi always felt that it was very immoral to be unable to respond to a person's feelings but still enjoy his care.
