On a very ordinary day, it was drizzling outside the window. The raindrops fell like needles and hit the glass surface, making a subtle sound of needle threads passing through the fabric. I was peeling green tangerines, and the acidic water sprayed out from the clusters of orange peels soaked my fingertips.
Pieces of green orange peel were peeled off, revealing the orange-yellow flesh under the skin. The sour smell filled the tip of my nose, and I frowned.
The classroom was very noisy. One month after the start of high school, the puppy love storm quickly became popular after all the classmates became familiar with each other.
Now there is no single person in the classroom except me and the blackboard poster
I slowly tore off the orange strips, oh, there are people writing fanfics about the blackboard and the blackboard newspaper, I should be the only single person
No, the sweet and sour taste bloomed on the tip of my tongue. I puffed up my cheeks and thought, the monitor didn't seem to talk about it.
What's his name? It seems to be called
Lin Fanyin?
Suddenly someone spoke up, his voice was like biting ice into pieces. I looked up blankly. There was no expression on the person's face. He said "to my classmate", and then a plain white envelope was handed to me.
I glanced at him and finished the orange in my hand before reaching out to take it. I slowly opened the envelope and glanced at the unfolded letter. I visually estimated that there were about 2,000 words. The handwriting of the person who wrote it was clear and powerful.
It was a letter of confession. My first sentence after reading it was
"Did you copy it?"
He shook his head, and I stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it in the folder.
I said: "You wrote very well"
He looked at me with a steady expression and said, "What next?"
"But you don't like me"
"Does it matter?"
I was speechless when asked
Seeing me pause, he added: "It's my first time to submit a confession letter. I have no criminal record. Give it a try. If it's not suitable, I won't say anything else."
I was a little confused again: "I accepted Shen Congwen's confession letter. Can we talk to Shen Congwen who has no criminal record?"
"Shen Congwen" heard this and said seriously: "We can give it a try. Will Chao Zhisui fall in love with me?"
I pulled his collar and forced him to squat down, then reached out and stuffed the last orange segment into his mouth. I looked at him and nodded.
When falling in love with Shen Congwen, it seems that apart from being cheated on, there is nothing missing.
One by one one by one dividing line
I feel like Lin Fanxin really likes to raise me like a child. I should be raised well. I have already received the seventeenth love letter.
I glanced at the stack of love letters on my boyfriend's desk and my boyfriend who was seriously refusing to confess his love. I looked away and saw another man walking towards me. He also handed me a love letter. He looked pretty good and his handwriting was very nice.
But I still refused
He was a little confused and asked: "Why?"
I replied seriously: "Your writing is not as good as Shen Congwen's"
He was a little confused: "Who is Shen Congwen?"
"Shen Congwen" came over and said hello: "I, his boyfriend"
One by one - dividing line
A very dull academic master is attacked by a very gentle academic god
First person perspective be
Intention: Love is an extraneous branch