Sri Lanka is like a rainbow

As soon as Cheng Yu arrived in the classroom, Wang Jiamo said to him, "I heard that little Zhang Fei didn't come to school today. It seems that he was hospitalized. Did you do it?"

There was no need to think about it, as soon as Cheng Yu came back, several people from the physical education class didn't come to class, so it was obvious who did it.

"Let him dance for so many days, it's cheap for him." Cheng Yu admitted, not to mention that Wang Jiamo heard about it almost yesterday, even if their class light knows gossip, they can guess it. He doesn't admit it. It's useless, anyway, this matter won't make a big deal, and it doesn't have any effect if he admits it.

After he finished speaking, he started to make up his homework. Fortunately, Wang Jiamo did his homework. He finished his homework effortlessly before the end of morning self-study, and then started to stare blankly with his pen in his mouth, looking very distressed.

After taking a shower last night, the two of them didn't engage in any other entertainment activities, they just covered themselves with quilts and just chatted.

Fang Zhiyuan asked him how he was injured, and of course he said it without any concealment. After Fang Zhiyuan knew about it, he didn't react too much. He could be regarded as helping Cheng Yu to avenge him. Cheng Yu also solved the others, which made him care more. It was the love letter from Li Xiaorou.

"Girls who chase people know how to write love letters, why haven't I seen you write love letters to me?" Fang Zhiyuan asked.

Cheng Yu was stunned at the time, "Write a love letter? Why did you have to write a love letter? Besides, how could you prepare a love letter so suddenly at that time?"

Just kidding, he has never written a love letter since he was so old, and Fang Zhiyuan is ten years older than him, and he is still the one above, even if he wants to write a love letter, he shouldn't be the one to write it!

Obviously Fang Zhiyuan didn't have this kind of self-awareness, and asked Cheng Yu to write him a [-]-character love letter, of course Cheng Yu disagreed, just kidding![-] words, they only have [-] words to write an essay, which is equivalent to more than ten essays, okay? Although more than ten essays are not difficult for him, but the essays are all routines. I don't know the routine of love letters!

Fang Zhiyuan had expected this result a long time ago. As soon as Cheng Yu refused, he grabbed an indescribable part of Cheng Yu and set people on fire, but did not let them go. He was always between heaven and hell. Hesitantly, Cheng Yu begged him in a crying voice, but it didn't work. In the end, Cheng Yu couldn't take it anymore, and agreed, and that person let him go.

At this moment, Cheng Yu was worrying about the love letter. Although Fang Zhiyuan used all means to force him to agree, he always kept his word, even in that situation.

"Is there any good-looking paper?" Cheng Yu turned to ask Wang Jiamo.

"I don't write love letters, so there's no such thing." Wang Jiamo stared at him with wide eyes after speaking, "Are you going to write a love letter? To your girlfriend?"

Cheng Yu gave an awkward "hmm", a little embarrassed.

Wang Jiamo had a gossipy face, "You are very affectionate, and you still play such romantic tricks. After all, it is that girl who makes you so happy."

Now with the opening up of the social atmosphere, students don't confess their love letters like writing a long love letter in youth movies, but they just say it directly. The troublesome things seem to be a thing of the past, and only some shy girls who are too embarrassed to say it directly will choose this method.

That's why Wang Jiamo was so surprised. Cheng Yu was not that shy person, not to mention that he was willing to write love letters to him after he had already got his girlfriend. It was indeed romantic.

"I can't tell you now, I'll talk about it later, who in our class has it?"

"Ask Xia Ran and the others, maybe they have one. Girls like to collect this stuff."

After hearing this, Cheng Yu wrote a small note and asked someone to pass it on to Xia Ran. After a while, two pieces of paper were passed back. One was light pink with white lace, which made a girl's heart burst, and the other was It was mint green, with the pattern of Big Ben printed on the lower right corner. Cheng Yu decisively put away the mint green one and chose the light pink one. He really wanted to know if Fang Zhiyuan could still hold a love letter from a sissy fan. Read on with relish.

At noon, Cheng Yu rejected Wang Jiamo's proposal to have dinner together, and went to the barber shop by himself.

I didn't overhaul or cut it, but I dyed my hair back to black, so it might look more mature.He could see Fang Zhiyuan's concern about age. Although he didn't feel that the age difference of ten years old was too big, he cared about Fang Zhiyuan's opinion.

"Why did you dye your hair back?" Wang Jiamo asked as soon as he came back.

"Why, isn't he handsome?" Cheng Yu tossed his hair, and could still smell the unique smell of hair done in a barber shop.

"Handsome! It's just a bit small."

……

In the last class, the teachers held a collective meeting. They had a self-study class, and finally had a self-study class. Everyone was not interested in studying. Art students were not so interested in studying. The romance novels in the depths of the desk were flipped out, or the front and back desks gathered together to chat quietly, and the boys also chatted and played, but they were not as low-key as the girls.

Cheng Yu started to pack his schoolbag with 10 minutes before school ended, and this time he made a special effort to bring all his homework with him.

"I was not in a hurry yesterday, why did I pack my schoolbag so early today?"

"The driver should have come early today."

As Cheng Yu said, he hung up the packed schoolbag again, and took out the light pink paper, which didn't have a word on it.

"You started writing early in your self-study, but you haven't written a word yet?"

"Can't write."

"I can't write about what you are capable of." Wang Jiamo looked puzzled, this is not asking for trouble.

"He insisted that I write for him." Cheng Yu looked helpless.

Wang Jiamo suddenly realized, "Ah", "I said, why do you suddenly want to write a love letter? It turns out that you were forced to, so you can just copy a poem."

"That's how you write love letters?"

Wang Jiamo shook his head, "I haven't written it either."

Cheng Yu sighed, knowing that this kid couldn't count on him and had to rely on himself, so Cheng Yu started to write, writing a little bit.

Fang Zhiyuan:

When you read this letter... I'm still living in the world, I haven't gone anywhere, haha, let me start with a classic routine, and then I'll get to the point, this is a love letter to you.

But what to write?have no idea.

It's so hard to write a love letter!You also know that I have never written a love letter when I grew up. As a handsome and talented guy, I always receive love letters and receive soft hands. Now that I think about it, I really regret it!Why did you throw away those love letters?If you didn’t throw it away, take it out now and make it up. If you put it together casually, there should be two or three thousand words. Unfortunately, it’s useless to regret it now.

Cheng Yu stopped writing at this point, and he was talking about it, so it's time to write the main text, he really didn't know how to write, so he had to think about it before writing, anyway, Fang Zhiyuan didn't set a deadline.

Cheng Yu folded the paper he had just written and put it in his English book, chatting with Wang Jiamo and waiting for school to end.

After school, Cheng Yu put on his schoolbag and went out without even saying hello to Wang Jiamo.

He came out early, before the most crowded time, he saw Fang Zhiyuan's car at the school gate, and he got into the co-pilot himself without waiting for Fang Zhiyuan to get off the car.

Before he could sit still, he kissed Fang Zhiyuan on the face with a "baji", and then shouted: "Hurry up, drive, or you won't be able to get out in a while."

The students in their school have good family conditions, some go home by themselves, and naturally there are family drivers who come to pick them up. There is not enough parking space at the school gate, and they will have to be blocked for a while during peak hours.

Fang Zhiyuan patted Cheng Yu on the back, "Put down your schoolbag and fasten your seat belt."

Cheng Yu took the schoolbag off his back and threw it into the back seat. Fang Zhiyuan also helped him fasten his seat belt, "Okay, let's go." Cheng Yu hurried back.

Fang Zhiyuan leaned over and kissed him again, and then started the car.

"Why did you dye your hair?" Fang Zhiyuan asked while driving.

"Yellow hair is so stupid, it looks like a non-mainstream, isn't it handsome when dyed?"

"Handsome, my baby is handsome in everything!"

"That's right, he has a handsome face." Cheng Yu wasn't shy at all.

After boasting, Cheng Yu asked, "Really handsome? Is it more handsome than before?"

Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, and replied: "The former one was more ostentatious, but now it's more obedient."

"Then what do you like?"

"I like everything, as long as it's you, I like everything."

I have to say that Fang Zhiyuan's love talk skills are perfect, and Young Master Cheng is very satisfied.

"Is the meal ready?" Cheng Yu was happy, and remembered Fang Zhiyuan's cooking again. .

"Not yet, I'll wait until you go to the supermarket to buy vegetables together." Fang Zhiyuan looked ahead.

"Then can I order?" Cheng Yu tilted his head and asked him.

"Yes, but I may not be able to do what you ordered."

Young Master Cheng is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, but he really doesn't know much about complicated dishes.

"Well, I won't order. I will order after you have done everything you know how to do, and then you can learn if you don't know how to do it." Cheng Yu said it very happily, without any embarrassment.

Fang Zhiyuan freed a hand to pinch his face, "You're really welcome."

"Who are we with whom!"

"How is my love letter going?" Fang Zhiyuan changed the subject.

"What's the rush? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let's wait first. Then, [-] characters. Does that mean you just write it when you say it?"

Cheng Yu wrinkled his face and made a "one" gesture, which made Fang Zhiyuan laugh.

"Okay, you write slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"It's fine if you're in a hurry. I'll write less, so it'll be soon."

"Only [-] words, no less, it doesn't matter if you slow down."

Cheng Yu really wanted to cry, "That's [-] characters! I'm still a student, and you said that studies are the most important thing, and now you let me waste my studies."

"This one is very good at writing. Your composition level will improve after you finish writing." Fang Zhiyuan nonsense seriously.

"I can score more than 120 points in Chinese and at least [-] points in composition."

The implication is that his composition level does not need to be improved.

"Since the level of composition is so high, then a small love letter is no problem, so hurry up and write it, I'll give you two weeks."

……

Not only did the number of words not decrease, but there was also a time limit, and he didn't recruit him. Cheng Yu felt that there was nothing to love in life.