Chapter 89 Love Letter
"Ma Yujia, your letter!" A girl with glasses and a good-faced look handed a heart-shaped envelope to Ma Yujia.
"Who gave it to me?" Ma Yujia's face was full of doubts and looked at the girl in front of her incredulously. In this fast-growing society, how can anyone write letters? I really don't know what the person who wrote the letter thinks. Why don't you just call him directly?
"It's a boy, but I don't know who it is. I just went out, and a boy came to me on the way and asked me to give it to you. The girl shrugged her shoulders and showed an expression of no comment.
Ma Yujia frowned, with a strange expression on her face, said thank you to the girl, and opened the letter in her hand.
Long Xiaoqi also came over and stretched out her head to see what was going on. And Yuanyuan and her ability will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity, staring at Ma Yujia and the letter in her hand.
Inside the envelope is a pink letter paper printed with a beautiful pattern. After opening the letter, Ma Yujia blushed more and more. Finally, he directly put the letter paper and envelope into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Yujia, what is that?" Long Xiaoqi looked at Ma Yujia's movements and felt very curious, because he had never seen Ma Yujia with such an expression. Nervous, nervous, cover-up, shy, and there seems to be a trace of joy.
Ah? Nothing, nothing." Ma Yujia said hesitantly, as if he was covering up something.
"Hm?" Long Xiaoqi tilted her eyes and stared at Ma Yujia, as if she wanted to see through her heart, and as if she was tortured to force a confession, holding her chin and showing a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong with Yujia? Are you not feeling well today?" Long Xiaoqi asked with concern, but doubts emerged from his eyes. He knew that something must have happened to Ma Yujia, otherwise she would never have lost her temper.
"No." Ma Yujia lowered her head, her voice was as small as a mosquito, and her face was red, like an iron sheet that had just been burned red. Her words faintly showed the meaning of dodging, as if she was avoiding some problem.
"What's wrong with Yujia? Do you have anything else you won't tell me? Why did you become strange after reading the letter? Is there something wrong? Or what's written in the letter? At this time, Long Xiaoqi really wanted to have a pair of perspective eyes, so that he could know what Ma Yujia was thinking.
"Really, really nothing." Ma Yujia was so anxious that she almost cried. She stammered and looked at Long Xiaoqi innocently and helplessly.
"Hee, Sister Yujia, I know what kind of letter this is. If you don't bribe me, I will tell Brother Xiaoqi." Yuanyuan was aside and said with a happy smile. Although she didn't see the content of the letter, she glanced at the three words in front of her, and Yuanyuan could determine what kind of letter it was.
"Dead girl, you dare to say that I won't tear your mouth." Ma Yujia was ashamed and angry, and scolded the many mouths of the Yuanyuan.
"You said, if there is anything for you, Brother Xiaoqi will stand up to you." Maybe it's curiosity. At this time, Long Xiaoqi wanted to know what was written in the letter, which made Ma Yujia lose his temper like this.
"Don't say that I will never talk to you again." Ma Yujia threatened Yuanyuan with a "life-and-death" expression on her face.
"Say it! Say it! Your sister Yujia ignores you, isn't there still your brother's ability?" The ability was aside, with a smile, and said to Yuanyuan ambiguously.
"Well... Sister Yujia, look, what do you want me to do?" Yuanyuan spread out her little hand, as if she was looking for something, with a cold sweat on her forehead. What I just said almost scared Yuanyuan to cry. Even Long Xiaoqi was a little puzzled. What's wrong with this one today? One took the shy route, one changed from sultry to Mingjian, and the other pretended to be tender. Long Xiaoqi shook his head. He even doubted whether he had hallucinations.
"Both of you look back, and no one is allowed to ask again, otherwise, I will be angry." Ma Yujia pinched her waist and pouted her mouth, which was a little unreasonable. She looked at the two people provocatively. If the two were struggling like this, I'm afraid Ma Yujia would really "get rid of violence and be safe".
Both of them turned their heads and looked at each other with a "you know" smile on their faces. Long Xiaoqi didn't seem to give up yet. From time to time, she turned around and glanced at Ma Yujia and "t teased" the Yuanyuan, which implied something in her eyes.
"Ding..." The bell rang, and all the students sat down and listened attentively. Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi felt as if she had been stabbed by something and suddenly turned around and found that Ma Yujia was lowering her head shyly. She didn't know whether she was reading a book or thinking about something else.
There is a small note in the corner of the desk, which seems to be prepared. Long Xiaoqi felt incredible. Ma Yujia, who had always been a good baby, was actually passing a note to herself in class for the first time?
Without saying much, he took away the note on the table in an instant, then pretended to study hard and shook his head and thought hard.
Opening the note, Long Xiaoqi almost shouted in fear. The beautiful font and a few short words must have been done by Ma Yujia.
"A love letter, don't make a fuss, don't fool around, or I will ignore you."
Long Xiaoqi looked at the handwriting on the note and couldn't laugh or cry. Someone dares to write a love letter to his fiancee, but he doesn't let himself fool around. Besides, why did he fool around?
In the whole class, Long Xiaoqi's mind wandered on this note. Does anyone dare to write a love letter to Ma Yujia? Humph! I was so bold that I didn't ask who Long Xiaoqi was. In the haze, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Long Xiaoqi's mind, an unprecedented feeling. He wanted to defeat those who dared to write love letters to Ma Yujia, and he wanted to defeat all his competitors.
In a daze, a class passed. Long Xiaoqi winced at his ability and motioned him to call Ma Yujia out. He also nodded with understanding and made an OK gesture.
"Yujia, will you come with me? I have something to tell you." He showed a sad expression and looked at Long Xiaoqi from time to time, as if telling Ma Yujia that this matter had something to do with Long Xiaoqi.
And Long Xiaoqi seemed to have not seen it, sitting honestly in her seat, holding a book, and pretending to study hard.
"What's the matter?" Ma Yujia's words were a little anxious. She thought something had happened to Long Xiaoqi.
"This... you'd better come out. It's about Brother Long." He leaned over and whispered in Ma Yujia's ear, regardless of Ma Yujia's attention to him. He turned around and left his seat.
No wonder everyone says that the IQ of girls in love is almost zero. Ma Yujia actually believed such a lie that violated the laws of the earth, looked up at Long Xiaoqi's back, and then followed her out.
Seeing the two people leaving from the afterglow, Long Xiaoqi suddenly stood up and turned over in Ma Yujia's table and schoolbag.
"Here, here." Yuanyuan pointed to Long Xiaoqi and turned her eyes to the door from time to time, as if she was giving Long Xiaoqi the wind.
Long Xiaoqi looked gratefully at Yuanyuan, pulled out the wrinkled paper ball and carefully opened it. He was afraid that his heart would jump out without his control, and he was even more afraid that he would beat this "pioneer" who was not afraid of death.
"Dear Little Jiajia:
I am..., my admiration for you is like a surging river, continuous, and my love for you is like a starry sky, countless... Please be my girlfriend! Be my goddess and conquer me! **I... I will cherish you, take care of you, and love you all my life... I will wait for you at the school gate tonight after school. See you soon!!!
Love your XXX"
After reading this letter, Long Xiaoqi almost vomited blood, but she still resisted it, rubbed the letter, put it back to its original place, and sat on a chair and read a book as if nothing had happened. But he could not calm his anger for a long time. This was declaring war on him and challenging his dignity as a man. Such things will never be tolerated. Thinking of this, Long Xiaoqi's eyes obviously lit up, with a strong murderous atmosphere and turbulent waves.