LOVE LETTER

"Jian Shiwu, you want to die!"

A pair of large hands shook his shoulders vigorously, accompanied by a deafening roar.

In the face of such a loud voice, even a dead pig would wake up. Jian Shiwu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a face enlarged in front of him, somehow familiar but yet unfamiliar.

Jian Shiwu blinked and hesitated, "Mom?"

Zhen Meilie couldn't believe it: "You don't even know your mother after sleeping?"

Jian Shiwu looked at this familiar face and murmured, "You…you, aren't you dead?!"

Boom!

A violent blow landed on his body, and the screams of the teenager echoed in the car.
After rolling back and forth in the back seat of the car for a few laps, Jian Shiwu finally realized that he was not dreaming.
All kinds of flashbacks of his past life came suddenly, vivid in his eyes, making him feel cold all over.

Death made him unexpectedly learn that this world was actually a novel, and he was just an insignificant supporting role in it. He forcibly entered into a marriage contract with the male protagonist, relied on his family's wealth to do a lot of things to him, and finally died a car accident.

He hears his mother rambling:

"Next year will be the third year of junior high. You should study hard and avoid trouble, okay?"
"I don't want to be called by the teacher anymore."
"It's okay if you don't want to study, but stop bullying your classmates."
"Look at how fat you are..."

Jian Shiwu returned to his senses, and looked down at himself tremblingly. His hands and legs were round, white, and thick…chubby. This body is really a long-lost nostalgia. The weight, the baby fat, he really truly missed.

Zhen Meilei added: "School is here, go quickly, cherish the last year and a half, if you don't work hard, you will regret it."

Jian Shiwu followed her gaze and looked out of the car window. The school sign for Zhongwu High School was shining in the sun. People came and went through the heavy doors. Students in school uniforms were in groups. The security guard still stood by the flower bed to greet the parents just like he remembered.

In the years before he died, he was accompanied only by the cold wind and biting remorse.

Yes, his mother was right. In the years to come, there were many times when he regretted it.

Jian Shiwu opened the car door and got out of the car, feeling the warmth of the sun falling on his body, he took a deep breath, then turned around and waved to his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely study hard in the new semester, improve every day, and be a new person!"

The little boy standing in front of the car door was slightly chubby, with a round face and a flat head. His brown eyes big and round. Bathed in the sun, he looked a little charming, and full of energy.

"Stinky boy." Zhen Meilei threw him his bag: "It's better to do what you say, hurry up."

Jian Shiwu caught the bag and turned to the school with it on his back.

The weather in early spring was still a little cold. Maybe it was because the child's yang qi was heavy and he didn't feel too cold. There were not many books in his schoolbag. He was still trying to remember where his classroom was while walking in the crowd.

As he was walking, someone tapped his shoulder.

"Hi, Brother Shi!"

The owner of the voice was a skinny little monkey-like man, especially when he laughed, he looked more like a monkey.

Jian Shiwu was stunned: "You are..."

Liu Hao patted his chest: "Oh brother Shi, I'm Liu Hao, you have forgotten me already?"

Liu Hao……

This familiar tone, especially the face shape, made Jian Shiwu's memory slowly recover. He remembered that this was one of his friends during his school days. He had a good family background.

Jian Shiwu showed a smile: "Of course I remember, I'm joking with you."

"Scared me!" Liu Hao shook his head: "I thought you were possesed by an evil spirit!"

Jian Shiwu was moved by the familiarity of his friend and now has a heavy heart, the reality of coming back settling in him. He shakes off the feelings and is joined by the monkey like boy.

The two of them, one fat and one thin, walked down the road together. Jian Shiwu was still carrying the bag that Zhen Meili threw to him. He was a little hungry, so he rummaged through it to see if it had anything to eat.

Liu Hao leaned over and said, "What’s that? A gift for Shen Cheng?"

Shen Cheng.

Jian Shiwu's hand trembled as he turned over the snack bag, and almost poured all the snacks out. The fear from deep in his soul made him stop and stand in place.

Liu Hao wondered: "What's the matter with you?"

Jian Shiwu glanced at the students walking by, his chest heaved up and down twice, and then he glared at Liu Hao: "Don't mention Shen Cheng ever again!"

"Why?"

Liu Hao patted his head in confusion: "Don't you love Shen Cheng to death...um..!"

On the way to the teaching building, the skinny little monkey boy was restrained by the small fat boy as he screamed miserably.

"Be quiet, I told you not to mention Shen Cheng!"

Although their movements were small, they still attracted the attention of others.

Liu Hao finally broke free and took a deep breath, but he was still dragged by Jian Shiwu to a small corner.

Jian Shiwu's chubby body panted heavily and was a little anxious: "I don't like Shen Cheng now, that's all in the past, don't mention it in the future."

Shen Cheng has become a shadow in his heart.

I really liked him in the past, but how much did I like him? From when?

Probably from the first meeting in elementary school, Jian Shiwu felt as if he had seen an angel, and liked him very much. He chased after Shen Cheng's buttocks like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off.

In his previous life, he used his family connections to force Shen Cheng to get married to him. He was stupid, and ignorant. As a cannon fodder, he didn't even have a few chapters in the novel, just some lines. His mother died in a car accident and his father jumped off a building because of debt, all because he liked Shen Cheng.

He shouldn't like Shen Cheng.

For this, he paid a heavy price.

Liu Hao hammered Jian Shiwu's shoulder: "Brother, what happened this morning, is this a joke?"

Jian Shiwu pulled away from his memory and leaned against the edge of the alley. He stood in the shadows, his round face seemed a little dignified, those eyes looked at Liu Hao for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It's not a joke."

Liu Hao was stunned.

They had been friends for many years, but he could tell the difference. This time, he felt that Jian Shiwu might be serious.

Liu Hao frowned: "Brother Shi...is there someone in our school who looks better than Shen Cheng, that could make you give up Shen Cheng, whom you have liked for several years?"

Jian Shiwu cursed in a low voice: "In your eyes, am I so lecherous?"

"Are you not?"

"..."

Jian Shiwu's fist came hard.

The two made some scuffles, and finally Liu Hao confirmed several times that Jian Shiwu really no longer wanted to eat swan meat. After it finally sunk in, they turned back to the direction of the classroom.

As he walked, he responded, "Wait a moment!"

Jian Shiwu stepped on his chubby legs: "What's the matter?"

"That...Brother Shi..." Liu Hao scratched his head: "But didn't you write a love letter to Shen Cheng yesterday, and stuffed it into his desk. We came here together. You said it will give Shen Cheng a new semester surprise, so that he can see your heart when he comes to school."

Jian Shiwu froze in place.

Liu Hao looked at him like a mourning concubine, and smiled: "You were afraid that you won't be able to climb over the school wall, so you asked me to accompany you."

In spring, the wind is still a little cool, but Jian Shiwu's back felt sweaty.

Jian Shiwu slowly turned his head: "Ye…ye…yesterday?"

"Yes!" Liu Hao pointed to the teaching building not far away: "You stuffed it into his desk with your own hands, you forgot?!"

Fuck!!

Jian Shiwu's heart galloped, and even now he wanted to scold himself.

What to do with this, he thought that he had to stay away from Shen Cheng. If Shen Cheng saw this stupid love letter, wouldn't all his plans be in vain?

Seeing him like this, Liu Hao said, "If you really don't like him, you can take it back."

Jian Shiwu: "Easy to say, what if he has already come to school?"

As soon as the words fell, there was laughter around him.

Liu Hao's face is small, and his disdainful face looked very profound: "How is it possible, we all came by car, and Shen Cheng has no one to send him to school, his mother plays mahjong every day and doesn't come back all night, his father, a lame man, hahaha, don't talk about sending his children when he can’t even walk."

Jian Shiwu was thoughtful: "It means that I still have time to get the love letter back."

"Yes indeed."

Liu Hao came back to his senses when Jian Shiwu had already run towards the teaching building. Just when he was admiring the speed of the running little fat boy, Jian Shiwu, who had run a few steps,sharply turned back and smashed a milkcup directly on him. The attack power of the bottle was not small, the pain made the Liu Hao screech while covering his arm: "What are you doing?!"

Jian Shiwu said, "I'm giving you a drink."

Liu Hao hissed, and he heard Jian Shiwu adding:

"Wash your stinky mouth."

Under the dazed eyes of Liu Hao, the little fat boy turned around and ran away.

He accelerated at the last100 meters and rushed into the classroom. It seemed that he came in time. There were not that many people at all. Jian Shiwu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was pampered since he was a child and this is the most he had ever run. He squatted in front of the table and reached out to look through the contents.

"Where is the damn love letter..."

There were several books left over from the last semester in the table. They were placed upright, as clean as Shen Cheng, cool and noble. With his understanding of Shen Cheng, the other party hates others touching his things without permission. So he had to act fast, otherwise, once caught, let alone cutting off the relationship with Shen Cheng, I am afraid that Shen Cheng's disgust will be even more profound.

Jian Shiwu was covered in sweat and wiped his clothes with his hands. Then he started to turn over the books again. He gasped lightly, wishing he could stuff his head in to look for the love letter, instead of turning things over. After a turning a few books, a small pink card finally fell out. He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

A big stone dropped from in his chest, and the whole world became much clearer. Jian Shiwu smiled, and when he was about to turn to leave, a cold voice came from behind him:

"Jian Shiwu."

Jian Shiwu's body froze, and he turned around suddenly. After seeing the person coming, his pupils instantly enlarged, and his fleshy body shook.

Shen Cheng.

Even if time flies, even if he has been with him for many years, even if he is afraid right now, when he sees him again, he will still be amazed by Shen Cheng's appearance. He just simply stood there, but his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold air, radiating thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Sheng Cheng was standing at the table, looking down at him, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion: "What are you doing?"


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