Lu Yanxi never expected that the first New Year gift he received would be a love letter.
After the New Year's Day holiday, Lu Yanxi found a small pink envelope with a little heart on it in his desk as soon as he sat down in his seat after arriving at school in the morning.
It says: to: Lu Yanxi, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a love letter.
Lu Yanxi quickly took out a book and covered it, then glanced at Ye Weiran next to him with his peripheral vision like a thief.
Fortunately he didn't see it.
She looked around, but no one looked up. It seemed that it was not given by a boy in the class, because if it was given by someone in the class, they would probably look up and pay attention to her reaction after seeing it.
When she looked forward, she found that not only she, but also Liu Luo's desk had a few letters, and Liang Wanwan's had even more.
Although she only had one, she was very satisfied.
Because although she is beautiful, has good grades, and has a lively and cute personality, she has never received a love letter since she was a child.
This is the first one she has received!
Lu Yanxi quietly took out the love letter from the desk and stuffed it into his pocket, then ran into the toilet cubicle and closed the door.
After locking the door, I dared to open it and take a look. The fonts on it were not good-looking, but they were not ugly either. Each stroke was carefully written.
"Classmate Lu Yanxi:
Hello!
I am Zhang Chenglin from Class 19, Senior High School. You may not know me, but I have noticed you since military training.
I still remember the way you ran on the playground,"
Lu Yanxi couldn't help but frown after reading this. This was not something worth remembering.
"Later, when I saw your results in the first monthly exam, I realized that you were so good at studying, and my affection for you grew even more. Then a few days ago, I heard you singing at the New Year's Day party. You are really a treasure girl.
Occasionally meeting you in the corridor will make me feel better all day long.
I know you won't like me, but you are the first girl I feel special. I am writing this letter to you just to wish you a happy new year and happiness every day!
come on!"
Although she did not like him, Lu Yanxi was still a little touched after reading it.
There are no gorgeous words in this letter, but every sentence is full of sincerity.
He didn't ask her if she could accept him, he just expressed his greetings.
After all, it was the first letter I received, and Lu Yanxi decided to collect it.
She folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, sealed it, put it in her school uniform pocket, and returned to the classroom in a good mood.
When I returned to the classroom, the classroom was booing.
"Liang Wanwan, you received so many love letters on the first day of the new year. I'm so envious."
"They must all be fascinated by the sound of your piano."
Liang Wanwan's performance that day was indeed amazing, and people came to chat with her as soon as she got off the stage.
"Okay, okay, don't make any noise around here. Just go back to your seats. The homeroom teacher's shuttle bus will be here soon, and the whole class will have to be criticized together."
Usually Fu Linchuan likes to gossip and join in the fun, but today he maintained order.
During the holidays, Lu Yanxi became obsessed with a TV series. I just started watching it out of boredom, but after watching the beginning I couldn't stop watching it, so I had to stay up late last night to catch up on my homework.
She dozed off a lot during math class, so she made herself a cup of coffee to refresh herself after class.
As a result, as soon as I took a sip, I was touched on the arm by a boy who was making trouble in the classroom, and half the cup was spilled on my clothes.
"Sorry, sorry, you didn't get burned, did you?" The boy immediately stopped fighting. If she got burned, Ye Weiran would probably get angry when she came back.
Fortunately, it was winter and he had to wear thick clothes. Lu Yanxi shook his head, "It's okay."
"How about I clean it for you, or buy you another one? What size do you wear?" the boy asked again.
Lu Yanxi took out two wet wipes and wiped them, "No, you can go. It's not intentional. Just don't make trouble in the classroom in the future."
When Ye Weiran came back from outside, he saw her wiping the coffee stains on the front of her clothes with a wet wipe.
"How can you wipe it off like this? Take it off."
After Lu Yanxi took off his school uniform, he took off his shirt and threw it to her, "You put this on first."
Then he took her clothes and went out.
At the sink in the men's room, Ye Weiran turned on the faucet, turned on the hot water, and began to wash the coffee stains on her clothes, ignoring the strange looks from the people around her.
While washing, I suddenly found a hard piece of paper in my pocket, so I took it out because I was afraid it would get wet.
When I saw the envelope, I was stunned.
In the classroom, Lu Yanxi was wearing Ye Weiran's large school uniform jacket. After drinking the remaining sip of coffee, she was thinking about it when she saw him coming back with her school uniform.
He put his clothes on the window sill, and when he came back, he threw the pink envelope on her table and snorted,
"I said you were having a lot of fun this morning, but it turns out you received a love letter from a boy."
Lu Yanxi grabbed the envelope and held it in his hand, his eyes widened, "Do you think I believe it?"
How could this person open other people’s letters privately?!
Ye Weiran took out the paper for the next class from his desk, and the thin piece of paper was shaken by him so much that it made a snapping sound.
"I'm too lazy to read it. Can't you tell just by looking at the cover? It's so pink and has a little heart."
Thanks to him, a grown-up boy washed his uniform in the school bathroom, and ended up washing it with a love letter, which would make everyone angry.
He thought about it and still felt angry, "Isn't it just a love letter? The baby is like this."
"It's just a love letter," Lu Yanxi muttered and threw it into the desk. "Of course you don't think it's anything if you receive it every day. This is the first one I've received! Besides, they just wish me a happy New Year.
, and didn’t say anything.”
Don't think she doesn't know, there are actually many boys who have liked her since childhood.
Once in the first grade, a boy secretly stuffed a note into her desk during lunch break. Ye Weiran saw it and he was about to take it to the teacher.
The boy was so frightened that he quickly said that he would never dare to talk to her again, and he did not dare to talk to her for a whole semester.
Later, whenever any boy came closer to her, Ye Weiran would find various reasons to drive him away.
She saw it many times and didn't care about it.
"The first letter? Is it the first letter? Okay, then you can keep it as a souvenir. It's best to put it in your bed and hug it so that you can touch it twice when you wake up from a dream at midnight."
Ye Weiran was so angry that he rushed to the small shop and bought a bottle of herbal tea and drank it in one go to reduce the fire.
baffling!
Lu Yanxi got angry at his empty desk and pushed back all his books that were past the 38th line between the two desks.
She still doesn't know now. If it hadn't been for the general cleaning later, she might never know why Ye Weiran was angry today.