boys' feelings are always poetry

31.

Song Yu carried a big bag of envelopes, walked out from the door of Class [-], and bumped into Fang Zhihui's back head-on. Fang Zhihui touched his chin and questioned, "Are you here to collect the waste?"

"No!" Song Yu held the bag in his hand, showing a half-smile face, "Actually, these love letters are all for me! Do you believe it?"

"Believe it or not! Get out!" Fang Zhihui blocked his ears with his hands.

Song Yu glanced at his crazy idiot appearance, walked ahead alone with a bag, walked to the trash can at the corner, said goodbye to the bag, and then gently threw the bag full of pink letter paper into the In the trash can, throw a few unfolded facial tissues in it, and hope that these cute girls who write letters will not find out this secret, and pretend that all the letters sent out have been read by Lu Jixue. In fact, the only letter that has been read is Song Yu. The one I sent was not considered to be read by myself. Thinking about it this way, Song Yu looked at those letters that were in the company of garbage, the pitiful letters, and sighed.

"The squad leader asked you to throw it?"

Song Yu nodded.

"Our squad leader is too ruthless. If so many girls write to me, I will be so happy! The letters must be bound into a book by myself! Collect them! It's the same as the tenth set of RMB commemorative coins!"

Song Yu kicked Fang Zhizhi's ass, "Are you envious? The truth is that Fang Zhihui's classmate is mediocre!"

Fang Zhihui punched back, and the two were even.

After walking out of the school gate, Fang Zhihui put Song Yu's shoulders on his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Brother Song, I actually dislike the monitor! What about you!"

Song Yu thought for a while, and felt that the squad leader was okay with him, and he didn't do any substantive persecution except sometimes cynicism, so he shook his head, "I don't dislike it!"

"It's not you! So many girls wrote to him, but he didn't even look at them! All of them were thrown into the trash can! Didn't he throw it himself, he sent you, the little monster under his command, to throw it in the mountain patrolling Xiaozuanfeng ! There is no sympathy at all!"

"No, monitor...he read one!" Song Yu hesitated to explain for him. As for why he explained for him, no one could know why he hesitated.

"Which one?" Fang Zhihui squinted at him, as if what he was telling was a lie.

This time I can no longer speak hesitantly, and I am suspected of making up nonsense.

"It's Zhao Ke's letter!" Song Yu replied bluntly.

"He really watched it?" Fang Zhihui still squinted his eyes and questioned, as if he still didn't believe it.

"Of course! I was standing next to him!"

Fang Zhihui thought for a while, clenched his schoolbag tightly excitedly, leaned forward and yelled shamelessly, "Squad leader, has he taken a fancy to Zhao Ke? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"What! You talk nonsense all day long!" Song Yu rolled his eyes, accusing Fang Zhihui angrily, very just.

"I'm talking about the monitor and Zhao Ke, why are you so angry?" Fang Zhihui suddenly grinned, "Oh! I see! Did you like..."

"no!!"

"Did you fall in love with Zhao Ke?"

"..."

Fang Zhihui bumped into Song Yu's shoulder and encouraged, "I don't think the class monitor and Zhao Ke are suitable! Zhao Ke is good-looking and studies well. You two are still at the same table. You know each other well. Don't worry, you brother and I It must be on your side!"

"..."

Song Yu felt that Fang Zhihui was a fool, or a fool with weird ideas.

32.

Back home, Song Yu signed up in the game group, went to the game to do tasks, brushed up the mainline dungeon, and earned a little silver. Remembering that his Tencent Weibo was still empty, he went offline and quickly logged on. Tencent Weibo.

Song Yu.

Song Yu rested his chin and thought about it for a while, and felt that the signature should be unique and stunning at first glance, not ordinary.

Soon, Song Yu thought up a sentence and hurriedly published it.

Song Yu: Everyone has a glorious moment, don't take a moment as forever!Tiezi!full!

Very satisfied.

What should he post on his first Tencent Weibo, Song Yu began to think again.

Lyrical version: Ah Yudie!I chase you and fly gently to you!

Tyrant version: The world of flamboyance is charming, if you don't have the strength, don't be shy!

Calm and quiet version: Hello everyone, I am Song Yu.

Just as he was thinking blankly, QQ suddenly rang. Song Yu took a closer look and found that Lu Jixue sent another message tonight.

Lu Jixue: ...

Lu Jixue: Everyone has a moment of glory, don't take a moment as forever.

Lu Jixue: Is it you? ? ?

I hit three question marks, which shows how amazing and unique my signature is.

Song Yu: It's me.

Song Yu: Good evening!Squad leader!

Song Yu: I've already taken care of things!Don't worry!

Song Yu: The kind with a hundred hearts!

Lu Jixue: ...

Lu Jixue: What?

Song Yu:? ? ?

Song Yu: Exactly!

Lu Jixue: ...

Lu Jixue: Do you need to abbreviate the two words?

Song Yu: Sorry monitor!I'll try again!

Song Yu: Cough cough...

Song Yu: It's a love letter!

Lu Jixue: ...

Lu Jixue: Got it.

Song Yu quickly crossed out the dialog box at a lightning speed. For some reason, he felt that for an ordinary and insignificant person like himself, talking to a tall and dazzling male god should be done quickly to avoid revealing What kind of flaws, or make people unhappy, maybe they are already unhappy, so it is even more necessary to end the conversation quickly, this is the social law of ordinary people.

The interface switched to Walan Walan's Tencent Weibo personal homepage, and Song Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that he had an extra fan.

yeah!

Song Yu stood up and danced a messy dance, then sat down and drank half a glass of strawberry-flavored Lego milk, his joy was beyond words!

You added a fan: Lu Jixue.

Song Yu:? ? ?

Song Yu: Copy my idea? ? ?

Song Yu suppressed his anger and clicked on Lu Jixue's homepage, only to find that there were only two people he followed, one seemed to be his mother, and the other was himself.

Song Yu:? ? ?

Song Yu glanced at Lu Jixue's fan count inadvertently, and then went to the computer screen to check for zeros, and there were several zeros.