After I was reborn, I became the little Jiaojiao of my three brothers

Chapter 384 Sincere Confession
Just to save face, I don't know how beautiful it is.

Zhuo Yao stiffened her neck and said stiffly: "Then I, just go down and take a look, just take a look and come back immediately."

Okay, be soft-spoken.

She moved her feet outside the dormitory door, and she was still so arrogant.

Xu Zi and the other two looked at each other, stretched out their hands to say OK, and said in unison, "Understood!"

Don't you just want to go on, but you still have to be brave in face?

they all understand

Don't tear it apart, don't tear it apart.

Zhuo Yao tiptoedly closed the dormitory door, took a few deep breaths, and hurried downstairs,
She wanted to see what kind of mess Jiang Siqi was going to make!

If morality kidnaps her, she will punch him!
Downstairs, Jiang Siqi paced back and forth, rubbing his hands and nervously looking at the door of the dormitory, Zhuo Yao's figure appeared on the transparent door of the dormitory,
His eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head and waved Gu Ming, Muyun and two spectators to the side, "Go find a place where no one is around, and wait for my brother to succeed, and then share the joy."

Gu Ming took Mu Yun and walked away. Before leaving, he left a word, "If you succeed, I will treat you to dinner."

He pulled Mu Yun's cuff and left.

Jiang Siqi took a deep breath, sank into his dantian, raised his palms and lowered them slowly, showing the smile he had practiced in the mirror eight times,
Turning to look in Zhuo Yao's direction.

Zhuo Yao was wearing a denim jacket, with light makeup on her face, which made her pretty face more delicate,

He watched Zhuo Yao walk in front of him, almost panicking, and immediately adjusted his mentality, "Yao, Yaoyao, you are here."

It was such a nonsensical remark.

Zhuo Yaomei stared round, "Then I go?"

That's not what he meant!
Jiang Siqi subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab her arm, "Wait, wait, I said something wrong."

Awareness of mistakes is very good.

Zhuo Yao glanced at her and took her hand, coughed lightly, "Let go, let's get down to business."

Jiang Siqi seemed to be holding on to a hot potato, and let go of it in the next second, "Ah... yes yes yes, let's talk about business and business!"

He wished he could find a crack in the ground and drill down.

Rehearsed so many times at home.

Why are you so cowardly in front of Yaoyao?
He used to be the naughty young master Jiang, but now he can't even speak clearly when he meets the person on his heart.

He frantically took out a ball of paper from his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, swallowed, and handed it to her with both hands, "For, for you."

Zhuo Yao stared at the ball of paper in his palm, with a dazed face:? ? ?

He, he prepared for five days.

Call her down and give her a crumpled piece of paper?

There are papers all over her table, why should I collect this.

Jiang Siqi glanced at the unpretentious ball of paper in his hand, then looked at her expression,

I knew she had misunderstood, "No, no, you have to see the essence through the appearance, you can't be fooled by the appearance."

The real gift is inside the paper?

Zhuo Yao took the ball of paper in his palm, and after opening it, there was a delicate champagne rose heart in it,
It seems that after peeling off the outer petals, the most delicate part is left.

She knows the flower language of champagne roses:

I only love you.

A delicate flower heart is indeed a bit shabby compared to a large bouquet of flowers.

But Zhuoyao, for some reason, was a little touched.

The crumpled paper was full of words, with strong strokes and neat handwriting.

She could vaguely see a few words through the dim light.

Dear Zhuo Yao:
Still a standard letter beginning.

Zhuo Yao looked up at him, put away the champagne rose heart, unfolded the crumpled paper, read it carefully,
Under the dormitory, a man and a woman stood facing each other.

The man is 1.8 meters tall, and he looks awkward before the petite girl.

Every now and then I look up at her,
The girl's eyes fell on the letter paper, and the light in her eyes became brighter. Gradually, a layer of faint mist rose from her eyes.

He is obviously so careless, how can he be so provocative,
Dear Zhuo Yao:
This is the first time I introduce myself so formally, hello, my name is Jiang Siqi.I was once forced by Cheng Xiao to come to Beijing University to be an instructor, but now it seems that I should thank him very much. Without his persecution, I might not be able to meet you—my girl Zhuo Yao.

When I started arguing with you, I was wondering why this girl has such a temper?
Gradually, I want to tease you every day, and I feel happy when I see you blowing up.

Later, my eyes will fall on you unconsciously, and when we are having dinner, I always think that you can appear with Xu Zi, so that I can see you again.

This feeling came out of nowhere, and after a long time, I realized that it was love.

Missing the most youthful time in your life, fortunately, being able to meet you in college, maybe this is my greatest luck.

I don't know how to express my love, so I summed up the strategy carefully, and finally thought that only the most sincere words can move people, so I wrote a letter.

Zhuo Yao, I like you from the beginning of throbbing, I hope you know my heart, and you can give me an answer.

Signed by: Jiang Siqi
A letter, every word is sincere.

Express his own heart.

Jiang Siqi stared at Zhuo Yao with some guilty conscience, pinched the hem of the clothes with tense fingers, and buttoned it lightly,
Yao, Yaoyao wouldn't like this, right?

Could it be too shabby?
This is a summary of the seven-point strategy, and then add my own thoughts and write it seriously.

The moisture in Zhuo Yao's eyes gathered more and more, and the tears came out of Zhuo Yao's eyes, dripping on the letter paper with a "click",

Jiang Siqi panicked for a moment,

Why did you see yourself crying after reading a letter?

He surrounded her, flustered, not knowing where to start, "Hey, hey, don't cry, is it my fault? Hit me up, don't cry..."

He became anxious, speaking quickly, but clumsily coaxing the girl in front of him.

Seeing him in a hurry,
Zhuo Yao laughed through tears, took the letter paper and patted his chest lightly, with a mute voice of crying, she argued stiffly, "I didn't cry."

OK, OK!You didn't cry!
It was he who cried!

The little girl just likes to be brave and talk nonsense with her eyes open.

Jiang Siqi took out a small pack of tissues from his pocket, "Wipe your tears first."

The corners of Zhuo Yao's eyes were reddish, her eyelashes were stained with tears, she looked very pitiful, she pushed away the tissue,

approach him,
fell headfirst on him,

Jiang Siqi was petrified in place and didn't dare to move at all.

His arms are open in the air, his arms are stiff, the joy in his pupils can hardly be suppressed, the girl he misses is in his arms...

Does it mean... She, she agreed?
He didn't even dare to ask,
After Zhuo Yao wiped her tears, she raised her head to look at him, stretched her hand to his waist, pinched the soft flesh of his waist, and turned it hard,
Jiang Siqi subconsciously said, "Hiss—"

Zhuo Yao smiled and asked, "Do you still know it hurts?"

(End of this chapter)