The moment the light shone on him, I knew what liking meant, but I couldn't say the words "I like you."
Han Qing liked someone for a long time in high school. How much did he like him? I like him so much that I can help my friends chase him, just to have an excuse to see him.
"I want to confess to him, can you help me?" Xiong Yue sat on a chair and said to Han Qing seriously. Han Qing's heart trembled slightly: "To whom?"
"Yang Siyuan, help me give this love letter to him." Looking at the love letter Xiong Yue stuffed into his palm, Han Qing looked at the love letter in his hand as if he couldn't breathe, and was stunned for a few seconds: "What if he doesn't agree?"
"If you don't agree, let's talk. If it happens, I'll treat you to something." She pushed Han Qing and walked out. Han Qing wanted to refuse, but she kept saying in her ear: "It's okay. It's just a gift anyway. Whether he agrees or not is another matter."
Han Qing stood in front of Yang Siyuan's door and glanced at Xiong Yue who was hiding around the corner not far away. She waved to her, indicating that she would knock on the door. Han Qing glanced at the love letter in her hand and was stunned. She didn't know how to speak.
Because she likes him too
Xiong Yue stood looking at her from afar. Han Qing took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to knock on the door when the door was opened. Yang Siyuan glanced at her and turned around and walked into the room: "What are you doing?"
Han Qing stood outside the door and handed out the love letter in his hand: "This is for you."
Yang Siyuan glanced at her, picked up the love letter in her hand and said playfully: "Yours?"
Han Qing shook his head: "It's not mine, it's Xiong Yue's." When these words came out, Yang Siyuan's face turned a little bad, and he returned the love letter to her: "Take it away."
"Can't you refuse after reading it first?" Han Qing didn't know where he got the courage to say this suddenly. Yang Siyuan put one hand on the table: "You want me to promise her?"
Han Qing didn't know what he meant, but he just said stupidly: "It's hard for a girl to confess and be rejected."
Yang Siyuan walked up to her with an indifferent expression and opened the love letter: "Okay, you can go back and tell her." Han Qing saw that he just opened the love letter and wanted to say something else. Yang Siyuan said impatiently: "Okay, I have to preview tomorrow's class. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."
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Intention: You will become a better and more outstanding person