Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

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"Cheng Yuanzheng, I like you!"

Outside the teaching building of No. 1 Middle School, a beautiful girl in white clothes fluttered, holding an elegant pink-blue love letter, bravely confessing her love!

"Well, I like myself too."

Cheng Yuanzheng dropped the basketball to his companions, picked up his coat and school bag, took a two-step run, climbed over the wall and disappeared.

The beautiful girl looked like she couldn't recover from her troubles. Her carefully arranged and neat bangs were lifted by the autumn wind, and a piece of falling yellow leaves were stuck on them, making her look even more desolate.

"He has a wife. How about you give me this?"

Another tall boy ran over after picking up the basketball. It could be seen that he had a crush on girls.

The girl took a deep breath, her big eyes filled with disbelief and disillusionment.

"He climbed over the wall?"

The boy frowned slightly in distress when he saw that the envelope with the elegant orchid flowers was crinkled by his plain white fingers.

He had already said that he could ask for this love letter. It was all from her heart and he wanted to cherish it for her.

"Well, that's the junior high school over there. It's time for Cheng Yuanzheng's little wife to get out of school. It's faster to climb over the wall."

The girl's eyes instantly turned red, but she restrained herself from crying in public.

"Does he really like that little girl?"

The boy felt distressed by her look like she was about to cry, but he was very sensible and did not give her wrong expectations in any vague way.

Cheng Yuanzheng is his buddy, and he doesn't want his buddy to have unnecessary bad luck.

"Of course, they are childhood sweethearts, the kind who are serious about getting married. We all envy the relationship between them, and we all hope that lovers will eventually get married."

The girl bit her lower lip deeply and smiled reluctantly, with a sad beauty.

"I see."

The girl clutched the crumpled love letter tightly, her long eyelashes drooped, and transparent tears dripped down. The boy couldn't bear to see it, and he wanted to comfort him but had no position.

"That, I want to ask."

However, the girl did not leave the scene sadly immediately. Instead, Ai Ai raised her head periodically, her big washed eyes showing a mixture of sadness and confusion, and more of confusion.

"You ask."

The boys waited good-naturedly, and seemed to be very skilled in handling these situations. Even the group of boys playing basketball together did not rush him, but instead drank water and chatted during the intermission.

The girl bit her lower lip again, as if to cheer herself up, and asked in a voice like a gnat.

"Is Cheng Yuanzheng always so narcissistic?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, he nodded and answered in a lower voice.

"He said he also likes himself, right? This is not called narcissism. In fact, each of us likes ourselves, right?"

"You don't have to feel that it hurts your self-esteem or anything. It's good for you. There was a girl who was ridiculed miserably."

The boy looked at the girl with wet eyes, coughed slightly, and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"The girl told Cheng Yuanzheng that she liked him. Cheng Yuanzheng asked, what do you like about me?"

"As soon as the girls saw that he had a chance, they praised Cheng Yuanzheng endlessly, saying that he was handsome and good at sports."

"Then Cheng Yuanzheng interrupted her impatiently and asked coldly, since I am so good, do you think you are worthy of me? The girl ran away crying."

The pretty girl opened her eyes in surprise, her pretty lips opened and closed, and she couldn't find anything to say.

Cheng Yuanzheng showed mercy to her. He was in a hurry to climb over the wall to pick up his little girlfriend from school, right?

What's the matter with a hint of jealousy and a hint of relief?