1111 Fanyi: Love letters are garbage
The next day, I.M. Pei hadn't seen Bei Qixi before getting in the car. Did he leave first?
"Did you see the Chinese Valentine's Day?" he asked the driver.
The driver shook his head, "Can it be that the little princess has slept?"
I.M. Pei had to leave and went back. Sure enough, she saw Beibei squatting at the door of Bei's Qixi Festival.
I.M. Pei squatted down and stroked Beibei, "Come on, call this lazy person to get up. Otherwise, I'll be late. I'll wait for her for 10 minutes."
Beibei seemed to be able to understand it, but then she began to scream "Wangwang", with a loud and crisp voice.
I.M. Pei clearly heard a "clang" sound in the room, and then another "ah ah" wailing sound from Bai Xixi came. I don't know if she fell or found out she had slept.
Ten minutes later, Bei Qixi stumbled and finally caught up with the car panting.
Bei Qixi was covered in hair, holding a schoolbag in one hand and breakfast in the other, looking hurried.
When I.M. Pei saw her messy look, she couldn't help but frown.
"What did you do last night?" I.M. Pei clearly saw that Bei Qixi's eyes were a little swollen, and the edges of his eyes were black.
Bei Qixi took out a comb from her pocket, quickly straightened her hair and tied her ponytail. Then she took out her breakfast and replied: "It's all you blamed. If you don't write a love letter for me, I have to do it myself." Bei Qixi said and yawned, as if she hadn't woken up.
I.M. Pei was a little surprised.
You should know that Bei Qixi rarely works like this. Even if he was about to do surprise exercises when he was about to take the exam, Bei Qixi never made himself like this.
I.M. Pei felt that she was a little obsessed.
"Do you want to help me see it? Gently polish it? Although I have referenced works by Wang Xiaobo, Xu Zhimo, Zhu Shenghao, etc.," Bei Qixi said in a slutty manner while eating cakes.
I.M. Pei ruthlessly refused: "No interest."
Bei Qixi snorted coldly, "Take it down!"
Bei Qixi finished his breakfast voraciously, and after he was full, he felt satisfied.
So she took out the results of last night's night-long battle and appreciated it alone.
The more I read, the more I felt satisfied. She didn't know that she was so talented. She showed a lot of complacentness. She felt that Zhuoyue would definitely be moved after reading this love letter, because she was moved by her deep feelings.
Bei Qixi also asked the driver to adjust the central rearview mirror. She repeatedly checked her makeup and clothes in front of the mirror. After confirming that it was correct, she added a little more confidence in her confession today.
I.M. Pei just watched her busy all the way.
After arriving at school, because there was not much time left before class, Bei Qixi couldn't wait to get off the bus.
"Take away the garbage from your breakfast!" Pei reminded her.
However, Bei Qixi had already run a few meters away, and her classroom was much farther away than I.M. Pei. "Brother, please throw it for me. Thank you." Bei Qixi threw down without looking back and rushed to the classroom.
I.M. Pei had to clean up the garbage she left behind.
As a result, as soon as I leaned over, I saw a lotus-colored letter paper under the seat of the car. It seemed that it was the one I took out for my own appreciation just now - a love letter.
I.M. Pei wanted to get Bei back to get it back. However, Bei had already run away.
I.M. Pei didn't think much about it. He picked up the lotus-colored "trash", and together with the rest of the garbage, got out of the car and threw it into the garbage can at the school gate.
Chapter completed!