What Qin Yuchuan brings in the evening is usually porridge and pastries, and occasionally some light and healthy soup.

Although it was pure and clear, it was full of color, fragrance, and fragrance. Feng Qingyi felt that this was definitely the treatment of an ancient aristocratic family.

Eating hot porridge and looking at the snowy scene on the screen, Feng Qingyi felt that this time was really wonderful.

It might be better if the person opposite could be by my side.

Feng Qingyi didn't know why such an idea suddenly came to him, although it was fleeting.

"Why are you so stunned while eating? What are you thinking about?"

The camera suddenly switched, and the snowy scene on the screen changed to Qin Yuchuan's handsome face.

Feng Qingci shook his head, "I didn't think about anything. I didn't think about anything."

"It looks like he has a guilty conscience."

After getting along with Feng Qingyi for a long time, Qin Yuchuan occasionally teases her and looks at her hairy look, which is so cute.

Feng Qingyi glared at him, "I don't. I don't want to see you, I want to see the snow."

"Am I not more beautiful than Xue?" Qin Yuchuan's voice was full of temptation.

"Why are you so narcissistic?" Why didn't she realize that he was such a person before?

"Narcissistic?" Qin Yuchuan often hears some fresh words from Feng Qingyi's mouth.

Feng Qingyi explained: "Narcissism means being overconfident and overly complacent."

"It's interesting. I remember a few days ago, someone looked in the mirror and felt sorry for himself. This word is more suitable."

Feng Qingyi was speechless. She forgot to hang up the phone when she got up a few days ago, and looked in the mirror and sighed to herself about her appearance.

At that time, she specifically asked him if he heard anything. He said he didn't hear anything, and she took him seriously!

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, why are you so annoying!"

Qin Yuchuan knew that Feng Qingyi was annoyed, so he stopped teasing her, "Go and study hard after eating, but don't study too late."

"I know, hang up." After hanging up the phone, Feng Qingyi finished her dinner slowly.

The weather in Kyoto has finally cleared up after a gloomy half-moon.

With the sunshine, it feels like this winter is not so cold anymore.

After Feng Qingci learned about Lou Xi's preferences from Feng Qingyi, he started to make preparations.

As Feng Qingci's roommate, Shi Yuan also noticed his recent abnormalities.

"Brother Ci, isn't this just a confession, why are you acting like a war?"

"And your violin sounds like sawing wood. How about you change it to another one?"

Feng Qingci ignored him. What could a person with no musical abilities understand?

If Shi Yuan knew what Feng Qingci was thinking, he would definitely retort that although he didn't understand music, he could still tell whether it sounded good or not.

Shi Yuan and the other two roommates in the dormitory, Bu Huan and Luo Zhou, had little hope that Feng Qingci's confession would be successful.

As for Feng Qingci playing the piano in the dormitory every day, the three of them had no objections.

After all, they were playing games with headphones on and couldn't hear anything. Feng Qingci wasn't so crazy as to play the piano while others were sleeping.

However, when Feng Qingci was not around, the three of them would complain about his tuneless piano sound.

Christmas is approaching, and every store around the school and even the cafeteria have Christmas trees.

Foreign festivals are usually accompanied by various publicity and promotion activities. In addition, couples give each other gifts and go on sweet dates.

However, Feng Qingyi and several others in the dormitory are single. Although Lou Xi shows signs of being single, Feng Qingci has not confessed yet.

"How are you planning to spend Christmas?" Shen Hanyue asked.

Feng Qingyi shook his head, "What's better about Christmas? Just spend it like usual!"

"Should we buy some apples?" Qu Jingqiu suggested.

Feng Qingyi flatly refused, "No, the fruit shop downstairs actually sells a small apple plus a box for 15 yuan."

"I also saw the box of Ping An fruit, which actually sold for 30 yuan, which is outrageous!"

"When I passed by some time ago, the apples were only 5 yuan per pound. Now the price has skyrocketed. I won't take advantage of them."

"If there weren't too many classes every day, I would be planning to sell apples, which would definitely make a lot of money." Shen Hanyue regretted missing the business opportunity.

Qu Jingqiu: "Then why don't we go out to eat hot pot together?"

"I have an appointment on the evening of the 24th, and I can do it on the 25th," Lou Xi said.

Feng Qingyi said: "Then let's make an appointment on the evening of the 25th. We haven't gone out to have hot pot together for a long time. We should eat hot pot in winter."

"Then it's such a happy decision!" Shen Hanyue agreed.

Feng Qingyi already knew about Feng Qingci's confession to Lou Xi on the evening of the 24th.

In order to keep Feng Qingci's secret, Feng Qingyi did not tell Lou Xi.

As for how Feng Qingci planned to confess to her, Feng Qingyi was not very clear.

But she had provided him with some reliable information, and he had to rely on himself for the rest.

The day before Christmas happened to be Friday, and since Feng Qingci had no classes, he went out early in the morning to prepare for the confession he had planned for a long time.

He was accompanied by his three roommates, Shi Yuan, Luo Zhou and Bu Huan. Feng Qingci took them to a Western restaurant.

Shi Yuan looked at the empty restaurant, "Brother Ci, why is there no one in this restaurant?"

"I spent a lot of money to book a restaurant for one day, but now I'm broke, so it's up to you, brothers, to decorate the restaurant!"

"I still have to prepare the ingredients for the evening. I have already prepared these flowers and balloons. You can help me arrange them according to the drawings."

Feng Qingci commanded his three roommates without any politeness at all.

Luo Zhou looked at the drawings given by Feng Qingci and hesitated.

Shi Yuan took the drawing from his hand, "Good guy, he treats the three of us as gods. He wants to create a wedding scene!"

"The things he prepared are quite complete. Although I don't know if it can be completed, but try your best!" Bu Huan said.

Feng Qingyi just finished class when she received a message from Feng Qingci requesting support, saying that the project was huge and urgently needed support.

So she called Shen Hanyue and Qu Jingqiu, thinking that there is strength in numbers.

When Feng Qingyi arrived at the restaurant with Shen Hanyue and Qu Jingqiu, she only saw three male classmates inflating balloons. She didn't even see Feng Qingci's shadow.

"Hello everyone, do you know where Feng Qingci is?"

Shi Yuanyan was Feng Qingyi, "Brother Ci said he was going to prepare the ingredients, and he also asked you to help set up the scene since you are here."

"This is the picture Brother Ci gave us. Let's arrange it according to it."

Feng Qingyi took the picture and looked at it, "If there were only a few of us, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to arrange it well today."

"Didn't he also consider the actual situation? Usually someone would be hired to take charge of setting up a scene like this."

Shi Yuan said, "Although Brother Ci has this idea, his wallet doesn't allow it, so we can only let a few of us do the hard work."

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