Ning Haoyuan was taken aback by Xie Jing's righteous words, he raised his head and said, "Why can't I do that, I sacrificed my life for justice."

Xie Jing was silent.

Why not, he can't say, it's a conditioned reaction in his conditioned brain.

Tong Erfeng still had a little impression of Xie Jing, but after thinking about it for a while, Xie Jing felt that something was wrong when she and Shen Yanqing were put together.

If that person was Ning Haoyuan, Xie Jing must have thought, pack it up and get out, don't fucking blind your eyes and stuff dog food indiscriminately.

Shen Yanqing was different.

When Xie Jing thought about Shen Yanqing packing up and leaving with others, he felt very uncomfortable.

Like a flower in front of your window, it has been there, quietly accompanying you every day and night.But one morning, it was picked off and pinned to the temples.But you can't say anything yet.

Because the window faced the road, the flower grew on the side of the road.

It doesn't belong to you, it just happens to be here.

When the window sill is empty, it looks empty.

he doesn't want to give in

Xie Jing thought to himself, what's wrong with me.

Ning Haoyuan saw that he remained silent, and continued: "I think this is fine."

Xie Jing: "Can you have some confidence in me?"

Don't use this crooked brain.

Ning Haoyuan put his arms around Xie Jing's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Jing Er, we can't be blindly confident. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. You said that if the car overturned, you left and I How lonely a person is."

As he said that, Ning Haoyuan also squeezed out two tears: "Xiaofeng is definitely willing too. Jinger, don't worry, I will leave this matter to me, and I promise to satisfy you."

Xie Jing: "..."

Xie Jing said again: "Can we not harm other people's little girls with our affairs?"

Ning Haoyuan refused to accept it: "How can it be called a disaster? That is Xiaofeng's wish."

Xie Jing sighed, look, how typical, there is nothing for licking a dog.

Xie Jing decided to prescribe the right medicine: "Have you ever thought about Shen Yanqing, if he didn't refuse, how sad Xiaofeng would be."

Sure enough, Ning Haoyuan hesitated.After a while, he said again: "How about we open a small account and go online dating with him."

Xie Jing asked back: "Are you driving?"

Ning Haoyuan shook his head: "No, I can't chat with him. When I think of him as a man, I can't use my sweet words."

Xie Jing: "Shall I drive?"

Ning Haoyuan nodded: "Yes."

Xie Jing said angrily: "My mother stays with him 25 hours a day, how can I date online? Face-to-face online dating?"

Ning Haoyuan was hit, and sat melancholy in the cold wind.

"Yes!" Soon, he thought of another trick, "Let's test Shen Yanqing first, what if he also wants to fall in love early?"

Xie Jing: "How to test?"

Ning Haoyuan: "We wrote him a love letter and asked him to come out for an interview. If he comes out, there will be a show. If he doesn't come out, we are thinking of other ways."

Xie Jing: "Writing a love letter? So corny."

Ning Haoyuan retorted: "This is sincerity! Do you understand sincerity!"

Come on, old fashioned is old fashioned.Xie Jing asked again: "Who is going to the appointment?"

"Let him go, and then apologize crazily," Ning Haoyuan nodded triumphantly, "It's more fascinating if it's faintly visible."

Xie Jing was puzzled: "Why are you so proficient?"

Ning Haoyuan rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly: "It's not all about chasing Xiaofeng."

Yes, the power of love is really great.

Thank you for nodding, I think it's ok.

According to the way Shen Yanqing usually plunges into the textbook after class, even if he writes a very letter, he will turn a blind eye to it most of the time.

Learning matters.

By that time, it is estimated that Ning Haoyuan will stop thinking about it.

So now the question is, who will write it.

Xie Jing asked, "What's the highest score for your composition?"

Ning Haoyuan smiled wryly, "36."

Yes, the minimum score under the premise that the composition does not digress.

Xie Jing was afraid that Shen Yanqing would not understand what he meant when he wrote it out.

"Forget it, let me write it." Xie Jing stood up, "That's it, I'll go back first."

"Wait!" Ning Haoyuan called Xie Jing from behind, "Do you have the equipment?"

Xie Jing: "What equipment?"

Ning Haoyuan explained: "What kind of paper are you going to write on?"

Xie Jing: "Just tear off a sheet from the notebook."

Ning Haoyuan hated iron and steel: "You are too careless, so ugly, who would use this to write a love letter, walk around, and take you to the canteen at the back to have a look."

The aesthetics of the aunts at the canteen behind the school was still as scary as ever. Xie Jing picked and picked for a long time, and finally picked out a less scary one from the colorful, blue, purple and purple basket of colored paper.

Light blue with a few pink flowers printed on it.

The matching envelope is also pink, with a light-colored love heart painted on the lower right corner, full of girlish hearts.

Xie Jing held it in his hands, his hands were trembling.It was the first time for Xie Jing to come into contact with such a delicate color, so he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Do you really want to use this kind of paper?"

"Of course." Ning Haoyuan vowed, "With such a lovely color, you don't need to think about it. The letter writer must also be a very cute girl."

Xie Jing felt his teeth sour: "Okay... let's..."

Shen Yanqing was still wearing a pink bed sheet and using a pink thermos, maybe he liked it quite a bit.

When paying the bill, Xie Jing took a pen at the counter, and threw it into Ning Haoyuan's arms along with the colored paper.

Xie Jing: "I can't bring it to class, you take it first, and give it to me when school is over at night."

Ning Haoyuan took it over and opened the cap of the pen bought by Xie Jing. It was a soft tip: "Why did you buy this?"

Xie Jing: "Cover up the handwriting."

Xie Jing's font is so recognizable.In the whole class, or even in the whole school, Xie Jing may be the only one who can write a hard-tipped script that looks like printing.

He and Shen Yanqing sat together for so long, the first word was exposed as soon as the paper was pulled out.

But in fact, he can not only write with a hard pen, but also write regular script with a soft pen, and he has never shown it in front of people.

Ordinary people look at soft pen characters, look good and it's over, and they can't see the difference between the handwriting.

What's more, from hard pen to soft pen, even if Shen Yanqing had ten brains, he still couldn't figure it out, it was written by him.

"I'm Cao, Niubi." Ning Haoyuan threw himself to the ground in admiration, "Then whoever reads this letter, without boasting, must be a goddess."

Xie Jing: "..."

Thank you for the compliment.

After buying these things, the bell for self-study at noon had been ringing for more than 20 minutes. Xie Jing stooped, ran across the corridor, and got into the class.

Shen Yanqing watched Xie Jing slip in from the door, and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Xie Jingruo said nonchalantly: "The class is too boring, go out and get some air."

Shen Yanqing snorted, nodded thoughtfully, lowered her head and went to do her homework without further questioning.

Xie Jing heaved a sigh of relief, and took out the leaflet given by the math teacher in the morning from the drawer, and spread it out on the table, writing on it, Xie Jing couldn't help turning his head to look at Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing was doing her homework with her head down.

Consciously or unintentionally, Xie Jing watched this profile thousands of times.

Xie Jing couldn't help thinking, will you go?do you want to go?

"Shen Yanqing?" Xie Jing couldn't help calling him.

Shen Yanqing turned her head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jing didn't know what he wanted to say, so he said discouragedly: "It's okay, it's too boring."

After finishing speaking, Xie Jing lowered his head and began to write his homework again.

Xie Jing wrote a math worksheet for almost an hour, and made eight mistakes.

unprecedented.

Shi Honghong sighed in the background, and wrote something down in his small notebook.

"Monday, December 2014, 12, at 1:1 p.m., this afternoon self-study, Xie Jing watched Shen Yanqing thirteen times in total, please let me go, it will kill me."

Xie Jing didn't go back to the dormitory with Shen Yanqing at night, he got a pen and paper from Ning Haoyuan, put it in his review materials, put it in his schoolbag, and carried it back to the dormitory.

In the middle of the night, Xie Jing didn't sleep, so he listened carefully to Shen Yanqing's breathing for half an hour to make sure he was asleep, and turned on his phone, it was 39:[-].

Xie Jing called softly: "Shen Yanqing."

The upper berth answered in a daze, then turned over, and there was no sound again, and then there was the sound of even breathing.

Appears to have fallen asleep again.

Xie Jing felt relieved.

Ten minutes later, Xie Jing quietly got up from the bed, walked to the table in the dark, turned on the lamp on the table, then gently moved the chair away, and took out the light blue letter paper from the bag.

Xie Jing spread it out on the table.

5 minutes later...

zero word.

10 minutes later...

zero word.

15 minutes later...

zero word.

During the day, Xie Jing disliked Ning Haoyuan's nonsense writing.

At night, Xie Jingku sat at the desk, unable to utter a single word.

How the hell does Xie Jing know how to write a love letter.

It's straight to the point, write I like you, let's date.

It's still relatively weak and pretentious, with a three- to five-hundred-word romance, and finally expressing implicitly, I am interested in you.

And Xie Jing has never seen it since he was a child, no one gave it to him, and he didn't write it himself.

For one thing, this method of expressing letters has long been replaced by mobile phones.

The second reason is that Xie Jing seems too difficult to approach, making countless people shy away.

Therefore, Xie Jing had no idea where to start writing.

Twenty minutes later, Xie Jing frowned, opened the search box in great confusion, and started searching for "how to write a love letter?".

Xie Jing clicked on five or six webpages in one go, but found nothing except a bunch of tooth-piercing sentences and small messy advertisements.

Why is it so difficult to write an article with special content!

Finally, when Xie Jing opened the seventh web page, there was finally an introduction to the format of the next pen.

The first step, title.

Xie Jing finally put pen to paper and wrote the words "Shen Yanqing" on the paper.

The second step is to introduce yourself.

Well, easy.

A little girl who has a crush on you.

The third step is to briefly describe your views on the other party.

This Xie Jing will also.

Xie Jing casually made up a non-existent encounter, and the crowd glanced at it, and Shen Yanqing boasted that the world was beautiful.In one go, I wrote a full four pages, although it was only [-] words.

Finally, the location of the appointment is added at the end.

perfect.

Xie Jing picked up the paper and read it through, very satisfied.

The warm light illuminated a small area in the dormitory, Xie Jing squinted his eyes like a proud little fox.He folded the letter paper twice and stuffed it into the envelope, sandwiched it in the book, put it lightly into the school bag, and then turned off the desk lamp.

Where Xie Jing didn't notice, Shen Yanqing on the upper bunk also quietly closed his eyes as the light fell, and said silently: "Good night."

The next morning after school, Xie Jing didn't go to eat with Shen Yanqing, he went to find Ning Haoyuan.

It was still the familiar cold air outlet, Xie Jing took out the pink envelope, and said indifferently: "It's finished."

Ning Haoyuan reached out to take it: "Let me see."

Xie Jing withdrew his hand and dodged it: "It's sealed, it can't be removed."

Actually not.

But the content is too embarrassing. It was originally anonymous, but Ning Haoyuan saw that it was signed. It was too embarrassing to take it out.

"Just seal it." Ning Haoyuan withdrew his hand regretfully, took out a black plastic bag from his trouser pocket, and shook it in his hand, "I stole my mother's at home."

The plastic bag was opened, and inside was a square bottle of perfume.

Xie Jing handed the envelope to Ning Haoyuan, and stepped back three meters away.

Facing the envelope, Ning Haoyuan pressed the nozzle three times, waved the scent twice in the air, then walked to Xie Jing, handed the envelope to him, and asked, "Does it smell good?"

Xie Jing: "Very fragrant."

It's a very light floral fragrance with a slight hint of mint.

"Perfect," Ning Haoyuan nodded in satisfaction, "Go, put it in Shen Yanqing's drawer."

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