"This is absolutely impossible!" Ding Liuyun turned sideways, glanced at the handwriting on the envelope, and denied it bravely, "What nonsense are you talking about?! My writing is definitely not like this!"

Just kidding, Ding Liuyun has never written this love letter so seriously in the past ten years of homework.

Just like that, He Chen still recognized at a glance, this is his own handwriting?

He bastard opened his eyes!

He Chen slanted his eyes, looked at it meaningfully, and said "oh" in his mouth.

"Really?" He Chen asked back, and then put the love letter into his schoolbag.

For a while, Ding Liuyun couldn't tell from the other party's actions whether He Chen liked women or not.How come you are not excited or disgusted at all by the love letter?

Ding Liuyun tilted his head and asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

He Chen raised his hand to pillow the back of his head, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "We'll see when we go home."

As He Chen spoke, he slightly opened his eyes, squinting at Ding Liuyun.

Suddenly, he sneered and joked, "If you wrote it, I'd read it."

Ding Liuyun gritted her teeth angrily.

I was almost scared to death by this grandson, but luckily I was careful when I wrote the love letter.

"roll!"

After Ding Liuyun finished speaking, she shut up when she heard the class bell, and sat down awkwardly.

Ding Liuyun comforted himself in his heart, it's okay, he left a newly registered Q number in the love letter, if He Chen is really interested, he will definitely contact him.

As long as the other party took the initiative to add friends, whether He Chen liked men or women at that time, the truth would become clear.

The stone hanging in Ding Liuyun's heart naturally relaxed.

The newly registered Q number is on Ding Liuyun's phone. He wanted Jiang Mingjian to help, but the other party looked indifferent.

As for Li Hao...

She was so warmhearted that she even prepared a wig and dress, planning to take a photo of He Chen when he came to flirt.

Thanks to being held back by Jiang Mingjian.

It's a pity that Ding Liuyun waited and waited until he came home from school, but he didn't wait for He Chen's friend information.

All the way to the evening, Ding Liuyun finished dinner absent-mindedly, and the friend column of the trumpet was still zero.

After taking a shower, Ding Liuyun lay on the bed suspiciously, fiddling with her mobile phone.

Shouldn't it?

If you disagree, you should at least say sorry to the girl.

Is he just hanging out like this?

Ding Liuyun was confused and rolled on the bed a few times, messing up his hair.

"Damn He Chen, you're cruel!" Ding Liuyun said through gritted teeth.

Love letters can be resisted not to be opened, and the heart is not moved after being opened.

Ding Liuyun angrily threw the phone aside and fell asleep.

Unsurprisingly, Ding Liuyun appeared in that house again, dreaming again.

Compared to the haste of the previous two times, Ding Liuyun observed carefully this time.

The layout of the home is simple and elegant, and it really looks like a place where two men live.

It's just too big...a duplex floor of more than 200 square meters.

Ding Liuyun thought in his heart, he must have bought it by himself, he never thought that he would spend such a lot of money to maintain a... man.

Something is wrong, even if I want to take care of him, I also want to take care of a beautiful little boy, the kind who is delicate and weak and easy to push down.

To keep He Chen, with the strength of the other party, it's not bad that he was crushed.

While Ding Liuyun was thinking wildly, He Shen was rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose, carrying boxes of books from upstairs and piled them on the coffee table.

He was arranging things, Ding Liuyun leaned over.

He Chen said: "The magazine office wants to open a column, I'll find some literature."

Ding Liuyun: What? ? ?

"Aren't you an unemployed youth?"

He Chen turned his head, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked in puzzlement, "Who told you I'm unemployed?"

Ding Liuyun shut up and didn't speak.

What the hell, didn't Meng control the development of the plot by himself?A bum like He Chen who has poor character, poor grades, and doesn't know how to wink is actually a literary worker.

Which magazine is blind and asks him to write a column?

"Ah, I found it." He Chen found a pink envelope from a corner.

Before Ding Liuyun could finish his mocking voice, he turned his head in surprise when he saw the familiar pink color.

MD, that love letter!

He Chen in the dream has been here for so many years, why didn't he throw it away!

Seeing that He Chen was about to open it and execute it in public, Ding Liuyun subconsciously grabbed it: "Give it back to me!"

He Chen got up swiftly, raised his hand to avoid it, held down Ding Liuyun, and took advantage of his height to see someone pressed on the sofa.

With a smile on her lips, she said word by word: "No, this is your love letter to me."

"Fuck your mother!" Ding Liuyun was struggling, his tone changed sharply, and he quickly explained: "It was written by Li Hao, and it's none of my business!"

If you are a brother, you will stab the brother twice.

"I felt my conscience and said, it's really Li Hao... um!"

The words came to a close, Ding Liuyun opened his eyes wide, looking at the pressure in front of him, entangled with He Chen's breathing.

"Well!"

The sudden increase in the hot temperature on the lips, and the slippery feeling...

"He..." Ding Liuyun wanted to open his mouth to scold, but he was caught and his teeth were pushed open.

Oh shit!His first kiss!

Ding Liuyun's face was red, and after realizing it, he kicked He Chen away, got up to dodge, lost his balance, and rolled behind the sofa.

He Chen quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, but unfortunately the inertia was too great, and there was no point of strength for a while, the two of them fell to the ground with a bang.

The pain he imagined didn't come, Ding Liuyun raised his head and looked at He Chen who was under him.

The other party frowned, but fortunately, he came back to his senses soon.

Ding Liuyun had mixed feelings for a while, this kind of heroic rescue of the beauty was originally very beautiful.

But why in his dream, Ding Liuyun turned out to be the rescued beauty?

He Chen straightened his waist, raised his arms to hug Ding Liuyun, and said, "I can read your handwriting, this is the love letter you wrote."

Ding Liuyun raised his hand to push and put it on himself, but unfortunately failed, why is He Chen so strong.

"Fuck, let me go!" shouted loudly, "I can't write you a love letter! I'm straight, straight!"

Saying that, Ding Liuyun raised his hand to tear up the love letter.

He Chen lowered his eyes, and his tone was low, filled with deep sadness: "Actually, this is the first love letter I've ever received."

Ding Liuyun let out a laugh, what nonsense are you talking about?Isn't this kind of guy with poor grades and bad personality the most popular with girls?

As the saying goes, men are not bad, women are not loved.

As for He Chen, how could there be no girls handing over love letters before? !

Ding Liuyun poked his neck, blushed and said, "Who are you fooling? Isn't it awesome that you transferred to Ninth Middle School?"

If He Chen really cared, the first time he found out about the love letter, why didn't he react at all!

Ding Liuyun grinned and looked at the person amusedly: "Hehe, when you saw the love letter, you didn't care at all!"

He Chen was choked with sobs when he spoke: "It's not that I don't care, but that I can't help myself. How can a person like me be worthy..."

He Chen's voice was low, as if he was reciting a beautiful love poem, and he confided: "In my cold past, you were the April day in the world. You broke into my life suddenly, and I will never forget it ever since."

Ding Liuyun was stunned, wait, so he was confessed by He Chen?

Why are you so awkward?

Ding Liuyun was a little dazed, if this was his own dream, then He Chen's words were all thought up by himself.

So, what the hell is this?Is it still a love poem?When did I have this talent for writing?

But no matter what, it's right not to agree.

While Ding Liuyun was deep in thought, He Chen continued, in a low voice: "Actually, my family is very poor. I grew up with a poor brain. My teachers dislike my poor grades, my classmates dislike me for being poor, and I have been bullied by the school. It's really miserable." , until I met you..."

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He Chen: He Chen is such a miserable man.

Ding Liuyun: I believe you ghost!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Baiju;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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