My 1991

The sunset in the evening was very dim, and it shone slantly on Li Shuting through the glass. There was no warmth at all, but it made her even colder.

Staring at the letter in her hand, she felt desolate inside. The whole person was at a loss.

She's not stupid. The two people who usually didn't say hello when they met suddenly had a connection, and it seemed unusual.

Why not make people think too much?

She concluded that there are two possibilities:

One is that Lu An and Qing Shui really didn’t know each other before, but they suddenly became connected?

The second is that the two have known each other for a long time, but they have been hiding something in the past?

But now that even photos are exchanged, Li Shuting prefers the latter.

That is Qing Shui and Lu An hiding some secrets.

What secrets can a man and a woman, two extraordinary figures have in this young age where the grass is beginning to bloom?

Think about it with your toes, and know what their relationship is?

in love

These two words suddenly popped into Li Shuting's mind, and for the first time in her life, she tasted what "bitterness" is.

She really wanted to open the letter and read it to verify what she was thinking, but she didn't dare.

Don't dare touch your bestie's things.

I even dare not face the photos inside.

She would rather deceive herself than face the bloody and cruel reality.

what to do?

what do I do?

Li Shuting asked herself anxiously in her heart, her fingernails almost tore through the envelope, but in the end she was still cowardly and chose to turn a blind eye.

He stood up and put the envelope in Qingshui's desk.

After hesitating for a while, she endured her physical discomfort and quickly left the classroom.

Qing Shui and Wu Yu will be back soon, right?

She didn't want Qingshui to associate herself with the letter, and she wanted to pretend that the letter didn't exist forever.

One reason for doing this is not to destroy the friendship between himself and Qing Shui.

The second is to provide the soil for survival for myself to continue to like Lu An.

She vaguely understood that from the moment she saw through this letter, there was a high probability that she and Lu An would never be together again in this life, but she couldn't forget him for a while, and she couldn't bear to forget him. I have never cared so much about someone.

Thinking like this, Li Shuting suddenly stopped where she was. At this moment, another terrible thought suddenly appeared in her mind.

Could Qing Shui let himself see this letter on purpose?

Did Lu An send it here on purpose?

The reason for doing this is because you want to quietly persuade yourself to quit?

On the premise of not hurting the feelings of the sisters, can Qingshui let herself give up?

After all, Qing Shui has been watching her secret crush on Lu An for the past two years. She was embarrassed, so did she adopt this method?

The purpose is to preserve the friendship between the two and save one's own face?

When her thoughts came to this point, Li Shuting was trembling, and her whole body was as cold as a rock. After she slumped in the corridor and took a good breath, she sped up and fled the teaching building.

A few minutes later, Meng Qingshui and Wu Yu returned to Class 323 with three lunch boxes.

"Huh? Why isn't Shuting in the classroom? Didn't you say you weren't feeling well?"

Upon entering the classroom, Wu Yu asked this question to the empty seats.

Meng Qingshui said: "Maybe I went to the toilet."

Wu Yu was right when he thought about it.

For women, there are more blood clots on the first day of menstrual period and it is easy to stain your pants, so you should run to the toilet more frequently.

Meng Qingshui sat back in her seat, and Wu Yu sat down next to her. The two of them opened their lunch boxes and started eating while chatting.

After taking a few bites, Wu Yu complained: "The food in school is always the same, with no variety, and it tastes terrible. Qing Shui, please take out the moldy tofu."

Meng Qingshui comforted: "You have mouth ulcers, how dare you eat?"

Wu Yu poked the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks and said with a self-defeating look: "Eat, why don't you eat? If you don't eat enough, how can you produce antibodies to fight the virus? Eat, take it out quickly."

Meng Qingshui was helpless, knowing it would be like this.

Then she put the lunch box on the table next to her and opened the table cover with her right hand.

Just for the next second, her eyes froze, staring straight at the envelope, staring at the words on the envelope, and staring at the nail marks that were about to tear through the envelope.

This, this is a letter from Lu?

Has anyone seen it?

who? Is it Shuting?

Almost instantly, she guessed why Shuting was not in the classroom.

"What's wrong with you? Is moldy tofu missing?" Seeing that she didn't make any move, Wu Yu asked.

"No, I'm here."

As he spoke, Meng Qingshui quickly threw the envelope into the back of the desk with his right hand, and then took out a can of moldy tofu brought from home.

Wu Yu couldn't wait to open the bottle cap, took out a piece, put it in his mouth, and said intoxicatedly:

"Oh, it tastes just like this. Compared with the food in school, this is simply the most precious thing in the world."

Meng Qingshui also stretched out his chopsticks to pick out a piece and put it in a bowl. Then he opened Li Shuting's lunch box and picked the largest piece and put it inside.

Wu Yu said: "Oh, you are biased and gave Shuting such a big piece."

Hearing this, Meng Qingshui was stunned. He took advantage of the situation and gave Wu Yu the moldy tofu in Shuting's lunch box, and then picked a decent piece and put it in Shuting's lunch box.

He didn't forget to say: "Is that okay?"

"Well, Qingshui treats me the best." Wu Yu was very satisfied.

Meng Qingshui screwed on the lid and put it back in the desk.

Although she is not yet 100% sure that Shuting left the classroom because of this letter.

But there is nothing unusual that best suits Shuting's state of mind at this time.

So she gave the biggest piece of moldy tofu to Wu Yu in order not to irritate the sensitive Shuting.

About 10 minutes later, Li Shuting came back. Her eyes were red and her face was covered with water beads. She had obviously washed her face.

Wu Yu stopped his chopsticks and asked with concern: "Shu Ting, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?"

Li Shuting lied and said, "I don't know what happened. My eyes were itchy and dry, so I went to the toilet to wash them."

Meng Qingshui handed the lunch box to her, "Maybe it's because of your eyesight. Shuting, you are already short-sighted, so you should pay more attention to rest."

Facing Meng Qingshui, Li Shuting felt a little unsure. She took the lunch box and opened it and started eating. While eating, she did not forget to chat with Wu Yu from time to time.

After secretly observing for a while, Meng Qingshui confirmed his suspicion: Shuting had seen the letter, and the nails were left by her.

Luan didn't know what happened in Class 323. He was preparing for the final exam.

In front of Ye Run, Haikou has already boasted, so he must keep his word and return to the first examination room next semester.

"Luann, phone."

In the middle of Wednesday night, Zhou Jingni called him at the classroom door.

Lu An came out and asked, "Teacher Zhou, who called?"

Zhou Jingni said: "The other person calls herself your eldest sister."

Hearing this, Lu An trotted over and picked up the phone to greet: "Sister?"

"Xiao An, how are you doing lately? Does your head still hurt?" Lu Yan asked.

Lu An said: "It's very good. Sister, don't worry. Sister Qingchi took me to the hospital for a checkup some time ago. I'm already fine."

Lu Yan asked happily: "Really?"

Lu An smiled and said, "Of course it's true. How could I lie to you? If not, you can call Sister Qingchi."

After chatting on this topic for a while, Lu Yan asked the question she was most concerned about: "My sister said that you send her 20 yuan every month. Is that true?"

Luan hummed.

Lu Yan asked: "You just gave me more than 300 last time, where did you get so much money?"

He originally wanted to talk about making money by painting when he went back during the winter vacation. Unexpectedly, his eldest sister noticed something unusual now.

He immediately said, “Sister, I’ve made a lot of money.”

Hearing this nonsense, Lu Yan did not react, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm really not talking nonsense. Sister, listen up, I really made a lot of money."

Lu An knew that her eldest sister was impatient and was naughty, so she told the story of the painting exactly.

A few minutes later, Lu Yan finished listening and understood, but she was even more confused.

She really wanted to ask: Xiao An, why do you suddenly know how to paint? Mom also taught Chinese painting before?

But she didn't ask, fearing that there was someone around Xiao An, so she just asked in confusion: "Is what you said true?"

Lu An glanced at Zhou Bapi, who was pretending to be reading but actually eavesdropping across the desk, and directly handed the ball to Meng Qingchi:

"Sister, can I still lie to you? Sister Qingchi was here. She witnessed everything with her own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

After hearing this, Lu Yan immediately believed it. She didn't have to trust her brother at this age, but she trusted Meng Qingchi very much. After being silent for a while, she said:

"I'll call Meng Qingchi later to verify. How much money did you earn?"

Luan said: "60,000?"

Lu Yan was dumbfounded, took a breath, and asked quickly: "How much? How much do you earn?"

"60,000." Luan said again.

"It's not 6,000, is it really 60,000?"

"If it's fake, it's really 60,000 yuan."

Lu Yan stopped talking. She could no longer speak. She was paralyzed. If she hadn't been sitting against the wall, she would have fallen to the ground.

After a long time, her eyes moved. After feeling that her body had regained some strength, she covered the phone and asked softly:

"Xiao An, who else knows about this?"

Lu An was afraid that she would worry, "Sister, don't worry, your brother is smart. No one else in the world knows about this except Sister Qingchi and me."

Zhou Jingni couldn't help but raise her head and glance at him. She wanted to type out a book. Isn't the teacher a human being?

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