Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 2 It's really her!
In the booth halfway across the wall from Xia Jingyin, sat a calm, introverted, heroic young man.

When he heard the two girls sitting next to him talking about "Meng Chengxuan", his lowered face reading a book was a little startled, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which seemed more like self-deprecating and more arrogant.

What a familiar voice!

Is it her?
He raised his head slowly, and looked at the next seat through the potted flowers and plants used for decoration. He saw a beautiful girl with curly hair and an oval face. Eyes lowered, plump and sexy red lips parted slightly, a smirk that seemed more like teasing than teasing.

It is indeed her!
Xia Jingyin, a radiant freshman with a lazy and indifferent personality.

At the welcome party for freshmen, she surprised everyone by performing a violin solo.

He remembered that night, she was wearing a light yellow midi dress, with sexy and wild burgundy curly hair, standing calmly and beautifully on the stage, representing the freshman performance of the entire computer department.

Whether it was freshmen or old students in the audience, including him, the president of the student union who had been in office for three years, they were all deeply attracted by her light at that moment, unable to recover for a long time.

From that night on, she became the object of pursuit of most of the boys in college.

The conversation between the two of them rang again.

Zhao Rouxin said excitedly: "Then can you give me something to Meng Chengxuan?"

"Why did you give him something?" Xia Jingyin squinted her brown eyes, pretending to be innocent: "Are you trying to bribe him? It is said that he is very cruel and ruthless, and his family is rich and wealthy. You give him something , he may not accept it."

"Oh, why are you talking so much? Of course I'm not bribing him." Zhao Rou stomped her feet anxiously: "Give this thing to him for me."

After speaking, he took out a white letter from his handbag, on which was written in beautiful letters: from Meng Chengxuan himself.

Xia Jingyin looked at it, raised her eyebrows, and whispered in her heart that she really asked me to send a love letter.

But is sending love letters a little old-fashioned in this day and age?Why not just run up to him and say I love you out loud.

Even if you are rejected, there is no evidence or evidence, you can leave if you pat your ass; if you send a love letter and get rejected again, don't you have a handle in someone else's hands?

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