Because the love letter he wrote for the first time in his life was like a letter of war, Yu Zesheng witnessed a huge confession scene.
The person he was confessing to took the love letter as a letter of challenge and summoned a group of brothers to wait at the agreed place. Yu Zesheng saw a group of people standing in the originally hidden place and hid in the corner and did not dare to go out.
As the class bell rang, a group of people returned to the classroom. The sound of discussion did not disappear until school was over. They were all wondering who the person who was too timid to keep the appointment was.
Fang Yuqing, who had no idea about the matter, put his hand around Yu Zesheng's shoulders and discussed the matter with his friends in a carefree manner.
"Maybe it was a love letter."
Only Fang Yuqing had read the contents on the paper. Everyone thought so after hearing him say that it was a letter of challenge. But when the time came, no one was there.
This idea was so divisive that none of his friends believed it. Only Yu Zesheng was sweating profusely.
On the way home from school, Fang Yuqing pulled Yu Zesheng.
"The letter was written by you."
"No."
"Why can't I recognize your handwriting?"
Facts speak louder than words. No matter how Yu Zesheng makes excuses, Fang Yuqing will reject them with more credible reasons.
Recalling those people who had confessed their love to Fang Yuqing, all of them ended in failure. Yu Zesheng suddenly regretted listening to the netizens and writing that love letter.
Seeing Yu Zesheng's tearless expression, Fang Yuqing couldn't help but laugh.
"Idiot, why don't you ask what template it is? How could someone mistake the template of the challenge letter as a love letter?"
Intention: Cook some secret love rice