Chen Youyou's face was suddenly not very good-looking, he buried his head silently and didn't speak, and Zhan Weiyang didn't dare to speak, the two sat quietly facing each other for a while.

The class bell rang at this time, and Chen Youyou stretched out her hand to Zhan Weiyang before the teacher entered the classroom: "Bring it here."

Zhan Weiyang immediately handed him the envelope.

Chen Youyou said, "Go at noon." After speaking, she turned around, looked down at the pink envelope, and stuffed it into her drawer.

At noon, most of the students have lunch in the school cafeteria. After the meal, the resident students can go back to the dormitory to take a nap, while the day students go back to the classroom to rest on their desks, and some energetic ones will go to the playground at noon to play ball.

During lunch, Chen Youyou asked Zhan Weiyang, "Why not, can you give it to him yourself?"

Zhan Weiyang was opposite Chen Youyou, and the two of them sat in the corner of the cafeteria against the wall. The dining tables in the cafeteria are all four-person tables. The tables and chairs are fixed, and there is an eight-person table with two tables put together in the middle. And Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou always like to sit against the wall, because the two seats against the wall are inconvenient to enter, so as long as they sit down, generally no one will come to share a table with them.

Zhan Weiyang is slightly better. Chen Youyou is often laughed at because of stammering, so he has never liked to interact with other boys in the class.

Hearing Chen Youyou's question at this time, Zhan Weiyang said, "I'm a little scared."

Chen Youyou said, "What are you afraid of?"

Zhan Weiyang did not answer.

Chen Youyou said to him: "Dare to chase men, dare not hand over love letters?"

Zhan Weiyang still didn't speak, and silently scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it into his mouth.

After a while, Chen Youyou suddenly said to Zhan Weiyang, "Xie Ling."

Zhan Weiyang turned his head and saw Xie Ling walking from the aisle next to their dining table towards the dining hall door. The two of them looked up at Xie Ling at the same time, but Xie Ling didn't turn his head to look at them until he passed them.

It was also a school uniform, with a white T-shirt with a blue collar and a pair of blue trousers on his legs. Wearing Xie Ling, he looked better than others, and a sassy youthful breath came to his face.

Xie Ling was accompanied by two boys and one girl.

The girl was small and cute. She glanced at Zhan Weiyang when she passed by their table, saw that Zhan Weiyang was also looking at her, and smiled and blinked at Zhan Weiyang.

When they passed by, Chen Youyou said, "Let's go, don't eat, let's see where they go." After that, he asked Zhan Weiyang to bring the dinner plates to the recycling place, and hurriedly chased Xie Ling and the others away.

Xie Ling finished lunch and went to the playground with the two boys to play ball for a while.

Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou hid in a dark corner where the sun could not shine, watching him from a distance. Chen Youyou folded the envelope and put it in the pocket of his school uniform. When he folded it, Zhan Weiyang opened his mouth to hold back and did not stop him. Now that he took it out, in addition to the creases, the pink envelope paper was soaked in Chen Youyou's sweat. wet.

Zhan Weiyang glanced at the envelope, then looked at Chen Youyou.

Chen Youyou wiped away the sweat on it, and said a little embarrassedly, "It's too hot."

Zhan Weiyang thought about it and thought he was right, and nodded.

Xie Ling probably just wanted to do some activities after dinner, so she threw the basketball to her classmates and walked towards the teaching building by herself.

Zhan Weiyang saw Xie Ling come over, stretched out his hand and pushed Chen Youyou.

Chen Youyou hurriedly ran in the direction of Xie Ling until she stood in front of Xie Ling and blocked Xie Ling's way.

Zhan Weiyang saw the two of them talking, but couldn't hear what they were saying, only saw Xie Ling shaking his head, bypassing Chen Youyou and wanting to continue walking forward.

Chen Youyou refused to give up, forcibly stuffed the envelope into Xie Ling's hand, then turned around and ran away.

Xie Ling frowned and looked down at the envelope in his hand for a while, then continued to walk forward.

Chen Youyou had already run back to Zhan Weiyang's side, and the two of them looked at Xie Ling's back together under the tree.

Xie Ling walked to the exit of the playground, threw the envelope into the trash can next to her, and continued to walk forward without looking back.

Chen Youyou was taken aback and turned to look at Zhan Weiyang.

Zhan Weiyang was startled, he asked Chen Youyou, "Did you tell him it was me?"

Chen Youyou said, "You, you didn't say it was written in the letter, I didn't say it, I just said, it's a friend of mine." He was too embarrassed to tell Xie Ling in person that it was a love letter from a boy to him, thinking for a while It doesn't matter if Xie Ling misunderstands that she is a girl.

Zhan Weiyang didn't speak any more. He walked forward alone, went to the trash can, lifted the lid of the trash can, and picked up the pink envelope that fell on top.

Chen Youyou's sweat was covered with the envelope, and part of the pale pink was covered in rose red, and Xie Ling's name was blurred on it.

Zhan Weiyang took the bad-looking love letter and looked back at Chen Youyou who was following. In fact, there was no expression on his face, that is, the corners of his eyes and mouth drooped down slightly, and a drop of sweat slipped down just past the corners of his eyes.

Chen Youyou suddenly felt that he was wronged, and felt uncomfortable, and said, "Forget it, Xie, Xie Ling have no vision, let's chase another girl next time, I, I will help you write a love letter, okay, no it is good?"

Zhan Weiyang gave a soft "um", and folded the envelopes and stuffed them into the pockets of his school uniform's trousers.

After school in the afternoon, Zhan Weiyang bought a lighter at the small supermarket in front of the school. He rode his bike home, crouched down beside the flower stand in front of his house, and ignited the lighter to burn the letter.

Halfway through the burn, Zhan Weiyang heard Pei Qian's voice behind him: "What are you burning?"

He turned his head abruptly, gave Pei Qing a panicked look, and then turned back to see that even the handwriting on the envelope had been burnt out. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Draft paper."

Pei Qing clearly saw the remaining half of the envelope, but didn't say anything. When Zhan Weiyang burned the entire letter, he deliberately asked, "It's not a transcript, right?"