"I'm so busy, so busy, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh...
Before Cheng Qingchuan could type a reply, a senior from the same club walked towards her and stopped her, asking her to deliver a love letter to Chen Hehe.
Cheng Qingchuan didn't say anything, he just put the envelope away, but kept it next to him and didn't hand it over for a long time.
One day two weeks later, Cheng Qingchuan uncharacteristically skipped class, asked her roommate to answer the questions for her, then took a taxi to Chen Hehe's school and waited outside her classroom.
"Why are you here today? I remember you have classes in the afternoon. Let me take a look."
Cheng Qingchuan pressed her hand and led her to the cafeteria.
"The class has been adjusted. I was so busy the past two days that I forgot to mention it."
After finding a seat and sitting down, Cheng Qingchuan took out two envelopes from his bag and placed them on Chen Hehe's book.
"The love letter someone from our school wrote to you was brought here by the way."
"Ah, do I want to watch it now?"
"It doesn't matter, you can go back and watch again tonight."
"Remember"
What a coincidence. When Chen Hehe went back in the afternoon, he accidentally put it in the book because he was afraid of losing it. He had something to do in the evening and forgot about it.
Cheng Qingchuan waited until the next night when he finally received a call from Chen Hehe, only to realize that she had been busy until now.
"Ah, it belongs to Song Qiao"
Cheng Qingchuan knew that the moment of trial was finally coming. Hearing the sound of paper coming from the phone, Cheng Qingchuan even breathed lightly.
"Is there anyone in your school with the same name as you..."
"No, it's just me... I can't write love letters. I searched online and found it inappropriate. The Internet said love letters must be sincere, so I wrote everything I thought of. Can you be with me?"
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