Qiao Ying took advantage of Yu Chengjin to go out to deal with Han Rong, but she was careful, fearing that Han Rong would just barge in.
When she was a child, she had been to Yu Chengjin's bedroom and knew that it was connected to a small study room. She quickly climbed out of bed and tiptoed in.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't been back for a long time. The small study room was filled with various letters from his student days, all of which were neatly sorted.
Qiao Ying walked over and saw the envelope in the compartment. Her eyes widened in surprise and she took it out curiously.
A few sunflowers are outlined on the pink envelope, and it is written in childish fonts.
To: The taciturn classmate Y.
It was clearly written by her.
She opened the envelope in disbelief and took out the letter paper, memories of the past flooding into her mind.
Qiao Ying remembers that there was a time when pen pals were popular in school, and everyone wore vests to express their concerns to their pen pals on paper.
Her popularity was average, and no one helped introduce her to a pen pal. She just wrote a letter and placed it on the balcony of the top floor, with a slim hope that she could find someone to talk to.
The lonely letter was finally picked up after waiting for two days, and the letter was answered the next day.
The content is extremely brief, like a leader inspecting work, and is perfunctory.
Um.
Y.
Even though her pen pal was so indifferent, Qiao Ying still felt very happy. She also had friends and was no longer alone.
She didn't know how other people communicated with their pen pals. She liked to write about trivial things, and she didn't know if he would get bored.
It’s just that every time Classmate Y replies very briefly, and never takes the initiative to share his affairs, it seems that it is just her tree hole.
Qiao Ying bit her teeth, feeling mixed. Thinking of sharing all her shy thoughts with him, her dark eyes showed a hint of complexity.
In fact, she asked about meeting her on the eve of graduation, and he agreed at that time.
Then something unexpected happened and they missed the chance to meet.
She thought she would never get the answer to who classmate Y was.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the person he was most familiar with.
Qiao Ying's beautiful face fell into confusion and entanglement, and she thought quietly about getting lucky.
Yu Chengjin may not know that she was her classmate back then?
"What are you doing?"
The man's cold voice disturbed Qiao Ying's mood. She was so excited that she lost her grip on the envelope and dropped it to the ground.
Qiao Ying's eyebrows started to beat, and she knelt down to quickly pick it up, preparing to put it back where it was, as if nothing had happened.
Yu Chengjin took full advantage of his long legs and took the lead to see all her crimes.
Qiao Ying's legs couldn't help but weaken after receiving his cold look, her red eyes drooped, and the envelope she held in her palms was slowly placed on the desk.
[I, I didn’t mean it, I’m sorry. 】
Yu Chengjin Lengyu's fingers held her arm and his voice was calm.
However, the deep eyes were extremely dark.
"What did you see?"
Qiao Ying took a shallow breath, knowing that this situation was not good enough to pretend to be dead.
[I didn’t know you were classmate Y. I didn’t mean to let you go back then. I was delayed by something. 】
Not mentioning that it was okay back then, but mentioning past memories, a thick haze filled Yu Chengjin's eyes, as if it was an untouchable inverse scale.
"Who dared to touch you? Get out!"
It was not that Qiao Ying had never been cruelly treated by him, but now she felt aggrieved. She couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes and threw them on the floor crazily.
She doesn't know anything at all.
[Can you keep me for a while? I'll leave when the lady goes to bed. 】
Yu Chengjin shook her off, grabbed the envelope roughly, and threw it into the trash can.
"roll!"
Qiao Ying's face turned pale and she bit her lower lip stubbornly. She thought that she was going to die, so it would be better to be beaten to death by Mrs. Yu than to be coldly violently beaten by him.
He immediately opened the door and walked out.
The man behind him, Ming Yi, locked his extremely cold black eyes on her back and strode forward to grab her.
"Qiao Ying, how dare you fucking leave! You are so capable. Didn't you have so much fun back then? Why are you pretending to be innocent?"
