Ji An is no longer the little young master who is so proud that he disdains to explain a word, I saw him calmly convince his father, and his words are reasonable and reasonable, and he is convincing in a few words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't worry, my dad will help me make it clear in a moment. We'll just go back to class. Ji An waved goodbye to Old Man Ji and leaned towards Feng Ting impatiently.

Old man Ji didn't look over his head to look at them, there was an indescribable depression.

Ji Ji turned his head as if he hadn't seen it, and secretly laughed at the old man's look of fireproof, anti-theft and anti-early love.

After Old Man Ji left, on the tree-lined path at 7:30, except for Feng Ting and Ji An, there were no other students, and the others had already stretched their hands and feet on the school playground with the sound of the radio not far away.

This nationally famous university is the same as most colleges and universities: self-study at half past six, morning exercises at half past seven, and classes at eight o'clock..... Day-in-day pattern.

In the past, Feng Ting and Ji An had almost no memories of walking through the tree-lined paths to go to school together, because Feng Ting's campus life began with morning self-study, and Ji An always entered the school until eight o'clock leisurely, and there was a time and space distance of an hour and a half between them.

"Why did you go out so late today? It's not like you. Moreover, the wood did not give you ...... I should talk about him when I go back, you are relatives, why doesn't he care? Ji An leaned his face closer to Feng Ting, pretending to be inadvertently tentative.

Feng Ting's eyes widened in surprise, and her pupils shook uneasily, and she turned her face away slightly.

An expression was enough for Ji An to affirm the answer: she already knew her and Yan Mu's background.

That makes sense, in their sophomore year of high school, just after the "cheating incident", Feng Ting discovered her life experience, she returned to school in a reluctant way, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, just that day the old man Ji forced Ji An to sign the confession letter, and she saw Ji An's signature on the confession letter on the notice board without knowing anything about it......

That day, not only Ji An's mood was terrible, but she was also the same, so she didn't say anything, didn't ask, and there was a dislike from then on.

Ji Anxin was relieved.

"You...... When did you find out about this? Feng Ting asked in a panic, she was naturally referring to the so-called "relatives" in Ji An's mouth.

The person she called her father for more than ten years turned out to be just an uncle who had lived with her for more than ten years by blood; The person she called her uncle turned out to be her father; Over the years, the rumors of an illegitimate child that once sounded so ridiculous to her have been categorically denied countless times...... It turned out to be the truth.

At the age of nineteen, she could calmly persuade Yan Mu, but at the age of seventeen, she was inevitably confused when she first learned the truth.

"I found out two years later." Ji An has something to say.

Feng Tinghu looked at him suspiciously, if it was just a joke, she was in no mood to take it now.

"I mean...... I only found out about it two years after now. Ji An reiterated it again.

Feng Tingquan thought that this was not a funny joke, so he followed Ji An's words and laughed far-fetchedly: "After two years, what have we become?" I changed my name to Yan Ting, and did the wood change its name to Fengmu? ”

Ji An said pointedly: "If you want to change your surname one day, you won't change your surname Yan, you will only change your surname Ji." ”

Feng Ting didn't understand Ji An's words at all, but stopped, looked up at the sky, and suddenly quipped bitterly: "If you really come from the future, how did you come here?" ”

She wanted to hear what kind of whimsical story the person in front of her could come up with.

"I took what looked like a baton, cut through the wormhole, and came here two years later." Ji An told a truth that was more like a lie than any of his previous lies.

Feng Ting exaggeratedly dragged out a long tone of "oh", and walked forward on her legs, clearly not taking Ji An's words seriously.

Ji An followed behind, and said in a brisk tone: "You don't want to hear it, two years later, what else happened?" ”

"If you want to say it, just say it." Feng Ting said ruthlessly.

In the past, Ji An would probably be stabbed into a deflated rubber tire by her unbridled words, and then said gloomily: "Don't listen if you're not happy", how many times did he swallow his heart back into his stomach like this, once, twice...... Until the last chance is missed.

But now Ji An just rubbed his gray nose, then took out a marker from his backpack, and said to himself while drawing something: "Two years later, the small wooden box you hid at home was discovered by me." ”

Feng Ting's footsteps paused, it was the secret she thought she was hiding at the end of the earth, how could she expect Ji An to easily tell her thoughts, she blushed so much that she went straight through the back of her ears, and she didn't have the courage to turn back to Ji An, so she had to prick up her ears and listen quietly.

The story that Ji An told her is a fairy tale version, just like a photo that has been adjusted by the beauty function, and it is far from the truth.

In this fairy tale, there is no death, only a pair of little lovers who eventually become married.

Feng Ting listened quietly, heard him say that they were admitted to that prestigious British school together, and heard him say that after his coming-of-age ceremony, they were engaged with the blessing of everyone......

"Actually, it was already a happy ending, but it was still a little bit close. I've always thought that if time all happened again, I would have to speak before you and get back the two years we had wasted. So...... I am back. His eyes were half-truths and half-truths.

In fact, who can say that he made it up out of thin air? If there had not been a coming-of-age ceremony, their story would have been like this.

In the end, Ji An poked Feng Ting's back.

She turned around, only to see the bright red sunlight shining through the gap in the shade of the trees, sprinkled on Ji An's body, he exuded a different temperament from the past, although the innate arrogance of the young master has not changed a little, but it is a little less youthful and frivolous.

She looked at it and saw that the collar of his school uniform was tied with a marker pen, and before she could realize it, he grinned and handed her half an A4-sized piece of paper - on it were a few jewels drawn by black markers, obviously black and white, but his smiling face set off the enthusiasm of the red jewels.

The perfect confession he had orchestrated was finally presented in such a humble form, and although the location, costumes, and props were not what he had imagined, he didn't mind.

Because people are still the ones he thinks.

Feng Ting first lowered her head and pursed her lips, pretending to be calm for only two seconds, only to see her smile open, like a cup-shaped tulip blooming in the sun, full of vitality and subtle happiness.

At this time, the bell of class is like an alarm clock next to the bed, interrupting a sound with a continuous beating note.

Ji An had the courage to take Feng Ting's hand, he held it very tightly, as if as long as he grasped it, there would be no day when he woke up from this past dream.

Fortunately, when he woke up this time, he still met "Feng Ting" in another space, and unfortunately, that person made him miserable......