Chapter 59 Love Letter "Why, are you stupid?"
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
Yan Ning sat at the desk, staring blankly at the envelope lying quietly on the table in front of him.
She seems.
For the first time in life.
Received a love letter.
But at this moment, when she just realized that she liked someone, she received a letter from another person.
She actually.
I feel overwhelmed, lost, and confused...
Greater than all other emotions.
in short.
Yan Ning didn't quite know what to do with this letter.
Yan Ning knew the person who wrote to her, but she didn't feel too familiar with him.
His name is Zhou Yuli, and he is currently the math class representative of the Science (2) class in Grade 12.
Before the division into arts and sciences, Zhou Yuli and she were in the same class. She remembered that Zhou Yuli had good grades in math. For a period of time, it seemed that his seat was right next to hers, and the two of them would occasionally discuss math problems together.
But there's nothing strange about that.
Not only Zhou Yuli, but Yan Ning is always happy to accept anyone who comes to her to discuss problems.
After the subject division, in the second semester of her senior year, she and Zhou Yuli were the math class representatives of two key science classes, and the two classes were taught by the same teacher.
So, she had seen him when she went to the office to deliver homework and occasionally helped the teacher.
Generally speaking, the two of them exchanged some words, but that was all. There was no communication beyond that of ordinary classmates.
Therefore, during the day, it is the time for physical exercises after the rain.
When Zhou Yuli found her and told her that Chen Mei, the math teacher of Class 4, wanted to see her for something, Yan Ning followed him without thinking much.
To the office.
Chen Mei, the math teacher of Class 4, was a little surprised. She said that she did have something to ask Yan Ning, which was to add two questions to today's math homework. However, she had asked Yu Xinxin, the class representative of another class she taught, to send the questions to Yan Ning.
Of course Yan Ning and Yu Xinxin also knew each other. Yu Xinxin knew where her seat was, and when she saw that she was not in the class, she would probably put the things directly on her desk.
Yan Ning thought at the time that this was probably a small misunderstanding.
The mathematics teacher's desk is just behind Chen Mei. Zhou Yuli also entered the room with her and should be standing there now.
The previous situation may be similar. Zhou Yuli came to the office to deliver homework and happened to hear her math teacher mentioned her name. She mistakenly thought that he was looking for her. Then, she happened to see her at the door of Wen (1), so she conveyed the wrong information and brought her here.
The only thing that is a bit strange is how Zhou Yuli came to pass through Wen (1)?
Obviously, the office, the Arts (1) class, and the Science (2) class where Zhou Yuli was studying were not on the same floor.
This strange thought only flashed through Yan Ning's mind, and he didn't think about it any further.
It was almost time for class. After saying goodbye to Teacher Chen Mei, Yan Ning planned to go straight back to the classroom. Just as he reached the office door, Zhou Yuli also came over. The two of them walked out of the door one after the other.
The office is next to the staircase.
Probably because it was raining, no one else was passing by on the stairs at that moment.
"Yan Ning."
Zhou Yuli spoke, his voice inexplicably a little anxious, which was very different from his usual taciturn and dull appearance.
After being suddenly called out by Zhou Yuli, Yan Ning couldn't help but pause and turned his head to look at him, "Huh?"
There is a sound of rain outside the building.
"I have something I hope you will accept."
Zhou Yuli said this very quickly, and without further ado, he took out a flat, rectangular object that was folded in half from the pocket of his school uniform jacket and handed it to Yan Ning.
Yan Ning lowered his eyes to look.
After a second, she slowly realized that it was a manila envelope, and inside it should be a letter.
Still somewhat confused, Yan Ning subconsciously looked up and looked at Zhou Yuli again.
Zhou Yuli still had his usual serious expression, but he pushed his glasses with his free hand, his face flushed, and he didn't dare to look at her, but he handed the envelope to her again.
Now Yan Ning finally realized what this letter represented.
Then.
The first reaction was that she couldn’t accept it.
But before Yan Ning could refuse.
Next to me, in the office, behind the open door, I could hear footsteps and conversations:
"Sister Xu, are you going to class?"
"Yes, my next class is Class 5."
Zhou Yuli seemed completely unaware of this and just stood there blankly, holding the letter in his hand, even seeming stubborn and refusing to give up until he handed the letter to her.
Of course, No. 1 Middle School has a clear ban on premature love.
If the teacher finds out, the consequences include, but are not limited to, calling the parents, writing a self-criticism, and being criticized in public...
Just as bad, although no one was around at the stairwell, and no one in the hallway seemed to be paying attention, there were sounds of people coming upstairs, and the sounds of students laughing and playing. Someone was coming soon.
Don't want to cause trouble.
Yan Ning had no choice but to make a quick decision and hurriedly raised his hand to take the letter.
However, the problem was temporarily solved at that time.
Now, how to deal with this letter has become a new and huge problem.
Yan Ning finished all the homework planned for tonight.
It was quiet outside, and Lin Xinci should have fallen asleep.
Just before Yan Ning was about to take out the letter from the pocket inside her schoolbag, she gently locked the door.
Before writing the last paper, she had been hesitating about——
This letter.
look.
Still don’t watch it.
Yan Ning still didn't have an answer.
This is like a new type of difficult problem, but there is no corresponding solution to the problem.
I was troubled and confused for a while.
Yan Ning did think of asking someone for help.
The first person to choose was, of course, her closest and best friend, Xin Jing. The two of them always talked about everything.
However, although her cell phone is still in her room, Yan Ning still can't help but feel a little worried about writing down what happened to Zhou Yuli on paper and sending it as a message to her friends - if her parents see the chat history one day, she dare not imagine how big a stir it might cause.
And make a phone call.
It was quiet at night, and Yan Ning was worried that her mother would hear her.
So, I can only give up for the time being.
Yan Ning stared at the envelope for another two minutes, and another person slowly emerged in her mind.
To say.
I have received many love letters.
How to deal with this, experienced people...
The only person she knew was Lu Chen.
Tomorrow afternoon, she would go to study next door again. Putting aside her own unspoken thoughts, she simply sought his advice as a friend...
It seems that there is nothing wrong with it...
But after a while.
Yan Ning shook his head and denied this inexplicable thought.
because--
Ask him directly.
Wouldn't it seem like she had ulterior motives?
And, after all, he is a boy.
There are always some differences between boys and girls in their views on love.
So, is it even more inappropriate to talk to Lu Chen?
Yan Ning rested his chin on the table with his hand, and unknowingly, he was distracted and thinking for a long time.
When her numb arm finally brought her back to her senses, she glanced at the time.
It was already late at night.
There is no time to hesitate.
Yan Ning's gaze returned to the envelope on the table, and he finally decided - let's see.
Otherwise, I'll accept the letter.
If she met Zhou Yuli again at school one day, and he asked her for a reply, she wouldn't even read the letter and wouldn't know what to say.
Such a good decision.
Yan Ning picked up the letter sealed with glue and opened it with scissors.
The letter paper was unfolded.
It was the old-fashioned document paper with red horizontal lines.
Zhou Yuli's handwriting is quite similar to him, written in a strict and serious manner.
Yan Ning:
It's like seeing you in person.
I still remember the first time I saw you. It was the first day of high school. You were sitting diagonally in front of me in the classroom...
The first time I spoke to you was in class, when you handed me the textbooks...
Later, we met and talked more and more often, like that time at the classroom door...
At the beginning of this month, on the school anniversary stage, I saw you, a completely different person than usual.
You are so dazzling that my eyes can't help but follow you closely and I can't bear to leave...
Although writing this letter is a bit abrupt, I want to tell you——
I admire you.
I have a good impression of you.
My current goals are Jiangnan University, Peking University, Tsinghua University, and Shenghua University...
Target majors include...
I don’t know if there is any overlap with yours.
If possible, I hope we can get into the same university, preferably the same major, so that we can continue our past relationship.
There is no signature at the end.
But Yan Ning had some impression of Zhou Yuli's handwriting and knew that this must have been written by him.
And to be precise.
This is more like a confession letter.
After briefly reading the entire letter, Zhou Yuli first recalled his initial memories of Yan Ning, as well as some subsequent daily communications and his mental journey, and finally, looked forward to the future.
Yan Ning actually doesn't remember these little things very well. If he tries hard to think about them, he can only recall some vague fragments.
So, after reading the letter, she didn't feel much emotional.
And for this piece of letter paper, there is also an envelope.
She thought about it and decided that no matter where she put it, or whether she took it back to school and returned it to Zhou Yuli, it would not be appropriate or safe.
Although I am a little sorry.
But Yan Ning finally chose to tear them up, but did not throw them directly into the trash can. Instead, he took a blank white paper, folded a small paper bag, put all the scraps of paper in it, and sealed it with tape. He planned to put it in the community's waste disposal area together with the garbage tomorrow after Lin Xinzhi went out.
After doing all this, it was already past Yan Ning's usual sleeping time.
She turned off the light and lay down on the bed.
Drowsiness slowly came over her, but she suddenly woke up when she thought of another person.
turn out to be.
This is how you show you like someone.
I will unconsciously write down every little detail about him.
No wonder, before this, when she thought about the time she spent with Lu Chen.
Clear memory.
It seems like it happened just yesterday.
Perhaps, she fell in love with that person earlier and more deeply than she thought...
The aftereffect of that love letter suddenly surged up in another, completely unexpected way.
In the dark.
Yan Ning turned around and faced the window, trying to use the cool night breeze to cool down the heat around him.
After a while, she couldn't help it anymore.
He raised his hand and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.
The pillows were soft and saggy.
Her cheeks were burning, almost like she was sick.
-
Saturday afternoon.
As usual, Yan Ning went to study next door.
However, she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the house, Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Cen were both there. Grandma Cen brought a plate of beautifully baked bear cookies and placed them on the desk, smiling and saying:
"Ningning, come and try some! Xiaochen isn't coming today because he's going to a basketball game. These are all yours. There's more in the oven. Grandma will pack them for you later so you can take them home and eat more."
Yan Ning said last time that this kind of biscuit was delicious and ate a few more.
Unexpectedly, Grandma Cen made it for her again today. Yan Ning was flattered and quickly thanked her grandma.
The subsequent tutoring went smoothly. Grandpa Zhao answered some of her questions, assigned a few new ones, and then went to the kitchen to help Grandma Cen.
Yan Ning was the only one left in the living room.
Yan Ning opened her notebook, spread out the draft paper, picked up a pen, and was about to start writing when her eyes caught sight of the empty seat opposite her. She couldn't help but think about it again -
The last time she was able to talk to Lu Chen was when he came here to study last week. He didn't mention the game, so she didn't know that he wouldn't come this week.
She came here hoping to see him, and when that didn't happen, she felt a bit lost...
Just then—
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Yan Ning couldn't help but raise her eyes instantly, looking towards the door with a hint of anticipation that she had already sensed.
In the kitchen, Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Cen also heard the doorbell ring. Grandma Cen paused while printing the bears on the cookies with the mold, thought for a moment, and said:
"Did the air conditioner cleaner come early? Lao Zhao, go open the door."
Grandpa Zhao was wearing heat-insulating gloves and standing next to the oven, waiting for the cookies to come out of the oven. Upon hearing this, he was about to do as he was told.
The glass door of the kitchen was closed, but the sound insulation was not complete. Yan Ning vaguely heard what Grandma Cen said. He quickly stood up and raised his voice a little, saying to the two elders:
"Let me open the door!"
When Grandma Cen heard this, she turned around, looked at Yan Ning with a smile, and raised her voice:
"Oh, okay, thank you, sweetheart!"
Yan Ning hurried to the door.
As soon as the door opened and she saw the person coming, she was stunned again, and the polite greeting that was about to come out of her mouth was stopped.
because--
"Why, are you stupid?"
Lu Chen unexpectedly appeared at the door for some reason. He curled his lips, looked at her, smiled brightly, and then deliberately lowered his voice and asked:
"Are you unhappy that I came, or are you too happy that I came?"
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