Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cherry Blossom Avenue

Those vines and vines, all of which were the bright and eye-catching green of Qinglingling, beat gongs and drums and happily climbed up the blue-gray walls of the school building, wantonly showing off the soft and powerful life, which made people look frightened.

These lianas have always been one of the most mysterious and weak species.

In my impression, they are always green and leafy, stumbling and helpless, but at some point, they can use some special powerful entities to show themselves, just like in front of them, or a thousand-year-old tree, or an ancient primary color building like Jiaotong University.

The tension of a life is vigorous and exuberant to the extreme.

Lin Anqi grabbed Tang Junfeng's hand tightly, unable to hide his shock, but he quietly pulled out his fingers from between her fingers, and calmly pointed to the school buildings that were climbed by vines and told her that it was his classroom back then, that was his dormitory back then, and that it was the library where he worked hard to grab seats.

Lin Anqi almost screamed excitedly, his eyes rose and fell in the direction of his fingers, and the envy on his face was about to burst out, suddenly making Tang Junfeng's vanity, which had been low-key for many years, feel greatly satisfied.

Then, Lin Anqi left Tang Junfeng behind and ran into the legendary famous cherry blossom avenue.

She greedily looked at the brilliant and dizzying cherry blossoms on both sides of the cherry blossom avenue, standing in the middle of the road and raising her head stupidly, as if waiting for the rain to fall gently.

Just like the legendary happiness, it will slowly fall on the person who looks up to it.

The gorgeous cherry blossoms are in full bloom, vigorously and passionately burning, in this late spring, even those thickest and cracked tree trunks have clusters of flowers, so beautiful that it makes people cry, I can't wait to incarnate one of them, so I try my best to make a prosperous one, a beautiful one.

No wonder, there are always people who use cherry blossoms as a metaphor for love.

Tang Junfeng didn't know that Lin Anqi suddenly thought silently in his heart: S. Sea Sakura or something, which was once in his own lens, was simply weak.

Tang Junfeng, who was following her, began to regret buying her the red dress.

Three handsome boys stopped Lin Anqi, who was like a cherry blossom fairy, and their eyes were burning.

"Hi beauty, you are so beautiful...... It is said that meeting a girl in a cherry blossom red dress on the cherry blossom avenue indicates that we can all meet the most beautiful love...... Beauty, you are so cute...... Can you take a picture with us on this beautiful cherry blossom avenue?"

Lin Anqi smiled in surprise, her face full of vulgar spring light: "Hey, hello handsome guy, is it true? There is really such a romantic legend? You will definitely have good luck, thank you for the compliment, I am happy." ”

The damn woman Balabala didn't know how to refuse, or she wanted to be angry with him, so she really took turns taking pictures with the three little hooligans one by one, and then happily took a group photo with them, and then waved goodbye reluctantly.

When Lin Anqi and the three young men were arguing, Tang Junfeng seemed to be very graceful and did not step forward to interfere, or maybe, it seemed that he deliberately avoided it.

In the end, he did fall behind Lin Anqi intentionally or unintentionally, no matter what, although he has graduated for a few years, he will always inadvertently meet a few people he knows on campus.

Out of some kind of ignorant and secretly despicable thoughts, he suddenly didn't want to give people a conjecture that he might have something to do with Lin Anqi.

Because this is not S. Hai, not Xi'an Market, but his alma mater.

In his mind, it has always been a sacred place.

In his alma mater, there may be a legend of him, the former prince of Jiaotong University.

He has long been accustomed to seeing the flourishing of cherry blossoms on this campus, and has seen many girls wearing cherry blossom red dresses that are exactly the same as Lin Anqi's delicate and swaggering. However, those girls are not the girls who belong to him Tang Junfeng.

Or to put it simply, not the girl he wanted.

Once on a sunny spring day, the campus was also such a flourishing cherry blossom, green vines, weeping willows, clear water pond fish beautiful, he stood quietly in a corner of the campus, Li Zhi ran over, looked up at him with a red face, and said in a hurry: "Junfeng, I want you to buy me a cherry blossom red dress." ”

Tang Junfeng laughed, smiling handsomely, and his tone was even more clean and upright, like coaxing a little sister who didn't know the world: "You are not suitable for wearing that kind of skirt, good boy, brother is going to self-study, and I have been nervous recently." ”

Li Zhi blushed her pretty little face, stared at him indignantly for a while, turned her head and ran away, from then on, no girl on campus dared to make such a request to him.

Except for Tang Junfeng, no one would refuse the love olive branch extended by Sakura Princess Li Zhi so casually.

In particular, Tang Junfeng is also her father's most proud student.

In fact, he has always wanted to buy a girl such a long dress, the color of cherry blossom red, brilliant and swaggering, representing the most beautiful love when he was young and the most perfect happiness in the eyes of others.

However, there must be a premise.

The girl belonged to him, was what he wanted, wearing a beautiful cherry blossom red dress, Ana walked through the famous cherry blossom avenue with a smile, and announced their happiness to the world in a high-profile manner.

The happiness of both of them.

Tang Junfeng shook his head sarcastically at himself, Xue'er didn't bother to wear this kind of stall at all, and she wore this kind of vulgar and inferior skirt in her eyes to swagger through the market, if you don't want to kill her, she will ask someone to strangle you to death first.

There was no way she could imagine such a thing as a great romance in her life.

And the beauty to enjoy the surprise.

There was a slight tingling in his heart, and there was a girl, his first love, a permanent wound in his heart, and she would never be able to show this happiness according to his heart.

He didn't send a ghost to buy this long dress for Lin Anqi, he was just fulfilling some of his wishes, he knew in his heart that in a few years, after this age, this kind of almost youthful and naΓ―ve wish could only be buried in his heart for a lifetime.

Although this woman is just showing off this long skirt today, she still can't belong to him, but I have to admit that this long skirt suits her very well.

The ordinary red cheesy long dress was almost miraculously worn by her with an indescribable grace and romance, warm and affectionate, under the sun, under the cherry blossom trees, such a beautiful youth and liveliness, stained with the most worldly warmth and joy, so that all the people who passed by her couldn't help but look at it again.

Then I couldn't help but smile, feeling that the spring light green trees, long vines, red flowers, clear water, young life, days and years are really good.

It was nice to walk through this cherry blossom avenue and meet a beautiful girl in a cherry blossom red dress with a smile on this cherry blossom avenue.