Chapter 240 Write a message to Wen Yu

A head suddenly popped up outside the window. Fu Chengque was hiding behind it, looking over here.

Wen Yu took off his headphones, stopped playing blindly, and asked with a smile: "Qiao'er, you worked hard today! The quiz inspired you so much that you actually studied for so long..."

Fu Chengque straightened her body and exposed her head. She wrinkled her nose and said, "Yeah, but I'm exhausted, even though I didn't accomplish anything."

Wen Yu tilted his head and asked, "What difficulties did you encounter?"

"Exceptionally difficult problem!"

"Oh?" Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, "Which subject?"

"Hahaha." The girl suddenly laughed.

Wen Yu's mind was full of confusion, and he asked with a puzzled face: "Why are you laughing? You've been studying all afternoon, and your brain can't stand it anymore, right?"

Fu Chengque said, "I was unhappy just now, but when I saw your expression, I suddenly felt happy."

"I just think there's something wrong with your mind."

"You scolded me!" The girl raised her eyebrows.

"Can't you scold me?" Wen Yu said funny.

"You can't scold me! Apologize to me now!"

"You think beautifully."

Fu Chengque shouted "Wow", "You stole my lines!!!"

Wen Yu laughed heartily, "Hahaha."

Fu Chengque angrily pointed at Wen Yu and started to tear him apart, "Smelly Wen Yu, you stole my lines, right? I stole yours too, uh, yours is...yours..."

broken!

I actually can't think of it.

Wen Yu looked at the girl opposite and started to think with her brows furrowed, happy.

He waited for a while and then asked: "Have you figured it out? What lines do I usually have?"

Fu Chengque: "..."

"Hahaha!"

Fu Chengque suddenly waved his fist at Wen Yu and shouted: "Pinch Maomao!"

Wen Yu: "..."

"Wa hahaha--"

Fu Chengque was particularly happy when she saw Wen Yu's deflated look. She quarreled with him for a few words and felt much lighter. She smiled and walked back from the bed to the desk, picked up a pen and thought again.

These more than one hundred words are very simple.

These more than one hundred words are very important.

She finally understood that this was not a simple task, it was clearly the most difficult one. In the past, she could easily get through it, and in the future, she might also be able to get through it easily, but at this moment, Fu Chengque—

—

It’s hard to get over it!

Annoying.

The girl held her chin, looking at the wooden bird in ecstasy. She tapped her pen hand up and down, and the tip of the pen made black marks all over the draft paper, but she was not conscious of it.

After a while, she started connecting the black dots on the paper again, and connected them again and again, forming a black mess.

She turned over a page, held down a corner with her left hand, and wrote the word "I" on the paper with her right hand, but it was immediately blacked out, and she wrote "you" next to it, and then there was no more text -

No, no, no.

No matter how much you think or write, it won’t work.

I couldn't write a single word, and I couldn't show him a single word.

Fu Chengque scratched her hair and began to regret it. Maybe she should have done it in another way. But right now, this was the best way she could think of. She only needed to write a hundred words, just a hundred words.

Then let Wen Yu take a look.

more importantly……

She wants to write.

Maybe there are other, better ways to complete the task, but today——

She wants to write!

I want to write such a paragraph and show it to Wen Yu. It's about him, about myself, about... messy things, it doesn't matter whether they are important or not.

Fu Chengque's head was spinning slowly. She took out the bracelets from the drawer, strung them on her wrists, and then pinched the beads one by one. As if she could pray to God to drop her words, she pinched each one.

Drop a word.

Don't tell me, it seems to be really useful.

The prototype of a text gradually formed in her mind. It was not special, but rather simple.

Fu Chengque picked up the pen again, and her eyes regained some brilliance. She leaned back on the table, turned her wrist, and made a soft "brushing" sound.

The girl bit her lip, blushing slightly, and some love slowly flowed out from the tip of the pen...

…

Today's sunset is particularly beautiful. The bright glow outlines the shape of clouds in the afterglow of the sky, and the falling light falls into the earth, turning the scenery in front of us into twilight.

Wen Yu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, praising in his heart.

In his bedroom, even if there was only a corner, such a distant view was quite rare. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take a few pictures.

As he was patting, he noticed that Xiao Qingmei was staring at him fiercely. He looked over and saw a pretty face that was slightly red.

It didn't matter whether it was the sunset that stained her cheeks or her cheeks that were stained by the sunset. He only knew that his heart was beating wildly——

Then you raise your hand and it clicks.

My own face is not as important as Xiao Qingmei’s stunning beauty!

The girl on the other end called out "Yeah", pouted and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Looking at your stupidity there, I'll save a picture for you to see when it swells up."

Fu Chengque said "hum" and ignored it. Wen Yu already had a lot of her photos there, not least of which were this one or two, and...

She was still a little happy.

Wen Yu looked at her with a smile and asked again: "Have you finished writing?"

"It's almost finished!" Fu Chengque shouted, "This is probably the most difficult test question I have ever done."

"Written correctly?"

"I don't know," she said. "I haven't got the answer yet. I have to go and see."

Fu Chengque doesn't even have a standard answer. She is waiting for an answer. When he sees her words, what will he say, what will he do, what expression will he have, and what words will he reply? After all, this time, there are really only 123

words.

"What a desperate effort."

The young man on the other end sighed, she smiled and said, "I'll go to your place later!" Then she returned to the desk, spread out the notebook, smoothed it out, took out a piece of paper and wiped the tip of the pen, until it was shiny.

Bright.

It was an accident just now. She was just attracted by the young man standing by the window, which attracted her attention. She couldn't help but look at him for a while.

continue.

Fu Chengque was going to slowly copy the lines that had been written on the draft book onto a new page of the notebook, writing them word by word, and correcting them word by word——

Her handwriting was not pretty, and her father said it looked like dog urine. She memorized it for a long time.

Although it does not look good...

I didn't think it was a big deal before. I wrote the same homework and scored the same test papers.

But today, the girl began to regret strongly. She should practice calligraphy. She should practice calligraphy and write a short sentence, which will definitely make her more beautiful.

It's too late to practice calligraphy, so I can only slow down.

It doesn't matter if you go slower, just write your best.

she thinks.

When she exhaled and put away her pen, the setting sun was dimmed by her writing, and the early moon was also outlined, leaving a faint layer of darkness outside. Her parents hadn't come back yet, so she still had time.

So, he took the notebook on the desk, clamped some test papers and review books, and walked towards Wen Yu with small steps.

She hugged the notebook tightly, tighter than ever before——

Today, the notebook is no longer a notebook, it is a letter, a heavy, thick letter:

There are words inside.

The words are very short, but the little emotion I want to express to someone is very long;

The words are very light, but the girlish feelings above are stronger than ever...
Chapter completed!