Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 59 The Mentally Disabled President's Black Hearted Rabbit 58
Xi Jing stuffed the rewritten letter paper into the envelope, walked to Shen Zhinian's side, and asked with a smile on her face, "Have you not written it yet?"

"En." Shen Zhinian held the pen and didn't write all the time. There were thousands of words and emotions in his heart, but if he really wanted to say it and let her know, he felt that he was too humble.

Xi Jing shook the stamped envelope in his hand, and said with a smile, "I've already written it, do you want to know what I wrote?"

He shook his head, his bright eyes filled with anticipation.

He seemed a little embarrassed, and didn't want her to see what he was writing, so he said, "You go to deposit it first, and I'll come to you after I finish writing."

"Yeah." Xi Jing nodded heavily, stood on tiptoe and kissed him, then waved to put the letter in the depository.

Shen Zhinian chose a corner where no one was around, and carefully wrote three words on the letter paper, as if he was timid and ignorant because he was afraid that others would know his intentions.

I love you.

There are no descriptions and modifications, no redundant metaphors and reasons.

Orientals express their feelings implicitly, and it is difficult to say these three words even to family members.

Thousands of words are contained in silence, and sometimes the four eyes look at each other without words, but it is better than more words.

Words spoken represent promises.

Those loves that can be easily promised will not be so strong and long-lasting, and they will have a natural retreat from the person they admire. He can easily say that he loves you, and he can also easily say love to others.

Only the words that have been carefully tumbling in my heart countless times, and when they are spoken, are so moving.

"I've finished writing it." Shen Zhinian put the letter into the envelope, affixed a stamp on it and handed it to the depository.

Xi Jing slightly raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did you write?"

"You'll know in ten years." The expression on his face was much more relaxed than before, the expression between his brows was also much gentler, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, revealing the shyness of a boy.

Liking makes people blind, even if he knows in his heart how bad she is and what excessive things she has done.

Even if he knew that her father and Yang Xiaoran's lives were in her hands, she would still find excuses for her. She was just a victim who fought back, but the way of fighting back was too vicious.

The two stood under the shade of the tree, watching the bustling people coming and going in the playground.

Bright balloons were released from the children's hands, and pigeons flew up in groups on the square. Everything was so beautiful and full of hope.

Xi Jing suddenly hung her hands around his neck, looked straight into his bright eyes, and said, "Shen Zhinian, you are the only one in this world who knows my true face, and I will only remove my disguise in front of you."

She said this before.

Thinking about it carefully, it is far more real than saying I like you.

You're the only.

"So." Xi Jing leaned her head on his chest and said softly, "You must not deceive me."

The soft hair was scattered on his back, and he reached out and gently stroked the long hair, which was as smooth as silk.

She is shorter than herself, although she can't be described as petite, but she can be completely encircled by her arms. When she looked up at her, her eyes were red as if she was afraid of something.

Her appearance is very deceiving, that kind of innocent and ignorant little girl's appearance, you can make people think she is innocent in the blink of an eye.

Just like a bunny.

It's just that it's a black-hearted rabbit, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but ruthless.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xi Jing said again:

"You know how bad I am, so you should sacrifice yourself to prevent me from harming more people, right? I am the poison, and you are the bottle. Only with you can I be harmless."

Shen Zhinian suddenly laughed, probably because she thought her metaphor was very interesting. Is he so important in her heart?

Maybe it's very important, she jumped into the river to save him without hesitation, it can't explain it.

Poison, poison wine.

He is the bottle that restricts poison, and he is also the person who quenches thirst by drinking poison.

However, it is as sweet as sugar.

"..."

Shen Zhinian still didn't answer.

Xi Jing felt that her heartbeat was not the same as usual, but she didn't study it carefully, she just needed to know that she had won, and the kind protagonist was destined to be manipulated by the villain.

　Thank you Qin Zhuang, for the reward that you can’t cry every day, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)