The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

At the end of the annual meeting, the students in the auditorium walked out of the venue one after another, looking at the balloons floating in the sky, the words written with highlighters on the surface, and the carefully arranged venues in the garden, all of which deeply touched their nerves.

"Bei Weiwei, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?"

The girls screamed in unison, it was all crazy, and they started talking about it.

"Who the hell is it, making such a big move overnight, Bei Weiwei is my goddess!"

"It's Ling Feng, listen, it's his voice!"

"I'll go, really, let's go, hurry over and have a look."

......

Bei Weiwei stood there stunned, she felt so crazy, her eyes lit up like light bulbs.

Ling Feng finished playing the last note, held a box, and got up and walked to the girl.

Bei Weiwei looked at him blankly, the surrounding lights shone on his face, the light was dazzling, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"The second gift of the new year, hope... You can like it.

Bei Weiwei's throat was dry, and before she could say anything, Ling Feng handed over a box: "This is the third gift." "

Thanks," Bei Weiwei took it with both hands, the box was obviously much lighter than the robot, but it was really hard to guess what was inside.

Ling Feng was twenty centimeters taller than Bei Weiwei, and unlike usual, his slightly drooping eyelids couldn't hide the excitement in his pupils.

"Open it and take a look!"

"Oh!" Curious, Bevivi opened the lid of the box and took out a greeting card from inside.

When the light shines on it, you can clearly see what is written on it, but the strange thing is that it is not a blessing, only two very concise words.

"Hello!"

The date at the drop office is also wrong, it is a few years ago, the drop is a very random Chinese letter f, for a moment, she seemed to understand something, and the hand holding the greeting card trembled slightly.

She flipped down the second greeting card, the content on it was still very simple, flipped through several in a row, sometimes there was more content, sometimes there were only a few words and a signed F, and sometimes there was only a sad or happy expression.

"When I was in high school, I would write every day and stuff it into your desk when people weren't looking. I know that there are many people who write love letters to you and confess, and you don't bother to read them, and many times you will throw them together in the trash.

At first, I wanted to get your attention, but then it became a Xi, like liking you.

I think it's a pity that a lot of the things I wrote for you have thrown away without reading them, so I have been thinking about them all this time and have made them all back.

Everything I want to tell you is in it, and you'll understand it when you read it. If you find it annoying and don't like it, you can just throw it away as before! The

trembling of her hands extended to her body, and she stared incredulously at the boy in front of her, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.

In him, she felt a heavy love, rushing to her face and drowning herself, a heart as if it had been hit hard by something.

Her eyes were red, and she felt the urge to cry, and choked up, "What did you just say?" "

Just throw it away like you used to?"

"No, last sentence."

"All the things I want to say are in these greeting cards?"

Bei Weiwei shook her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly: "It's not this sentence, you look up." The

balloons floating in the sky were crooked by the wind, and the last few words were still neatly arranged, making a final struggle in the wind.

Ling Feng read it in a low voice, more like talking to himself: "Can you be my girlfriend?"

"What did you say?" Bei Weiwei was moved in her heart, but she was also angry, and she also hated, although her voice was very small, but she heard it, and deliberately wanted him to repeat it, and said it out loud.

He didn't dare before, she understood, but now it's to this extent, and if you're still cowardly, you really should be beaten!

"Can you be my girlfriend?"

Bei Weiwei: "I still haven't heard clearly.

Ling Feng was bold, and his voice finally became normal: "Can you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes!"

Bei Weiwei is no longer confused, she also wants to go crazy once, not to mention that liking someone can't be controlled, Ling Feng can always endure it, but she can't do it.

Because, she tried, but the result was...

It's better to make a mistake than to miss it, Bei Weiwei can't remember who said it, but she really doesn't want to miss it.

That's the only thing she thinks at the moment.

Ling Feng couldn't believe his ears, the scene that he couldn't even dream of suddenly became a reality, but instead he had a feeling of unreality.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps accompanied by a sentence of 'Look, there's a piano there, it's really Lingfeng Big Guy confessing' came from a distance.

Ling Feng didn't like to be watched like a monkey, so he reached out to grab Bei Weiwei's soft hand, although through the gloves, he could still feel the warmth of her palm.

"Let's go!"

Bei Weiwei seemed to be responding to something, and was tightly clasped by Ling Feng's hand, and the two ran out of the woods in one go.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the garden was dark, and the confession balloons in the sky didn't know where they had been blown to!

Running out of the garden, Ling Feng came back to his senses and found that he was still holding Bei Weiwei's hand, he didn't have the idea of letting go, so he just grabbed it and walked around the campus together.

The dim streetlights stretched the figures of the two men very long.

The two of them walked through the woods, passing an arched bridge, Ling Feng suddenly stopped, and his hands stumbled on Bei Weiwei's shoulders: "Bei Weiwei." His

voice was hoarse.

Bei Weiwei held the box with both hands, lowered her head, and Ling Feng lifted her face.

Feeling a burning breath falling on her face, she suddenly realized something, Bei's eyes widened slightly, like a frightened rabbit, breaking free and quickly retreating, the tip of her heart trembling slightly.

Ling Feng opened his arms and held her in his arms, Bei Wei struggled slightly like a kitten in her arms, and slowly became motionless!

After a long time, Ling Feng spoke, "It's true! "

The feeling of holding her was real and good.

It's just....

Belch...... All right!

The box is really suitable, he regretted it a little, and put these past tense [love letters] in a box, and it was not very comfortable to hold a box between the two, but he was reluctant to let go.

"It's getting late, let's go back!"

Ling Feng reluctantly let go of his hand, and the two walked side by side, walking towards the dormitory without saying a word, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and they didn't know what to say.

He wanted to take Bei Weiwei's hand, but he couldn't let go, and he was about to go back to the dormitory!

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and finally took her hand.

I didn't think about anything just now, so I can have no scruples, but now I have more ideas, but I am timid.

Luckily, that step was taken!

"This is the first time I've walked hand in hand with a boy," Bevivi said. "