There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 15 Almost Broken
"What are you afraid of? How about I go to your house to help clean up on Saturday?"

Jin Xiaodong wanted to go to Tang Yimo's boudoir to see what happened in his dreams, and now the opportunity finally came, of course he would not miss it.

"Who wants you to clean up?!" Tang Yimo gave Jin Xiaodong a hard look.

Lao Wang waved his hand: "Then it's settled, we will meet at Yimo's house at 9 o'clock on Sunday."

"Okay~~" Jin Xiaodong danced POPPING excitedly.

Lao Wang stretched out his hand and patted Tang Yimo's shoulder again: "For the honor of our (1) class, you should make a small sacrifice. You have worked hard."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Tang Yimo can no longer evade, so he pouted and nodded slightly.

"That's fine, but I have something to say first, I don't care about food at noon."

"This is easy to handle. I'll order takeaway for you then."

Jin Xiaodong licked his lips: "Can you call it Pizza Hut pizza?"

"Yes." Lao Wang readily agreed.

"Oh yeah~ Teacher Wang is mighty!"

Just as the four of them were beaming with joy, a chill suddenly hit the air.

Looking in the direction from which the chill came, I saw that there was an extra boy beside Zhao Ying's work station.

"Wow~~ It's Li Zheyu." Xia Yanling's eyes flashed with love.

Li Zheyu also came to hand in the entry form for the composition competition. Because Zhao Ying was not around, he put the form on Zhao Ying's desk first.

Probably the bustle here caught his attention, and he stood there looking at this side.

The corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes were as cold as Qingqiu.

It seems to be contemptuous, but it also seems to be funny...

Jin Xiaodong muttered: "Damn, what a fart!"

The sound is not loud, but it can just reach Li Zheyu's ears.

The smile on Li Zheyu's face deepened a bit, he raised his chin arrogantly, then turned his face away, and walked away.

After Li Zheyu left...

"This pair of teachers and students is so fucking virtuous, I am!" Jin Xiaodong spat into the trash can.

Lao Wang glared at Jin Xiaodong: "Quality!"

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Returning home at night, Tang Yimo threw his schoolbag on the dining table, then wobbled to the sofa, and threw his body heavily onto the soft sofa.

Woo~
Still the sofa is comfortable.

He tilted his head and looked at the TV wall blankly.

Today is really tiring.

Tired! !
I really admire those beauties in the harem, who fight back and forth all day long, as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they don't feel tired!

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~
Tang Yimo rubbed his stomach, alas, I haven't eaten dinner yet.

It suddenly occurred to me that there were still dumplings in the refrigerator, which were made by my mother, stuffed with corn and pork, and served with vinegar from Ninghua Prefecture in Shanxi Province.

Thinking about it, his mouth overflowed with saliva.

Tang Yimo sat up from the sofa, then went straight to the kitchen.

When the water was half boiled, Tang Yimo picked up the dumplings with chopsticks and threw them into the pot one by one, there were eight in total.

Although the dumplings were delicious, she didn't dare to eat more.

After all, this beautiful figure is hard-won, and it cannot be lost in food.

After a while, bubbles bubbled up in the pot.

Tang Yimo took a spatula and gently stirred the pot to prevent the dumpling skin from sticking to the pot.

With the other hand, he subconsciously opened the writer's assistant.

There is a new comment!

Tang Yimo's heart skipped a beat.

Quickly opened it to take a look, and felt that my breathing was stagnant.

It was sent by "Sunshine Allure Alone".

Li Zheyu!
Quickly moved the phone screen closer and carefully read the content of the comment.

【Today I am also looking forward to the author's big update, come on (a rose)~~】

Tang Yimo's gaze suddenly became distant.

A smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth.

Why... there is a sweet feeling? !
Suddenly Li Zheyu's frosty face appeared in his mind...

Tang Yimo reached out and rubbed his temples.

Li Zheyu, who is an online reader, and Li Zheyu, a top student in Qing'an No. [-] Middle School, why is there such a difference between the two? !
If he only read his book reviews and didn't know him personally, Tang Yimo would probably think that this is a little milk dog.

Young, clingy, cute, sunny...

Could this guy... have a split personality? !
"Gudu Gudu" gradually filled the ears, deafening.

Ah~~
The boiling water in the pot began to overflow.

Tang Yimo hastily turned off the gas, and the jubilant boiling water gradually calmed down.

There were a few dumplings that had been overcooked and cracked, and the corn and pork stuffing was floating around in the pot.

Tang Yimo sighed, and fished the dumplings into a porcelain bowl with a handle.

The inside of the bowl is printed with a pattern of daisies, and the glaze color is elegant and pleasant to watch.

He came to the dining table with a bowl and vinegar saucer.

While eating, he suddenly lost his mind.

Realizing that the dumplings had been eaten, Tang Yimo found himself biting his chopsticks with relish.

Tang Yimo smiled innocently, and actually... ate bamboo, could it be that the panda has possessed him?
Turning on the phone screen, it was already 9:[-].

Sleepiness suddenly surged up.

Tang Yimo yawned big, and the tears in his eyes slightly blurred his eyes.

Rubbed my eyes...

Otherwise, it will not be updated tonight.

Anyway, it’s okay if you don’t update for a day, right?

Not to mention that I am still a middle school student, not to mention that I just "finished a battle" during the day, so tired~~
Well, that's it, it's decided to stop updating today.

After washing, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, Tang Yimo fell on the bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the comment suddenly appeared in front of me inexplicably:

【Today I am also looking forward to the author's big update, come on (a rose)~~】

So annoying! ! ! ! ! ! !

To that kind of person... that nasty stinky stick...

Why……

Have an inexplicable sense of guilt? !

Tang Yimo let out a long breath from his nostrils, and threw off the quilt violently.

Even if not for Li Zheyu, for Yan Junxi's love letter, and Jin Xiaodong's poop...

It's liver~~
Tang Yimo went to the bathroom to scoop up a handful of cold water and patted it on his eyes, then made another cup of Shucheng Xiaolanhua, and sat down in front of the computer.

Open the background of the writer's assistant, open Zhao Haiyang's piano music, and review the content of the previous chapter.

After completing these preparations, Tang Yimo drank a big mouthful of green tea, his eyes became clear.

Suddenly inspired...

After reluctantly finishing two chapters, I really couldn't move my liver.

While yawning, Tang Yimo wrote in [Writer's Words]:
[My wife is really tired today. When writing these two chapters, my mind has been in a semi-confused state. There are many typos, and it is too late to proofread.Sorry (bumps fists). 】

Move the mouse and click Publish.

Look at the time, it is already 11:59.

It's so risky... I almost broke the update today!
　Thanks to the book friend 090204015100343 for the recommendation ticket, (`) love~~
　　


(End of this chapter)