"Um?"
"I still can't write it. Sorry, your girlfriend is a little slow."
Lu Yibei paused for a moment, then chuckled softly:
"I'm writing this because I want to write to you, not because I want you to reply. If you do that, I'll feel guilty."
"I want to write to you too, but I can't."
Ji Qingqian hugged him from behind, so Lu Yibei couldn't see her expression.
Judging from her tone alone, it was a mix of complaint and coquetry; her originally icy voice could now be described as cloying.
Lu Yibei wanted to say something, but Ji Qingqian interrupted him:
"I originally wanted to copy one for you, but my boyfriend is so smart, he'll definitely recognize it right away."
"So I still plan to write it myself."
"But even after trying my best, I still found that I couldn't do it."
"A love letter is too long if it's only three lines long."
Ji Qingqian spoke softly, then paused, loosened her arms from his tight embrace, and said, "But spending a lifetime with you is too short."
Lu Yibei turned around naturally and saw the girl behind him take two steps back.
She stood with her hands behind her back, her slender body leaning slightly forward, her eyes filled with an unconcealed gentleness:
"I'm sorry, Abei, this song is actually plagiarized. But... the feeling of wanting you to listen to it is absolutely true."
Lu Yibei stepped forward and hugged the girl tightly.
Under the dim streetlights, besides the overlapping shadows of the two figures, there was also the sound of a girl's giggling laughter:
"It's only polite to reciprocate, so how can I let you be the only one giving me surprises? You agree, right, Bad North?"
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