Chapter 86: Subdue Qingmei
In the bedroom, Xu Youyu threw his schoolbag on a chair, turned on the computer, unzipped the schoolbag, and took out the envelope.
Compared with Ying Chanxi, Xu Youyu had slightly fewer envelopes.
After all, most of the second-year high school students are already very familiar with Xu Youyu's temper, and they know that it is basically impossible to get a response if they write to Xu Youyu.
Therefore, many boys in the second year of high school silently wrote letters to girls in the first year of high school.
Among them, Ying Chanxi has the largest number.
So apart from a letter from a boy in the first year of high school, Xu Youyu received one or two letters from girls who were also members of the second year of high school.
There are eleven letters in total.
Xu Youyu casually opened one of the letters and took a few glances at it.
Apart from the two letters from the girls, Xu Youyu considered carefully and wrote two replies. As for the letters from the other boys, she basically just glanced at them and put them aside.
She knew very well that sometimes you couldn't give too many signals.
Otherwise, there will always be boys who mistake politeness for goodwill, and then complete self-strategies and brainwashing in their hearts, turning into fantasy machines, which is very troublesome.
So she has always been very tactful when dealing with ordinary boys.
Only a boy like Li Luo, who often likes to peek at her breasts but has basically never sent her ambiguous signals, can make Xu Youyu let down her guard and enjoy the fun of being just friends.
However, there are very few boys like this, and Xu Youyu doesn't expect to meet them often.
After putting the read letter back into the envelope, Xu Youyu picked up the letter that Ying Chanxi gave her.
【There is a fisherwoman:】
[When writing this letter, I recalled the surprise of our first meeting during the summer vacation]
[We must be destined to meet each other, as we met by chance in Li Luo's newly bought house and lived under the same roof]
[During this time together, I know that you are a cheerful and informal girl, and we are also very pleasant to talk to in daily life.]
[I hope that in the future, we can maintain such a harmonious atmosphere like this period]
【——Ying Chanxi】
【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】
The letter Ying Chanxi wrote to her was quite standard. Xu Youyu read it with his chin propped up, then picked up the letter from Li Luo.
As soon as he opened it, Xu Youyu raised his eyebrows and snorted.
【Greedy senior:】
【Let me tell you the good news first】
[With this letter, you can apply for half the cleaning time]
[Are you happy? ]
[Don’t thank me. If you really want to thank me, you can help me wash clothes for another month.]
[There’s not much else to say. Since this is a literature club, I can only share some books.]
[However, I have no interest in traditional classics. I have never liked reading them since I was a child, so I can only recommend you some online novels that I occasionally read.]
[The book list is as follows:]
【…】
【《Literary Era》】
【…】
[Oh, by the way, you can tell me what you want to eat, as long as you buy the vegetables. You don’t have to stick to fried noodles every day.]
[But if you really gain weight in the future, don’t blame me]
【——Li Luo】
【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】
Xu Youyu: “?”
This piece of shit!
What kind of online article are you recommending for no apparent reason?
How come she has her own book?
When Xu Youyu saw "The Age of Literature and Art" on the book list, his heart skipped a beat.
But then she changed her mind and realized that Li Luo had rekindled her love after all, so it was understandable that she had read her books before.
When they were chatting on QQ before, Li Luo even praised her writing as better than his.
Could it be that you really like her?
Xu Youyu stroked his chin and savored it carefully, his expression strange, and then he became a little happy.
It feels good to be recognized by others.
Then she looked through it again and didn't expect that Li Luo really intended to reduce her cleaning workload.
Humph, you are quite sensible.
As for midnight snack, she is not tired of fried noodles yet, so it doesn't matter.
As Xu Youyu was thinking this, he had already picked up a pen and paper, twirling the ballpoint pen in his hand, thinking about how to reply to the two letters.
On the other side, in Ying Chanxi's bedroom.
After returning to the room, she took out the letters from Xu Youyu and Li Luo, put them aside, and then put the remaining dozen letters into another pile.
All together, there are 15 letters.
She took out a pen and paper and then opened a letter.
The content of the letter was very simple, just some words of admiration and asking if we could be pen pals.
Some people already knew Ying Chanxi before joining the literary club, had heard of her name, or had caught a glimpse of her at school and were deeply attracted to her.
Ying Chanxi was already accustomed to this kind of thing. After all, he often received love letters when he was in junior high school.
In the period before the high school entrance examination, love letters came in an endless stream every day. After going to the toilet, I might find an extra letter in the drawer.
There was even a weirdo who sent her a letter written in blood, which was a bit disgusting. Later, that person was beaten up privately by Li Luo, and Ying Chanxi's frightened mood was relieved.
While recalling the past, Ying Chanxi read the letter.
After reading each letter, she wrote a reply.
The content was concise and to the point, saying thank you for your kindness but that there was no intention to become pen pals. Basically, the battle ended in one or two sentences.
This was repeated over and over again, including the letter from Liu Shaowen, which was dealt with in the same way.
After everything was done, Ying Chanxi breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out in the chair, as if he had finished his homework and could finally relax.
Compared to reading these letters, Ying Chanxi found it much easier to read the letters from Xu Youyu and Li Luo.
She picked up the envelopes for both of them, climbed directly onto the bed, and picked up the panda doll.
Then she lay on the panda doll, resting her chin on the top of the panda's head, and began to read the letters between the two.
[Hello~]
[When I changed landlords before, I was still worried about being kicked out, haha~]
[I didn’t expect to see you again]
To be honest, I don’t have many friends at school.
[Apart from my regular dining table, I don’t have many close friends.]
[So I am very happy that the people who moved in are you and Li Luo]
[Going to school together every day, having supper and chatting at night is my ideal and perfect shared living life.]
[I hope such interesting days can continue forever]
【——Xu Youyu】
【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】
Don’t you have many friends in school?
Ying Chanxi was a little surprised.
She thought that a girl like Xu Youyu, who was cheerful and generous, would be very popular.
Hmm...that's not right.
Ying Chanxi thought about it and roughly understood it.
After all, she herself was in a similar situation.
Although it may sound a bit narcissistic and arrogant to say this, girls who are too outstanding do tend to automatically exclude other girls around them.
It's like there is an invisible magnetic field.
Boys more or less all have certain purposes that can be seen at a glance, which makes it really difficult to make friends with them in a normal way.
Over time, you will actually have few friends.
But now that he has met Xu Youyu and Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi thinks they are not bad.
At least everyone is pretty?
Ying Chanxi thought so, smiled, raised his feet, and swung them back and forth in the air, wondering if it was a bit shameless to think like this.
Then he opened Li Luo's envelope with anticipation.
【Little fool:】
【Let me guess, how many letters you will receive】
[Based on my guess, including the two letters from me and my senior, and then evaluating the number of male members in the first and second year of high school]
【Maybe 10 to 15?】
How about a bet?
[If I guessed right, well... there doesn't seem to be anything interesting to bet on.]
【Why don't you learn to squeal like a pig? 】
If I guessed wrong, just pretend I didn’t say anything.
[Okay, enough of the jokes, let’s talk about something serious.]
[No matter what, we were admitted to the same high school]
[Believe me, I will be admitted to Qianjiang University in three years, so you don’t have to worry too much about this]
[If you have the time, you should take care of yourself more. Don’t always devote all your time to studying. You should also learn to relax occasionally.]
【I won’t say much else】
[After reading this letter, remember to find me and learn to squeal like a pig]
【——Li Luo】
【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】
Idiot? When Ying Chanxi saw the beginning of the letter, he immediately wrinkled his nose and thought to himself, you are the idiot, okay?
He also wants me to learn to squeal like a pig, which is a nice idea.
After seeing some sincere words later, Ying Chanxi's expression softened a little, but when he saw the last sentence, he rolled his eyes again.
Then she rolled over and got out of bed, ran out of the bedroom, and went to the living room to find Li Luo.
"Oh? Are you really here to learn to squeal like a pig?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile after putting away the letter on the table.
"Are you treating letter writing as gambling?" Ying Chanxi raised her eyebrows, stepped on his thigh with her white and tender feet, and slammed the letter in her hand on the table, "Rewrite it!"
"Delete the content of the bet at the beginning, and then expand the content at the end. The number of words must not be less than what I wrote."
"Otherwise, I'll let you learn what a pig's cry is tonight."
Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi beside him and laughed twice: "I think it is necessary to remind you that the physique difference between boys and girls is still quite large."
……
Xu Youyu, who was originally planning to type, suddenly heard a noisy noise coming from outside.
Curiously walking out of the bedroom and looking towards the living room, Xu Youyu saw Ying Chanxi being controlled by Li Luo from behind and pressed directly onto the sofa.
The two white and tender little feet kicked around randomly, without any killing power at all.
"What are you doing?" Xu Youyu was a little amused.
"Sister, save me!" Ying Chanxi cried, his hands were tied behind his back, unable to move at all, "Li Luo bullied me!"
"Don't move, Senior Sister." Li Luo said loudly, "As long as you stand by and watch, I will reduce your hygiene time by half."
"Is it a deal?" Xu Youyu raised his eyebrows.
"It's a deal." Li Luo chuckled, then lowered his head to Ying Chanxi's ear, "You scream again?"
"I'm going to tell Aunt Lin." Ying Chanxi pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
"Are you sure?" Li Luo put his hand in Ying Chanxi's armpit.
"Ah! No no!" Ying Chanxi twisted his body and begged for mercy, "Don't tickle me!"
"Then you should squeal like a pig."
“No…Ahahahaha~wait…”
Xu Youyu looked at this scene and immediately covered his forehead and sighed: "You two are so childish."
(End of this chapter)