After about a minute, Jiang Lin handed the note to her.

If it wasn't for the melting ice and snow in those narrow and cold eyes, and a trace of anxiety, Song Le must have thought that this was an IOU written by her.

Looking at the note, I saw that it was written in a flying style:

In fact, this pot of succulents also has a name called first love.

You are my first love. I have never paid attention to others, and I have never been so perverted... Maybe you will think it is harassment, but I really can't control it. I want you to know that I gradually don't want to be silent anymore I like you so much, I want to get a response, and after getting a little, I want to get more, I, really like you, in fact, sometimes I feel that I... love you, this word may be too exaggerated, I, I don’t understand Why do I have such strong feelings, but just seeing you, I feel that this day is bright, if you smile at me, me.

Up to here, the front of the paper has been filled with words, the beautiful calligraphy, the obsession wrapped in the tip of the iceberg, made Song Le's eyelids twitch, and his heart thumped accordingly.

She pursed her lips and waited for a few seconds before turning the page to read the unfinished words on the other side.

I will wish to give you all my things, I want to buy you a lot of things, and I want to make a lot of things for you, uncontrollably, I want to give you everything, when you reject me, I will be very disappointed, But I still like you, even more like you day by day, I'm sorry... Will it be troubled again...

I'm trying so hard to be patient, but I, I still can't do it, sorry.

Between the lines, Song Le seemed to see Jiang Lin in front of her, saying one sentence after another, either hesitant, direct, depressed, or happy.

But when he raised his head in a daze, he could only see that apart from the scorching eyes staring at her, his handsome face still maintained his usual indifference and calmness, and the corners of his beautiful lips were slightly pursed, revealing a trace of tension unknowingly.

Although she doesn't understand why he likes... herself so much.

Song Le was a little confused, and his face was still a little hot.

She was silent for a long time, and then slowly took out the big red apple, which was packed in a small transparent and exquisite box, with a cute light blue bow tied on it, and a small note pressed on it.

It had already written on it——Jiang Lin, thank you.

Superficial five words, written more seriously than usual.

There are many things to be thankful for.

But... puppy love is bad.

Song Le calmed down for a long time, but still replied seriously: I'm sorry, I think, now we still have to focus on learning.

Yes, it is like that.

Song Le felt that she was right.

Although it was a sweet date and a good one, Jiang Lin still showed an expression of extreme surprise, it could be said that he was flattered.

——Beat him to death, he didn't expect to receive a gift from the little mute!And such a cute bow tie!

Of course, it would be cuter if it was tied to the little mute... Stop it.

Jiang Lin calmly pulled back his wandering thoughts, pursed his lips tightly, and was extremely excited: This, this, does this also mean that the little mute has a place in his heart, right? !

After secretly suppressing it for a long while, Jiang Lin finally suppressed the intense emotion of kissing someone hard on the spot.

Next, Jiang Linhui's words made Song Le choke again:

Okay, let's study hard. After the college entrance examination, can you be my girlfriend?

...?

... Are you kidding me.

The word 'girlfriend' instantly poked Song Le's shame, and after he was stunned, his little face flushed red.

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