In high school, I didn't want to be in a relationship yet...
Not interested in dating...
My parents wouldn't agree to...
I wouldn't want to...
These words echoed in Yang Feng's ears as he walked slowly alone under the streetlights in broad daylight.
Whenever he feels stressed, he habitually takes out his favorite Marlboro Menthol cigarettes from his pocket, lights one up, and takes a deep drag.
Watching the thick smoke gradually disappear in front of my eyes, the faint smell in the air accompanied him as he boarded the bus and returned to the roadside of the coffee shop from ten miles away.
Yang Feng smoked countless cigarettes in the car, only extinguishing them when he arrived at the station, then slowly got off the car.
He felt some regret in his heart, why did he suddenly confess to her, now they can't even be friends.
He was already a person with a strong sense of pride and fear of losing face, and now he doesn't know how to face that beautiful school flower sitting next to him.
"Ah..." Yang Feng let out a deep sigh, wanting to release everything suppressed in his heart.
But, is this possible?
Yang Feng didn't think much about it and quickly walked into the coffee shop. It was already 8 o'clock, past working hours, but he decided to work overtime.
Sitting directly in front of the piano in the coffee shop, he gently played the keys as if flowing water with his hands.
Immerse the whole person deeply in the music, only in this way can he forget the suppressed thoughts in his heart.
But in his mind, he still remembered her shadow, tears glistening in his eyes. He couldn't understand why she rejected him.
Is it really because the parents disagree?
If someone truly loves you, would they still care about their parents' disapproval?
Yang Feng is more emotional than rational, unlike other boys. His mind is full of wild thoughts, and his red lips softly sing a song in his head.
The wind turns rain into flowers... Time cannot catch up with the white horse... Are you still holding onto the dreams of your youth in the palm of your hand? "
His voice sounded deep, just for singing softly.
Surrounded by the melodious piano music and deep male voice, the customers around couldn't help but turn their heads and become fascinated by it.
Hmm? Wu Miaoyin heard the sound of piano playing from the office, so she got up and walked outside to see Yang Feng's somewhat sad figure. She frowned and muttered, "I thought you weren't coming." "
Soon, Wu Miaoyin smiled faintly, took a cup of coffee and a magazine, and sat in a single seat, quietly listening.
Every time she hears the piano he plays, she sighs in her heart. Today, he is actually singing softly by himself, which surprises her a bit. Although his singing is quite pleasant, it still can't compare to those professional singers.
Yang Feng, immersed in the music, gradually woke up over the course of two hours, only to realize that it was already 10 p.m.
Later, Yang Feng received today's wages from Wu Miaoyin and then headed towards the Plain Community.
...
Not only is he sad, but at this moment Han Shilan's eyes are a little red, and she regrets it now.
Regret, why did I reject him.
She has never been in a relationship, focusing on her studies. Her parents are high-ranking officials and have very strict requirements. It is absolutely impossible for her to be in a relationship during high school.
As the campus beauty, she has been confessed to by countless boys since elementary school until today. Every time she rejects them, the reasons are similar to the reasons for rejecting Yang Feng.
And this time, she regretted it, refused Yang Feng, and went back home.
Sitting at her desk now, she has no intention of doing her homework at all, feeling particularly lost in her heart.
Lan Lan, take a break and have some fruits.
At this moment, a slightly younger woman walked in from the bedroom door, carrying a plate of kiwi.
Mom, I have no appetite. "
Han Shilan came to her senses, shook her head, and said.
What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? "
The woman, named Shalan, looked at her daughter with a puzzled look in her eyes, feeling sad and different from her previous self.
No. Han Shilan said slowly, "Mom, I'm tired, please go out." "
Xia Lan suddenly understood something. She also came from her daughter's place, so she put the fruits on her desk and said, "I'll leave the fruits here and go first, Mom." "
"Well, okay, thank you, Mom." "Han Shilan forced a smile and said."
Xia Lan left Han Shilan's room and went to the study, where she faced a mature middle-aged man with a hint of charm. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, had sharp cheekbones, a high nose, and exuded a mature and steady aura. He was Han Shilan's father, Han Yutang, the current mayor of Yanjing City.
Yutang, I noticed that Lanlan is acting a bit strange. Xialan sat beside him and spoke.
Where did things go wrong? Han Yutang looked up, touched his gold-rimmed glasses, and asked in confusion.
"I feel like she's in love." "Xialan said."
Hmm? How is that possible? Han Yutang's face changed, "After the music festival is over, I will go to the school to inquire." "
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At this moment, Yang Feng walked out of the bathroom slowly and saw his sister running up to him, saying, "Yang Feng, don't forget about my school's art festival performance tomorrow." "
"Hmm, I remember." Yang Feng hung the towel he used to dry his hair on the balcony and then walked into the bedroom.
That's good. Yang Linqing muttered to herself, then called out to Yang Feng's back, "Remember to come early!" Tomorrow at five o'clock! "
Yang Feng closed the door, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and after a long time, he fell into a drowsy sleep.
Insomniac, not just him, but her too.
The next day, the school bell rang, and in every classroom, there was a loud sound of reading.
Han Shilan's beautiful eyes were accentuated by her striking black pupils. She glanced outside the classroom from time to time. It was already time for morning reading, but Yang Feng had not arrived yet. Although coming in at this time would result in a punishment, it was still better than skipping class.
Was it because of yesterday's confession that he didn't come to school today? How could he do this! Too disappointing for me
Han Shilan was both angry and helpless in her heart, thinking to herself.
She propped up her rosy cheeks with both hands, her beautiful eyes slowly looking down. She had been absent-minded in the previous few classes, her mind filled with thoughts of Yang Feng, until the bell rang.
Tidy up the books on the desk, then walk to the school gate where her dad's chauffeur is waiting.
Miss, please get on the car. "
Han Shilan nodded. She hadn't seen Yang Feng all day today, and she felt empty in her heart. Especially when she thought about rejecting him, she didn't know what he would think.
Boss, Boss, look, today Han, the school flower, was daydreaming and not paying attention in class. She doesn't seem to be in a good state. "
Hong Hongshuang brought two younger brothers behind him, while Zhang Xiaofu gloated and said with a smirk.
I have noticed that Yang Feng did not come today, so something must have happened. I feel like I can take advantage of this opportunity. As long as you can capture Han Shilan, I will treat you to a big meal. Whatever you want, I will give it to you! Haha. "
Hong Hongshuang was also very happy, imagining in his mind, and said with a smile.
Don't worry, boss, I'm an expert at picking up girls. Do you know how my buddies usually call me? Li Dapao chuckled and quickly spoke up.
What's your name? The two people beside him also looked at him with some confusion.
The king of picking up girls with one shot! Li Dapao confidently raised his head and looked at the sunlight in the azure sky.
"... "