readx;?“ Lin Feng, my sister knows that this poem of yours was actually written to me, right?"

Looking at the last sentence of "A word of life and death is the same as Qingqing", Luo Qingqing's heart was also warm and full of emotion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info No matter how many students in the post bar posted that this poem was given to Qin Yanran by Lin Feng, Luo Qingqing always insisted in his heart that this "Qing" refers to himself.

"Sister Qing, why are you crying? Are those captains harassing you again?"

Huang Wanqing, the little sister of the flight attendant who was on the same flight as Luo Qingqing, saw Luo Qingqing crying uncontrollably, and quickly asked with concern.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, Wanqing, look at this poem. ”

Luo Qingqing is now crying and laughing, handing the phone to Huang Wanqing.

"Poetry, Sister Qing, could it be a poem that made you cry? I want to see what kind of poem has such power. Huang Wanqing held Luo Qingqing's mobile phone, looked at the poem on the screen, and couldn't help but read it out.

"The clouds blow the fog and hide the secret feelings,

Jin Yi Luo Xiu's lips are vermilion.

Who did Takewai Qingli get,

In a word, life and death are the same. ”

The sincerity of the love contained in this poem can be felt even if Huang Wanqing has not gone to school much. Especially the word "Qing" in the last sentence, "life and death are the same as Qing", which immediately made Huang Wanqing react.

"Sister Qing, this word is the same as Qing's life and death, shouldn't it be written to you?" Huang Wanqing asked curiously.

"Hmm!"

Luo Qingqing, who has always been generous, blushed, nodded slightly and said.

"Wow! What a talent, when I first started reading it, I thought that it was the same as the great poets of Li Bai and Du Fu in the textbook, and it was a poem written by an ancient poet! Who the hell is that? so talented. ”

Huang Wanqing's clever head guessed, and blurted out a question, "Sister Qing, could it be your boyfriend, is this confessing to you or courting?"

"Yes...... Kind of my boyfriend! I grew up together, and this is a poem he wrote for me. Luo Qingqing admitted with some embarrassment.

Now, in her eyes, Lin Feng is no longer the little kid who follows her ass. For Lin Feng, Luo Qingqing already has thousands of feelings in her heart, which are entangled and can't be separated.

"It's really a boyfriend! No wonder...... No wonder Sister Qing, you have always looked down on those pilots in our company. Although many of them are quite handsome and rich. However, at first glance, there is no culture or connotation. I know how to use the identity of a pilot to pick up girls, and most of our flight attendants are mixed with their pilots. ”

Huang Wanqing also said with envy, "Sister Qing, you have the vision, and you actually found such a talented boyfriend." When will you bring it to the company and show us?"

"Wanqing, in fact, you all know him. However, I won't talk about it for now. Let's go! It's almost a little bit, let's get ready for the flight!"

When Lin Feng became the second largest shareholder of Southeast Airlines, the company had sent relevant notices and relevant information about Lin Feng, but Luo Qingqing didn't want to expose his relationship with Lin Feng too much. In that case, there will be more gossip about her in the company.

After receiving a poem written by Lin Feng, Luo Qingqing was in a good mood all afternoon and was soaring with the plane, and the unhappiness of being harassed by the pilot yesterday was completely forgotten in his mind.

However, Luo Qingqing's guess is indeed not wrong. Although it is said that this poem was written by Lin Feng under the persecution of Old Man Wang, there are 50% factors to deal with Old Man Wang. There are still 30% of the factors that are moved by Qin Yanran's help to herself, but in the end, there are still 20% of the factors that came to mind when I thought of Luo Qingqing when I conceived this poem.

The word "Qing", Luo Qingqing did not pretend to be sentimental, nor did he guess wrong, it was deliberately used by Lin Feng to express his love for Luo Qingqing.

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Feng grew up playing with Luo Qingqing. Luo Qingqing is in a single-parent family, and her mother is frail and sickly, how many grievances and hardships she has endured since she was a child, Lin Feng is always in the purpose.

But under such conditions and circumstances, Luo Qingqing still took good care of Lin Feng, the younger brother next door, and left the best things to Lin Feng, and even in order to let Lin Feng eat a two-dollar ice cream like other children in the summer evening, Luo Qingqing would walk more than ten kilometers through the streets and alleys under the afternoon sun to pick up all kinds of plastic bottles in the trash can to sell scrap.

There are too many, for Lin Feng, the relationship between him and Luo Qingqing is obviously far greater than love. What he hopes more is that he can take care of Sister Qingqing for the rest of his life, give her a safe and happy warm arm, let her rely on her with confidence, and let her never worry about anything again, as long as she concentrates on happiness.

In a word, life and death are the same, never abandoned, and grow old together. From birth to old age, they are all holding hands together, heart to heart together. This eternal oath, in fact, what Lin Feng really refers to is not himself and Qin Yanran, but the relationship with Luo Qingqing.

Because only between him and Luo Qingqing is this real relationship that is linked from life to death. Ever since Lin Feng can remember, he has grown up and played under the care of such a big sister next door......

"Sister Qingqing, I don't know if you can feel these feelings of mine when you see this poem. Perhaps, you won't see this poem at all, right? After all, I have already given this poem to Yanran as a love gift. ”

In the afternoon, when he returned to the classroom, Lin Feng stared at the poem on the blackboard again and looked at it for a while. But I had mixed feelings in my heart, especially when I saw the word "Qing", a lot of memories of being with Sister Qingqing came up.

"Lin Feng, you are really narcissistic. Can you still be fascinated by the poems you wrote?"

The crazy girl Xiao Nishang also returned to the classroom after eating, and saw Lin Feng staring at the poem on the blackboard for a long time, without even blinking his eyes, so he muttered and said.

"Mad girl, I'm not obsessed with my own poems. Instead, he fell into his own memory and couldn't extricate himself. Perhaps, you will never understand this feeling. Sometimes, people really have to face a lot of difficult choices. Some choices that had to be made, and some choices that never wanted to be made......"

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