He clearly gave the girl the opportunity to get close to him, but he always blushed and couldn't say a complete sentence.
He originally thought that if the mountain didn't come to him, he would go find a mountain.
But the girl still gave him a big surprise.
After reading this love letter, he couldn't help but read it again, one last time, and one more time...
Only when he couldn't stand himself anymore did he put the letter paper away carefully and took out a piece of letter paper. Song Tianshun originally wanted to write some poems he liked. He racked his brain for a long time and came up with something besides mathematical formulas, as well as drawings of equipment and so on.
There was no other way, so he cut the letter paper into the size of a bookmark. On the back, he drew Tao Meng stepping on his shadow, Tao Meng behind the bookshelf, and Tao Meng writing his name stroke by stroke... On the front, he drew a table, with Song Tianshun written on the upper box and Tao Meng written on the lower box, just like the book borrowing form in the Beilin University Library.
When he came down to eat, Zhao Qiuqin complained: "You should study and eat on time!"
Song Jiayu smiled and said, "Mom, don't talk about Tianshun today. This is related to his life. It's okay to skip a meal."
"What?" Zhao Qiuqin stopped serving the soup and asked hurriedly, "Whose girl is this? What's her name? Did you meet her in college? You're stuck in your books all day, don't chase her away!"
"Mom! It's still early! Stop asking so many questions!" Song Tianshun refused to answer his mother's questions.
Zhao Qiuqin knew that her second son was shy, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I won't tell you, I won't ask. If you succeed one day, just bring the girl home for your dad and me to see."
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