I have secretly love her for two years, but I have never had courage to confess her. Under the encouragement of friends, I finally wrote a love letter full of love. However, I saw her several times, and the hand that only kept the love letter could not take it out from the pocket. In this way, wasting several opportunities, the love letter has become crumpled.
I finally had one day, I don't know where the courage, I saw her, and I put the Feng Baba love letter into her hand, and then hurriedly fled.
The next day, she came to call, saying to meet me. The mood is both excited and nervous, we met under the dim light lamp. She looked at me and asked: "Yesterday, you gave me a hundred dollars?"
