RNP Chapter 61 First Love Letter
Chapter 61 First Love Letter
Wu Jie's appearance filled this void and satisfied her pride.
Yesterday, Wu Jie risked his own life to save her, which made her look at him in a new light. In fact, before Wu Jie intervened, Zhang Qiaoyun had never included him in her list of "people she might like".
It was Wu Jie's courage and confession yesterday that made her see this boy in a new light and allowed him to enter her heart. In addition, Zhang Qiaoyun herself is a warm, outgoing, and unpretentious person, so she naturally accepted Wu Jie.
Zhang Qiaoyun's words to Wu Jie that day, "I want to tell others, let everyone know that he likes her," were actually not just meant to scare Wu Jie.
Not long after, she publicly announced that she and Wu Jie were dating. On one hand, she wanted to show off to her girlfriends who had boyfriends, proving that she also had suitors and was no worse than them; on the other hand, she didn't care about other people's opinions at all, thinking that dating was a normal thing and there was no need to hide it.
At first, Wu Jie felt extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable, but over time, he gradually got used to it.
Hong Liguo and his brothers all thought Wu Jie was amazing. He seemed unremarkable usually, but he accomplished something so significant. They were genuinely happy for him. During lunch break, they secretly went to the supply and marketing cooperative near the school, bought a bottle of wine, and found a secluded spot to have a few drinks to celebrate.
Hong Liguo felt incredibly ashamed about Wu Jie and Zhang Qiaoyun's affair. He had secretly loved Qiao Shuang for so long, but had never dared to confess his feelings to her.
Hong Liguo was always afraid of being rejected, afraid that if he spoke up, he would no longer be able to remain classmates, and even more afraid that he would lose the opportunity to get close to her.
Hong Liguo didn't know how to take that step. Watching Wu Jie and Zhang Qiaoyun get together so naturally, Hong Liguo's heart was also stirred—maybe I should muster up the courage to confess my feelings too. What if Qiao Shuang also had feelings for me? Wouldn't that make it natural for us to be together? Just like Wu Jie and Zhang Qiaoyun.
After figuring things out, Hong Liguo decided to take action. During his weekend break at home, he spent an afternoon carefully writing a love letter, each word meticulously chosen and full of heartfelt sentiment. He then folded the letter carefully and waited until Monday to secretly slip it into Qiao Shuang's schoolbag.
Even now, Hong Liguo remembers the contents of that love letter clearly:
Beautiful classmate Qiao Shuang:
Seeing this letter is like seeing you in person; opening it brings a smile to my face.
As I picked up my pen to write this letter to you, my heart was filled with trepidation and unease. I hesitated for a long time, unsure whether I should tell you how I feel, but in the end, I decided to be brave and let you know how much I care about you.
Qiao Shuang, ever since I first met you on the first day of junior high, my world has changed because of you. Your smile is like the warmest sunshine in spring, illuminating every corner of my heart; your eyes are like the brightest star in the night sky, allowing me to always find you in a crowd and making me no longer lost.
Qiao Shuang, every minute and every second I spent with you was the happiest and most unforgettable time of my life. I love listening to you talk; your voice is as beautiful as a lark's song. I love watching your little gestures and expressions, even the way you look when you're writing with your head down—it all fascinates me and makes me think you're exceptionally wonderful.
Qiao Shuang, after spending so much time together, I'm pretty sure I've really fallen for you. Seriously, I often think of you when I'm lost in thought, and I even dream about you at night; my dreams are filled with your every move.
Qiao Shuang, I know that love isn't a fleeting impulse, but rather a long-term commitment and unwavering promise. I'm willing to cherish and care for you with all my heart, to laugh with you when you're happy, and to stand in front of you and shield you from the wind and rain when you encounter difficulties. I want to be your most reliable support, accompanying you through all the joys and sorrows of life.
Qiao Shuang, I know that the road ahead may not be smooth sailing; there will be bumps and difficulties. But I firmly believe that as long as we face them together, nothing can stop us. I hope to create more beautiful memories with you, walk through every spring, summer, autumn, and winter together, and grow old together.
Qiao Shuang, I like you. This liking is my truest feeling, hidden deep in my heart; it's an emotion I don't want to hide, and can't hide. I especially long to walk hand in hand with you, to spend my life with you, and to become the most important person in your life. I hope you can give me a chance to prove my love for you with my actions.
When you see this letter, don't be surprised, don't be alarmed, don't be confused, and don't rush to reply. I just hope you can think about it carefully and feel the sincerity of my feelings for you.
Qiao Shuang, I will patiently wait for your response. I hope you will like me as much as I like you, and let's start this beautiful love story together.
Hong Liguo, who truly likes you
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On that sunny weekend when the shadow of the old elm tree at the village entrance was warm and inviting, Hong Liguo finally racked his brains and poured all his joy and shyness into the words, finally finishing his love letter to Qiao Shuang.
He clutched the letter and read it over and over again, afraid that any inappropriate wording might offend Qiao Shuang, or that any shortcomings or omissions in his expression might affect his heartfelt confession. He was even more afraid that his siblings would notice something amiss—he was afraid that his youthful feelings would be seen through by others.
Hong Liguo folded the love letter into a neat little square, carefully stuffed it into his schoolbag, and then took out the cover of an old exercise book, cut and trimmed it to make a simple envelope.
To make sure it was sealed securely, he secretly dipped his fingers in the paste used for making shoe soles at home and carefully glued the envelope shut.
As his fingertips touched the stiff envelope, Hong Liguo felt like he had a lively little rabbit jumping around inside him. He was both nervous and excited, and full of anticipation: when he got to school tomorrow, he would definitely hand it to Qiao Shuang himself, so that his feelings of affection could reach her heart directly.
Hong Liguo lay there unable to sleep, thinking about what might happen tomorrow. He thought and thought, and realized that he really didn't have the courage to hand the love letter to Qiao Shuang in person. He was very afraid that Qiao Shuang would read his love letter aloud in public without any mercy, just like Zhang Qiaoyun had done.
What should I do? Who should I ask to be my messenger? Fa Zi is definitely the best candidate, but if this doesn't work out, won't he laugh at me? What should I do? What should I do?
Hong Liguo didn't have the courage to hand the love letter to Qiao Shuang in person, and he didn't want Fa Zi to deliver it for him. After thinking it over, he finally decided that when he got to school the next day, he would secretly put the love letter in Qiao Shuang's schoolbag when she wasn't paying attention. This way, it would be best to do it without anyone noticing, avoiding the embarrassment of a face-to-face meeting and preventing a third party from leaking the secret.
Hong Liguo never expected that it was his cowardice that would extinguish the budding flame of his love.