Chapter 35

During the break, Holy Bridge Academy is rare and lively

There are boys who buy bouquets to give to girls everywhere, because the annual dance party on the Holy Bridge is coming

The shy girls and the awkward but equally shy boys made this conservative and dull school a little more joyful

That... Dai Yuxuan touched his chin awkwardly. He wanted to invite Yan You, but he didn't know how to speak. Just you know next week... Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a lower-grade student who ran to Yan You.

This boy is Yan You's classmate and he likes to be with girls very much, so Yan You is more careful. He panted and handed Yan You a white envelope and said: Please open the envelope and walk straight along this aisle

Yan You took the white letter and opened the envelope that was originally sealed with red wax. It was a pink letter paper inside. It was written in beautiful lines of English with a pen on it. It seemed that the Chinese comparison was written in a very considerate way: Love, sosoft and warmbside me, IfEIWELETOGIYI, ITWULD Have Bebetoyou

Love surrounds me, so gentle and so warm; if I want to give my heart, it only belongs to you

Is this... a love poem?

Yan You suddenly felt novel, and there would be a boy who would write love letters to her?!

She walked straight away and completely forgot that Dai Yuxuan seemed to be saying something to her before

After walking about a hundred meters, a girl with a pair of ponytails walked up to her and handed another envelope with a pleasant expression: After opening the envelope, remember to go straight

Yan You quickly opened the envelope. This time the letter paper was light blue: Without you?

Ｉ　ｄｂｅａｓｏｕｌｗｉｔｈｏｕｔａｐｕｒｐｏｓｅ

Ｗｉｔｈｏｕｔｙｏｕ?

Ｉ　ｄｂｅａｎｅｍｏｔｉｏｎｗｉｔｈｏｕｔａｈｅａｒｔ

Ｉ　ｍａｆａｃｅ,ｗｉｔｈｏｕｔｅｘｐｒｅｓｓｉｏｎ,Ａｈｅａｒｔｗｉｔｈｎｏｂｅａｔ

Ｗｉｔｈｏｕｔｙｏｕｂｙｍｙｓｉｄｅ,Ｉ　ｍｊｕｓｔａｆｌａｍｅｗｉｔｈｏｕｔｔｈｅｈｅａｔ

without you?

I will be a soul without purpose; without you?

My emotions will have no foundation; I will be an expressionless face, a heart that stops beating

Without you by my side, I am just a beam of flame without heat

So stingy... Yan You felt that her face seemed to be burning. She ignored the doubtful expressions of the people around her and continued to walk forward quickly. She seemed to know who made the font.

Classmate! A senior in the second year of high school blocked her way and handed her an envelope again. After opening the letter, he walked straight away. The senior ran away, leaving Yan You anxiously unpacking the third letter

This time the envelope was filled with tender green letter paper, blue-gray ink, and the same sloppy English text: Foryears Isham Searching, Forthatperfectfantasy, But, Inditinmyarms, right now, Yuuarialalltom

I've been looking for it for years, for that beautiful dream, but now, I find it right in my arms, you're all mine

Yan You stacked the three letters together, and went from walking briskly to trotting, waiting for the next messenger to stop her.

However, she had already run to the end of the corridor, but never saw anyone else. Just as she was puzzled, a pink envelope landed beside her. Judging from the sound of falling to the ground, there were other heavy objects in the envelope besides paper.

She opened the pink envelope, perhaps because there was something else in the envelope, which was particularly large and had a sponge pad filled inside.

She took out the fiery red letter paper, and the letter paper was written in a white ink pen: howdoisayiloveyou?

ｈｏｗ ｄｏ ｉ ｔｅｌｌ ｙｏｕ ｉ ｃａｒｅ?

ｈｏｗ ｄｏ ｉ ｔｅｌｌ ｙｏｕ ｉ ｖｅ ｍｉｓｓｅｄ ｙｏｕ,ａｎｄ ｌｅｔ ｙｏｕ ｋｎｏｗ ｉ　ｍ ｈｅｒｅ?

How do I say I love you?

How do I tell you that I care about you?

How do I tell you that I've been thinking of you all the time?

How do you know I'm here?

Yan You felt that the envelope suddenly seemed to be shaking. She curiously reached into the sponge pads and snatched out a diamond-clad Nokia.

Hello? Yan You answered the phone and answered carefully

Do you like it? Kim Chun-hee's somewhat domineering and lazy voice sounded. Nokia's Vertu new model is OK, right?

Compared to new phones, I want to go back to my iPhone. Yan You's voice has an unstoppable smile. After all, a Votu can buy three or four iPhones, so she doesn't need to be so luxurious. Besides, this phone can't play Angry Birds, she would rather go back to her Apple.

Kim Chun-hee completely ignored Yan You's words, and he said to himself: I copied these love poems myself.

I know Yan You laughed on the other side of the phone, you are the only one who can write so ugly in Chinese.

I didn't plan to write Chinese because I knew that you were not good at English at all! Jin Chunxi immediately refuted that Yan You was really not satisfied. He, a young man, tried so hard to excerpt love poems for her and she still despised his words?

Yan You was a little moved, and didn't know what he should say: Anyway, thank you for your phone

Wait, don't worry! Jin Chunxi feels that she has spent so much effort and hasn't said the last sentence yet. I have something to say to you

She stood still and listened patiently. No, you said

Look at your direction of three o'clock

At three o'clock, Yan You turned half a circle, facing the entrance of the stairs. I don't know where the flowers came from, and rushed down the stairs like a tsunami. Yan You's legs were so shocked that they fixed them on the concrete floor with nails.

Suddenly the roses flooded the entire stairs and turned into a sea of ​​flowers. The roses covered her knees.

Yan You carefully checked that there are at least a few thousand big roses and hundreds of paper roses in the props department. The only one who can do that is not to spend money like money is the only one who can do it.

Hehe, these flowers are all for you. Jin Chunxi's voice that was a little proud but still a little silly came again, but this time the voice felt closer, as if it was right next to Yan You

She picked up one of the roses and found that there was an abnormal bulge in the middle of the stairs. She stepped forward and pushed the flowers away, but suddenly she was pulled into the pile of flowers by a strong and powerful arm.

At that moment, with eyes facing each other, Jin Chunxi knew very clearly that he had fallen

He kissed his lips that he had been thinking about day and night without control, licked the tip of her tongue, and his hands rarely wandered on her body, but were lying on her shoulders in a regular manner

Yan You was fascinated by his kiss, and didn't know where he was or what he was doing.

Seeing that her eyes were blurred, Jin Chunxi immediately seized the opportunity and asked: Baby, would you like to go to the dance with me?

He did so much, was he just to invite her to the dance?

Yan You nodded quickly. She got a cell phone and received so many romantic love poems. It seems that she is too unkind to refuse.

Jin Chunxi finally sighed. The fear that had just happened was gone. He boldly suppressed Yan You, and his hands began to wander between her thighs with conciseness: The dress is already in my dormitory, let's try it together?

I tried the dress, why are you following? His fingers had already started to attack her clitoris through her underwear. She kept panting and grabbed his big hand to stop her. I didn't want to do it at the stairs.

Baby, let's go back to the room, he picked up Yan You horizontally, and he still hugged the same princess as usual, and his usual strong arms, but unlike usual, Kim Chun-hee really had an illusion that the weight of the girl in his arms was different

It's not weight, but the weight in his heart

Yan You in his arms is his, the whole world