Chapter 141: Fu Yan Shi's Love Letter

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Xu Qinghuan chewed over the phrase repeatedly before finally understanding its meaning.

"So you're not drunk!"

Fu Yan was amused by her anger.

Isn't it obvious what I've done She can't even see through my intentions

"Yes, I was very clear-headed when I knocked on your door that day."

"But you, you... don't you have someone you like" Xu Qinghuan's tongue was tied.

She had seen with her own eyes the interview footage that Fu Jiajia sent her, and Fu Yan shi personally said he had a woman he was smitten with!

"That person, couldn't it be you"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Qinghuan froze visibly.

What does Fu Yan's confession mean Is he confessing his feelings to me

From the very beginning, when I received your text message and knocked on your door, to proposing marriage, every step was carefully considered.

When he saw Xu Qinghuan among the group of business travelers, he had already started planning how to get closer to her in his mind.

Later, he received a text message from her. He guessed she was pretty drunk, but he hesitated for a few seconds before going ahead with it anyway.

When he was young, not being brave enough had always been a regret he refused to talk about. At the time, the opportunity was right there in front of him, with everything aligning perfectly, like it was personally delivered by fate. Of course, there was no reason for him to consider a slow and steady approach anymore!

Perhaps it's best to first eat and clean up before putting her away.

When Xi Qinghuan was in a daze, Fu Yan shi suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Come with me."

He pulled Xu Qinghuan into the car and drove back to his study in Dongyue Bay. He found a letter from among the neatly arranged middle school textbooks and handed it to her.

Xu Qinghuan looked and felt that the person was familiar.

Isn't this the one I accidentally found before... It still says 0825 on top.

What is this

"Open and see."

Xu Qinghuan shot him a puzzled glance, then lowered her head and opened the envelope.

The first sentence of this letter is——

Xu Qinghuan, my deskmate.

It must have been a long time since the letter was written, the edges of the characters are somewhat blurred. But the firm and powerful handwriting is still clearly recognizable as Fu Yan's.

"Is this a letter for me"

"Well, I've already given it to you."

"But I don't remember at all." No matter how much Xu Qinghuan tried to recall, she couldn't remember any instances of having been alone with Fu Yan.

They hardly even talked to each other!

Though they were deskmates, she always tried to keep her distance from him. She even wished the teacher would change their seating arrangements so she could be in the last row! She didn't want to deal with all the girls who had a crush on him constantly gossiping and whispering. They would send love letters or ask her to deliver messages for them. She also didn't want to sit beside the school hunk, making him look even more handsome and sophisticated while she felt plain and poor in comparison.

“That’s what you forgot, this envelope was returned to me by your own hands.”

When Fu Yan shi put the letter on her desk, he was anxious throughout the whole class. After class, he was called out to play basketball by his classmates. When he returned, he saw her holding the letter, her brows furrowed, impatiently throwing it onto her own desk.

From then on, they never spoke another word. Fu Yan Shi would leave the classroom as soon as class ended to go to the playground.

"I should have no idea this was written for me." Xu Qinghuan thought about it, and this was the only possibility. "There were too many love letters I gave you back then, they all took up my desk space, so..."

So you think this one is also a love letter from someone elsea girl. He could only stand there foolishly handing her tissues, "Don't cry, what's wrong""Zhou Sizhe, you bastard!""Yes yes yes, I'm a bastard, you can curse me, just don't cry!"Fu Jiajia took a mout...