The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 191 You Are Plastic (9)

That love letter was finally left in the corner of Qin Yuzhi's desk.

Nobody cares.

……

"Mingqian... Did you give Qin Yuzhi the love letter?" The girl sat next to Shuqian, her eyes were not too big, but they were full of embarrassment like feelings, and her slightly curled eyelashes fluttered.

Shu Qian was speechless.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind.

She replied: "I gave it."

Or answer honestly, Shu Qianxin said.

"Then... Qin Yuzhi"

Shu Qian denied it.

Disappointed, the girl covered her eyes with slender eyelashes. "You... don't know. It's fine. Qin Yuzhi must have never opened the love letter, let alone read it."

Shu Qian: "Why?"

The girl pouted, her voice revealing disappointment: "I heard from my seniors that Qin Yuzhi's drawers are always full of love letters from girls confessing their love, but Qin Yuzhi won't keep his eyes on those love letters. .No touch!"

"I suppose my love letters are no different from them."

The girl left after being lost by Shu Qian's side for more than ten minutes.

The back is quite depressed.

Another person is lost in love.

Because of Qin Yuzhi.

Shu Qian drew a horizontal line on the notebook on the table.

She covers.

The corners of his eyes rolled up strangely.

……

Don't look at the almanac when you go out.

Today is an unlucky rainy day.

The drizzle outside the window is like silk, like a girl crying.

It is also like dense needlepoints, piercing down cruelly.

Shu Qian felt melancholy, and her eyes were filled with melancholy.

The rain fell diagonally on Shu Qian's table.

Fortunately, Shu Qian closed the window in time, and the tragedy was prevented.

Shu Qianying's white fingertips slid on the slightly wet table and made circles.

Shu Qian's thoughts returned to this morning.

"Are you sure you don't have an umbrella?" The boy asked with a tall and slender body like a poplar tree, with well-proportioned lips.

The girl leaned on the chair boneless, with her head slumped halfway, her brows and eyes full of anger: "You are so annoying, blue sea and blue sky, you say there is rain, who will believe it?"

The boy didn't respond, his voice was pleasant, and he insisted on himself: "You will believe it."

The boy leaned over, he took off his glasses, his eye sockets were deep.

With a gentle voice: "Are you in a bad mood now?"

The girl wrinkled her forehead and looked at the boy.

Don't understand what he means.

The girl pulled her lips: "What?"

The young man stood still and stood up: "You are so angry that I woke you up."

"so?"

"You are angry, and the bad mood also makes you refuse to believe my words and the facts."

"Oh! Arrogance!"

The young man shut up, picked up the umbrella on the table, and walked away with the gentle breeze outside.

The memory ends.

Shu Qian covered her face with her palm, she believed it, very much!

……

The classmates in the classroom left one after another.

The school committee leaned against the door, a bunch of silver keys shaking in his hands, making a lot of noise.

Academic committee: "Oh, Mingqian. You don't have to rush to be a good student. Do you want to eat? All the classmates are gone!"

Shu Qian's head was hidden in a stack of books, "School Committee, you can go. I'll wait a little longer, and I'll lock the door later!"

method also works.

The school committee tore off the key in his hand, and threw an arc in the air, "Go on!"

Shu Qian jumped on her toes from the pile of books, her clothes flying.

Taking the key, Shu smiled and said to Yan Yan, "Commissioner, let's go."

"Then you close the door early." The school committee did not forget to explain before leaving.

……

The school committee is gone.

Shu Qian's pen stopped and stopped writing.

She looked out at the rain.

Okay,

She walked up to the podium and grabbed the blackboard eraser.

Erase the chalk marks on it.

Chalk dust rose in the air.

Shu Qian took a breath.

……

Qin Yu went up to the first floor and looked for the class in the corridor.

After finding it, his steps froze again.

The girl struggled with a cloud of chalk dust in the air.

She lost and choked.

Chalk Gray laughed.

(End of this chapter)