The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

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Yun Jian clenched the letter tightly with his right thumb and index finger. He only released the letter when the knuckles of his two fingers turned white. He chuckled and spoke to the air as if he was speaking to the deceased divine concubine:

"I know, I've always known."

I've always known that you wanted to surpass me. You never wanted to become stronger. It was just your spiritual support to survive.

But, Shen Ji, I worked so hard to become stronger so that I wouldn't be surpassed by you. Because I didn't want you to return to your former self, who was a walking corpse.

...

The light drizzle outside the open curtains carried a slight breeze as it blew the curtains.

The words of the cloud note landed in this ethereal and lonely empty area, but it could no longer reach the ears of the woman she wanted to convey.

After the voice that sounded like it was talking to itself fell, Yun Jian suddenly drew a red arc. Her faint eyes darkened. "Actually, you know that too, don't you?"

In the dark soul organization, as the Sha God, she put in all her effort to become stronger because she knew that Shen Ji had entrusted the spirit of survival to her.

But how could she not know? Shen Ji also knew this.

The two of them had never talked about this face-to-face. They only used ordinary methods to fight each other.

But in fact, Shen Ji's talent was not much different from Yun Jian's.

In order not to let Shen Ji lose this spiritual pillar, Yun Jian risked his life to become stronger, so strong that Shen Ji could not touch it.

Wasn't Shen Ji the same?

Shen Ji was afraid that if she worked hard, she could really surpass Yun Jian, so she restrained her strength.

The gap between the two became bigger and bigger.

But at the same time, the two of them coexisted and became stronger.

...

Yun Jian held the envelope outside the window with her left hand and opened the lighter with her right hand.

"I love you too."Yun Jian suddenly looked at the envelope and said this, not knowing whether it was to Shen Ji or to the air.

After saying this, she used a lighter to burn it from the top of the envelope.

Seeing the envelope turn into ashes and float away, Yun Jian's eyes moved slightly.

At the moment when the envelope in Yun Jian's hand was about to be burned to ashes.

A big palm reached out from behind her.

The big palm directly held the last bit of paper that was about to be burned to ashes. It extinguished the fire and took it from Yun Jian's hand.

"Little paper, who do you love?"Si Yi's magnetic and mellow male voice came from behind.

Si Yi had almost burned the letter to ashes, leaving only a small note at the end of the letter in his hand. He took a glance at it.

Only the last line of words, "006"and "Love You", had not been burned. Other than that, all the other words had been burned to ashes.

At first glance, it really looked like a love letter.

However, Si Yi only took a glance and threw the small note out of the window. He pressed the cloud paper against the window with one hand. His handsome face moved and the corners of his brows raised slightly. He stuck himself less than a centimeter away from the cloud paper and repeated to her,

"Little paper, who do you love?"

The cloud paper's Red Lips moved slightly. Before it could say anything, Si Yi had already reached out to unbutton her shirt. At the same time, a sentence that made people feel embarrassed stood out from Si Yi's words.

When he said this, Si Yi was pressing the yun Jian against the windowsill. However, his hand was pressed against the windowsill so that the unpleasant windowsill would not hurt the back of the Yun Jian:

"Since the Little Jian can't tell who she loves, then she might as well do it here until the Little Jian knows who she loves."