He’s so Flirty

"farewell party?"

Qin Qing sitting on the bed in her room was a little dazed, "Don't be so troublesome, right? I don't know my classmates very well..."

"No matter how unfamiliar, everyone has been in the same class for three years." Lin Manxue on the other side of the phone said: "I have already packed up with the monitor-the monitor is so enthusiastic to organize the farewell, isn't it appropriate for you to disappoint him? It’s about to take the entrance exam, so let’s give everyone an excuse to relax!"

Qin Qing laughed at the last sentence: "This is your goal, right?"

"Hey..." Lin Manxue kissed loudly on the phone microphone, "Xiaoqing, you are the best, you will definitely agree, right?"

Qin Qing hesitated for a while.

It's just that Lin Manxue kept crying coquettishly across the phone, and finally she nodded helplessly.

"Well, but my house has strict access control, you know. I must be able to pass my mother's level."

"Hahaha I knew you would promise me-I told the monitor that I successfully completed the task!"

Before Qin Qing asked the time and place, the phone hung up.

Qin Qing took down the phone, and reluctantly clicked on the screen.

Then she pushed open the door of her room and went to the master bedroom next door.

"Mom, the classmates organized a farewell party for me. I want to go out with them in the afternoon, okay?"

Li Jinghe, who was packing her suitcase, stood up straight and turned back. She tucked her chestnut shoulder-length curly hair, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "Afternoon?"

Standing at the door, Qin Qing suppressed her emotions and nodded lightly.

"If you want to go, then go."

Li Jinghe looked at her quiet and obedient daughter, her frown still loosened, "But I can't come back too late, I must be home before seven o'clock."

"..."

There was joy in Qin Qing's eyes, but she quickly pressed it down, replied softly, and turned back to her room.

After leaving Li Jinghe's sight area, Qin Qing's footsteps became light.

After returning to the room, she closed the door and immediately picked up the phone and sent a text message to Lin Manxue.

"Man Xue, my mother agreed, you can send me the specific time and place."

A few seconds later.

Lin Manxue's eyes lit up when he saw the new text message on his mobile phone.

"Hey, Squad Leader Fu? Xiaoqing, I have already called out for you, and everyone is willing to cooperate. It's up to you whether you can successfully confess."

...

At 2:30 in the afternoon, a taxi stopped downstairs in the entertainment city with the largest construction area in Qingcheng. The door opened and Qin Qing got out of the car.

This is the address given by Lin Manxue, but Qin Qing wondered if she had come to the wrong place when she looked at the arrogant decoration style inside and out.

No matter how you look at it, it's not like a farewell party for junior high school students, right?

She stood hesitantly for a while, but couldn't help but call Lin Manxue.

The phone went through.

"Man Xue," Qin Qing raised her small face and looked at the huge gold-painted logo of the entertainment city seriously, "Are you sure it is'Fenghua Entertainment City'?"

"Yes, Xiaoqing, are you here? I'll go down and pick you up!"

Lin Manxue's excited voice mixed with a little background music noise came out of the microphone.

Qin Qing thought for a few seconds, then nodded: "Okay, then you pay attention to safety."

"Hahaha pay attention to safety..." Lin Manxue smiled uncontrollably, "Xiaoqing, you were disciplined by your aunt-it seems like you have traveled from the last century."

"...I'm waiting for you outside."

Qin Qing blushed, and hung up the phone slightly annoyed.

Then she raised her face again, looking at the huge logo, with a strange and joyful curiosity in her heart.

Because of the strict discipline at home, she has never been to a place like this before, and besides the novelty, she is also a little worried.

After a while, Lin Manxue walked out of the revolving door, and just greeted Qin Qing, she froze in place.

The girl standing on the opposite side was bathed in the early summer sun. She was born with a bit of maroon curly hair behind her ears, with a small hairpin pinned to the top of her hair.

The girl is wearing a small black dress with a dark rose pattern, pinching a beautiful body line, showing a beautifully curved collarbone and slender legs; on her feet a pair of black sandals with small straps, more It made her a lot of temperament.

It wasn't until Qin Qing walked in front of Lin Manxue and shook her white arm inexplicably, Lin Manxue suddenly recovered.

She exclaimed: "God, Xiaoqing-why did you wear a white dress before? You were born for a little black dress!"

Lin Manxue was shocked by Lin Manxue's bluffing tone. After reacting, Qin Qing looked at her skirt a little embarrassingly.

"Because of the meeting place you mentioned, I thought it was outdoors, so I didn't wear a white dress for fear of getting dirty."

"..."

This simple reason made Lin Manxue choke, speechless.

It took a few seconds before she sighed long: "Well, I'm losing to you, let's go in... Give someone a surprise."

Qin Qing didn't hear the last sentence, nodded and followed Lin Manxue into the revolving door.

At the same time, in the internet cafe opposite Fenghua, Li Xiang ran out chasing the boy standing in front—

"Brother Yu, don't go, but I finally got Ling Xiaohua out! The other brothers are also waiting in Fenghua."

While wailing, Li Xiang winked Zhao Zirui behind him and motioned to Zhao Zirui to cooperate with him.

Zhao Zirui gave him a white look, and gestured to the side where Wen Yufeng was standing.

Li Xiang looked over and discovered that Wen Yufeng had been staring thoughtfully at the graceful porch across from the moment he walked out.

Li Xiang's exaggerated expression stopped, and he leaned over curiously.

"Brother Yu, what are you looking at?"

At this time, the corners of the black dress had disappeared from sight, Wen Yufeng frowned when he heard the words, and came back to his senses.

He stretched out his hand to loosen the tie outside the shirt of the school uniform, and pushed Li Xiang's head away.

"Let's go."

Li Xiang was pushed away for a few seconds: "Where are you going?"

Behind him, Zhao Zirui unceremoniously put his foot on his ass, "You are just a silly fork."

With that said, he took the lead to follow Wen Yufeng's figure.

Li Xiang, who reacted, yelled at Zhao Zirui, and then followed him with uncontrollable joy, and put on Zhao Zirui’s shoulders and asked: "Hey, why did you say Brother Yu is so good today? I thought he would definitely not go. That's it..."

The three of them entered the Fenghua building through the revolving door, and then all the way to the reserved box. The person who received the letter greeted him.

"Brother Yu," the man yelled with a grin, and then turned to Li Xiang and the two, "Zirui, hey, silly Li is here too."

"Who is called Stupid Li!"

Li Xiang, who had just bared his teeth, had a stiff smile, and when he reacted, he strangled the man's neck, "I'll give you another chance, what should I call Dad?"

"…okay."

Seeing that the two were arguing about to rush in front of him, Wen Yufeng lazily raised his hand and called on Li Xiang's forehead, "Don't block the door, go in."

Only then did Li Xiang give up.

And on the sofa in the innermost box, after hearing this low male voice, the girl who had been looking straight and slightly raised her head finally couldn't help but flashed her eyes and looked over.

The girl next to her leaned over, "Ling Xiaohua, this is Wen Yufeng, isn't it? She looks so handsome. They all say that he is your boyfriend, is that true?"

Ling Yu closed his temples a little uncomfortably when he heard the words, and turned away his eyes.

"...Who said that, there are always people spreading out about things that have not been written yet."

With a slightly inconspicuous sorrowful tone, the girl next to Ling Yu gave an ambiguous smile and turned around—

"Li Xiang, there is a place here, come here!"

Li Xiang squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, and caught Ling Yu at a glance.

His eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Yu, let's go sit there."

Wen Yufeng glanced indifferently, then lifted his leg and passed.

When I arrived in front of Ling Yu and the girl next to her, I saw that most of the sofa on the right side of Ling Yu was still empty, and there was no problem sitting on three people.

Wen Yufeng walked in front, turned around, bent his knees, and sat down on the outermost position of the sofa.

Looking at Ling Yu from the corner of his eye, the expression on Ling Yu's face was stagnant.

Then she raised her gaze and glanced at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang received a signal from the school flower goddess, and his heart was bitter and sweet for a while-he certainly knew who this famous and arrogant Ling major school flower came for today.

However, since the goddess had given him eyes, Li Xiang naturally couldn't pretend to be invisible. He could only hold on to Zhao Zirui who was sitting next to Wen Yufeng, and then spoke to Ling Yu.

"Ling Xiaohua, I want to sit next to Li Ling. Excuse me to move your position?"

Ling Yu's expression slowed when he heard the words, but he groaned: "As long as you have a lot of things, did you ask Li Ling to agree or disagree?"

Li Ling is the girl sitting next to Ling Yu. As soon as her eyes rolled, she waved at Li Xiang: "Old Li, come here."

"..."

Li Xiang, who could not tell the pain, could only respond with a strong smile, and sat down in the position where Ling Yu moved away, and then took the opportunity to pull Zhao Zirui to a position next to him.

As a result, there was only an empty seat beside Wen Yufeng on the long row of sofas.

Standing there, Ling Yu seemed to hesitate for a while, then slightly lowered his eyes and closed the long hair that fell from behind his ears.

"Can I sit here?"

"..."

The boy on the sofa raised his eyes lazily, with a faint expression on his facial features, only the slightly curled corners of his lips gave his eyes a scent of scent.

"whatever."

Abandoning this sentence, Wen Yufeng looked down again without waiting for Ling Yu to say anything.

Ling Yu was ready to thank and choked back. She glanced at Wen Yufeng a little bit resentfully, then turned her head and swept across the room.

The crowd who quietly watched the excitement immediately turned their gazes away laughing and joking.

Seeing the embarrassment of the scene, Li Xiang hurriedly rounded it off: "Hey, we Ling Xiaohua will take this opportunity to show us our singing voice. I have heard that when Ling Xiaohua sings, it is called a good-sounding-come, come, Everyone applaud!"

Li Xiang took the lead and began to slap his hands vigorously, and the others followed to whistle and slap, Ling Yu refused a few words but couldn't push it away, and finally agreed.

Li Ling volunteered to go up to help order a song, and cut directly to the front.

The familiar accompaniment sounded—

"Little Lucky".

After two seconds of silence in the box, someone immediately made a noise, followed by a whistle.

In the noisy voice, Ling Yu's face slowly turned red, and then she secretly glanced at Wen Yufeng's direction.

Before she could see clearly, Li Ling had already run over and handed her the microphone, while blinking at her quickly.

Ling Yu took a breath, took the microphone, and began to sing along with the accompaniment—

"I heard raindrops falling on the green grass...

I heard the bell ringing in the distance...

But I didn't hear your voice...

Call my name seriously...

..."

Ling Yu's voice is pure, and she sang a song "Little Lucky" softly.

After waiting for the accompaniment to rest, I don't know which corner to start from, and the whole box is quickly overwhelmed by the slogan "Together".

Ling Yu held the microphone tightly and looked in Wen Yufeng's direction expectantly.

The eyes of everyone also gathered together.

The actor in the focal position finally raised his eyes, a pair of dark pupils glowing a little, and collided with everyone's eyes.

There seemed to be a loud, silent noise exploding in the middle of the room.

After the lasting "smoke of gunpowder" dissipated, it also took away the noise of the crowd.

—Wen Yufeng, who was sitting there, was smiling, but he was clearly annoyed. Where would they dare to stroke the tiger's beard again?

Seeing everyone calm down, Wen Yufeng lowered his eyes, stood up, put his trouser pocket in and walked to Li Xiang's side, and slammed his finger on the opponent's forehead.

Li Xiang was in pain, fell back and raised his eyes innocently.

The stiff boy stood there sideways, looking at him condescendingly, with a lazy smile.

"…cigarette."

The only word that was spoken was a bit of chill that made Li Xiang's back hairy inexplicably.

Li Xiang's stature became stiff, he recovered his mind and took out the cigarette and handed it over.

Wen Yufeng glanced at him half warningly, then turned and left the box.

When the box door closed, the invisible freezing finally dissipated, and Zhao Zirui screamed on the back of Li Xiang's head—

"You are such a fool."

"...Li Xiang!"

There was also a female voice in the middle of the box.

Li Xiang raised his head, Ling Yu was so angry that he stood in front of him with red eyes: "Didn't you say that he is interesting to me! This is what yours is interesting!?"

Li Xiang said aggrieved: "Brother Yu really agreed."

"What should he do?!"

"Just after you asked me yesterday, I tested him and asked him how he feels about that kind of white, pretty, short-haired girl..." Li Xiang said, "Brother Yu never paid attention to this before. It's a problem, but he took care of me yesterday."

"What did he say?"

"He said'very cute'."

"..."

After leaving the box, Wen Yufeng was about to go straight back.

Only not long after he left the box, he heard footsteps following him.

Wen Yufeng looked sideways and found Zhao Zirui's dazzling yellow hair.

"Brother Yu, are you not angry?" Zhao Zirui stepped forward, seeing that Yufeng looked the same, he was relieved, and said helplessly: "Li Xiang, that idiot, when Ling Yu blows the wind, he will not distinguish between north and south—Yu Brother, don't get angry with him."

"It's not a small matter."

Wen Yufeng lifted his thin lips and walked forward.

Seeing that this section of the corridor was about to end, Wen Yufeng stopped abruptly, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Zirui who was following behind.

Zhao Zirui looked up blankly, and saw two strangers walking past the horizontal corridor in front.

Walking in the front is a boy who looks like a junior high school student.

Following behind was a petite girl in a beautiful little black dress.

…The profile of the face is a bit familiar.

Before Zhao Zirui remembered where he had seen the girl, he heard the people around him suddenly chuckle.

"It's really her."

Zhao Zirui looked over in a daze when he had never heard Yufeng laughed so happily.

However, Wen Yufeng walked to the corner unhurriedly and stopped.

The two people who had just passed by were also standing on the far right side of the horizontal corridor in front of them.

As Wen Yufeng stopped here, the voices of the two people passed over clearly—

"Squad leader Fu, what can you do with me?"

In the middle of the farewell party, she was called out inexplicably, and Qin Qing followed him for a long time. At this time, she was looking at the boy standing in front of her with perplexity.

"Qin Qing, I have kept a word in my heart for a long time, if I don't tell you now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future."

The eyes of the boy standing in front of Qin Qing flickered.

"..."

Qin Qing's heartbeat missed a beat, and she had a premonition that she shouldn't listen to the next conversation.

Unfortunately, before she said anything, Fu Hanlin, who was standing opposite her, had already spoken—

"I like you, Qin Qing."

"..."

Before the end... Qin Qing frowned in distress.

How can it be less damaging to refuse?

After Fu Hanlin confessed, he waited for an answer.

When the girl was quiet for a while, it seemed that she suddenly thought of something and raised her face with bright eyes.

"No, monitor."

Fu Hanlin was startled and asked instinctively: "Why?"

Qin Qing sullen her face, frowning slightly, her tone is serious and serious:

"Because you are still young."

Fu Hanlin: "..."

Fu Hanlin didn't recover from this choke, he heard a smirk from the corner behind Qin Qing.

"Who?!"

Fu Hanlin frowned and looked over.

Qin Qing also turned around.

—

She always felt that where she had heard this voice?

Under the gaze of the two, in the shadow on the corner, the smiling boy stepped out.

He raised his head and raised his eyes to look over.

The sight collided.

Eyebrows are as clear as a sword.

The author has something to say:

Wen Yufeng: …I heard someone thought it was earlier than me?

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Mental age setting for male and female principals:

Qin Qing 15, strict tutoring, extremely simple personality; Wen Yufeng 18 (the reason will be explained later), the ups and downs of his growth experience is abnormal, and his temperament is different from that of his peers.