Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 3 Wait, a hundred love letters?

Looking at Xia Jingyin's inscrutable expression, Zhao Rou immediately lost her confidence and asked her anxiously, "What's the matter? Are you talking?"

Is there something wrong with her way of expression?Although she usually has a straightforward personality that talks about everything, but it is too embarrassing to confess such things.

She decided to write this love letter after thinking hard. Although the above content was returned by Baidu, it expressed her love for Meng Chengxuan.Then after some hard thinking, she decided to find someone else to deliver the letter for her. Facing the handsome and charming Meng Chengxuan, she was afraid that she would be speechless.

And Xia Jingyin naturally became the best candidate for her entrustment.

Xia Jingyin suddenly said out of nowhere: "Too little!"

Zhao Rou repeated her words: "Too little?"

So Xia Jingyin nodded affirmatively: "Yes, too few."

Zhao Rou was stunned: "Do you think I should prepare two or more?"

She is suspicious, this is not a lottery or a cover letter submission, multiple copies can give you multiple opportunities.Now it's a confession, if people like it, they like it, and if they don't like it, even if they give him a hundred letters, he won't like it either.

Wait a minute, one hundred love letters?

If he prepared a hundred love letters, would he be moved by her sincerity and accept her?
Will it?Will it? !Will it!
Just when Zhao Rou had this plan, Xia Jingyin stretched her slender legs and said, "Are you really planning to bribe Meng Chengxuan with such a small amount of money? I think it's 300 yuan at most?"

When she was talking, she grasped the envelope by its weight and estimated the contents inside.

Zhao Rou's whole body stiffened first, and then a few black lines formed on her forehead, she wanted to just pass out and forget it.

When the young man in the next seat heard it, the drink he had just inhaled almost spurted out, and finally he swallowed it forcefully, and coughed twice before he was able to smooth his trachea.

Is this Xia Jingyin really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?
Fortunately, she figured out that the envelope contained money, and he, who was separated by a wall, could guess that it was a confession letter.

Zhao Rou, who was so angry that only half of her life was left, stared at her viciously: "If you play with me again, I will ignore you from now on!"

"OK, it's alright if I don't play?" Xia Jingyin put the envelope into her backpack with a dispirited expression on her face: "Don't worry, I'll deliver it to you as soon as I return to school tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)