I have everything in my dream, including my husband

Chapter 53 (one update)

Ding Liuyun: _(:з」∠)_

Ding Liuyun thought about it very seriously.

When he wrote the post-it note, he didn't think much of it at all.

At that time, I didn't know that the head teacher would recognize my own words at a glance.

Now the head teacher dropped the depth bomb, which made Ding Liuyun speak incoherently and confusedly.

The key is to have a guilty conscience!

He Chen and I really have nothing to do!

In addition to writing love letters and confessing as a girl;

Except in dreams like this;

In addition to kissing He Chen after he was drunk, and crying to be his daughter-in-law,

Apart from the two of them sleeping in the same bed, embracing each other and falling asleep early in the morning, He Chen also put his hands on his buttocks.

Are they pure...?

Ding Liuyun: Kneeling.

Ding Liuyun touched his conscience and didn't believe these words.

But the head teacher was suspicious and didn't think much about it.

She raised her hand and patted Ding Liuyun on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. I also saw that post-it note when I was checking the sanitation of our class. Haha, Ding Liuyun, your handwriting is pretty good."

"In the future, you should study hard with He Chen."

Just like what is written on the wish wall.

I want to be someone like He Shen

The homeroom teacher looked at Ding Liuyun with relief. He was no longer young, but in the eyes of adults, he couldn't help giving more tolerance to good children.

The main theme of youth is never indulgence, using ignorance to trample on the moral bottom line agreed by the predecessors.

But in a fearless time period, go all out to fight for what you want.

"Ding Liuyun, the teacher asked you, what do you think of He Chen?"

The head teacher said hesitantly: "Do you think he is a bit strange like other students?"

He Chen will only do what he likes, and get close to the people he likes.

After transferring to another school for so long, He Chen hardly has any friends except Ding Liuyun.

Fighting with Ding Liuyun, playing basketball with others.

Nothing else.

Ding Liuyun scratched his head: "No?"

Isn't He Chen quite normal?

The teacher smiled gratifiedly when he heard the words: "It's good if you think so. It's getting late, you can go back to class."

Ding Liuyun responded, and walked to the door, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his head.

Fearfully, he turned around, looked at his teacher, and asked, "Teacher, is my handwriting so easy to recognize?"

The teacher in charge smiled and rolled his eyes: "It's very recognizable."

special……

Ding Liuyun was shot in the knee with an arrow.

Easy to recognize...

Another shot.

Ding Liuyun's knee hurts, his face is decadent, his thoughts are chaotic, and his eyes are blurred.

Then his previous love letter wouldn't be recognized by He Chen, the skin would be peeled off by him, right? !

When Ding Liuyun walked back to the class, what the head teacher said was still lingering in his ears.

Your handwriting...is very recognizable.

Hey!

This simple sentence brought out Ding Liuyun's deepest worries.

If there is a space-time machine, Ding Liuyun would like to get in and beat his past self viciously.

Tell you to write a love letter!

It's all right now, whether He Chen is straight or curved, it can't erase him, Ding Liuyun!A good man writes a love letter to a man! !

The more Ding Liuyun thought about it, the more unwilling he became. What if He Chen took out the love letter in the future and laughed at himself?

Young master Ding is not thick-skinned, and he feels that he needs to take precautions before they happen.

No matter what, he had to get the love letter back from He Chen's hand.

Ding Liuyun secretly made up his mind.

At noon today, it would be better to ask Li Hao and Jiang Mingjian.

As soon as Ding Liuyun left, other teachers in the office came over and said, "He Chen in your class is so withdrawn, don't you plan to let him play with other people more? Just that little boy?"

"Ok?"

"Isn't there a psychological problem? Before Haigang No. [-] Middle School got into a fight with someone, he threw a chair at the person's head. Fortunately, someone stopped him." Fortunately, the family has money, so he directly suppressed it.

The homeroom teacher snorted and said nothing: "We are not professional psychologists, and his family also asked someone to see it. As for the fight, there is a reason for it."

"If he doesn't want to have contact with anyone other than Ding Liuyun, if I force him, it will only increase the psychological burden on him."

She spoke in a calm manner, causing the interlocutor to click his tongue: "If that bomb He Chen causes trouble, I'll see where you cry."

The head teacher didn't speak.

She didn't think there was a problem with He Chen.

That person just wants to get along with someone who is pure in heart and doesn't have too much hypocrisy.

Ding Liuyun, a pampered and sensible young master, is very suitable.

inside the classroom.

Ding Liuyun stood at the door, the door was open, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, preventing him from taking a step forward.

"So you plan to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall?"

Rooftop at noon.

Jiang Mingjian came to the above conclusion when he heard that Ding Liuyun was planning to use his former female account to trick out the love letter in He Chen's hand.

"Pfft." Ding Liuyun felt like he was about to vomit blood.

Otherwise, what else can I do?

It is impossible to choose to surrender.

Ding Liuyun covered her face, when she thought that she still had a love letter in the hands of a man, it would be an eternal black history.

Li Hao squatted on the ground, raised his head, the tear mole in the corner of his eyes looked extremely cunning.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he exposed Erha's true nature. Li Hao didn't hit Ding Liuyun, and asked, "You care so much? Just write a love letter to the dog."

Ding Liuyun: "He Chen is not a dog! The key is that if he knows that it was written by Lao Tzu, he might laugh at me in the future!"

"Brother Liu, what are you going to do?"

Ding Liuyun cheered up again: "Let me first ask through the trumpet whether He Chen still has that love letter."

"Are you going to steal something?" Li Hao was puzzled, "Robbery, brother, you are an adult."

Jiang Mingjian narrowed his eyes, and blocked Li Hao, who was not yet an adult, behind him: "Civilization and discipline start with you."

Jiang Mingjian smiled and said, "Sex. Seduce."

Ding Liuyun:? ? ?

No, this really won't work.

If He Chen is a crook, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage?

Li Hao was rather heartless, and said: "Brother Liu, you should go and ask first before you talk. If He Chen really lost the love letter, wouldn't you have nothing to do with it?"

Ding Liuyun nodded, and also felt that this method was good.

"Stop talking, I didn't bring my mobile phone to school today. I'll ask He Chen after I get home today. Let's go, I'll go down and endorse."

Ding Liuyun left in a hurry.

Only Jiang Mingjian and Li Hao were left on the roof.

Li Hao was still a little confused, so he tugged at the corner of Jiang Mingjian's clothes, and asked, "Why did Ding Liuyun think that every crop is a crop?"

Jiang Mingjian narrowed his eyes and let out a faint oh.

Li Hao looked sympathetic: "Brother Liu is really miserable."

Jiang Mingjian had a strange expression: "Really?"

Miserable?

In the future, Ding Liuyun and He Chen parted ways, and a love letter, with no evidence of death, could not be used to laugh at him.

So... why don't you ask Ding Liuyun why he is so sure that he will be with He Chen in the future.

Right.

Because of something on his mind, Ding Liuyun was absent-minded, and he didn't invite He Chen to go home to give him tutoring.

Sending a message to He Chen as soon as he got home seemed too impertinent, Ding Liuyun stayed up until late at night, and then used his own account to send a message to He Chen with trepidation.

"Are you there?"

"exist."

Ding Liuyun was a little puzzled, He Chen always replied to this trumpet's news in seconds, as if he was staying on the spot all the time.

Have you set yourself up for special attention?

Ding Liuyun asked awkwardly: "Are you still busy at this time?"

"Well, there is a water leak at home, and I am sweeping the water."

Ding Liuyun thought about it, the plumbing in He Shen's house was getting worse and worse, what kind of plumbing master is this?

"What did the landlord say?"

"He doesn't care, let me solve it myself."

Ding Liuyun felt a little sympathetic, and remembered the purpose of his message in time.

"Actually, I want to ask, do you still keep the love letter I wrote to you last time?" Ding Liuyun felt that his intentions were too obvious, and at the end, he sent He Chen an emoji.

He Chen: "Keep it."

Ding Liuyun's heart fell to the ground in an instant.

Why didn't you throw it away?

Ding Liuyun pressed the button viciously: "Your house is flooded, it must have been wet." It better be rotten!

Facing the "vicious" curse from his deskmate, He Chen lay on the sofa and looked at the house he lived in. In the bright living room, the light from the warm lamp was softly scattered on all kinds of furniture.

Then he lowered his head, typed and sent a message with a calm face: "Well, there is water all around my feet, it's wet and damp. I'm packing up my things. I'm going to live with my relatives tonight. I plan to change houses and I can't stay."

After He Chen finished speaking, after a while, he sent a picture.

The love letter was wrapped in a file bag by He Chen, and a plastic bag was placed on the outside, with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"But your things, I keep them very well."

Ding Liuyun heard that the water in He Shen's house was flooded, and the love letter was inevitable, so he wished to beat the gongs and drums to celebrate.

But... this picture made his heart go on a roller coaster, he was so angry that he stopped answering, and lay on the bed gnashing his teeth.After rolling a few times, Ding Liuyun hugged the pillow and stopped.

Downcast, a little lost.

I can't be sure if He Chen knows that the trumpet is me.

He Chen is so flirtatious, if he had known that behind this girl was his deskmate, it would mean that He Chen also liked him.

But if you don't know...

He Chen actually ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot? ? ?

Ding Liuyun threw the pillow out, damn it, scumbag.

The next day.

Ding Liuyun went downstairs with a dazed face, his face was blurred, and he felt that he had been hollowed out.

Ding Yilan said: "Liu Liu, hurry downstairs, auntie made bread and salad this morning, do you want sauce?"

Ding Liuyun bit a piece of bread, and glanced sideways at the salad dressing.

White, viscous, slowly dripping from emerald green leaves...

If you squeeze it on the bread to make a sandwich, maybe the salad dressing will flow down to your fingers and paste your hands.

The brain unconsciously recalled the scene in the dream last night, the shameless things He Chen did to him, Ding Liuyun's face burst into red.

From cheeks to neck.

He stammered, "No, no, no, I don't want it anymore!!! I, I, I will go to school!"

Ding Liuyun rolled and crawled away.

Ding Yilan looked confused, doesn't my younger brother usually like to eat?

As soon as he left the house, he saw He Chen wearing a white shirt, a school uniform, and a schoolbag on his back, riding a bicycle parked next to his driver's car.

He Chen seemed to have planned it long ago. When he saw Ding Liuyun, he tilted his head and smiled: "You came out."

Ding Liuyun:? ? ? ! ! !