Since she went to school, Yu Xing never made Yu Wan zhenjing worry about her academic performance. She has always maintained excellent results and led the others, first in the class, first in the school, first in the school, first in the school, and first in the school district to among the top few in the city. The higher the grade, the more stable her grades are.

Unexpectedly, she would have another day of worrying about writing "compositions".

When she was in a state of excitement, Yu Xing was dissatisfied. She rolled up her sleeves and fought at night, citing classics, and wrote a love letter full of 500 words.

The number of words has been much reduced, and the content is full of practical information. I don’t believe it, but I am not satisfied with it.

Going to Yijiao Building again, he lacked the uneasiness of the previous few times and had an inexplicable "challenge" mentality. Yu Xing himself did not realize that her thinking had gone astray and was completely taken into the ditch by Sheng Yi.

After the second letter of "remarks" came down, Yu Xing gritted his teeth again.

Two words less than last time:

——"Pretending, rewritten."

Kill him a hundred and eighty times!

Yu Xing tore the letter paper apart in a few seconds, and after calming down, he began to struggle.

Continue to write? Don’t write? Write or not?

Considering that in the end, I still admit my timidity.

Yu Xing handed over the third "love letter" to Sheng Yi, and he happened to have time: "Wait."

He called the person and signaled her to stand and not leave.

Sitting on the sofa in the lounge, Sheng Yi took apart the letter on the spot and lowered his eyes and read silently.

Yu Xing swallowed his throat uncomfortably.

This is too embarrassing, it's like watching a very shameful scene, and the starring is himself.

Sheng Yi looked at it and suddenly raised her eyes and her eyes stopped on her face.

It is not easy to see the small cheek exposed under the frame of her outfit.

He pinched the letter paper and raised his eyebrows gently: "You're blushing?"

Yu Xing paused, and felt a sense of enthusiasm simmering from his neck. He subconsciously took a step back and said harshly: "...no!"

She has written something these days.

Your eyes are the most beautiful stars I have ever seen...

If you haven't come here, you won't meet. If you don't meet your senior, you won't be bitter, but you won't be sweet...

I was thinking, maybe you are my destiny...

I don’t know what I have to do. I don’t dare to let you know some things, but I want you to know...

Too shameful, too shameful!

She swears that she has never said such disgusting things in her life, and was forced by Sheng Yi and said enough at once.

Can she not blush?

Sheng Yi ignored her stubbornness and lowered her eyes and continued to read silently.

After a long time, he raised his eyes slowly, as if he was a little confused: "Are you taking a humorous route today?"

Yu Xing came back from his self-condemnation shame: "Ah?"

He gathered a certain line and read: "The farthest distance in the world is me and you, the distance from Class 3 of Grade 2 to Class 7 of Grade 3..."

Sheng Yi looked at Yu Xing: "I remember walking only a few minutes."

“…”

"Is your class far away from our class?"

“…”

When discussing this love letter from her and wrote him, Yu Xing was both ashamed and strange, and his brain didn't keep up with him, he couldn't even say a word.

Sheng Yi frowned: "There is this."

Yu Xing had a bad premonition, and he would read it out the next second-

"One Sheng, the other Yi, my male god is Sheng Yi..."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Sheng Yi looked at Yu Xing who was silenced, pursed his lips slightly, and spit out a few words with a little disgust: "You are so rustic."

Yu Xing: "..."

Kill him!

Please God, come and kill him!!

Yu Xing, who was sentenced to death in front of him, stood stiffly, roaring wildly inside.

Isn't he yet? She is not satisfied with anything she writes. She thinks it is cumbersome if she writes too much, and is more pretentious and pretentious. What else can she do besides exploring various styles?!

Yu Xing felt bitter and his face was bitter. He really couldn't beg for mercy: "Senior, I really can't do it. This is my limit. If you continue writing it, it will be even more uncomfortable if you read it. Why not just stop here..."

Sheng Yibuyan interrupted: "You seemed to be in the top three in the second year of high school in the previous exam. You had good grades, so how good are you to write?"

Can this be the same? Yu Xing wanted to refute it but didn't speak.

I heard him say again: "It doesn't matter if you really don't want to write."

She looked up suddenly and hope came to her.

"study……"

Sheng Yi didn't give her a chance to speak and smiled: "I originally thought that you were in love with me, but it seemed that I was thinking too much. Since this is the case, I don't want to be self-indulgent..."

Do you still know? Yu Xing spitted secretly while making a default statement.

Before she could be happy for a few seconds, she suddenly heard Sheng Yi’s next sentence: “I haven’t told you that a friend is looking for you.”

Yu Xing was slightly stunned: "What?"

Looking for her? His friends?

Sheng Yi nodded gently: "I don't know where I met you, but you happened to be singing on stage and took a photo. Do you love wearing school uniform skirts? He saw that the skirt was Lintian's school uniform and came to me to ask someone."

He said, his smiling eyes secluded her.

He quickly recalled the scene he said in his mind, and Yu Xing carefully tentatively: "What...what is he looking for me?"

Sheng Yi asked back: "What do you think?" A light flashed in his eyes, "He fell in love with you at first sight."

He bit the last four words seriously, for fear that she would not be able to hear them clearly.

Sheng Yi suddenly changed the subject: "Although my friend is fickle, he is not bad. I originally thought that my junior was interested in me, but I never told him. Now it seems that I should ask him for help. Since my junior is just a misfortune to me, how can I delay my junior's marriage?"

Looking at her, he slowly assured: "Don't worry, my friend is good-looking and enthusiastic. If he likes you, he will naturally care about you very much. When he comes to you every day, he will definitely not be negligent. It will also save him from pestering Shen Shiyu and helping him find someone. If the junior girl can..."

He started to speak on his own, but Yu Xing couldn't listen and hurriedly stopped: "Senior!"

Sheng Yi slowly glanced at him: "Hmm?"

The last time I sang was to celebrate Su Qiu’s birthday. She was indeed wearing a school uniform skirt, and what Sheng Yi said was not like a fake.

Yu Xing was even more confused. One had not settled yet. Now it was enough for her to have a headache. If Sheng Yi said, what his friends came every day to ask her to release their enthusiasm...

Compared to being chased, it would be better for her to take the initiative to "pursuit" others!

Yu Xing hurriedly stopped him: "Senior, you must not tell your friends!"

Sheng Yi had a look of "I need a reason": "Why?"

"Because, because of me, I..." She gritted her teeth and tried to do anything, "Because I like you, senior!"

He raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yu Xing nodded: "Yes, I like seniors--"

She looked at Sheng Yi through her glasses and confessed her thoughts with a firm look: "It's not a misunderstanding, there is no misunderstanding, the fact is what you see! I just came to heaven, I don't know that everyone dares to write a love letter to you. I don't know that one wrote a letter, but I don't know who posted it to the corner of the corridor... You also heard the radio senior who was criticized by the whole school that day, right?"

"Later, I accidentally climbed over the wall and entered your territory of senior. I was so happy at that time. In addition, senior, you said... "What did you say, I was nervous and excited, and I was talking nonsense. Actually, I recognized it at first sight. Senior, you don't know. That night, I was so happy in the quilt that night that I didn't fall asleep all night..."

The more I said it, the more I became more and more serious, and Yu Xing himself was almost convinced.

Sheng Yi tilted his head and Yan Yan smiled: "Isn't it a misunderstanding?"

"no!"

"Do you like me?"

"……like!"

"Then why did your love letter be so careless?"

Yu Xing's eyes were slackening: "I'm not trying to take the opportunity to get in touch with you more seniors..."

Sheng Yi looked at her standing position with fun: "I'm so far away from me?"

She laughed dryly: "How can I get so close to me like me? That's not a defilement of you, senior..."

After two seconds of silence, Sheng Yi's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent and he smiled and said, "It's actually okay."
To be continued...