Wen Xing blinked. Is this the confession letter in legend?

She sat on LAN Cang's office chair, opened the envelope and looked at it at a glance.

After watching it, she can't help but feel that the charm of this beast in clothes is so great that even the school's mass goddess has surrendered under his jeans.

The writer is Xiao Xiaoyu, President of Fenghua student union. She is one of the three beauties of Fenghua.

Her grandfather is one of the Fenghua school directors, and her father is the mayor of the imperial city.

The second generation is rich and the second generation is powerful.

In Fenghua, there are many male classmates who adore her.

But she has never been in love, and she politely refused all the pursuits for everyone.

She is gentle and quiet, and she has no arrogance and defiance of a young lady. In the hearts of her younger classmates, her style has always been very good.

She is the opposite of Wen Xing.

When he was sighing, LAN Cang came back. When he saw her, he picked the tip of his brow and put down the document in his hand.

"You're here on time."

Wen Xing walked over and raised the letter in his hand. "Here, I picked up your letter by accident."

Blue Cang took it and opened it slowly.

Hearing the star ring chest, he looked at him and said, "it was written by Xiao Xuejie, worthy of being a talented woman in the Chinese department. Even if I like you, I can say 'I like you' and call you a beast. Can you tell me how you conquered this kaolin flower?"

Blue Cang stopped to see the movement of the letter, squint at her one eye.

"Jealous?"

Hearing the star, he said, "is it obvious? Do you smell sour? "

LAN Cang leaned forward, which was a very ambiguous gesture. When Wen Xing felt that he would bow his head and kiss himself in the next second, he had already stood up straight, not tight, not slow, "not sour, very fragrant."

She shriveled and changed the subject. "Look at your letter."

She wanted to see what a wonderful expression LAN Cang would have when he saw the numb words inside.

He opened the letter paper, but instead of appreciating it, he folded it.

He can only see a few dexterous flipping actions of his well-defined hands. The pale pink letter paper has become a paper airplane. He aims at the window and throws it gently. He is playing a game that only children can play, but his action is unspeakable elegance.

Smell star tiny Zheng, watch it fly out of a distance, and then fall.

She wondered, "haven't you heard of Xiao Xuejie's name? This is her confession letter to you. She threw it away without looking at it? "

Blue Cang takes back the line of sight, the vision is some distant, "let it fly freely."

Wen Xing

LAN Cang seemed to enjoy her rare appearance of saying something, and a smile flashed in her eyes. "I'm jealous before I read the letter. If I don't know the current affairs, I will suffer if you turn over the vinegar jar."

Wen Xing chuckled, "so, are you for me?"

"Well, if you're happy with that."

She nuzui, who a rare expression, raised his wrist to see the next time, the next class is about to start, she hurriedly said hello and left.

What she and LAN Cang don't know is that the paper plane that has been flying freely falls on Xiao Xiaoyu who is passing by that road