Chapter 2909 Mu Yuan's Love Letter

Primary school students like to write about my father, my mother, my family. Mu Yuan didn't like to write about his mother when he was in school because the teacher required the composition to be vivid and interesting.

He felt that writing about his mother was to express his love, so it was better to write about General Mu, which must be vivid and interesting. Writing is one thing, and being seen is another.

Jack didn't force it and didn't chase to read the composition, but he found a love letter while flipping through the bookshelf.

A love letter written by Mu Yuan to the girl he had a crush on.

Mu Yuan, "...Fuck!!!"

"Can't read it!"

"This is a misunderstanding!"

"You are wrong, there is nothing, not a love letter, I don't have it!"

"You can't flip through my bookshelf!"

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Before Jack said a word, Mu Yuan grabbed the love letter and hid it behind him, and then silently recalled how many love letters he had written in junior high school.

This is the only one that was returned.

It was written when he was in the first grade of junior high school to a senior student in the first grade of high school. The junior student was 1.68 meters tall and graceful. The 12-year-old Mu Yuan was not even 1.68 meters tall, just a little kid. The senior student touched his head and said gently, "Come and chase me when you grow up."

Mu Yuan still remembers that he went home crying and told his mother that he sent a love letter today and was rejected by the senior student. Then he was so sad that he ate three bowls of rice to commemorate his broken heart. The young General Mu was so upset that his teeth hurt when he saw it.

In addition to the love letters written by Mu Yuan himself, he also received many love letters.

Jack looked at the thick stack of love letters in pink envelopes and pink stationery with interest, and joked, "Xiao Yuan was very popular when he was in school."

"Nonsense, I'm more popular now!" Mu Yuan snorted coldly.

He has received more love letters than he has sent out, which makes him feel balanced.

The love letters are varied and contain all kinds of things.

Jack was still a little curious about the love letter written by Mu Yuan, "Can you show me a look?"

"No!" Mu Yuan refused. What's so good about a love letter written by a twelve-year-old kid?

"Just take a look, I'll read it quietly!" Jack laughed and said, "Little Yuan, I won't tell anyone!"

"I'm going to burn this love letter."

The sense of shame is too strong!

"Don't!" Jack really didn't mean to be jealous at all. He was a mature man. How could he care about such things with twelve-year-old Mu Yuan? Besides, Mu Yuan's personality was originally likable and a little romantic. If I hadn't met him early, I guess I don't know how many girlfriends he had.

"That's the memory of youth. It's a pity to burn it." Love letters are memories of youth. Keeping them is a commemoration. It's a pity to throw them away, and it's even more pity to burn them. So all his things were kept by Mu's mother.

Mu Yuan reluctantly handed the love letter to Jack, "We agreed not to laugh."

"Okay, no laughing!" Jack took the love letter. Mu Yuan felt too ashamed, so he didn't read it with him. He turned to the bookshelf on the other side and secretly destroyed some of his black history.

What happened to the first time he hoped that Old Mu would go home early?

Mu Yuan was also very girly. He also used pink stationery to write love letters. The first sentence was very conventional.

Hello, senior sister, my name is Mu Yuan.

Then he started to fly away and used a full 300 words to express his rainbow fart to senior sister. He praised her like a fairy from heaven. Those sentences were copied from somewhere at a glance, and there were typos.

Jack, "..."

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