This time, the essay contest is getting to the later stage, the more tense it is.

Even though the judges reviewed fewer and fewer works in the later stage, the time they spent did not decrease.

Song Xiangran's article successfully entered the top ten, and Song Xiangran has already begun to prepare for the finals.

At the same time, Song Xiangran's column in the national magazine was also well received after it was published.

Sometimes, when Song Xiangran walked on campus, classmates who liked her column in the national magazine would come over to greet Song Xiangran.

Gradually, Song Xiangran quickly became a celebrity at Fengshi University, and all the classmates and teachers in the school had heard of her.

On this day, Song Xiangran and Song Cha walked on the way to the canteen as usual, wondering which canteen to go to eat at noon today.

Suddenly, a boy rushed out and blocked Song Xiangran and Song Cha's way.

"This classmate, is there anything wrong with you?" Song Xiangran looked at the strange male classmate in front of him puzzled.

I saw that the male classmate stroked his hair that had been smeared with a lot of hair oil, raised his head, and winked at Song Xiangran, and then handed Song Xiangran a pink envelope.

This kind of cover envelope, Song Xiangran felt a little familiar, it seemed a bit like the last time I wrote another love poem with Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran still didn't know who wrote the other letter, and Fang Qingming was reluctant to tell her.

But the strange man in front of him, Song Xiangran didn't remember what he had in touch with Fang Qingming.

But when it comes to the Feng Sa who didn't seem to have intersected, the Feng Sa who met by chance at the last party, Song Xiangran didn't think they knew each other at first.

Just when Song Xiangran was still silently entangled in his heart, whether the boy in front of him and Fang Qingming knew each other, the boy spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was: "Song Xiangran, my goddess, I like you!"

The people passing by heard someone confessing, and it seemed that they were still confessing to Song Xiangran, so they stopped one after another, looked over to this side, and some of them were bold, and they took a few steps forward, wanting to be closer to the place where the incident occurred.

In addition to Fang Qingming, this is the second person to confess to Song Xiangran.

If it weren't for the confession of the male classmate in front of him, Song Xiangran wouldn't have understood that when Fang Qingming confessed to himself, his feeling was completely different from the feeling now.

Faced with the sudden confession, Song Xiangran felt inexplicable and very overwhelmed.

"That...... Thank you. Song Xiangran was stunned for a while, and finally cleared up his thoughts.

As soon as this "thank you" came out, the boy thought he had a chance, and his eyes began to glow.

What followed was a "but" that broke the boy's heart.

"But...... I've got a boyfriend. Song Xiangran felt so embarrassed for the first time, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately.

However, the boy in front of him didn't seem to have any embarrassed expression.

"What if you have a boyfriend, are you going to get married?" the boy said with a cold snort of unconvinced.

Song Xiangran was a little surprised, did someone in this world dig the foot of the wall and dig so boldly?

"She's engaged. Song Cha next to him added.

The expression on the face of the boy in front of him obviously changed.

But the boy didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Song Xiangran.

"Song Xiangran, what if you are engaged, if you want, I can marry you now!" the boy looked at Song Xiangran with a serious face and said, not joking at all.

Song Xiangran stood in front of the boy, and stopped talking for a long time.

"This classmate, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother?" Song Xiangran said with some embarrassment.

"Xiangran, we are all from the School of Literature of Fengshi University, and we are both from the literary club, maybe you don't know me, but I have been paying attention to you since you entered the literary club. ”

"I have read every article you publish many times, and I feel that I have a spiritual resonance with you, people like us should be combined, and I will be your spiritual partner, Xiang Ran. ”

After saying these words, the boy didn't seem to think it was enough, and looked at Song Xiangran with a determined face and said, "By the way, your fiancé, he is a soldier, he must not have any spiritual resonance with you, right?"

"If there is no spiritual resonance, then what is the need to be together?"

This boy said a lot in one breath, and he didn't give Song Xiangran a chance to interject at all.

Before Song Xiangran could speak, Song Cha next to him couldn't look at it, and was about to say why this boy was so rude, when Song Xiangran stretched out his hand to stop Song Cha.

"This classmate, I appreciate that you liked my article. Song Xiangran smiled at the boy and said.

The boy was also about to answer Song Xiangran, but was stopped by Song Xiangran with his eyes, and he had to close his mouth tightly.

"I didn't have a chance to interject after you said so much just now, now I'll answer what you just said, I hope you don't interject either, okay?"

The boy hesitated and nodded.

"There is no spiritual resonance, there is really no need to be together. ”

"My fiancé is a soldier, which doesn't mean that he is just a martial artist, he is also a person who likes literature and art, so the two of us resonate very mentally and don't need you to worry about it. ”

"In the end, it's okay to like someone, but don't be too reckless, or you will cause trouble for others. ”

After hearing these words, the boy was speechless, didn't even say a word of goodbye, and didn't even hand the love letter he was holding in his hand to Song Xiangran, so he ran away in a gloomy manner.

During the meal, Song Xiangran said to Song Cha: "Ah Cha, when the boy confessed to me just now, I realized that I had actually started to like Fang Qingming a long time ago. ”

"Hmm, why did you suddenly find out?" Song Cha raised his eyes and glanced at Song Xiangran, and found that Song Xiangran was holding his chin with one hand, and holding chopsticks in the air with the other hand. "Are you stupid, why don't you eat?"

"Oh, I was thinking about the past just now, and I forgot about it for a while, hahaha. Song Xiangran smiled embarrassedly, and then lowered his head and took a few bites of rice.

"Because in addition to Brother Qing Ming, this boy today is the second boy to confess to me. ”

"Well, then what?" Song Cha nodded and asked, finding that once Song Xiangran fell into thinking, the action of eating would stop, and he knocked Song Xiangran's chopsticks with his chopsticks with a smile, "Do you want to think about it, why don't you eat, we have something to do later." ”

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