But what about this letter? Gu Yiyi remembered that er Qiu in the dormitory was often pursued and confessed to. She should be more experienced. She would ask her when she returned in the afternoon.
Or quietly tear up the letter and throw it away. That would be disrespectful!
She had liked Bai zixun before, so she knew how it felt to like someone. She had to be careful, afraid of rejection, and even more afraid of the courage she had mustered being trampled on.
She felt that even if she didn't accept it, she couldn't damage other people's dignity.
Gu Yiyi sighed and put the envelope in her bag. Then, she started her self-study quietly.
She didn't let this little interlude interrupt her learning rhythm.
It was evening self-study. When it was time for class, Gu Yiyi changed to another classroom for class. At noon, she went to the canteen for lunch.
Naturally, there were people watching Gu Yiyi's every move in the dark.
