Love letters are like signposts left by two people walking through the vast emotional forest. If one day you and this person get lost in the emotional forest, each love letter can help you remember the dribs and drabs on the road of love and maybe help you find your way home.
When you are in the softest mood, choose the most exquisite envelopes and stationery, and write your care and love with nostalgia and acacia. This is true romance and classicism.
Because Wu Wenyue hasn't had class today, Ye Wudao also lost his interest in lunch. Originally, the excitement of Zheng Yan was all gone by Han Yun, but just now, he didn't use the usual trick of picking up girls as usual.
In the afternoon, I returned to the classroom and listened to the physics teacher's lecture for the first time. The latter almost cried without gratitude. In fact, what Ye Wudao is thinking is how much energy it takes to do it once between men and women, and how to calculate the kinetic energy and potential energy involved in various postures ...
After class, Ye Wudao and the girl in front of her were in love. Although she didn't look as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade and beautiful, she didn't go out and scare the children. She was even somewhat feminine, especially the breasts with crazy nosebleeds on her chest, which made Ye Wudao's mind sway.
Now Ye Wudao is another Prince Charming figure in the eyes of girls. When she just returned to the classroom, there was a letter on the desk that should be regarded as a love letter. Although the expression was a bit off topic and the statement of the Wan Li Center was a bit obscure, Ye Wudao accurately grasped the theme of this letter-showing love!
When Ye Wudao heard that the warrior who dared to eat crabs first was a creature in Jurassic Park, he immediately folded it into a plane and threw it out of the window. However, because this letter reminded him that he had never written before, he sighed and wasted his precious language resources, and quickly asked a girl in the back row who had a little interest in himself for a beautiful stationery.
He remembered that writing a love letter was included in the treasure trove of chasing women taught by his father. Of course, first of all, there must be words that make people shine (for this reason, Ye Wudao also paid a huge painful "price" for practicing writing brush and pen for three years), and there is a good writing style.
This is an era without love letters. If a person writes his sweetheart's name a thousand times on stationery, it is called romance, then a person who copies a person's name a thousand times on email can only be called boredom! Electronic love letters are like Coke, which is indispensable for us every day today, while traditional love letters are like a full-bodied red wine. Coke is drunk to enjoy short-lived results, while red wine is used to enjoy the process. Red wine can be stored, but coke can't, because some things can't be cut, deleted or copied.
And Ye Wudao wants this traditional and classical romance. After all, any girl or woman doesn't want to get a poetic love, which is also an inevitable weakness of women-the eternal pursuit of romance.
Ye Wudao is simply writing like a god, and after a class, he wrote nearly ten love letters, including his own love poems, eloquent praises, and lyrical prose with deep feelings. There are all kinds of things, so there are too many cousins.
After class, the "Little Lin Jiaxin" came to Ye Wudao classroom again. Ye Wudao was reluctantly called out by her. In the corridor, she first observed Ye Wudao carefully and said with some doubts, "How long did you play football? Have you had any special training? Are your parents professional football players? "
If you love me, love my dog, of course, you hate my dog. When Ye Wudao saw that she was on intimate terms with Zheng Yan, her original affection for her disappeared, and she didn't good the spirit. "What's the matter? My class time is very precious, and it is very empty when I attend class. If you can accept it, please come to me later! "
It's the first time that a girl has been shut out in this way, but it has aroused her interest even more. "Then why do you play so well? I'm afraid professional players are no match for you?" The girl's eyes were filled with hopeless adoration, and Ye Wudao's hair stood on end, giving rise to an ominous feeling.
"I am a genius. Some things really don't need a reason. If there is nothing, I will go first." Don't worry about this little anthomaniac, although it's a pity.
The girl quickly stopped in front of Ye Wudao, opened her hand and said with a stubborn face, "One more thing, our football coach Zhou wants you to receive his daily training alone!"
Ye Wudao thought of the old man who always likes to lecture people. It is said that he used to be an assistant coach of the national team, but he just didn't know why he came to teach in such a school. The level was really good, but these were not enough for Ye Wudao, a pervert, to waste so much time on football every day, so he said directly, "No time! You tell him that it is impossible for me to mix with him, not to have a problem with him, but to have a problem with China football! "
Looking at Ye Wudao and roared off, the girl was slightly frustrated and whispered, "I don't know the name of my family, so I left. Is he really the rumored pervert?" Don't look like it! Is it because I am not attractive? "
Very not easy to stay until school, Ye Wudao waited for ten minutes at the school gate. When he saw that Murong Xuehen had not appeared, he walked back to the teaching building. Murong Xuehen never let Ye Wudao wait for more than five minutes, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. Ye Wudao finally flew to Murong Xuehen's classroom, and found that there was no her figure. The uneasiness in his heart flooded into him like a flood.
Ye Wudao's eyes were suddenly sharp and cold, and his loose and lazy breath suddenly dispersed. Instead, it was amazing and endless cold and vicious, as if he had completely turned into another person, a dangerous person completely different from a dude.
People who haven't left the classroom all feel the huge cold momentum in an instant, and one by one they dare not move and look at Ye Wudao in panic. Ye Wudao seems to have no feelings: "Who knows where Murong Xuehen has gone?"
No one dared to say anything for a long time. Just as Ye Wudao was about to tear down the classroom, a girl said timidly, "It seems that a boy from another class called her out after class, and I don't know anymore."
At this time, Ye Wudao's cell phone rang, and Ye Wudao sneered at the corners of his mouth. He picked up the phone and a sinister and rampant harsh voice said, "Boy, I have your sister now, so I don't want her to be on Lao Tzu's impatient younger brother, so I'll come alone! D building rooftop! "
Ye Wudao's pupil bloomed in a strange color, and even smiled nervously: "Don't worry, I will come soon!" Hang up the phone and call Zhang Bushi again: "Ten minutes later, go to the rooftop of Building D to clean up the mess."
Throw away the mobile phone and satchel, and Ye Wudao jumped directly from the second floor under the eyes of the public. After a beautiful landing, he rushed directly to the D building of the teaching building in high school at an alarming speed of 100 meters sprint. Others were dumbfounded. Is this guy a monster?