I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The wind is gentle, but the wind is gentle.

Looking at Zhang Mengqing's reply of 'the wind is gentle', Jiang Ning was stunned.

If "the night is so beautiful tonight" is a euphemism to express that I like you.

Then "the wind is gentle" is a reply that I like you too.

For a moment, Jiang Ning's mind was blank, with only the sentence "the wind is gentle" on the screen.

There was an indescribable joy in his heart, which was even more exciting than the first time he earned royalties from writing a book.

Something that could only be realized in dreams now really happened to him.

What to reply? What should he reply at this time?

Jiang Ning was so anxious that he turned around the room twice. As an online writer, he couldn't type at this moment.

Because he felt that the next reply was very important, he must consider every word carefully and think twice before making a move.

......

At the same time, Zhang Mengqing, who lived in the next room, was also nervously waiting for Jiang Ning's reply.

The room was so quiet that she could clearly hear her heartbeat.

Plop. Plop.

The heartbeat had never been as fast as it was now.

Is Jiang Ning confessing his love to her?

Although he didn't say "I like you" directly, nor did he set up any romantic scenes.

Even the love words like "The moonlight is so beautiful" were said across the mobile phone screen.

But even so, Zhang Mengqing still felt unprecedented sweetness, because she had been waiting, waiting for Jiang Ning to say this.

As for when, where, and how it was said, these are not important.

The important thing is that Jiang Ning expressed his feelings, and that's enough.

All along, Zhang Mengqing felt that she had no ability to love, and would not fall in love with any opposite sex.

It was not until she met Jiang Ning that she realized that it was not that she did not have the ability to love, but that the person who could make her fall in love had only come now.

Just like the book says, as long as it is the right person, it doesn't matter if it is a little late.

Zhang Mengqing looked at the top of the chat box. She had previously given Jiang Ning a note "When will you confess to me", but now she has deleted all the content in the note.

Then, Teacher Zhang changed a note for Jiang Ning.

[It's my Mr. Jiang]

She stretched out her finger and gently tapped Jiang Ning in the photo, whispering: "Why don't you reply to my message yet."

Zhang Mengqing realized that waiting for a person's reply was so painful.

She looked up at the direction of the door, and suddenly wanted to go out and knock on Jiang Ning's door to ask why he didn't reply to the message.

Ding Dong.

At this moment, Jiang Ning's message pop-up window appeared.

"The wind is gentle, the flowers are romantic, you are special, I like you very much."

If 'the moonlight is so beautiful' is Jiang Ning's euphemistic and implicit expression of love.

Then 'I like you very much' is an undisguised straight shot. I, Jiang Ning, just like you, Zhang Mengqing.

Zhang Mengqing is now feeling shy and happy, and she can't help but smile happily.

She used to not understand why someone would giggle while holding a mobile phone, but now she understands.

Because she has also become the one who giggles while holding a mobile phone.

Zhang Mengqing swiped the screen with three fingers to take a screenshot, and carefully saved the words sent by Jiang Ning. These are all beautiful memories for the future.

Afterwards, Teacher Zhang looked at the content of the chat box again, and this time it was her turn to not know how to reply.

She thought for a long time and sent four words: "How much do you like it?"

Jiang Ning replied immediately: "A little more than yesterday, a little less than tomorrow."

Seeing Jiang Ning's reply, Zhang Mengqing felt that her heart was suddenly pierced, as if pink bubbles were floating in the whole room.

She obviously didn't drink, but she felt a little dizzy.

But in addition to being happy, she suddenly realized a question, why did Jiang Ning reply so quickly?

He didn't even think about it, and replied directly in seconds. He couldn't be more skilled.

Zhang Mengqing: "Tell me the truth, how many girls have you said this to."

Jiang Ning said he was wronged: "I swear to God, I only said this to you."

Zhang Mengqing: "If you don't believe it, then why can you answer my question so quickly."

Jiang Ning: "I played League of Legends."

Zhang Mengqing: "What is League of Legends?"

"Computer game, very similar to the style of Honor of Kings. But seeing that you rarely play games, I guess you don't know Honor of Kings."

"I know, but I don't play it, my college roommate does."

Qin Qiu's mobile phone is loaded with

There were all kinds of games. Zhang Mengqing had seen her play Honor of Kings before, so she had some impression of it.

"Jiang Ning, do you like playing League of Legends?" Zhang Mengqing asked by typing.

"I guess so. I play two games every night when I have time."

"Teach me. I want to play with you."

"Huh?"

"Forget it, I'll find someone else."

The other person Zhang Mengqing was referring to was her best friend Qin Qiu. As an internet addict, Qin must have played League of Legends.

If she was asked to take her into the game, she would definitely agree.

Jiang Ning: "I didn't say I won't teach you. Don't find someone else."

Zhang Mengqing felt possessiveness between the lines of this sentence. She could imagine how anxious Jiang Ning was when he typed this sentence.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mengqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

It turned out that it wasn't just Jiang Ning's words and deeds that aroused her emotions, she could also make Jiang Ning nervous.

Zhang Mengqing: "It's a deal, don't lie."

Jiang Ning: "Yes, I'll teach you after the National Day."

"..."

Time passed by, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Although Zhang Mengqing wanted to continue chatting with Jiang Ning, the kind that didn't want to stop all night.

But it was getting late, so she could only type reluctantly: "You should rest soon, you still have to drive tomorrow, good night."

"Good night."

.....

Let's talk about Jiang Ning.

After chatting with Zhang Mengqing, he lay back on the bed, charging his phone while watching short videos.

Because today is Mid-Autumn Festival, there are a lot of videos about Mid-Autumn Festival.

Some videos start by teaching netizens how to make mooncakes, which looks pretty decent.

As a result, when the progress bar was halfway through, the video blogger suddenly asked his girlfriend to come over to help.

The so-called help means wiping the sweat off his forehead and giving him a loving kiss.

Netizens realized that they had been fooled, and left cordial greetings in the comment area.

[The headlight of my semi-trailer seems to be broken. The blogger stood in front to help me check it.]

[Please send me an address, I will send you some local specialties.]

[I have learned how to make mooncakes after watching the blogger's video. Where can my girlfriend get them?]

In the past, Jiang Ning would definitely leave a comment saying "The corpse is uncomfortable, I will download it first."

But now, the people he likes also like him, and these videos can no longer hurt him.

If you can't beat them, join them!

One day, he will also shoot this kind of video with Teacher Xiao Zhang to trick single dogs in and kill them!

After the phone was fully charged, Jiang Ning called Jiang Wan again.

After all, today is a holiday outside, so he still has to call home.

His sister has returned from the comic exhibition. When Jiang Ning called her, the little girl was holding Tangyuan and watching anime.

"Are mom and dad back?" Jiang Ning asked casually.

Jiang Wan shook her head: "Not yet, the house was dark when I came back."

Jiang Ning felt strange, according to reason, the movie should have ended long ago.

Now that my parents haven't come home, there is only one possibility, their world of two has not ended, and they are still dating outside.

It seems that Comrade Jiang is still very romantic. With Jiang Ning's suggestion, the couple briefly returned to the honeymoon period.

Although the family couldn't get together for the holiday, everyone had a great time.

After talking to his sister on the phone, Jiang Ning lay on the bed and watched short videos for a while, then turned off the lights and went to bed.

It's strange to say that his sleep quality is very good. He can fall asleep as long as he puts down his phone for no more than five minutes.

In addition, he drank honey wine today, and his head was dizzy, so it should be easier to fall asleep.

But the actual situation is that Jiang Ning couldn't sleep tonight. To be precise, he was too excited to sleep, and he tossed and turned in bed.

Like Zhang Mengqing, he wanted to keep chatting, no matter what he talked about.

Because only in this way can he feel that all this is real, not a dream.

Jiang Ning picked up his phone again and planned to check his Moments to distract himself.

At this time, he noticed that Zhang Mengqing had posted a Moments message ten minutes ago.

It was a photo of the moon, with the text [May we live long and share the beauty of the moon]

Jiang Ning could tell at a glance that the photo was sent to Zhang Mengqing not long ago.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Zhang posted the photo he took on Moments.

Jiang Ning liked the dynamic message, but received a message from Zhang Mengqing the next second.

"Are you still asleep?"