Chapter 479 Behind a Letter
Seeing that this was not going to work, Jiang Peiqin wanted to use her fighting skills to turn defeat into victory, but it was a pity that she was destined to fail.
Jiang Peiqin looked in disbelief: "Xinyan, you can do it, I didn't expect you to be so secretive."
Xinyan laughed: "There are still many things you don't know."
The relationship between the two is obviously different again, and Jiang Peiqin talks more than usual. Her previous aloofness almost collapsed.
When the two arrived at the dormitory, loud laughter was heard from 306.
Xinyan asked: "What are you so happy about?"
Fan Xiaoxing's face turned red visibly. She glared at the people in the dormitory and said angrily: "Don't say it."
When Xinyan saw this posture, she looked at Jiang Peiqin and thought: What is going on?
But standing by the window, Bai Aiwen, who had always loved gossiping, obviously couldn't hold it in anymore. He laughed for a while and said, "Fan Xiaoxing's brother asked an acquaintance to send her a letter."
Xinyan frowned: Is this letter so funny?
Fan Xiaoxing couldn't stop it at first sight: "Laugh, laugh, you'll die from laughing."
She knew she couldn't stop him, so she simply stopped and turned around and ignored her.
It took Bai Aiwen a long time to stop laughing: "The content of the letter, no, is not correct. The letter is still well written, but many words have been replaced by paintings and things."
Xinyan naturally understood it as soon as she heard it, but she just didn't know how this person did it in the letter.
Bai Aiwen said with a smile: "A letter is mostly painted, especially when there are two dates in the letter."
Neither Xinyan nor Jiang Peiqin understood.
But Bai Aiwen and everyone laughed again, and even took pictures on the bed.
Fan Xiaoxing couldn't bear it anymore, so she handed the letter directly to Xinyan: "Okay, don't wait for her to say it, you can read it yourself."
The two of them actually felt that this was not good and were hesitating.
As a result, Fan Xiaoxing muttered: "There's nothing we can't see. Besides, they've all seen it, so it's not like you two are behind."
When Xinyan and Jiang Peiqin heard this, they looked at each other, then came together and opened the letter.
As Bai Aiwen said, most of this letter was drawn, and there were only a few words in it, and they were written crookedly. This letter was really special, and the most important thing was that there were actually two dates in the letter.
Xinyan also tried to pull it off, but failed.
Fan Xiaoxing saw it and said: "Don't try it. It's firmly fixed. My brother used a special method to stick it on. You can't pull it hard."
The two of them also laughed after reading the entire letter.
Xinyan suppressed a smile: "Your brother is quite thoughtful. Although his handwriting is not very good, he is quite talented in painting."
Fan Xiaoxing originally thought that Xinyan would laugh like the other roommates, but unexpectedly she would praise her younger brother.
These words made her feel better: "Xinyan, do you feel the same way?"
Xinyan handed over the letter: "Yes."
I originally wanted to say a few more words, but when I thought of that sentence, when you come back, I, Zaozao, will go to the station to pick you up. I couldn't hold it back and laughed.
She looked at Fan Xiaoxing with a smile: "Since everything else is done by painting, he just painted two dates on it."
Fan Xiaoxing looked at the letter in her hand with nostalgia in her eyes: "There is a jujube tree in my yard, which is dried into dried dates every year. Because the conditions at home are not very good, they are usually replaced with daily necessities, and I only keep a few at home every year.
Maybe my brother was afraid that his painting would look different and make me mistake it for something else, so he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to be sweet while letting me see clearly. "