"I like Yang Yajing?" Zhou Pengfei asked first, then his eyes widened. "Wow! I like Yang Yajing! What should I do?"
"What do you mean, 'what should I do'?" Song Qi didn't understand. "If you like someone, just confess!"
“But I just told Yun Shijin that I like her! Does that make me a fickle person?” Zhou Pengfei looked conflicted and regretful.
"Huh? Hahahaha! I didn't expect you to be so quick!" Song Qi laughed. "Luckily I didn't see it, I still have time to explain!"
"Yes! We need to explain this clearly as soon as possible!" Zhou Pengfei jumped up from the sofa and ran into the room.
"So it's Yang Yajing!" Wang Bingjing snuggled into Song Qi's arms. "I like Yang Yajing, she's better than that 'Yun Shijin' who I don't even know what role he played!"
At his desk, Zhou Pengfei wrote rapidly:
'Yun Shi Jin', I'm sorry, I was too eager!
I don't know if you went to the appointment on Saturday. I went, but Cheng Yaojin interfered, so I left early.
I've thought it through. I do like you, but I've realized it now. My feelings for you aren't romantic; it's the deep understanding and appreciation one feels for a kindred spirit.
I only realized today that there's a girl I've always liked.
I hope you will wish me well!
Just like our initial agreement, we... shouldn't see each other anymore.
I'm going to try my best to hold onto my little happiness now. This is the last letter I'm writing. I hope you can be happy too.
I stopped writing about 'Zhifengcao'.
The next morning, Zhou Pengfei solemnly mailed the letter and took a deep breath.
"Yang Yajing! I've thought it through!" Zhou Pengfei made up his mind as he looked into the mailbox.
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