"Haha! If you don't want anyone to find out, don't do it, you fatso. Come clean, when did you start having a crush on Tian Yunyun?"
With a mischievous grin, Lin Feng pretended to head upstairs, "If you don't admit it now, I'm going up there to get that notebook and check the facts!"
"Stop, stop, stop... you madman! I admit it, okay? I'll come clean, isn't that enough?"
By this point, the fatso Zhang Zhen realized he couldn't keep it a secret any longer, so he plopped down onto a nearby flower bed and said to Lin Feng, "Madman! Do you remember? When we just started high school and were doing military training, one day I fainted while standing at attention, and a girl gave me a bottle of water?"
"That time? Don't tell me... Fatso, don't say that girl was Tian Yunyun? You can't possibly... have had a crush on Tian Yunyun for three years?"
