The school grass wants to marry me

Chapter 702 The person who wants to confess is not me

Chapter 702 The person who wants to confess is not me (5)

This time,

Instead, Yan Xiaoqiao was stunned.

She hurriedly waved her hand in front of Polygonum multiflorum, how could it be me, how could it be me who wants to confess, if you think about it with your big toe, it can't be me, it really takes a lot Only a person without a brain can say such a brainless thing.

"No, it's not me, it's not me who wants to confess to you, it's Ding Siyu, it's Siyu who wants to confess to you."

Oops, why did I just say it outright? If I say it outright like this, when He Shouwu reads Siyu's love letter, there will be no surprises. Oops, I'm so stupid.

"Ding Siyu?"

"Yes."

"What's the relationship between you two? You still handed her a love letter?"

"we are good friends."

"Just good friends?"

Yan Xiaoqiao seemed to be asked about something, something she didn't want to mention in her heart, and her mood suddenly became a little depressed. She slowly lowered her head, and her voice seemed a little deeper. She said: "She is still my friend." Sister, so you must treat her well, or I will help her fight the injustice."

Ding Siyu is Yan Xiaoqiao's older sister, He Shouwu seemed to be a little confused, but seeing the disappointed look on Yan Xiaoqiao's face, she definitely didn't want to go any further, so He Shouwu didn't ask any further. Instead, the topic changed and it returned to the issue of love letters.

"I think you won't have a chance to complain."

When He Shouwu said this, he conveniently threw the unopened love letter in a pink envelope into the trash can by his feet, with his usual indifference and ruthlessness on his face.

When Yan Xiaoqiao watched him throw away the love letter, she felt extremely uncomfortable, as if it was a love letter written by herself. It was conceivable that it must be written by Siyu very seriously, and it was Siyu The first love letter to express love to others was just thrown away, Yan Xiaoqiao was really pissed off by Polygonum multiflorum's behavior.

"Pick it up." Yan Xiaoqiao said.

"What did you say? Do you know who you are talking to again?" He Shou Wu asked.

"I told you to pick up the love letter. It was written by others so hard. How could you just throw it away? It's too rude of you to do so. You didn't even read the content before throwing it away. Do you know how sad it would be if the person involved knew? I know you will be unhappy if I say this, but your unhappiness is your business. What I want to say is my business. If you don’t like it For me, you can just fire me, as you know, I don’t want to stay here for a long time, I hated you at first, and now I hate you even more!"

Yan Xiaoqiao spoke a series of words in one breath, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Listening to Polygonum multiflorum, my head is about to explode.

"Are you finished?"

"I'm done."

"It's over, come and listen to me."

"You said."

"First of all, you have already told me that this is a love letter from Ding Siyu to me. I already know the meaning of the love letter. Why should I read it? Secondly, you have already given me this thing. It’s mine, and it has nothing to do with you whether I see it or not. In the end, it’s your business that you hate me, but if you hate me even more because I threw away your sister’s love letter, I think your glass It's time to see a doctor."

(End of this chapter)

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