Therefore, the best way is - hand it over to the little villain for safekeeping.

"give me?"

"Well, you keep it for me."

Yu Chen froze for a moment, and put the love letter into his schoolbag.

Yi Wanyun and Zheng Yunmu stopped talking and returned to their seats.

Only in the fifth grade, the little kids started to fall in love, Feng Zhenzhen smiled and shook her head.

In fact, it is not too early in ancient times.

This kind of feeling is often pure and beautiful, just like the glass of ice lemonade in summer.

Back home, Yu Chen sat at the desk and touched the letter repeatedly.

"Which little girl is this a love letter to you?" Xiao Yang smiled.

"No, not mine."

"Not for you?"

"Ah."

"It can't be...for Miss Zhenzhen, right?" Xiao Yang observed the tangled look on Yu Chen's face, and it seemed that he was right.

"Is it the one called... called Zheng Yunmu to Zhenzhen?"

"do not know."

He said he didn't know, but Yu Chen was [-]% sure in his heart that it was given by Zheng Yunmu.

He stuffed it back into his schoolbag, as if out of sight.

Really?

……

At night, Yu Chen lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Somehow, he got out of bed and took out the letter.

Do you want to dismantle it?

But Zhenzhen didn't intend to take it apart.

Zhenzhen gave it to herself, which means that she can open it. Besides, don't you plan to know who wrote this letter?

After struggling a bit, Yu Chen still opened the letter.

Inside the letter was a poem signed by Zheng Yunmu.

At that moment, Yu Chen thought that Zheng Yunmu would be with them all day long, and that he had a cheerful personality and could make Zhen Zhen laugh all day long.

Zhenzhen doesn't know who wrote this letter, if she knew... then Zhenzhen would not accompany him to and from school, nor would she go out to play with him, but would go with another person.

At that moment, the panic that Zhen Zhen would be taken away was like water rushing towards him from all around, almost drowning him.

For several days, Yu Chen was particularly concerned about the distance between Zheng Yunmu and Zhen Zhen.

In class, Zheng Yunmu erected the book to cover his face, secretly looking at Feng Zhenzhen.

Zhen Zhen's side face is very delicate, and the way she smiles makes people unable to help but laugh along with her.

A little frustrated, but a little hopeful.

Frustrated, Zhenzhen didn't even read his love letter. What she was looking forward to was, if she read it, would Zhenzhen possibly like herself?

"Why are you in a daze?" Yi Wanyun poked at this tablemate, who always liked to bicker with him.

"It's nothing." Zheng Yunmu glanced at his deskmate, his expression indifferent, and his eyes moved to the textbook.

It's also a girl, why is the one in front of her so tall?

"Shall we go to Xiangshan on weekends?" Zheng Yunmu came over and said to Feng Zhenzhen when class was over.

"Okay, is Dust going?"

"Go." Yu Chen raised his head and looked at Zheng Yunmu quietly, like a cub protecting food.

"I'll go too!" Yi Wanyun raised his hand with excitement on his face.

Go out to play with Zhen Zhen, and my mother agrees.

That way she wouldn't have to take etiquette classes.

Zhenzhen studies well, piano, painting, taekwondo...excellent in all aspects.

Exactly what a mother wants her daughter to look like.

Regarding this, Yi Wanyun said: "Why don't you let Zhenzhen be your goddaughter? We will really become sisters."

Mother Yi was so angry that she picked up a feather duster and chased her all over the yard.

This child has no sense of crisis at all!

It really pissed her off.

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