onytail. Auntie Two brought over a comb and styled Liang Yimo's hair into a beautiful princess hairstyle.Auntie Second also "produced" a pink little dress from her bag.She helped Liang Yimo get dresse..."Good!" Lian Xing'er squinted and smiled, saying again, "Thank you!"

Hong Zhiye turned around and ran back to his seat, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Ming Sihan was still sitting on Lian Xing'er's table, arms crossed, a cold and aloof expression on his handsome face as he stared at her.

Before Lianxing could speak, Ming Sichan jumped down from the table, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and picked up the pink letter from her hand with the other. He forcefully dragged her out of the classroom.

Hóng Zhìyè, sitting in his seat, couldn't help but feel downcast as he watched Lián Xīng'ěr being led away by Míng Sīhán. He lowered his eyelids and stared at the ten yuan bill in his hand.

Hong Zhiye was stunned for a few seconds, his hands clutching the banknotes and folding them into a "broken heart" origami.

On the other side, Ming Sihan pulled Lian Xing'er to the flower bed under the teaching building.

He let go of her hand and gave her the envelope back.

Lian Xing'er took the envelope, opened it, and took out the letter inside.

She didn't read it, she just tore off the first row "Salutation" and the last row "Signature" from the letter and threw them into the nearby trash can.

And the rest of the paper, she folded neatly and put back into the envelope. Then she crouched down, picked up a twig, and dug a hole in the flowerbed. After placing the letter inside, she covered it with soil and leaves.

Ming Sihan looked at Lian Xing'er's behavior with bewilderment and asked, "What do you mean by this"

After Xing'er carefully buried the letter, she threw the branch in her hand, shook the dust off, stood up, and smiled slightly: "Can't you see this Have you never received a love letter from childhood to now"

"It's not that I haven't picked it up, it's just that I'm too lazy to." Ming Sihan put his hands in his pockets and said with a hint of arrogance.

Lianxing glanced at Ming Sihan, grinning. “Every time I received a love letter from a boy before, I would tear off the name and address, then bury the letter.”

"Why"

"Because, if you throw it in the trash can, it's disrespectful to others."

"Then what did you bury"

"Need I even ask" Lian Xing'er smiled, "Buried love!"

"If I wrote you a love letter, what would you do" Ming Sihan suddenly had a whim.

Lien Xing'er answered without any politeness: "Buried directly."

“......” Ming Sihan suddenly froze, twitching the corner of his mouth awkwardly. He hurriedly found a way to step down, “For your whole life, don't expect me to like you, this heartless and clueless little brat!”

"Don't worry, I know myself well and never expect you to like me." Lian Xing'er retorted with a playful smile.

Ming Sihan, upon hearing this, felt a strange unease in his heart. He had to change the subject and said, "That boy has been caught. This morning, he confessed to wanting to assault you last night at the police station. He admitted to the police that he started secretly watching you after seeing those photos from the forum incident. Moreover, his phone contained many stolen pictures of you."

"A psychopath" Even Xing'er shuddered at the words. It suddenly occurred to her that her initial instincts had been right, "No wonder I've felt like someone's been watching me lately."

"When did this happen" Ming Sihan asked.

Lian Xing'er frankly admitted: “It was also after the forum incident.”

"Why didn't you tell me" Ming Sihan couldn't help but frown.

"I wasn't sure at the time either! There was no evidence, just a gut feeling," Lian Xing'er shrugged.

"From now on, for your personal safety at school, I will announce to the outside world that you are my fiancee." Ming Sihan continued.

Lian Xing'er hurriedly waved her hand, shaking her head in refusal: "Can you please not involve me in this"

"Since you don't even have anyone you like, what are you afraid of" Ming Sihan suppressed the urge to roll his eyes at her.

Lian Xing'er blurted out, “Who said I don’t like anyone!”

“Oh, then tell me, who do you like”

"It's not you anyway." Lian Xing'er grinned, glancing at Ming Sihan before turning away. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch upwards as she walked towards the teaching building.

Actually, he said that when he wrote her love letters, she felt a strange sweetness in her heart as she listened to his words.

For Lian Xing'er's hurtful words, or perhaps because he had been used to being retorted by Lian Xing'er, Ming Sihan felt a pang of displeasure when he heard them, but then he acted as if nothing had happened.

So, sometimes, getting used to something isn't a bad thing.

After Lian Xing'er returned to the classroom, she received a text message from He Zechuan.

Apprentice, are you free this afternoon for dinner together — He Zechuan.

Lianxing didn't think much, she simply replied: I have classes in the evening, so I'm not available.

And what about tomorrow — He Zechuan.

Tomorrow we have a study session - a lecture by Lian Xing'er.

Saturday or Sunday, now you have some time, right — He Ze Chuan.

This weekend, I have to be at my grandparents' house, accompanying my grandfather and grandmother—Lian Xing’er.

You're such a filial child, let's make plans to meet another day - He Zechuan.

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