Chapter 820 Qing

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In the canteen of Zhi'an, Lin Feng and Qin Yanran are already a well-known couple. ? WwW.suimeng.lā. . Everyone has long been used to showing their affection for the two of them, but today because of this love poem that Lin Feng gave to Qin Yanran, when Lin Feng and Qin Yanran walked into the cafeteria, many elementary school girls aroused envious eyes.

"Look quickly...it's Senior Lin Feng and Senior Sister Qin Yanran, they are really a pair of golden boy, jade and girl!"

"If I can also have a boyfriend like senior Lin Feng who writes such beautiful love poems for me..."

"It's a beautiful oath to live and die with you, what a beautiful oath! To live and die together, to grow old together, is simply too 'romantic'..."

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What these girls who are only sixteen or seventeen years old can't stand are such romantic love poems, especially the last sentence of Lin Feng, it is simply too artful and romantic , these girls couldn't resist it at all.

"Lin Feng, everyone is talking about this poem you wrote to me today!"

Sitting face to face with Lin Feng, Qin Yanran naturally heard the discussions of the surrounding students. But in his heart he was very happy, because Lin Feng had already given her the love poem they were talking about as a gift of love.

"Then... Yanran, do you like this poem? Do you still like it? Do you still like it?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile, what he likes most is seeing Qin Yanran blushing slightly, with a shy yet happy smile.

"Guess!" Qin Yanran said shyly, lowering her head with a smile.

"Let me guess! Yanran, if you don't like it, I'll give it to someone else! If...well... Teacher Wang seems to want it, or I'll go and talk to Teacher Wang about this love poem Is it written specifically for him?" Lin Feng said jokingly.

Qin Yanran immediately said, "I don't want it! Lin Feng, this poem is for me, you are not allowed to give it to others. Do you know? This poem belongs to me, Qin Yanran. It is you who treat me oath."

"But you haven't said whether you like this poem or not!" Lin Feng said again.

"I like it! I like it very much, I like it very much... Is this the head office? Lin Feng, you hate it! People have to say it so directly." Qin Yanran pouted slightly, looking very cute.

"Yanran,

If you don't say it, how do I know you like it? hey-hey! Since you like it, I will write more for you in the future, okay? "

Looking at Qin Yanran while eating, Lin Feng really felt that this kind of life was something he never dared to imagine before, so he cherished it even more. He gently held Qin Yanran's little hand with one hand, and said affectionately.

"Okay! Of course. I hope there are many, um... the best! It can be compiled into a collection of poems, what's the name?" Qin Yanran asked with eyes full of longing.

"A word of life and death is the same as Qing? En! That's the name, Yan Ran, this will be a collection of poems that I, Lin Feng, will write for you."

Lin Feng also thought it was pretty good to use this line of poetry as the title of the collection, but when he was about to say something to Qin Yanran, he suddenly felt a murderous aura tinged with jealousy.

Looking sideways, he realized that it was Xiao Nishang who was sitting diagonally behind, eating with a spoon angrily while staring at himself.

"Crazy girl again! I wrote this poem in the afternoon, but the crazy girl yelled and asked me to write her a love poem. If she finds out about writing a collection of poems for Yanran this time, she will pester me too." Are you going to write a book of poems for her too?"

Seeing Xiao Nishang, Lin Feng had a headache. Not only because of Xiao Nishang's background as a warrior, but also because of the character of that savage woman, and more importantly, Xiao Nishang actually saw the relationship between him and Teacher Xu with his yin and yang eyes. .

"By the way! And Teacher Xu...I wrote this poem for Yanran today, and Teacher Xu will definitely know sooner or later."

Although this love poem was "forced" by old man Wang to write it on the spot, it was actually the outburst of Lin Feng's suppressed emotions, which were all reflected in this love poem.

This poem was given to Qin Yanran, so Lin Feng felt a little guilty towards Mr. Xu, wondering if Mr. Xu would feel sad if he saw this poem?

However, what Lin Feng didn't expect was that Xu Minjing didn't come to school this morning because there were no classes, and there was nothing wrong with joining the school. She was at home with Xu's mother, and she didn't read the post bar. She didn't know about Lin Feng's poetry writing. matter.

On the contrary, Luo Qingqing was currently working in the stewardess lounge of Southeast Airlines, and Luo Qingqing was preparing to fly a short-haul flight in the afternoon, playing with her mobile phone in the lounge.

Habitually refreshing those posts on Zhi'an Yitieba, the only way for Luo Qingqing to know everything about Lin Feng at school was through these posts on Yitieba.

Although many of the posts on Tieba are randomly sent by the students themselves, and it is difficult to tell whether the content is true or not, Luo Qingqing will read almost every post about Lin Feng seriously, even the one at the bottom of the post. Hundreds of thousands of replies will also be carefully browsed.

But today, when Luo Qingqing clicked on Zhi'an's Post Bar, almost all of the phone screens were posts about Lin Fengzao's poems.

"Xiaofeng writes poems? Hey! It's really strange, this brat, my sister watched him grow up. I never knew he could write poems!"

When Luo Qingqing saw these titles, she smiled and said to herself, "Could it be that kind of half-foreign modern poetry? A line of 'Ah! I love you!' can also become a poem of a poem, right?"

Continuing to scroll down to look at these titles, the smile on Luo Qingqing's face froze, because she saw that the titles of these posts all said that Lin Feng's poem was dedicated to Qin Yanran.

"Huh! Lin Feng, you brat. My sister has been with you for more than ten years, and you just gave me the nickname of "Devil". Now, I actually gave it to a little girl who I only knew for three years. Nizi writes poems... or love poems! Hmph! I want to see what kind of bullshit love poems you have written."

Luo Qingqing, who was furious, couldn't wait to open one of his posts, dragged directly to the middle part, and saw the song written by Lin Feng at a glance.

When reading the first three sentences, Luo Qingqing's anger rose exponentially, but when she saw the last sentence "A word of life and death is the same as Qing", Luo Qingqing didn't know why, all her anger was deflated like a ball, Tears of emotion flowed out uncontrollably.

Qing, life and death are the same as Qing! Wasn't this an oath of living and dying together and growing old together by Lin Feng to "Qing"? Isn't it her Luo Qingqing? </ntent>

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