Peach looks at the dialogue on the screen of her mobile phone. Does Shen Mo Chen know that the love letter was written by Duan Yu? When did he find out and why didn't he tell her

Thinking about calling Shen Mo Chen when class was over, peach didn't get the chance to make a phone call until school was over at noon.

Either the teacher in charge of a class suddenly comes to inform the matter, or the teacher of the last class has been dragging the class until the teacher of the next class stands at the door. The kind-hearted teacher will set aside one or two minutes for them to go to the toilet, and then smile and say, "we will take the exam in this class.".

After such a busy morning, peach finally found the space to call Shen Mo Chen after lunch.

At the moment when the phone was connected, peach quickly explained: "the teacher kept dragging the class this morning and didn't find time to call you. I'm sorry..."

"Yes." From the mobile phone came Shen Mo Chen's always low and cold voice: "I know, these teachers in senior three are all those guys who are racing against time."

"That is, we have to seize the time to go to the toilet..." Peach Du mouth, a face reluctant expression.

"Ha ha..." Shen Mo Chen couldn't help laughing. Listening to the voice of peach's tender complaints in her mobile phone, she could not help but appear her white and delicate face. Now she must have frowned her delicate eyebrows and a ruddy mouth, and puffed her face like a bun.

"By the way, when did you know that the letter was written by Duan Yu?" Peach has been thinking about this matter in his heart, so after saying nothing to him, he asked directly.

"I knew that letter a few days after I saw it." Shen Mo Chen's voice was flat and light, and he didn't even think about the memory, so he answered her question.

"So early? How do you know that? " Peaches can't help but wonder.

"At that time, there was a calligraphy competition in the school. Duan Yu was one of the contestants. His handwriting was so special that you can see it at a glance." Of course, Shen Mo Chen knew that if it was not for the love letter, he would not pay attention to Duan Yu's words.

Calligraphy Competition

Peach remembered that she had held such a competition at that time. Because her handwriting was really not on the stage, she did not participate in it at all, and she did not pay attention to it.

However, it seems that Lao Shizi's calligraphy competition was held once, and it seems that it has never been held again.

"Then why don't you tell me?" Peach is holding a mobile phone in one hand and tapping on the fence in the corridor with the other hand.

If I had told her earlier She would not have been so gossipy to Duan Yu, nor would she have said so much nonsense

"What's the difference?" Shen Mo dust's voice light way, "did you know that the love letter was written by him, would you be with him?"

"Of course not." Peach retorted, thought about it and whispered, "but if I had known it, maybe I would not feel embarrassed to see him now..."

"Why embarrassed, you can still regard him as a friend." Shen Mo Chen frowned and couldn't understand what the peach on the other end of the phone was entangled in.

"But It's unfair to him... " Peach always feels that it is immoral to be unable to respond to a person's feelings while still enjoying his care.

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