Giving love letters to Han Ziqiao 2

  I arrived at Han Ziche's teacher early in the morning, I held my breath, I must confess successfully...

  Taking a deep breath, I held in my hand the love letter that I had stayed up all night to prepare - the pink envelope looked especially lovely, with Cupid painted on it, making one unable to resist opening it.

  "Rong rong rong, don't be in a hurry... " I kept comforting my little heart, which was beating wildly.

  "Han Ziqiao has descended... so handsome!"

  "Wow, let's get married, Master Zizhe!......"

  I turned my head to look, and Han Zijie walked into the classroom with elegant steps. My breathing gradually calmed down, and I slowly walked towards him.

  A radiant and fair face, with a clear and cold handsome appearance; deep and mysterious black eyes, with an enchanting color; those dense eyebrows, high nose, and perfect lip shape, all of which are showing off nobility and elegance. This, this is not human, it's simply the white prince from fairy tales!

  Cool! So cool! I swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

  "Momo?" He called out intimately to me, I responded passionately: "Enen!"

  The eyes of the whole class fell on me, I raised my head and puffed out my chest, with a very awkward smile at the corner of my mouth.

  "Korean philosopher, this." I stretched out my hand and handed the love letter in front of Han Zijie, "For you!"

  "Love letter... how cheesy..." Some girls let out some disgusted voices, and my confidence immediately dropped by half.

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collection, seeking likes, seeking clicks, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of seeking, whatever you want, just throw it over!