The villain only wants to live a Buddhist life

Dak looked at the envelope in Yudora's hand with some embarrassment.

It's not like he didn't refuse people.

But it hurts to reject a little girl in public.

The senior seniors over there seem to think that they can support the juniors by putting on such a posture, but in fact, it will only be more embarrassing if they are rejected.

Just like the girl who was welcomed in by the boys and then ran out crying, isn't this a public execution?

Dak actually doesn't like this behavior very much.

As expected, personal matters should not be put on the table.

Of course, if he just eats melons, he can still watch them with gusto.

But when it comes to myself, it feels different.

People always have double standards.

But what should be rejected, still has to be rejected.

no way.

"Feel sorry."

But just as Dak said it, Yudora suddenly stuffed the envelope into his hand.

Then he said forcefully: "No need to apologize! As long as you can read my letter carefully, it will be fine!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head, and there was a firmness in her eyes that was different from her soft appearance.

Dak was slightly taken aback, but didn't take it apart on the spot.

Eudora didn't hurry him either.

He said helplessly: "I will watch."

Udora bent over abruptly and said, "Thank you!"

Then the little girl with the pink doll head lowered her head again, turned around and ran away.

Dak squeezed the envelope in his hand, and frowned slightly.

……

This "invitation" was slightly different from what was expected. Although it attracted a lot of attention, because Duck showed a clear intention to refuse, it did not cause any topic in the end.

Dark sat down again.

Duolong beside him quickly regained his composure, as if nothing had happened just now, hiding his embarrassment deeply in his heart.

But little fat Pistan didn't have so many scruples.

He poked his head over from behind Doron and asked in a low voice, "Dark, isn't this a letter of confession?"

Duck put the envelope in his bag, frowned and said, "Maybe."

Whether it is an invitation letter or a confession letter, it doesn't really matter.

Because the result is the same.

……

"Look."

Rose pushed Diana's arm and pouted.

Diana smiled.

Sure enough, you refused?

……

This seems interesting at first glance, but when you think about it, you will find it quite speechless, and it is still going on.

Eudora was the first to deliver a letter to Dark, but by no means the last.

Duolong was sitting in seat C, but he could only stare blankly, watching Dake next to him receive more and more "prom invitations".

It was as if all the girls in the first grade had discussed it, and they came up to challenge difficult tasks one by one.

In the end, even the girl who came to deliver the letter was no longer nervous, but put the letter into Duck's hand with a smile on her face.

Dak maintained a smile on the surface, but his heart gradually became numb.

From the seriousness with which Yudora was treated at the beginning, to the prompt rejection now, it has indeed gone through a process.

The first-year boys other than him were lying on their stomachs as if they were dead.

Doron asked feebly; "Hey, Duck, which letter is this?"

Duck: "Sixteen."

Doron: "How many are left?"

Duck: "Two."

Doron: "..."

……

"There are eighteen first-year girls in the Noble House, so there are only two left?"

Diana displayed a triumphant mental algorithm and snickered.

Rose also smiled.

Among the students of this year's Noble House, Dak Dimon stands out. As long as one accidentally shifts his gaze to him, it is difficult to look away.

He is like a black hole, absorbing all light.

Compared with him, the rest of the boys paled.

For example, a young boy like Duolong, who was originally considered excellent, did not receive any attention.

This can only be said to be the sorrow of the times, the loss of morality, and the distortion of human nature...

After a few more years, the girls will probably look away from the dazzling halo when they have a better mind.

Rose glanced at the fellow students beside her.

They had some sense of competition at the beginning, but now everyone was rejected, and they laughed and played instead.

After all, they have "common hobbies", and there are topics for chatting with each other.

That feeling is not so much "falling in love with the same person" as "pursuing the same idol".

What made Rose feel a little worried was Eudora who was the first to confess—she seemed different?

……

At about nine o'clock, the farce gradually dissipated.

There are successes and there are failures.

There is joy and there is sadness.

With sixteen letters in his pocket, Dak returned to the dormitory with heavy steps.

Behind them are the bayonet-like gazes of the first-year boys.

"It's not so exaggerated on Halloween..."

He rubbed his forehead, feeling tired.

Fortunately, as soon as the door is opened, you can see the lovely Maomaicao welcoming it at the door.

He picked up the cat cat grass, and saw the cow grass dozing at the door of the balcony, and the fox grass was still lying on the window sill and squinting at the world.

It is still the closest to cats and grasses!

"Suck it!"

Rubbing Mao Maocao's cheek vigorously with his face, Dake finally relaxed after absorbing the nutrients of the cat.

Then he summoned [Pot], squeezed a glass of apple juice, and finally started to read the sixteen letters.

First, Eudora's letter.

Opening the pink envelope dotted with hearts and Christmas trees, he pulled out the faintly fragrant letter paper. He slowly unfolded the folded letter paper, first glanced at it from top to bottom, and then read it carefully.

▼

I know you have never paid attention to me, even though we are always in the same classroom, the distance between you and me is like going from the beginning to the end of the mud river.

I don't expect to receive a response once I confess, after all, we are very different.

I am not worthy of you yet, but I will work hard for it and make myself better.

You are like the eternal sun in my heart, even the severe cold in this winter can't dispel the warmth you radiate.

One day, I will also be the warmth in your heart, feeding your light with the heat of my whole body.

I'm yours.

……

▲

Duck: "..."

After reading this letter from beginning to end.

Dak tried his best to recall the external impression of Eudora, but only a pink doll head emerged in his mind.

Is this the child's personality?

On the surface, this letter seems to be very progressive, but the dangerous atmosphere between the lines is almost overflowing.

"I'm so hard!"

He had to temporarily put Eudora's letter in the upper left corner, and then picked up the next letter to continue checking.

He was a little relieved that the second letter was finally a normal prom invitation.

To be polite, write a reply letter.

……

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