Chapter 72: 【072】Tear the letter

"Hello?" Her crisp voice was transmitted through the phone to An Chenchuan, who was holding the phone and looked nervous on the other end. Hearing An Chuxia's voice, he rarely showed a serious expression, who had always been naughty.
When there seemed to be no sound on the phone, she glanced at the phone screen in confusion, the phone screen said: Calling.
This is weird. Why is there no voice over there when you are talking on the phone? Could it be a typo, or a prank? She put the phone back to her ear and repeated: "Hello?"
There was still silence over there, no sound.
It seemed that it was a prank. She was going to hang up, but at this moment the phone rang.
--it's me. Two simple words prevented her from hanging up the phone. Tilting his mind for a while, it should be An Chenchuan's voice. It's strange, how could he know his mobile phone number?
Doubtful, she answered with her mobile phone: "Is it... Chenchuan?"
Han Qilu's hands that were playing World of Warcraft suddenly stopped, but then returned to normal, seemingly indifferent to hearing nothing. Heh, Chenchuan, is the name of a man...
--Ok. There was no extra words over there, but they just responded.
"What's the matter?" She asked with a smile. An Chenchuan seemed to be a little scared of her by her fall. The look in her eyes all afternoon was strange, and she felt a little sorry.
I’m here to ask you, did you open the letter? [The words are a little bit more this time, but I can hear the tremor in his voice]
As for being so afraid of her? An Chuxia smiled and said: "Not yet, I just got in the car. What's wrong?"
It’s okay, goodbye. Then came a series of busy tones. She felt a bit inexplicable to hang up the phone like this. After putting the phone aside, she remembered that she had put the envelope in her jacket pocket just now.
Busily took out the letter and carefully tore open the blue envelope. Inside was a piece of light blue letter paper with no extra patterns.
[Early summer, I...]
"Hey, what are you doing?!" An Chuxia only read three words, and the letter was snatched by Han Qilu. He just glanced faintly, and it said: Early summer, I like you. If I get full marks in general subjects, please associate with me!
The words on the letter are not pretty, but you can tell from the lines between the lines that it seems to be the best-looking word written by the writer. It seems very sincere.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and there was no smile in his eyes. Looking at An Chuxia with an angry face, the arc of his mouth became wider and wider. When he raised his hand, the letter was torn into several pieces and threw it out the window.
Scattered outside the window like snowflakes and floated in the wind. One even floated into the car, and it said: Early Summer...
An Chuxia was very angry, so angry that she wanted to reach out and strangle him to death. But suddenly Han Liuhai's words flashed through his mind.
As a kid, he wanted to make friends, but the truth again and again shattered his dream of friends. Since then, he almost no longer believes in anyone, and his personality has changed.
There are indeed many changes in personality. She glanced at Han Qilu deeply, pursed her mouth, did not speak any more, but sat back quietly.
What is the reason for tearing the letter this time? Is it because it noisy that he played the game? Forget it, never look at things in front of him again. Taking a deep breath, she slowly lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering all her emotions.