Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

After a while, she finished writing.

Jiang Lin seemed to be calm, but he was already panicking inside.

The little mute is so serious and serious, he won't reject him solemnly.

For the first time, Jiang Lin suddenly felt like trying to escape.

With mixed emotions, it took him a few seconds after he took the sketchbook to muster up the courage to read her reply above.

Then stunned.

——Well, student Jiang Lin, I think, did you make a mistake somewhere, I... nothing good.

Although it hurts my heart to say that, but what Song Le said was the truth.

Apart from her grades...better than him, what else is good about her?

Wait, it couldn't be because he won the first place last time that he caught Jiang Lin's attention, right?

Song Le was stunned.

Then he vetoed it himself: No, because before that, he received a strange note, and...

chocolate.

She suddenly remembered the first note.At that time, well, it seemed that Jiang Lin had helped her hypoglycemia.

A good memory makes her recall quickly.

But she also remembered the way Jiang Lin looked at her at that time——

Cold and impatient, as if she couldn't stand her meek temper.

Song Le was confused by this contradiction.

So, what the hell does this... mean?

On the other side, when Jiang Lin saw her reply, his heart that was about to jump out fell back hard.

At the same time, a desire to punish (gently) pinch her cheek arose.

How can you say that you are not good?How could this be!

She doesn't even know how cute she is!His face was soft, like a freshly steamed bun, his eyes were so clear that his heart was pounding, and sometimes his lips pursed slightly, bewildered, embarrassed, and shy, all of which made him like it over and over again.

In my dream, I couldn't stop wanting to treat her like this, wanting to break her usual peaceful and obedient expression, make her sob and blush and cry, and also want to listen to her obediently calling her brother after her vocal cords recover...

Wait, it seems a little too far ahead, Jiang Lin was slightly embarrassed, and quickly said: "Why do you think like this, you are fine, you."

Jiang Lin, who was stupid, had a hundred and a thousand reasons in his heart, but because of being too excited, all of them were blocked in his throat.

My heart is blocked, my heart is blocked.

Can't you just say it once?

Jiang Lin slowed down, and after scolding himself in his heart, he quickly wrote in his notebook:

I’m sorry, I’m a little bad at words, and I don’t know when I fell in love with you. At first I just thought you were cute, and then I thought you were getting cuter day by day, until I started dreaming of you at night, I wanted to kiss you, and I wanted to hug you You, I look at you unconsciously every day, want to be nice to you, want to touch you, I originally wanted to be patient, I know that my feelings like this are sudden to you, but every word I say is Really, me, the screen saver of my mobile phone is you.

……

Song Le, um, was confused by this passionate confession.

She secretly pinched the back of her hand, it hurt so much, it wasn't a dream.

The cold and good-looking young man in front of him was none other than the iceberg-like Jiang Lin.

The perverted words on the note were exactly the same.

Song Le pursed her lips in a dazed manner, her ears turned red, and then slowly shook her head.

Jiang Lin was so lonely and courageous when he said it out of his head, but when she shook his head, it was all broken and cold.

Song Le struggled a bit, feeling that it was still too unreal, she tried to calm down her breathing and heartbeat, trying to calm down.

Then gradually calmed down, and wrote sternly: "I'm sorry, classmate Jiang Lin, I don't think puppy love is very good QAQ"