Chapter 241 Fu Chengque’s “little love letter” to Wen Yu

When Fu Chengque came to Wen Yu's side, he was still taking pictures without feeling. The glow of the sunset on the screen also made his face a little red, like... pancakes smeared with spicy oil.

"puff!"

The girl looked at him with a nervous expression and suddenly started laughing.

She composed her mind, holding the papers and topics in one hand, hiding the notebook behind her with the other hand, and then slowly approached.

Wen Yu was trying hard to focus on the scenery. She put down the paper and asked, "How are the photos? Are there any good ones?"

While speaking, he still put his hidden hand behind his back, took two steps back, and sat on Wen Yu's bed. The notebook was naturally placed on the bed.

Wen Yu smiled and said, "I'll send you some pictures later. This scenery doesn't even need to be retouched. Every picture is beautiful!"

Fu Chengque said "Oh" and then looked at the young man's back.

Look, look, look, look for a while, she suddenly began to feel uneasy. This uneasiness gradually intensified, gathering into a throbbing "dong dong dong" sound in her chest. This throbbing made the tension that had just been suppressed surge again.

The ground stirred up, and then it rushed from the stomach towards her throat, and it was about to come out.

She suddenly panicked to death! Her head started to buzz and she started to feel dizzy, and her palms kept sweating, and then she started having random thoughts one after another——

Do you really want to give it?

Do you really want to show the "letter" you wrote to Wen Yu?

She liked Wen Yu and the boy in front of her, and then she wrote a paragraph seriously, which contained more than half of her feelings!

No matter how much she tells herself how ordinary and simple these more than a hundred words are, she knows, she understands it completely, that it is a "love letter", that is, a super short love letter——

Woohoo, I...I'm writing a love letter to Wen Yu!

Shyness welled up in the girl's heart. She blushed, gritted her teeth, and glanced at the door: Why don't she run away after giving her the notebook?

But I still want to see Wen Yu’s expression when he reads the sentence, and the task must be completed together. So it’s best not to leave, just stay here, watch him open the short love letter she wrote to him,

Then recite it silently with him.

ah!

OMG!

So shy! Why would I do something so shy!?

When Fu Chengque thought of this, Wen Yu suddenly turned around and looked at her for a while.

The girl panicked and covered her face with her hands, "Look...look what you are looking at!"

What to see?

Originally, I wanted to watch you stay silent for a long time and take a look at what you were doing. However, you looked very beautiful in the sunset, so I forgot to say anything for a while, so I had to take a look first.

Wen Yu thought.

Sunset is a bold painter. It combines orange and crimson, and then splashes it hard. The side facing the light is painted with a layer of brilliance. The color of dusk also fills the entire small room at this moment.

Fu Chengque was sitting on the bed, his whole body shrouded in the sunset light, forming a still oil painting.

After admiring it for a long time, the girl felt ashamed.

She shouted out what she just said.

Wen Yu came up with a response and said with a smile: "I'm looking at your face, and it's red too. Just like me, the sunset lights up the whole house red."

As he spoke, he leaned forward with a look like "I want to see more clearly." Fu Chengque hurriedly raised her arms to cover her entire face, and her face was burned with shame.

Almost breaking into pieces, she shouted softly with a trembling voice: "Don't look at me!"

Wen Yu burst out laughing, but secretly took a picture without looking.

Then he stared at the screen and admired with satisfaction: the sunset, the red clouds and the small bedroom; himself, Xiao Qingmei and the way she avoided looking at her on the bed.

…

It took Fu Chengque a long time to secretly see from the gap between his arms that Wen Yu had sat back at the desk. He was different from himself. For him, this afternoon was just an ordinary dusk with beautiful scenery.

But to her, it was of great significance.

Fu Chengque spread out the paper and pretended to review the questions, but she was paying attention to Wen Yu's back from the corner of her eye. She saw the young man turn around and look at her once, and saw that she was doing the questions, but did not disturb him.

He must have thought that he was studying very seriously at the moment, but what she was actually thinking about was how to give him the notebook.

Looking across the boy's back, Fu Chengque saw the corner of the sunset disappearing above the building. The sunset glow was still there, but the night above was swallowing it forward and it was no longer so red.

There is not much time left.

She suddenly felt that it was time to give.

The girl climbed off the bed, walked behind Wen Yu, then took a gentle breath, put the notebook in front of him, and pressed down the paper he was reading.

Wen Yu raised his eyes and was about to say something, but she decisively took the lead: "It's written!"

Wen Yu looked down and said, "I thought you would give it to me tomorrow."

Fu Chengque said: "I just wrote it." After saying that, he stepped back to the bed, sat upright with his hands on both sides of his body, and stared at the person and the notebook closely.

Wen Yu didn't feel anything special. The atmosphere today was very comfortable, which healed his tired heart from studying. He first moved his notebook aside and then collected the papers - he didn't plan to review in the afternoon, but he had nothing to do at this time.

, not knowing what to do - then he took the notebook.

Now that Xiao Qingmei had sent her notebook, he naturally wanted to see what she wrote first.

He calmed down his mood and opened his notebook:

The title page still has the same poem.

What follows is the recent chat between the two.

Next there is the silly "Preface to Emperor Chengque" written by Fu Chengque a few days ago.

Turn another page...

Wen Yu was suddenly stunned.

This brand new page, he thought, would be like before, full of pages filled with all kinds of bits and pieces and sharing of feelings.

But today, the white paper was filled with traces of red left by the sunset, and three lines of small words were written on it——

Fu Chengque actually wrote just a few sentences...

…

Look!

Xiaoyu started watching!

The girl screamed in her heart, feeling a burst of joy and a surge of shyness alternately in her heart! She saw it, and Wen Yu began to read the sentence she wrote.

He is reading it, so I just need to read it silently again, silently read what I wrote to him...

"Love Letter"!

The content of this love letter was so simple that she could recite it word for word as soon as she closed her eyes——

"Today's sunset is very beautiful. There is an idiot with chili oil on his face who has been standing by the window taking pictures and laughing at me for not understanding its beauty. But how could this idiot know? I have already been following the window in my heart

The frame reflected a golden picture, washed out by the sunset light.

I will hang this picture on the window next to my bed so that I can see it as soon as I wake up——

Tomorrow morning, how it will look in the morning sun."

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Chapter completed!