Mei Fang's basis for judging that this love letter did not belong to Xia Yuan was very simple: it was based on the character "Fang" in "Afang".
Mei Fang and Xia Yuan have been together for so many years, and they have often written each other's names, so they have a deep understanding of each other's handwriting and writing habits.
Although her mother is a Chinese teacher, Xia Yuan's handwriting is in the round, fat and cute soup dumpling style, so there are rarely any sharp hooks like in regular script. Xia Yuan never uses the hook in the lower right corner of Mei Fang's square.
Apart from the handwriting, the way the letterhead and the heart stickers are affixed is actually quite low-brow, and it's obvious at first glance that it's not the style of the cute Yuanyuan.
Of course, the most suspicious thing is the time point. Based on his understanding of Xia Yuan, it is impossible for Xia Yuan to write this love letter without spending a week on it. It is impossible for her to finish it and send it to him in just one afternoon.
But no matter who wrote it... just take a look at it first.
Just when Mei Fang was about to open the envelope, Xiang Bingbing walked in from outside the classroom holding a basketball. Mei Fang quickly hid the envelope with a guilty look on his face.
This aroused Xiang Bingbing's great interest, and she approached Mei Fang curiously.
"Ah Fang, Ah Fang, what are you looking at? Let me see it too."
"Hello... Nothing..."
"Let me take a look, it's not like I'll lose a few pieces of meat!"
Mei Fang pushed Xiang Bingbing away with a look of disgust: "You smell like sweat... I can't stand it."
Xiang Bingbing was furious after hearing this: "I took a shower in the dormitory after playing ball, and I still smell good now! If you don't believe me, smell it carefully!"
As Xiang Bingbing said this, she pressed on Mei Fang, tossing her around for a long time before finally leaving her behind. Finally, while she was doing her homework during evening self-study, Mei Fang had time to open the envelope and slowly read the contents of the love letter.
[Dear Alfon]
[When I first met you]
[I really want to hug you]
[I want to touch your soft face]
[I want to smell your unique scent]
[I want to hear your gentle voice]
[Just thinking like this]
[Your warmth seems to have melted into my body all at once]
[if you can]
[I really hope I can always be the one who hugs you at any time]
[Your happiness]
[Your sadness]
[Your little emotions]
[I want to embrace all of you]
[As long as you say yes]
[I will love you regardless of everything]
[Want to hang it on my body]
[Be a carefree sloth]
[You can definitely guess who I am]
[If you are willing]
[Tomorrow afternoon after school]
I'll be at that old place
[Always waiting for you]
[Waiting]
[Looking forward to it]
[There is still a long future ahead of us]
Mei Fang read the entire content of the love letter with mixed feelings.
If we just look at the text, it can be considered as sexual harassment, right
Although hugging is indeed something he and Xia Yuan do often, it is definitely inappropriate to judge that the author of this letter is Xia Yuan based on this alone.
After all, the content of the love letter did not contain much valuable information. Almost everyone around him knew the name Afang, even Xiang Bingbing could call him by it.
However, if it wasn’t Yuanyuan... would there be a possibility for Youxi
impossible.
Unless Yuanyuan betrays his country and surrenders to the enemy, it is absolutely impossible.
However, this possibility is not impossible...
After all, Youxi is Yuanyuan's bedmate. Although today is not over yet, there are still several classes in between. Maybe Yuanyuan will run to Youxi to confess because of the guilt of running away.
This seems like something that fate would do.
Then... let's try it out during the break later
Mei Fang went to look for Lin Youxi and Xia Yuan during the break of evening self-study, and the two of them seemed to be called out as if nothing had happened.
"Why is Ah Fang so active today? He always comes to see what Youxi and I are doing..."
Xia Yuan's remarks were a bit revealing, but fortunately Lin Youxi didn't say anything about it. She just smiled and said, "Let's go back a little earlier today. I still have a few questions to finish and I want to figure them out as soon as possible."
"Well... OK then."
Xia Yuan seemed a little conflicted: "We haven't been intimate in school for a long time. Today we shouldn't... not do that, right? After all, we are celebrities."
"Yuanyuan, do you really want to go?"
Lin Youxi smiled at Xia Yuan and said, "If you really want to go, I can go with you to that old place and keep watch for you."
Old place...
Um, that sounds a bit—
"No, no, not today, at least not for this period of time..."
As Xia Yuan spoke, he glanced at Mei Fang, as if to express that he was about to be exposed and was about to collapse, and asked Mei Fang to say something.
"I'm not going today, I'll just take a stroll. Speaking of which, Youxi, there are a few questions in the little blue book you were reading a while ago that I don't quite understand—"
Today's evening stroll around the campus was rather casual. When Mei Fang came back, there was still half of the time left. He had just said goodbye to Xia Yuanlin and Youxi and arrived at the classroom door when he saw Zhu Nana leaning against a pillar at the side of the corridor, looking at him with a smile.
"Hello, Senior Mei Fang! Are you back from taking a walk with Senior Xia Yuan and Senior Lin Youxi again?"
"Why do you come to me every day? Aren't you tired?"
"Not tired, not tired, I'm happy to see you, hehe..."
Zhu Nana seemed to be more active today than usual. Something must be wrong. Mei Fang thought of the love letter she had just received and became more alert to her:
"Then take your time to read it. I have to go study."
Mei Fang was about to go back to the classroom to do some homework, but Zhu Nana grabbed her arm:
"Senior, please don't be so cold. I have something to ask you today!"
"Let go, what's going on."
"that is… "
Junanai asked with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face, "Actually, I'm very interested in making games. I want to join Sago Studio when the Hundred Groups recruit new members this year, so I wanted to ask if you have any interview tips or strategies that you can give me."
Mei Fang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, "Our studio didn't say we were hiring, did it?"
"But but, but! What club doesn't recruit people? Are you waiting to be disbanded next year? There shouldn't be anything wrong with having a little girl in the studio who can serve tea and water and do whatever she wants! Besides, I've played all the games you guys made. I'm a core player and a heavy user."
Zhu Nanai is a user of Deepin C Station. She discovered the connection between Ximilu Game and Ximilu Studio by herself. Because the developer's words revealed a lot of information, Mei Fang did not hide it from Zhu Nanai, but confessed his project experience. This also made Zhu Nanai admire the almighty senior Mei Fang even more.
With her hands behind her back, Junana continued to speak coyly, "But if I have to say, I still like it best when you play the guitar. That's when you are the most charming!"
"Okay... stop flattering me. Before that, you have to answer a question for me first."
Zhu Nana quickly saluted Mei Fang, "Just follow my orders, Senior!"
"You haven't put anything weird in my place lately?"
Upon hearing this, Junana immediately showed an embarrassed expression, "Oh no... I've been discovered by the senior."
"It was you who put the love letter there, wasn't it?"
Mei Fang immediately hit Junanai's head angrily, "Didn't I tell you that I have someone I like, what's the point of doing this?"
"W-What love letter?"
After being suddenly hit on the head by Mei Fang, Zhu Nana looked aggrieved. "I was saying that I would put a few small cookies or candies and chocolates on the senior's seat every day. Isn't that what the senior complained about?"
"?"
Mei Fang frowned, and immediately revealed a very surprised expression, "Damn it, when have I ever seen such snacks on my table? I have never seen them before."
I'll write again tomorrow. I can't keep going any longer.
(End of this chapter)