47: C47 I like a Short-lived Ghost

C47 I like a Short-lived Ghost

The door opened.

The door closed.

The person left.

Bo Qian had yet to regain his senses.

He sat on the sofa and maintained a posture, as if he wanted to see through the love letter.

A love letter... for him...

Bo Qian kept thinking about these five words in his heart, but he couldn't say what it felt like.

He was silent for a long time before he took it over and opened it.

The love letter was not long, and the handwriting was beautiful. Every word and sentence was talking about how to have a crush on him, hoping that he would give him a chance...

Bo Qian squeezed hard, and the letter crumpled in his hand.

So... Mu Shinian had a crush on him for so long?

But didn't she just come from the countryside?

Furthermore, what did she have a crush on him for? Was it a pervert?

Could it be that Mu Shinian had such a heavy taste?

Questions popped up in his mind one after another.

Bo Qian was already irritated to begin with. In an instant, he was like a ball of cotton, in a mess.

Coincidentally, the housekeeper pushed open the door and came in with a glass of clear water. "Young Master, it's so late. You should rest early."

Then, when he left, he saw the love letter, and his slightly tired eyes instantly lit up. "Young Master, this, this..."

Bo Qian put the love letter on the table. He held his cheek with one hand and took a cold shower with a face full of awkwardness. "What do you think she's thinking all day long?"

The butler stretched his neck and looked at the sour words on the envelope. The excitement in his eyes became brighter and brighter. "Young Master, what is this!? You are so good. It is understandable that Miss Mu has a crush on you."

Bo Qian raised his eyes and glanced at her without any emotion. "With her grades, she thinks about this every day. How can her grades be good?"

The butler touched his nose in embarrassment. Young Master, you sent her to Class A, but you did not expect her to be successful. Why would you pretend to be a wolf with a tail?

"Furthermore." After a pause, Bo Qian leaned back on the sofa. A secretive look flashed across his handsome face. "I will die sooner or later."

"Young master!" The butler interrupted him unhappily. His old face was full of seriousness. "You will live a long life!"

Bo Qian laughed. In an instant, he returned to the frivolous and unpredictable young master. "Alright, I won't say that anymore."

The butler heaved a sigh of relief. He could not help but soften his tone. "Young Master, good people will not die early. Only those who do evil will die early, because this is called retribution."

Bo Qian didn't reply. He just stared at the love letter and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, the butler said in a low voice, "No matter how strange Miss Mu's personality is, she is still just a little girl. Young master, you are so beautiful. It is normal for you to like you."

The meaning behind his words was, Young Master, accept it. Don't hesitate.

Bo Qian raised his hand, and the butler understood. He closed the door and left.

The room returned to silence.2

Bo Qian picked up the water and took a sip. The gurgling sound of water flowed down his throat, leaving behind a deep echo.

Bo Qian carefully put the love letter into the letter and pressed on the four corners of the letter.

Then he said to himself, "Little brat, you have a bad eyesight. You like a short-lived ghost."

...

Although he was complaining, he was proud of himself.

The next day, when Bo Qian saw Mu Shinian, he still felt a little uncomfortable from top to bottom.

Although they had only been together for a short month, Mu Shinian's personality was different from ordinary girls. Bo Qian was well aware of this.

In his opinion, writing love letters was not Mu Shinian's style at all.

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