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Chapter 200 The Nature of Love Letters Is Evil (9)

"What is this envelope?"

"It was given to you by the boy in the next class, so open it and have a look."

Wen Yu purposely kept it secret and didn't talk about the love letter, but from her perspective, she couldn't see which envelope Ji Yazhi opened.

"Oh..." Ji Yazhi obediently opened one, and the words on it made her even more confused.

She didn't quite understand the point of the letter.

"This is a very sinful love letter." Ji Yazhi read out the first sentence on the letter paper.

"Ang?" Wen Yu didn't react for a while, raised his head from the black tea cup, and looked at her blankly with his bright black eyes.

It was said that love letters would end badly, but she actually saw a bad beginning?

Ji Yazhi persisted in reading the letter with a single glance, his expression couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, it seemed weird, and it seemed he was holding back a laugh.

"what's wrong?"

Ji Yazhi put the letter upright for Wen Yu to read, tilting his head to one side to reveal his head from the back of the letter, with an innocent tone.

"He later wrote a two-page application for the poverty bursary fund for college students!"

"Pfft—" Wen Yu's mouthful of black tea was completely sprayed out.

"What the hell..."

The letter paper is white, but there is a very dazzling Chinese red big rose flower on it!
Wen Yu probed, and it was the red envelope that Ji Yazhi opened. Looking at the handwriting on it, she was even more sure who did it!

"Uh, this is Li Mufeng's prank. He gave you this letter." Wen Yu pulled the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and handed the pink letter to Ji Yazhi.

She didn't look at it when school was over just now, she just put the red envelope in her schoolbag.

Ji Yazhi tore apart the pink letter, and it was still pink letter paper. It was full of letters that were the same as other love letters. Most of them were about "I love you like I love rice"...

The densely packed words made Ji Yazhi, who was already uncomfortable, feel dizzy from reading it, so he simply didn't read it, and put it in the trash can beside the bed.

"Aren't you ready to accept him?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yu seemed to be frightened by his own stupidity.

Ji Yazhi tilted her head and pursed her lips into a smile, abruptly turning the topic on Wen Yu.

"What about you, aren't you ready to accept Li Mufeng?"

"Li Mufeng? Why are you mentioning him?" Wen Yu disliked the application form for the Poverty Fund for College Students in Yang Yang's hand, his small face drooping, a little disappointed.

She thought he would write something.

Ji Yazhi stared at Wen Yu for a few seconds, his clear eyes became brighter, and suddenly he let out a chuckle, and said half-jokingly: "Then if you don't cherish him, I'll take advantage of it, Li Mufeng... ..." The immature but resolute face of the little boy in the second and third grades suddenly appeared in Ji Yazhi's mind, "He is very nice."

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, thinking that Ji Yazhi was really joking, and he had no vigilance at all, "How is that possible! Don't look at Li Mufeng's normal appearance, but when he comes home, he looks like a bandit who has entered the village .”

Ji Yazhi might have laughed too hard, and coughed a few more times.

After chatting with Ji Yazhi for about 10 minutes, it was dark outside before Wen Yu stood up and picked up his schoolbag, "I'll go home first."

"Aren't you going to eat here before leaving?"

Wen Yu shook his head, "No, I still have something to do urgently."

"That's it, then take your time on the road."

"it is good."

Wen Yu was sure that she was in a hurry. She was in a hurry to go back and question the owner of the college student poverty fund application.

(End of this chapter)