"Brother Fei, what are you looking at?" During the lunch meal, Cheng Qingkai found that Feng Yifei had not moved his chopsticks, and had been staring at the door for a long time, he was really curious.

"Where did Jin Yefeng go? I don't see her eating lunch almost every day!" Feng Yifei didn't seem to be interested in the carefully prepared dishes in his lunch box, just staring at the door, because he didn't know when the person he wanted to wait for would appear.

"This ...... Who knows, it doesn't matter if she eats or not!Brother Fei, I think you've been a little crazy lately, why do you care about her so much, isn't she just ......" Before Cheng Qingkai's words were finished, he was stopped by Feng Yifei.

"Shut up, you care about me!" Feng Yifei glared at Cheng Qingkai fiercely, stood up and walked out of the classroom, his feet were not yet complete, and there were still a little traces of lameness.

"Hey, Brother Fei, where are you going!" Cheng Qingkai couldn't help but feel weak, so he hurriedly picked up two mouthfuls of food and chased him out.

The roof of the building, the stairwell at the side door of the biology classroom, the basement, the corridor, the small garden, and the narrow passage behind the sports equipment room...... Feng Yifei searched almost all the places on campus that he could think of, but he didn't find Jin Yefeng's figure, he couldn't help but be more curious and a little worried.

"Brother Fei, where are you going? The lunch break is almost over, and you haven't eaten yet!" Cheng Qingkai walked around with Feng Yifei like a fart, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

"You go back to eat first, I'll just walk around!" Feng Yifei didn't care about him, and walked in the direction of the music classroom alone, just thinking that he really hadn't looked for the dilapidated building.

The most dilapidated place on campus, except for the sports equipment room, is here, although it is a spacious lecture hall, and there is a piano in the middle that looks very old, but it is rarely visited on weekdays and has fallen into disrepair.

The school also does not attach much importance to the quality education of music, and is eager to replace all music classes with Chinese and mathematics classes.

But others don't know, in fact, Feng Yifei likes music lessons very much, he loves music very much, he usually likes to play the guitar very much, and he also likes to listen to others play the piano.

He pushed open the door to the music room and was disappointed to find it empty. He actually imagined that Jin Yefeng was sitting in front of the piano playing beautiful music, then he would definitely sit down and listen, in the music, they did not have any hatred, only the heart and soul were connected......

He sighed and was about to go back to the classroom, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound outside the window:

"Beautiful boy, are you full?Are my sister's ribs delicious?" It turned out that Jin Yefeng was holding a lunch box and was chatting with a white cat.

"Meow~~~" "Beautiful Boy" seems to be talking to Jin Yefeng, it says: "It's delicious!"

Feng Yifei cautiously walked to the window and looked at it, wasn't it the yin-yang-eyed white cat that jumped on his shoulder that day?

"I love it so much! next time I'll give you a taste of braised beef, by the way, I can also make Coke chicken wings, I don't know if you like to eat meat with bones?" Jin Yefeng had a gentle smile in his eyes, as if he was talking to a child.

"Meow~~~" "Beautiful boy" licked his mouth, wagged his tail and rubbed around her, vividly expressed: "Kind young lady, everything you give me is delicious! Thank you!

Feng Yifei was on the other side of the window, watching Jin Yefeng interact with stray cats, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm and itchy: she was really a kind girl, no wonder she couldn't see her eating in the classroom, it turned out that she shared her lunch with the cat.

"You're so good!" Jin Yefeng petted its forehead, and hugged it to his thigh, rubbing its little belly while scratching its chin, "Let me touch my belly, don't you like me very much!"

"Of course I like you!" The "beautiful boy" closed his eyes and made a "snoring" sound, clearly showing his dependence on Jin Yefeng.

Feng Yifei tried his best not to laugh, she was so cute, she could still talk to the cat! The noon sun shone warmly on Jin Yefeng and the little kitten, in his eyes, the two of them were like little angels snuggling up to each other in a sunset oil painting......

This scene was deeply imprinted in Feng Yifei's heart many years later.

"Beautiful boy, do you know?, I've become so strange lately, I always like to sigh, and my heart is always in decline, which affects my studies a lot, and if my grades drop, I don't know what my mother will do to me, I'm so anxious......"

"Meow~~~" "Beautiful boy" hooked Jin Yefeng's soul with watery yin and yang eyes, as if to say to her: "Little sister, why are you uncomfortable?"

"I think he may not be as bad as he imagined, he can notice my efforts, and he has spent so much effort to give me so many gifts, and more importantly, to protect me from lying to others, although it is not right to lie, but he is here to help me get through this......"

Is she referring to me? Feng Yifei, who was separated by a wall, heard this, his chest seemed to be hit by a high volt voltage, and he could only hold on to the clothes on his chest tightly, not daring to make a sound.

"Meow~~~" "Beautiful boy" stared at Jin Yefeng stunned for a while, and finally seemed to show a smile: "I understand, young lady, you are a symptom of love!"

"No, I know he's a scumbag, absolutely not...... But why do I think he is my 'white horse boy'?" Jin Yefeng pulled the little paw of the "beautiful boy" for help.

"Meow~~~" "Beautiful Boy" looked at her suspiciously, "What the hell is 'White Horse Boy'?"

"'White Horse Boy' is a dream I've had since I was a child!" Jin Yefeng closed his eyes, as if he was fantasizing about the appearance of the White Horse Boy.

From childhood to adulthood, a "white horse boy" has appeared many times in her dreams:

It was a young military general in ancient times, as if he was "drunk and lying on the battlefield, and a few people returned to fight in ancient times", and it seemed to be the tenderness of "playing the Qiang flute Guan Shanyue even more, without the sorrow of the golden boudoir".

Every time I dream of him, I am blurry, I can't see his face clearly, and I want to reach out and grab him and ask clearly: "Who are you?"

He only said, "You wait for me!"

Every time she touched him, she woke up, followed by a pleurisy attack......

Every once in a while, she would dream of him, until she met Feng Yifei, and the "White Horse Boy" coincided with him many times in her subconscious!

It really scared her!

Jin Yefeng's curly eyelashes were unconsciously covered with rippling water, and the "beautiful boy" hurriedly jumped on her knees and gently kissed her eyes with her little nose: "Little sister, don't cry!"

"Thank you, beautiful boy!" Jin Yefeng picked up the "beautiful boy", its soft fur gave her infinite warmth.

"I'll tell you secretly, don't tell anyone! Anyway, whether he's a 'white horse boy' or not, I like to see his smiling face, it's true!"

It's a pity that this so-called "other person" happened to hear it at this time, and this sentence instantly drained all Feng Yifei's thinking and strength, and the little physical strength left could no longer support his weight, so he could only lean against the wall on his back and gasp for breath.

He was deaf and couldn't hear what she was saying, but he could still hear his own heartbeat, and he felt panic, heart-piercing, and self-blame like never before...... There may also be some sweetness of smearing honey on the heart.

Is he wrong? Is it too late to regret it now and go back?