Yun Xiang glanced to the side and saw that Cheng Che had returned.
Yun Xiang lowered his head, clenched the pen in his hand, and said as he wrote, "Don't be afraid."
"Is this true?" Luo Mi tilted his head and glanced at Cheng Che.
Could it be that because Cheng Che is here, he deliberately said he is not afraid?
"It's time for class, Romi." Yun wanted to remind Romi.
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Romi stopped teasing her.
Cheng Che was about to take the textbook out of the desk when he pulled it and a mess of things fell out of the desk.
Everyone in the classroom turned to look at Cheng Che. They saw various snacks rolling around his feet, including three love letters that were slowly falling.
Yun Xiang stared at a pink love letter that fell at his feet. It read:
Senior 3 (6) Class Cheng Che
Cheng Che frowned. When he was bending down to pick it up, his fingertips suddenly touched the back of Yun Xiang's cold hand.
He raised his eyes, and Yun Xiang also raised her head. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, picked up the love letter on the ground, picked it up and placed it on Cheng Che's desk.
Cheng Che stuffed all the love letters into the desk.
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che and moved her lips as if she wanted to say something. But when she saw Cheng Che was reading, she turned her head and continued working on her homework.
In the silence, Lin Duan suddenly said, "I'm really curious if the girl with the photo on the bulletin board is among these three love letters."
At this time, someone added: "I heard that the person who took Brother Che's photo was a female classmate with short hair."
Yunxiang subconsciously tightened his hand holding the pen, then raised his head, looking for the owner of the voice.
"What grade are you in?" Lin Duan, the little broadcaster, smelled the scent and walked over.
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