After eating and drinking, Romance sat in Feng Heng's passenger seat again, touching his round little belly.\ Because I am afraid of wearing a watermelon-headed wig, high-end restaurants do not accept it, and romance has long returned to its normal appearance.Rolls-Royce was on the way to school, Feng Heng held back for a night, and finally asked: "Romantic, I heard that you gave up Ling Xingcan, really" "Eh" Romance was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, "Where did you hear about it, what the hell" Why did Feng Heng know that there were not many cars on these roads, the roads were smooth, and Feng Heng was in gear to speed up, "Well, I've been keeping it secret for so long, so I naturally have my own sources." ”Seeing him smile mysteriously, romantic but suspicious.Then, I heard Feng Heng say slowly: "Romantic, what I said to you before is still valid, do you want to think about it, upgrade me from a spare tire to a boyfriend Actually, I am still quite happy to learn that you are no longer hanging on Ling Xingcan's thousand-year-old iron tree."
Last time you said you had something to talk to me about on the golf course, and then I thought about it, could it be just to fall in love with me?"
In an instant, Feng Heng smiled, and sighed rather frustratedly, "It seems that I still have no hope of upgrading today, in fact, what is so good about Ling Xingcan, why do you have to read him" Romanticly remembered what she said to Ling Xingcan that night, she bit her lip and asked him, "Then you tell me first, what kind of grudge do you have with him, why did he say that you always like to work with him that day" "No, I didn't, he is just a little brother of the same class, I am so good, how can you think that I like to work with him" Feng Heng hurriedly denied.Romance snorted, and was as good as a stream, "Don't lie to me, you approached me to deliberately stimulate him, but unfortunately you were wrong, I'm just a godsister to him, you don't have to" "You were mistaken." ”Feng Heng interrupted her, "The one I asked at the beginning was, what is your relationship with Ling Xingcan. ”Romance frowned and rolled her eyes, thinking about it for a moment, it seemed that he didn't seem to be wrong, but "is there a difference?"
she asked, tilting her head.Feng Heng lightly hooked his lips, "Of course there is, before chasing you, shouldn't you confirm what your relationship is with him If you are all together, I can't just insert a foot in it, be a junior" Listening to what he said, Romanticism nodded thoughtfully.On the next journey back to school, there was a lot of silence between the two.Feng Heng was afraid that she would be too embarrassed and couldn't stand the quietness, so he turned on the radio intimately.Quiet night, cool breeze pouring in through the car window.The romantic hair was slightly messy, but her ears were slowly filled with a piano song, and the soothing tone was the mark of the rain, which reminded her of the scene when Ling Xingcan played for her that night.The elegant and noble man seems to be still in front of him.It's just that that night was a moment of heaven and a moment of hell.Ling Xingcan's indifference and ruthlessness made her feel cold.The piano music that continued to come to her ears became more and more uncomfortable, like a sharp blade, silently cutting every inch of skin on her body, making her feel unstoppable.Romantically pinching the fabric of the school uniform pants and trying to keep himself calm.Then, she reached over and quietly changed the radio station, "It's so ugly" Feng Heng glanced at her, but didn't find anything, only chatted, "I don't like this kind of pure music piano music" "It's average." ”Romance is casually perfunctory.