The Chinese Soul of the Net King

"Yeah! It's already February, less than two weeks away!" I said casually, but a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.Valentine's Day, this little girl, it's not spring, is it?

"Valentine's Day?" Kirihara's voice came from behind: "Student Marui, Valentine's Day is coming soon!"

"So what? Kirihara Akaya, give me my potato chip cong!" Marui Fumta stretched out his hand to snatch back the potato chips that Kirihara snatched and was being eaten quickly.

Kirihara stuffed the last handful of potato chips into his mouth and said indistinctly: "There will be chocolate when Valentine's Day is here! Chocolate!"

"Chocolate?" Marui's eyes flashed when he heard the word.Swallowing, he jumped in front of Yagyu and said, "Hey, Hiroshi, let me help you get rid of this year's chocolate too!"

"Okay! Anyway, I can't finish eating so much!" Liu Sheng readily agreed!

"Puff curry~" Nioh put one hand on his partner's shoulder, leaned out and said to Marui: "The most popular one here should be Yukimura, if you ask him, you can eat more!"

"Hmm!" Marui immediately ran to the front to find Yukimura.

When Kirihara heard that he could eat more chocolate, he also rushed up.

"Hey, Minister, share this year's chocolate with me too!" Marui said expectantly.

Yukimura glanced back at where Murong was sitting, and was about to agree, but Kirihara rushed up and pushed Marui aside.

"Minister, give it to me too, I will definitely eat it all for you!" Kirihara said flatteringly with a smile.

"No! The minister's share is mine, you go ask Sanada!" Marui squeezed back.

Kirihara glanced at Sanada with a dark face, and squeezed towards Marui: "No, I want the minister's share, you can ask the deputy minister!"

"No, no, no! Yukimura's is mine! His chocolates are the most delicious every time. Last year, there was a super delicious one. I want to eat it this time!" Marui squeezed hard again.

This time, Kirihara didn't squeeze any more, but turned around and asked, "Super delicious chocolate? Who sent it?"

"I don't know!" Marui was a little annoyed when he mentioned something: "Last year, I also ordered a lot of chocolates from Minister Yukimura, and there was a piece of chocolate wrapped in blue paper that was super delicious. But, I Throw away the card inside, so I can't find who sent it!"

"Ah?" Kirihara grabbed Marui's shoulder and shouted: "Why did you throw away the card? Don't you want to eat super delicious chocolate anymore? You don't even know who gave it to you!"

"Of course I want to eat it! But when I unpacked it, I didn't know it would be so delicious. Later, when I went to look for the card, it had been swept into the trash can, and I couldn't tell which one it was. So this time I must find out who the chocolate maker is." Marui said firmly.

"Then, I will find it this time! Minister, give me your chocolate!" Kirihara continued to beg Yukimura with a flattering face.

"No, Yukimura's food is given to me every year!" Marui said angrily.

"Starting from this year, I will share it with me!" Kirihara crossed his hands triumphantly and laughed.

"No, no, no! Yukimura's chocolate is mine!" Marui shouted not to be outdone.

The behavior of the two making noise more and more presumptuously finally made His Majesty the Emperor unable to stand it anymore.After one of them bestowed a fist, they threw them back to their seats.

After watching this farce, Ji Xiang continued to turn her head and asked me nervously: "Senior Murong, is there anyone who wants to give chocolates this year?"

I smiled cheerfully: "Of course there is! Everyone will give it away! Of course, I will also prepare a copy for Ji Xiang!"

"Thank you!" Ji Xiang lowered her head in disappointment after hearing my answer.

I glanced at her and tilted my head: "Ji Xiang, do you have something to ask me?"

Ji Xiang glanced at me in surprise, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she waved at me and motioned for me to put her ear closer.

Listening to what Ji Xiang said in my ear, my eyes widened in surprise.As soon as she finished speaking, I asked loudly in disbelief: "Ji Xiang, are you going to confess on Valentine's Day?"

All eyes in the car were all focused on with a "swish".Even the driver of the car glanced at the rearview mirror.

Ji Xiang's face flushed red like a tomato, she pressed her head tightly against her chest, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and get down immediately.

Yukimura frowned: "Ji Xiang, who is the person you want to confess to?"

"He..." Ji Xiang faltered, and said in a voice not much louder than a mosquito: "He is... Keiko Matsumoto..."

"Matsumoto Keiko?" I quickly searched the name in my mind: "Ah! Could it be that Matsumoto Keiko?"

"Senior Murong knows Matsumoto-kun?" Ji Xiang raised her head in surprise, the blush on her face hadn't completely faded.

I shook my head and said: "I don't know him, I just saw his name on the ranking list of Lihai University, and he studies very well. He is a second-year student, and he should be promoted to the third grade now... "

"Hmm..." Mentioning Matsumoto, Ji Xiang began to feel embarrassed again.

"Matsumoto Keiko, a second-year student at Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, 1.7m57 in height, 7kg in weight, the head of the Publicity Department of the Student Union, and his specialty is the flute. Last year's midterm exam was the tenth grade, and the final was No.[-]." Liu Yong He squinted his eyes and looked at Murong: "I have researched all these materials in advance and recorded them in my notebook, but Murong Sang can memorize them all just by casually glancing at the ranking list. What an enviable memory! "

I smiled awkwardly: "Memory has always been my strong point...Well, Ji Xiang, how do you want to confess? Face to face or write a love letter?" I abruptly changed the subject.

"Qing, love letter..." Ji Xiang whispered hesitantly: "But..."

"But what?" Ji Xiang's voice was too low, I had to lean my ears to hear it.

"But, I know how to write..." Ji Xiang blushed and continued to rub the already miserable handkerchief.

I laughed out loud: "Actually, writing a love letter is not as difficult as you think! Just write what you think in your heart."

Marui gave a disdainful "cut": "It sounds like I'm good at writing love letters..."

I shrugged and continued to laugh: "Actually, I'm really good at it!"

"Really?" Ji Xiang turned around and asked in disbelief.

I didn't answer her directly, but asked with a smile: "Ji Xiang must have heard about me chasing your brother in Lihai University, right?"

"Well... I've heard a lot..." Ji Xiang glanced at her brother awkwardly.Senior sister Murong's reputation in Lihai University is not good, and she also had such a thing with her brother and sister Meihui. Although I don't know how her brother and senior sister Murong resolved the conflict, she and her brother tried to avoid it as much as possible. Bring up the bad past.Now senior sister Murong took the initiative to talk about her chasing her brother before, which made Ji Xiang somewhat awkward, but she couldn't help being curious.The rumors heard in the school must not be all. What happened to senior sister Murong and her brother that everyone knew about it in Lihai?

I nodded my chin with my hand and said with a look of reminiscence: "Actually, when I was chasing your brother, I wrote a lot of love letters!"

"Give it to my brother?" Ji Xiang looked at her brother again, but saw Yukimura frowning, trying to remember.

"Hmm! If I remember correctly, there should be exactly 99 letters, one letter a day, and I wrote it for three full months!"

"99..." Ji Xiang's eyes widened in surprise.She immediately raised her head and asked Yukimura: "Brother, is it true?"

Yukimura was also surprised: "Well, I..."

Seeing Yukimura's expression, I smiled knowingly: "Probably, throw everything away!"

"Huh?" Ji Xiang looked at me a little overwhelmed.

"Sorry..." Yukimura apologized with an apologetic face.

I spread my hands and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I also did the thing of throwing away other people's love letters, but it was not at Lihai University, but at Qingxue!"

Ji Xiang hesitated and said, "How can this be, maybe those love letters were written by others with great difficulty!"

"It's nothing strange! It's not normal for a popular boy like your brother not to throw love letters. There are so many letters every day, how much time does it take to read? And this situation is not unique, but common. Yes. Our squad leader and Fuji and the others also threw them away! As for Atobe, the love letters from his uncle’s family should be thrown in sacks one by one!”

Ji Xiang laughed after hearing what I said.Then she said with a disappointed face: "Then, isn't it impossible to confess with a love letter?"

"No no no..." I shook my finger at Ji Xiang: "It's not necessarily impossible. In fact, there are many skills in writing love letters. If you use them well, you might be able to chase Matsumoto-kun with love letters." !"

"Can you explain in detail?" Liu leaned over, holding a notebook and a pen, as if recording at any time.

I glanced at the carriage and found that although everyone looked in all directions, their eyes were not focused, and they were obviously not focused on what they saw.

I smiled generously: "Yes, if you want to hear it, you can also learn from it together. This is an experience bought with blood and tears!"

"Really... can you tell us?" Kirihara asked in disbelief.

I laughed secretly in my heart, as expected I was still a kid in junior high school.Back then, when I helped people write love letters to earn living expenses in college, I learned these skills clearly!