Song's love letter

Chapter 232 Love Letter (Part [-])

To a certain extent, only Song Ji in front of Fu Jingyan is the most real and most lethal.

"Don't mind your own business." His tone was a bit cold.

But Fu Jingyan just sighed, and tried to persuade him: "Song Ji, too strong feelings hurt people."

Song Ji got up, glanced at him calmly, his voice was so low that he was almost talking to himself: "If it's not strong, why should I die and not let go?"

Fu Jingyan has always known Song Ji's paranoid personality.It's just ordinary things, he doesn't take it to heart at all, who is this Ruan Shu?
At that time, Song Ji had what could be called severe depression.Temperament unpredictable, treat people with little emotion.But he deliberately approached a girl named Ruan Shu.

Probably because, the only softness in the bottom of my heart is the young mind.

Time passed slowly and far away. One month later, the school ushered in the Mid-Autumn Festival party.

Ruan Shu sat beside Song Ji. On the stage, some students performed the story of Chang'e and her descendants.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sky and the blue sky and the heart of every night.

The background music is a very poignant guzheng, a bit sad.

Ruan Shu looked at it seriously, and felt a little lost.

As for Song Ji, he kept turning his face slightly, looking at her face.Moist and round eyes, a lovely curved nose, and a delicate chin.

Really, how cute it looks.

When the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was about to end, a boy ran over and handed Ruan Shu a letter.

"Mr. Ruan, hello, I'm Zhao Lei from the class next to yours." The boy nervously handed the letter to Ruan Shu, and left in a panic.

Ruan Shu held the letter in her hand and was a little stunned: "Student."

Where can I still hear it.

Song Ji, who had been sitting next to her, suddenly reached out and took the letter from her hand.

Ruan Shu was a little anxious: "It was given to me by someone else."

"Hmm." He was not happy.

"What are you, return the letter to me." She was speechless, and approached him, wanting to get it by herself.

Song Ji's tone became a little cold, a bit cold: "Do you want it?"

Ruan Shu shivered inexplicably, subconsciously told her that she should explain clearly to him: "No."

She blushed when she said this: "This is the first time I have received a love letter. I am a little curious about what will be written in it."

He lowered his eyes, casually looked at the letter in his hand, and came to a conclusion: "Childish."

Ruan Shu blushed, and argued angrily: "Not everyone is like you. You can receive many love letters from childhood to adulthood."

The way he smiled was amazing, and he leaned slightly, and the breaths of the two of them became intertwined: "Why do you think I can receive many love letters?"

"Because you look... good-looking." Her little face was flushed, and after saying this, her heart rate was terribly fast.

Song Ji smiled lowly, obviously pleased.

"Actually, I haven't received a love letter." He just talked about the matter.

Ruan Shu was very surprised: "How is this possible? The boys in our class who are better looking have all received it."

Song Ji shrugged, jokingly: "Why don't you write it for me, okay?"

Ruan Shu only thought that he was lying to herself, and was a little annoyed: "I won't write to you, please return my love letter to me."

After she said that, for some reason, she lacked confidence.

Song Ji opened the distance between the two of them, and said in a calm tone, "I saved this for you."

Ruan Shu let out a rather indignant "Oh".

At that time, in Ruan Shu's mind, the relationship between the two of them was nothing more than a little better than ordinary classmates.Song Ji's actions, in her eyes, were a little overreaching.

As for Song Ji, he just looked at the letter in his hand without saying a word.

After Ruan Shu left, without hesitation, he tore the so-called love letter into pieces with his fingertips...

In fact, Song Ji didn't lie to Ruan Shu, he was real, and he never received a love letter.

Because no one dared to write.

The Song Ji in front of Ruan Shu was never the same person as the Song Ji in front of others.

When school was over in the afternoon, the head teacher stopped Ruan Shu who was about to leave.

"Ruan Shu, your home is very close to classmate Zhang Zixi's home, help the teacher to see why she didn't come to school today."

Like most high school kids, Ruan Shu took up the drudgery with enthusiasm.

The head teacher said it was very close, but it was actually two streets away.But these two streets are two completely different worlds.

In this school where rich people gather, Zhang Zixi's existence is very special.He was holding a scholarship and relying on government subsidies to barely afford the expensive tuition.But although her family background is very ordinary, but fortunately her academic performance is good, so the school still makes an exception and admits her.

Zhang Zixi usually studied very seriously, but today was the first time she didn't come to school.

To go to Zhang Zixi's house, one has to pass through an old cement road.There are vegetable markets on both sides of the road, where fish sellers, pork sellers, and vegetable buyers all gather together. In short, the smell is not good.

The cement road is wet and smells fishy and greasy.

Ruan Shu was halfway there when she was suddenly blocked by a few gangsters.

A blond-haired gangster stood in front of Ruan Shu with a smile: "Little girl, where are you going?"

Ruan Shu didn't know at that time that people would have marks on their bodies.Your life, your clothes, all your surroundings, will leave a mark on you.

And at that time, when she was standing there, the signal on her body was out of place.

She doesn't belong here, nor should she be here.

This is not an ordinary street, this is the most barren and most neglected place in the entire city of C.And in a place of despair, it is easier to give birth to greater crimes.

Ruan Shu's voice was a little trembling, and she lacked confidence: "You...get out of the way."

The punks all burst into laughter. They probably really thought it was ridiculous and didn't hide it.

"We're all standing here, how could we just get out of the way?" The blond-haired man laughed so hard he couldn't see his teeth.

The grandfather who had been selling peanuts sighed and said, "Wen Hui, don't bully this little girl."

It turned out that the blond-haired gangster was named Wen Hui.

"Uncle Chen, look at her, she is not on the same level as me. How long did a rich lady like them treat me like a human being!"

Ruan Shu was so frightened that tears came out, she turned her head subconsciously, and wanted to run away.

But this man named Wen Hui suddenly grabbed her waist from behind and held her tight: "Where are you going? Go out to play with brother, okay?"

The tone is scary.

Ruan Shu kicked her feet indiscriminately, she was really terrified.

Her face was covered with tears and snot, and she twisted the arms around her waist in vain.

Not moving.

(End of this chapter)