After the male protagonist Qingmei awakens

Chapter 20

"Yiyang, did I leave a book with you?" After Zhou Yan left in the evening, Shen Yayun did not leave, but stopped Zhang Yiyang who was about to go back to the house.

"Book? What book?" Zhang Yiyang raised his eyebrows, and immediately thought of the letter in his mind.

"It's the green one that was left in your room before going to Beijing. It's called Baise." Shen Yayun looked at Zhang Yiyang nervously, wondering if he had seen the letter?

"I don't remember it. Maybe I just put it on the bookshelf." Zhang Yiyang's expression moved slightly. He was indeed looking for the book, but to be more precise, he should be looking for the letter. He opened the door with one hand and motioned to follow. Come in.

Hearing this, Shen Yayun was obviously relieved. As long as he hadn't read it, he probably hadn't read the letter inside either.

"Is this the book you're talking about?" Zhang Yiyang pretended not to know and searched around for a while before finally finding the book he had thrown casually in the corner.

"Yes, that's it!" Shen Yayun nodded and said, eager to take it away with both hands.

"What's written in this? I haven't read it yet." With that said, Zhang Yiyang pretended to open the book. Although he already knew it, he had to perform in front of Shen Yayun to reassure her.

"No!" Shen Yayun suddenly looked shocked when she thought of the envelope inside the book. She stepped forward, hurriedly snatched the book from Zhang Yiyang's hand and held it in her arms.

"Why not? Is there... any secret in it?" Zhang Yiyang looked at her doubtfully, with amusement in his eyes, and he was really scared.

"Uh... there's nothing interesting to see here. It's getting dark, so I'll go home first." With that said, Shen Yayun hugged the book and rushed out of the door.

"Ha." Zhang Yiyang looked at Shen Yayun's back with a contemptuous expression. How could a selfish person like her still leave clues when she had a new goal? He expected that such a day would come.

"Huhuhu." Shen Yayun ran for a distance with the book in her arms. She stopped until she was panting slightly, and her face rarely relaxed. Fortunately, Zhang Yiyang did not see the letter.

But it makes sense to think about it. The relationship between the two of them was ambiguous before going to Beijing. How could they be cold to me if they saw that letter?

She had given him a chance, but if Zhang Yiyang couldn't seize it, it could only be said that the two of them were destined to be together.

Zhou Yan's profile in the sun flashed through her mind. Maybe it was fate. From the first time they met, she had a feeling that he would belong to her, even though it was a bit ridiculous.

Shen Yayun's eyes fell on the book in her hand. This was her favorite book. She remembered that she put the envelope on the first page of the catalog. The flower language of the thirty-seventh flower means I like you.

She opened the familiar first page, and her relaxed face suddenly became dull. The page in front of her was empty. Why was there no letter? Did you pinch it wrong?

Shen Yayun frowned and turned through a few more pages. The thickness of the envelope could easily be felt, but why couldn't she find it no matter how hard she searched? Was it lost or seen?

For a moment, she felt irritable. It wasn't that she was afraid, but that it would be troublesome to get the letter back. She hated trouble the most, and turning a corner into a mess with a quick knife had always been her favorite way.

Have you seen Zhang Yiyang? The first second the thought appeared, Shen Yayun shook her head and denied it. It was impossible. His behavior was completely different from what he had seen before!