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

Chapter 26

Ling Feng's nose twitched slightly, and he took a few deep breaths before his emotions slowly calmed down and stabilized, and his tone was a little stiff: "It's okay." Zhang

raised his eyebrows and clear eyes, wore a pair of glasses, and was very quiet, and his surroundings were a little noisy, so he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

This may be the most daring time since he grew up, although he was mentally prepared, but when he took that step, his face was still red, his heart was racing, and his speech was obviously trilling.

"What, Bei Weiwei, can you come with me, I have a few words to tell you.

Bei Weiwei can't remember clearly, this is the first time she has experienced such a thing, maybe the people she faces are different, and the words she hears are a little different, but the meaning is still the same.

Although Zhang Yang didn't speak, she had already guessed the content behind.

"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it!"

Therefore, she has previous experience, so Bei Weiwei chooses to strangle what is about to happen in the cradle.

This may be cruel and cause distress to others, but it is undoubtedly the best solution.

"Okay!"

Looking at Zhang Yang, who came back dejected, Ling Feng's clenched hand slowly let go.

A gust of wind swept by!

It seems that the heart is also much more open-minded.

"I've thought about it in my head countless times, and I've practiced it I don't know how many times, but I never expected that Bei Weiwei wouldn't even give me a chance to speak!"

"However, the results are almost the same, alas!"

Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, at least you have worked hard, and you are not ashamed." "

Alas!"

another long sigh.

He was just one of the many members who confessed their failures.

Zhang Yang is like a deflated ball, listless, his eyes are blank, and the psychological blow is undoubtedly huge.

"Okay, be happy, one yard to one yard, let's go to the squad leader to take a group photo and leave a souvenir.

Zhang Yang thought about it, and it was regarded as a perfect end to this page of youth, if he didn't say it, he would think about it for a lifetime, and if he said it, he would be rejected, which could be regarded as a result, and it was not too much of a loss.

When taking a group photo, Bei Weiwei stood in the middle.

Ling Feng and Zhang Yang are one left and one right, like flower messengers.

Bei Weiwei didn't want to get too close to Zhang Yang, so she leaned towards Ling Feng's side.

Ling Feng could feel it, and Bei Weiwei leaned lightly on her body.

Although it is only for a few seconds,

this moment of warmth will always be engraved in my heart.

When the photo is washed out and looked at again, you will find that Bei Weiwei seems to be holding his arm, and the corners of Ling Feng's mouth are also slightly curved, revealing a smile that seems to be nothing.

After taking a group photo and getting the photo, the students left the school one after another.

The noisy playground gradually became deserted.

The life of high school is over!

silently, unconsciously.

And a little caught off guard.

A lot of complicated emotions appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, and he took one last look at this school, and the bits and pieces of the three years quickly flashed through his mind.

Think about it.

Time flies.

Grow up fast, too.

Night falls and time comes to night.

Ling Feng returned to the apartment, came to the desk and sat down slowly.

The lamp emitted a soft glow, illuminating Ling Feng's angular face.

Ling Feng opened the notebook and turned to the page where Bei Weiwei left a message.

Her handwriting is as delicate and beautiful as a person, Bei Weiwei has not enrolled in a calligraphy interest class, and her handwriting has always been beautiful since elementary school.

He has also won many awards in the city calligraphy competition, and he is beautiful, the characters are good-looking, and the results are not bad.

Therefore, Bei Weiwei is the goddess in the minds of many boys.

Ling Feng's eyes drooped slightly, word by word, and silently read Bei Weiwei's message.

There are few words, but they are very meaningful, Ling Feng likes it very much

, "The former classmates broke up, and said: cherish! Ming Dynasty alumni meet, congratulations: success."

Ling Feng reminisced in his heart, and after a while, he turned on the computer, logged in to QQ and sent a message to the "little demon".

"Thank you.

Bei Weiwei sat in front of the computer, sorting out the photos she took with her classmates during the day, with a faint sentimentality on her face.

Is that the end

of high school

? In the room, the light of the incandescent lamp was bright.

Having just graduated from high school, Bei Weiwei has a dreamlike and unreal feeling.

Leaning back in the chair, his eyes slightly closed, the three years of high school rose and fell in his mind like a movie.

"Time flies so fast!" Bei

Weiwei turned on QQ Music, thought about it, and searched for a song called "Hello Tomorrow".

While listening, she imported the photos sent to her by Zhao Erxi into the QQ space album.

When I saw the photo with Ling Feng, I finally realized that something was not right.

It seems to be

too intimate, but I don't feel disgusted.

Ahem!

Two coughing sounds came from the speaker of the desktop computer.

Bei Weiwei clicked on the mouse and saw that it was a message from Ling Yun, and she said thank you coldly, and she couldn't figure out what it meant.

"Why did you suddenly say

thank you?" Ling Feng tapped quickly on the keyboard with both hands, and his voice was slightly ethereal in the room: "I saw your blessing in the guest book, it is well written and the words are beautiful, so, thank you." "

You're welcome!" replied politely.

Although I had the experience of graduating from high school once, when I experienced it again, I still felt a lot of emotion in my heart: "It's hard to imagine that we have graduated from high school!" "It's

like a dream, as if I woke up from sleep and would go back to the time when I got up early and worked hard for the college entrance examination every day."

Bei Weiwei's lips pursed into a straight line, the string in her heart was hooked again, and there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

Ling Feng replied, "It's going to get used to Xi slowly." "

It's not a good feeling when I think about it, I'm nineteen in a blink of an eye, and after four years of college, I'm old. The more she thought about it, the worse her mood became.

There is also space across the screen, but the Internet can shorten the distance between hearts, Ling Feng's words are much more than usual: "Sweet and sour, this is called life!" "

Hahaha, it makes sense."

Bei Weiwei suddenly brightened up, and her mood relaxed a little: "Ling Feng, can I ask

you a question?" "You say!"

"Why do I think you have a lot of secrets?"

Ling Feng: "Everyone has secrets. "

And you ......

It's the biggest secret in my heart.

Bei Weiwei didn't ask: "That's right, okay, I won't tell you, I'm a little busy in advance

!" "Hmm!"

Ling Feng sandwiched the photo of Zhang Yang and Bei Weiwei together, and sandwiched the page with Bei Weiwei's message.

I always feel weird, something is wrong.

After watching for a long time, I finally found the source.