My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 555: The unsendable love letter

“I met you on the way to find love, and there was no way out behind me.

“Ye Xichen, I want to confess to you, because you look like me!”

“The most handsome classmate Ye Xichen, I like you, I like you very much! I like you so much that I can only see you with my eyes and my heart is filled with you.”

 “Boom!”

The recording was put here, and only a "dong" sound was heard, and Ye Weiwei's head hit the table.

She rubbed her head and reluctantly opened her eyes. Another sentence came to her ears: Didn't the teacher tell us that everyone is equal? So when I like you, can you also like me?

 “Alas…” Tiredly, he raised his hand and turned off the recording player on his computer. He then looked at the time in the lower right corner and saw that it was already two o’clock in the morning.

Looking at the pen under my hand, I have slowly copied seven or eight pages of paper.

Pen?

 “Where is my pen…”

Looking left and right, I moved my feet and suddenly felt a thin, round thing stepping on my feet.

 Looking down, he saw that it was his lost pen.

Picked up the pen and put it on the table. A series of slow motions were completed, and her mind gradually became clear.

Originally, she seemed to have heard some recordings of confessions when she passed by the study by chance, but at that time, she was distracted by Ye Xichen's few words and forgot to pursue it.

Thinking about it now, she searched for it for a long time and found that the passwords were all encrypted in several layers.

 Fortunately she is smart! Crack one by one.

She has thought about it, isn't it just a confession? If she takes out all the love letters that Ye Xichen tricked her into reading, he will be embarrassed to continue to put on a cold face and be angry with her!

 So she listened and copied at the same time. At first she felt... so shy!

Later on I became more and more thick-skinned, and wrote a lot, and then...I felt so sleepy that I fell asleep without even realizing it.

Speaking of those confessional love letters, she could compile a collection of love words in them, including childish, literary, secondary, funny, sad, etc.

 Huge variety and huge number.

 She really wanted to clear her black history from the computer, but after some hesitation, she decided not to do this useless task.

People like Ye Xichen have been collecting all these things for so many years, and I don’t know how many backups they still have!

There are so many love letters that I really don’t have the nerve to read them.

　　I packed up and turned off the computer, carried the love letter back to my room, and fell into the soft big bed.

 After lying down with her eyes closed for a while, she suddenly sat up again!

“You’re not going home so late, you’re not going on a date with someone!”

 The IQ of a woman in love is 0, and the EQ of a woman in love is negative.

If you want to call, you are afraid of disturbing him, and if you don't, you will make random guesses.

It’s really annoying, annoying!

 I plan to go downstairs and drink a glass of cold water to calm down my shock.

Hand holding the cup, he had just taken half of the cup. He raised his head and was about to pour it into his mouth, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

“Drinking cold water in the middle of the cold winter night will make you sick, right?”

“Brother, when did you come back? It’s already too late.”

"This is my home. I am free to come back anytime."

 “I’m just worried about you.”

 “I don’t need others to worry about me. Don’t cause trouble.”

 “I was just thirsty and wanted to drink water, and I didn’t mean to make myself sick.”

"That's up to you." Ye Xichen returned the water glass to her, turned around and left.

Ye Weiwei held a water glass in his hand and suddenly called out his name.

“Ye Xichen! Do you have to hurt my heart with such cold words?”

 (End of this chapter)