Bei Weiwei was stunned, turned her head slowly, and saw Ling Feng's expressionless face.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, but it seemed that many emotions were mixed together.

It's just that she can't read what it means.

Being confessed and sending love letters in person, this kind of thing Bei Weiwei has experienced I don't know how many times, and even she can't remember it clearly.

I never remembered it in the first place.

However, it was the first time she saw a girl confess to Ling Feng, Bei Weiwei felt strange in her heart, and her heart was carefully raised.

The girl is not tall, slightly shorter than Bei Weiwei, giving people the feeling of a small jasper.

Ling Feng lowered his eyes, his eyes inadvertently swept over Bei Weiwei's body, and he moved his lips to say something.

Bei Weiwei could see the shape of his mouth clearly, and before the voice came out, she knew what he was talking about.

"I'm sorry!"

Sure enough

, there were tears in the girl's eyes, and the hand handing over the love letter froze in the air, she tried to control her emotions, trying to keep the smile and expectation on her face as much as possible: "May I ask why?"

"No need. Ling

Feng raised his feet and left.

As soon as the others left, the girl burst into tears, Bei Weiwei felt that she was so pitiful, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but they didn't know each other, as if it was a bit redundant to say anything.

Raising her eyes to look at Ling Feng's back, her mood was a little complicated, she didn't know why she had a feeling of letting go of a hanging heart, and she couldn't figure it out.

"Hey

!" Ling Feng, who had walked out more than ten meters, suddenly turned his head: "Can't you go, I'll

go!" Bei Weiwei took one last look at the girl, pulled the shoulder strap of the backpack, and chased after her quickly: "Let's go!"

Song Ya stood alone in place, bit her lip hard, and slowly put down her raised hands, and the love letters that she had written for several nights were crumpled by her.

Sadly, he wiped his tears, turned around and walked away quickly, looking very hurt.

Bei Weiwei and Ling Feng walked side by side, attracting the attention of many people along the way, how they looked like they were in love.

"I feel that girl just now is very nice, gentle and beautiful, why did she refuse?"

After walking for more than ten minutes, two boys' dormitory buildings were in front.

Ling Feng looked at the road ahead: "No why, I just don't want to, go back first!" Bei

Weiwei looked at Ling Feng's deep dark eyes a little distracted, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Bye-bye!" Back

in the dormitory, Bei Weiwei saw Zhao Erxi holding the music box that Ling Feng gave her, and hummed along while listening.

......

The most beautiful thing is not a rainy day

, but a picture of memories of the eaves that have escaped the rain with you,

and the

dream ......of

swinging is not sweet

Seeing Bei Weiwei walk in, Zhao Erxi smiled and said: "Don't say it, Ling Feng is worthy of being the prince of the piano, he plays the piano well and sings well, why didn't he find out that he had these advantages when he was in high school?"

"Weiwei, why are you so depressed?"

Bei Weiwei thought about the girl named Song Ya just now: "Oh, it's okay.

"One more day of classes will be the National Day, and I am struggling with whether to go home or stay in school to find a part-time job.

Xiaoling handed Bei Weiwei a box of real fruit grains: "During the seven days of the National Day, you should go out and have a good time, there are so many scenery in the imperial capital, you don't want to go shopping?"

"Just play, I've already bought a ticket home." "Sisi wants to go home to her parents.

Zhao Erxi wanted to go out and play, but when he thought that the food club still had a lot of work to prepare, he endured the pain and refused.

Compared with playing, dreams are the most important thing!

Bei Weiwei's house attributes are very strong, and she is not very interested in traveling and playing, so she thought about it: "Forget it, I still have to work part-time, since I exercise myself, I still have money to get, how good."

"There is a Chinese and Western restaurant downstairs in the apartment where I live, it seems to be recruiting people, accepting college summer jobs, temporary jobs, you can try it, you can live there directly with me after work at night, and by the way, you can also help me look at the house, killing two birds with one stone."

Bei Weiwei thought for a moment, "As long as you don't think I'm going to mess up your house." "

What are you talking about, you're out there!" Xiaoling was a little unhappy.

Bei Weiwei smiled all over her face: "I'm just kidding." In

the boys' dormitory, Zhang Yang and several of them were also discussing how to arrange the seven days of the National Day.

Wang Yong is the farthest away from home, but it is also the most convenient to go home, directly with a ticket, fly for an hour, and then take a taxi, and you can get home in less than two hours.

So, he decided to go home and get together with his brothers.

Yang Liwei's family is in the countryside, five or six hundred kilometers, but there is no high-speed rail, no plane, only a bus, there are several times to turn around halfway, it takes a day to go back and forth, and he is too lazy to go home, ready to rot in the dormitory, and play games for a few days.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to go out for a trip, but he didn't know what was going on, and was dragged by Zhao Erxi to be busy with the food club.

Ling Feng didn't want to go far away, and he also had something to deal with.

On the day of the National Day, the last class in the afternoon was over, and most of the students packed up their things and went home.

At the school gate, the army of students poured out like a tide, mighty and spectacular.

Bei Weiwei simply packed up her things, carried her computer and a few professional books, and came to the apartment where Xiaoling lived.

She stood at the elevator door and looked at the location of the display floor, descending from more than eighty floors to one floor.

It's really high enough.

The moment the elevator door opened, Bei Weiwei was stunned: "Ling Feng, why are

you here?" "I live here, what about you?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment.

Bei Weiwei was a little panicked: "Xiaoling lives here, I'll help her look after the house." "

Ling Feng has a good memory and has always remembered it.

Isn't

she the neighbor who lives opposite?

Bei Weiwei came to help her look at the house, so doesn't she live opposite

?" "Have you eaten?"

Bei Weiwei touched her stomach, and when she was on the way, she didn't feel that she was really a little hungry at this time: "Not yet!"

"You go upstairs and put your things, and go downstairs to 'Socrates' for dinner, I'll treat you."

Bei Weiwei nodded and plunged into the elevator: "Okay, you go first, I'll come to you later." The

elevator stopped on the 20th floor, and Bevivi opened the door with the code.

After entering the house, I was shocked by the luxurious decoration inside, and after putting my things down, I ran to the mirror to tidy up my hair and clothes a little, and then went downstairs to find Ling Feng at the window of 'Socrates'.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Bei Weiwei smiled lightly and sat across from Ling Feng.

Ling Feng handed the thick menu in front of her, and his tone of voice was a little hard, with a hint of command.

"Today I have a treat, no AA, whatever you want to eat. You're welcome, don't think about wasting money, just celebrate the seven-day National Day holiday. "

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