He’s so Flirty

After the school celebration art performance, Qin Qing became famous throughout the middle school of the First Division for her proficient piano solo performance, stunning appearance and "unique" clothing.

In the school’s Tieba forum, heated discussions centered on her arose several times.

Even the third grade, who was in a high-pressure stage, rarely became a little uneasy because of this turmoil.

However, after the first low-grade admirer came here, but was dragged out of the classroom by the black-faced Wen Schoolmaster with his collar before he confessed, the storm subsided at an amazing speed.

Obviously everyone knows that even if the school bully who fought and skipped classes a year ago has now become an "excellent senior" in the third grade, this does not obliterate his "brilliant record" that has repeatedly been on the black list.

From a frequent visitor on the black list to a long time on the red list, Wen Yufeng's fame and deeds have finally become a topic of leisure after school for the younger students in a completely different situation.

For prospective candidates in the second semester of high school, the art performance and the events that happened during that period are like a leaf on the turbulent current, which quickly disappears into the depths of a long river of memory.

Compared with the past, they were always exceptionally long but also exceptionally short months. They counted the countdowns on the school playground and classroom blackboards, and sang songs related to parting, dreams, and the future and the distance. Finally, I was still willing or reluctantly pushed by time to the end of May.

Early summer came quietly, and the college entrance examination was also near.

May 29th, Wednesday, an ordinary school day.

Starting from this Monday, the third grade has cancelled all course arrangements, and all students start self-study on a class basis; the teacher in each class arranges the schedule according to the duty, taking turns responsible for guarding the self-study of each class and answering questions.

In such a high-pressure environment, even after the get out of class bell rang, the classroom was as quiet as a classroom.

During the third class in the afternoon, when Qin Qing was thinking about a topic in her notes, someone walked up to her.

"Student Qin Qing, someone is looking outside."

Qin Qing was startled and raised her gaze, but the person who was speaking had already left.

She also stood up and walked outside the classroom.

Behind her, Wen Yufeng's eyes caught up.

It's already this time, will there be other students who come to ask questions...

Wen Yufeng was puzzled, so he didn't hide it, got up and followed out.

When Wen Yufeng arrived outside the classroom, Qin Qing was holding a gift box tied with ribbon flowers, smiling and thanking Zhuo Anke.

He paused and stopped outside the classroom without going over.

After Zhuo Anke left, Qin Qing came over.

"What is this?" Wen Yufeng looked down at the box in Qin Qing's hand, "Why did she give this to you?"

"..." Qin Qing hesitated for a moment, and told the truth, "Today is my birthday."

Wen Yufeng was stunned.

——He hasn't celebrated his birthday in many years.

No one remembered it, and he would forget it himself over time.

So I never even realized that there will be a special day in a year, called Qin Qing's birthday.

After confirming this, Wen Yufeng's first reaction was to raise his wrist to check the time.

Before he could focus on his watch, the class bell rang for the last class in the afternoon.

Wen Yufeng: "..."

Qin Qing looked up at the boy's rare sluggish appearance, and couldn't help but curled her eyes and smiled: "I won't ask you for a gift. Or, you can fill it up after the college entrance examination is over."

Wen Yufeng frowned, "...too hasty. I can't prepare anything."

Qin Qing blinked, "I don't lack anything."

"..."

Wen Yufeng didn't speak, but looked down at Qin Qing.

After about two seconds, the depths of his eyes seemed to light up with a little black flame.

The thin lips also curled up.

"……I see."

He turned and walked towards the top of the stairs.

Qin Qing was stunned behind her——

"Wen Yufeng, where are you going?"

"Prepare gifts for you."

No longer giving her a second chance to speak, the boy's figure has disappeared under the stairs.

Qin Qing was a little dumbfounded. It wasn't until the teacher who was watching the self-study in the classroom looked up and glanced here that Qin Qing had no choice but to turn around and enter the classroom.

Then she began to wait for Wen Yufeng to return.

In the end, I waited for the last class, waited for dinner, and waited for three nights to study.

Until she got off school, Qin Qing slowly packed her schoolbags, walked out of the classroom, and finally left school. And until she got into Qin Hao's car, she didn't wait until Wen Yufeng's figure appeared in her sight.

Qin Hao in the driver's seat noticed Qin Qing's absent-mindedness early in the morning. After driving, he asked unconsciously:

"Xiaoqing, what's going on in school today?"

"……no."

Qin Qing withdrew her gaze from outside the car.

Qin Hao guessed that the college entrance examination was approaching, and there was inevitably some pressure, so he didn't ask much.

He drove Qin Qing downstairs to Granny Qin's house.

"Second brother, grandma prepared a cake today, won't you go up and try a piece?"

After Qin Qing got out of the car, she leaned on the door and asked.

Qin Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "I have had your birthday banquet at noon. I have something to do tonight, so I won't go up."

"Okay, goodbye, brother."

Qin Qing closed the car door and entered the apartment building by herself.

Before the elevator, Qin Qing glanced at the dark night outside the apartment building hesitantly, feeling a little worried.

...I don't know where the man went to prepare any gifts.

Why didn't you come back at this time?

There will be no surprises...

Qin Qing thought so worried that the elevator happened to stop on the first floor.

She hesitated, stepped into the elevator, and then took out her mobile phone.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, and Qin Qing dialed the number on the dial interface that had been prepared.

Just before the call was connected, she first saw the slender figure leaning on the side wall.

Qin Qing was taken aback.

In the quiet T-shaped corridor, the boy's cell phone vibrated muffled.

And Wen Yufeng, who had already heard the movement of the elevator, was staring at the girl for an instant, with a slight smile on her face.

"……came back?"

"Yeah." Qin Qing answered instinctively. Then she reacted, frowning, "It's so late, you—"

"happy Birthday."

The boy intercepted her voice.

In the deep black pupils who looked at her, the light was shining under the lamp, like stars full of eyes.

The complaints from Qin Qing's heart that had been transformed by worries disappeared solemnly, and she couldn't help laughing.

The beautiful apricot eyes were bent into crescents.

"It's all this time, haven't you bought a gift?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly. The girl's cheerful smile came into his eyes.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against the upper jaw, and after two seconds he laughed dumbly.

"I didn't'buy' it."

Qin Qing didn't notice the word that was deliberately heavy.

Qin Qing smiled and walked over: "I heard that the most popular birthday gift this semester is the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation-I thought you would give me a set of this."

Wen Yufeng slowly stood up straight, grinning on his thin lips, and walked towards Qin Qing seemingly casually.

At the same time he spoke, his voice lazy, as if with a little regret:

"Ah, what I should have thought of."

"I'm just kidding, you give it to me now, I can't do it—"

Qin Qing stopped abruptly.

Wen Yufeng, who had walked in front of her, pushed open the metal door of the fire stairway beside the two of them, and brought in the dazed girl.

When the metal door closed with a muffled sound, Qin Qing had been buckled by the boy against the corner of the wall.

She was so startled that Xing's eyes opened slightly.

After a few seconds, Qin Qing found her voice. She looked at the boy a little helplessly, like she was looking at a naughty kid——

"Wen Yufeng, stop making trouble. Is there anything I can't say inside... This stairwell is too dark and scary."

Wen Yufeng's eyes were slightly deep.

After such a long time together, Qin Qing has long no longer rejected the closeness between them, but this kind of dull non-rejection... it seems really not a good thing.

Wen Yufeng opened his eyes sideways and laughed low.

"...Can't say it inside."

"Why?" Qin Qing puzzled.

Wen Yufeng turned sideways, staring at Qin Qing's eyes without blinking, and then leaned over to her ear——

"Don't you know?" He deliberately suppressed his voice low and dangerous. "There are surveillance in the corridor, not here."

Qin Qing was startled.

Wen Yufeng laughed dumbly again: "In other words, no matter what I do here, no one else will know."

"..."

Qin Qing blinked slowly.

The slightly curled eyelashes, like a fan, seemed to flash past Wen Yufeng's heart, scratching people's heart.

Just before Wen Yufeng had any reaction, the girl chuckled softly——

"Wen Yufeng, do you really think I was scared by you?"

Without giving the boy a chance to refute, Qin Qing looked at him with her eyes bent again, and took the next sentence:

"Are you naive, Wen Yufeng?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng sighed.

He stepped back a little later and stretched the distance between the two upper bodies, which were almost close to each other. But his arm is still around the girl's back waist, and the other elbow is supporting the wall on top of the girl's head.

"Are you so unsuspecting others?" His eyes were helpless, as if there were other surging emotions deep in him.

"No," Qin Qing did not hesitate, "but I believe you."

"..." Wen Yufeng looked down at the girl, his eyes darkening.

Qin Qing: "You pulled me in, actually you want to give me a gift, right?"

The corners of her eyes were bent, "Don't hide."

"...Not hidden."

Wen Yufeng put down his right hand propped on the wall and stretched it out in front of the girl.

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Qing noticed that the shirt on the boy's right arm was rolled up, and a blue ribbon was tied outside the line of the forearm wrapped in thin muscles.

"The gift is in front of your eyes."

He laughed muted.

The ribbon was even tied with a bow--

"I am your birthday present."

"Tiantian, can't you accept it?"