There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 53 Let's go, let's chat on the roof!

Another uneventful Wednesday morning.

Amid the indiscriminate bombardment of mobile phone alarms, Tang Yimo woke up reluctantly.

After turning off the alarm, Tang Yimo struggled and leaned against the pillow.

Habitually, I want to open Writer's Assistant to take a look.

In front of him, a line of characters flashing red light suddenly jumped out.

[There are only 6 days left until the end of the mission]

Tang Yimo couldn't help but sucked in a sharp breath, before he knew it, there were only 6 days left? !
The system sounds:
[Hello host, so far, you have accumulatively gained 379 love points, and you are still 621 points away from completing the task. 】

【The host please speed up the progress of the task at all costs! 】

Tang Yimo's sleepiness...

In an instant, it was reduced to mud and dust!

A fierce girl stood up and sat up abruptly.

He grabbed the phone on the bedside table, opened WeChat, and clicked on Li Zheyu's WeChat avatar.

For the current plan, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask him for a love letter!

Although I feel ashamed...

But it's better than just leaving this beautiful world!

Hesitant fingers finally began to tap on the screen:

[You haven't forgotten what I told you last time, have you? 】

[I barely updated a chapter yesterday, and I feel that all the inspiration has been exhausted, and I really can't write any more! 】

[Please be sure to write two love letters for me, in order to make me feel more involved, please...]

Tang Yimo's fingers paused, and he bit his lips lightly.

[Please be sure to write these two love letters with me as the imaginary object, this is very important.Of course, this is also for the needs of creation, and has no other meaning. 】

[Please do me this favor, it's best... to receive these two love letters tomorrow, it's really imminent and imminent! 】

[Also, this favor will not be for nothing, I will treat you to a big meal later! 】

After sending the message...

Tang Yimo arched his body and stared at the phone screen, like a cheetah staring at its prey outside the grass.

Reply quickly, stinky stick!

10 minutes passed without knowing it.

Except for a few innocuous group messages, nothing... nothing.

what happened?

Didn't Li Zheyu see the message?
Tang Yimo grabbed the phone and paced back and forth in the living room...

Suddenly stopped!

He is almost dead, and he doesn't care if he is a lady or not, just call him!

Thinking of this, Tang Yimo was so angry that he dialed Li Zheyu's WeChat number.

"dududu~~~"

The bell rang until it hung up automatically, and no one answered.

Tang Yimo scratched his head irritably. Could it be that he held a grudge because he won the composition contest this time?

But judging by the way he talked to himself when receiving the award, he didn't look like that!
Really puzzled.

However, time has not allowed her to think about it any longer, if she doesn't go out, she will be late!

Tang Yimo finished rinsing and washing as quickly as possible, then hurried out the door.

From the neighborhood to the bus station, she looked left and right all the way, hoping to meet Li Zheyu unexpectedly.

however……

This stinky stick seemed to be hiding from him on purpose, and it was completely gone.

When entering the teaching building, Tang Yimo deliberately made a detour and walked past the door of Class 5, Senior Two.

Seemingly casually glanced into the classroom, Tang Yimo has confirmed that Li Zheyu is not in the class.

Strange...he couldn't be sick, could he?
Seeing the goddess passing by the door, Yang Dali, who kept feeding Tang Yimo love letters, trembled violently.

He quickly got up and chased him out.

"Yi... Yimo."

Tang Yimo turned his head and saw Yang Dali was staring at the ground, with one hand grasping the back of his head.

"Hehe, it's Dali, do you want to give me today's love letter?"

Yang Dali nodded heavily, took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Tang Yimo.

[Ding~~ Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 3 love points. 】

Tang Yimo smiled wryly, this amount of love is not enough to put a gap between his teeth!
"By the way, why hasn't Li Zheyu come today?"

Yang Dali shook his head: "Not sure, did you look for him?"

"Oh, no, just ask casually."

"Yi... Yimo..." Yang Dali hesitated.

"?"

"That..." Yang Dali rubbed his nose vigorously, "Are you free this weekend?"

Tang Yimo suddenly felt his scalp shiver. If you ask such a question, you must have some unreasonable thoughts!

After receiving so many love letters from him, it's no wonder that it gave him some illusion that he shouldn't have.

I had to rub my forehead and squeezed out an awkward smile: "Oh, I have several remedial classes to attend on weekends, and I don't have any time."

"Oh." Yang Dali's big face suddenly darkened.

Tang Yimo sighed inwardly.

Alas, it's all caused by this broken love letter system. Wait until the one-month period expires, and treat you to a meal at that time. Your hard work will not be in vain.

"Go back, the morning reading class is about to begin."

As Tang Yimo said, he turned his head and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as he turned around, Tang Yimo suddenly found that there were three girls standing in front of him!

The leader is none other than Ling Xuan!

When did these three people come here?

There was no sound at all, just like a ghost.

Ling Xuan folded her arms, chewing gum in her mouth, her gaze fell on Tang Yimo's face coldly.

"I didn't expect that you would be able to talk to such an ugly boy! It's really... hungry!"

The corner of Ling Xuan's mouth raised a contemptuous smile.

Tang Yimo gave Ling Xuan a cold look, too lazy to bother with her, and was about to walk around her.

The moment he passed Ling Xuan, an arm suddenly stretched out, blocking Tang Yimo's way.

The owner of that arm is... Ling Xuan.

The other two girls surrounded Tang Yimo tacitly, keeping Tang Yimo at bay.

"What do you want to do?!"

Tang Yimo glanced left and right. On the right was the railing of the corridor. Beyond the railing was the air three floors above the ground. On the left was the classroom of Class 5 ([-]).

If you jump off the railing, you will either die or be disabled!
If I ran to the second (5) shift to call for help, no one would pay attention!
After all, this is Ling Xuan's territory, and she just won Li Zheyu in the composition competition, which made their class honor feel a huge blow...

It is estimated that they just want to beat themselves up right now!

"Ling Xuan..." Yang Dali said, this guy hasn't left yet?

"Don't be too embarrassing, or you will be punished if you make trouble at the teaching office!"

Tang Yimo couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at Yang Dali.

"Go back to the classroom!" Ling Xuan glared at Yang Dali.

Yang Dali didn't move, and wanted to say something more.

"Otherwise, I'll tell the class teacher about you writing a love letter to Tang Yimo!"

Hearing this, Yang Dali immediately became timid, and could only tuck his tail, and retreated into the classroom in disgrace.

Without Yang Dali's interference, Ling Xuan stretched out her arm freely, put it on Tang Yimo's shoulder, and tilted her head with a smile:
"Come on, let's go upstairs and talk!"

(End of this chapter)