Chapter 3487 Secret Love Shop: Classmate, Do You Need a Love Letter Written for You? (2)

In fact, this is a very warm and somewhat sad story.

It's not terrible to fall in love with a scumbag, but it's terrible to fall in love with a deeply affectionate person, but his affection is not for you.

The original owner was a well-known top student in the high school attached to City A. He was recommended throughout elementary school, junior high school, and high school.

Coupled with her good looks, she is quite popular in school.

Not only do boys often bring her breakfast, but she also receives love letters from various boys from time to time.

Most of the time, she ate her breakfast in front of her teacher in the spirit of saving food, and then threw her love letters into the trash can.

Afterwards, she would look at her classmates with serious words and say: "The senior year of high school is the time when you need to study the most. Please put your studies first!"

The high-sounding words made everyone feel embarrassed, but the teacher felt quite satisfied.

Due to the original owner's cold and aloof personality, she didn't have many close friends in the class, and she didn't see many people in her eyes.

only……

Ye Yan is the only one.

It wasn't because of how handsome he looked, but because of his weird behavior that made her pay attention unconsciously.

He doesn't seem to be a very poor student, but he always only orders one meal and one dish every time he eats in the cafeteria, and even the soup is the public free seaweed and egg soup.

The original owner is the kind of character who wants to get to the bottom of his doubts.

Although Ye Yan is not a so-called school hero, the word 'good-looking' is not an exaggeration to describe him.

Clean facial features, a high bridge of nose, fair skin, and slightly pale lips.

Although the original owner is beautiful, reality is different from idol dramas. She cannot face the situation and rush forward to make an 'impulsive' move.

But after all, she was young and ignorant, and she didn't know that paying too much attention to someone would most likely turn into a crush.

Then, it got out of hand.

Finally, when Ye Yan took three days off and cut his short chestnut hair bald when he came to school again, the original owner had a chance encounter in the cafeteria.

And asked him.

"Classmate, do you want to become famous by cutting your hair?"

Ye Yan frowned slightly when he raised his head, a doubtful light flashing in his eyebrows.

"No."

His voice was cold, but it wasn't the kind of indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.

But before they had much communication, the discussion among the people around them was already endless.

The school is like this. Once there is any trouble, it will be full of gossip.

"Isn't that the school beauty?"

"Yes! Why are you chatting with that boy Ye Yan?"

"You know him?"

"He is in my class! He is very strange. He is autistic every day. He is a pure autistic patient."

"No wonder you have a bald head. You must be sick!"

"Hey! It's possible. It's better to go farther away. After all, only serious illnesses require shaving your head."

…

It was probably because the comments of the melon-eating crowd were too harsh. The original owner couldn't hold back his anger, stood up and slapped the table and said angrily: "Are you guys annoyed? Do you feel proud to speak eloquently to others from the commanding heights?"

Suddenly, the entire cafeteria suddenly became quiet.

The boys who were originally discussing in two or three suddenly blushed. Firstly, the original host was a girl, and secondly, the original host was a beautiful girl.

Three times...

There was nothing wrong with what she said.

Probably because it was too quiet, one of the boys who had just participated in the discussion smiled and said, "Don't be excited, school beauty. Ye Yan and I are classmates. I was just joking with him."

"It's only a joke if others find it funny. Now I'm reading out the love letter you wrote to me last week in front of everyone. Do you think it's funny?"

"I..." The boy was speechless. A word was stuck in his throat for a long time and he couldn't say it. In the end, he could only turn around and leave in dejection.