Luo Feng has always been a thoughtful and pursuing person, like Luo Feng's good friends, which means that Luo Feng is a little lazy and a little naughty, but he still believes in his character. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is a person with noble sentiments.

But now Ella feels that her whole person is not good, and she and others really put on masks one by one because they went out to buy things, opened a private room in an Internet café and spent an afternoon on the Internet, watching TV, and playing games, but what is helpless is that Luo Feng actually went to an Internet café to read novels.

In Luo Feng's own words, if he doesn't read a book for a day, he will die of discomfort, so he has to read novels. As a result, he was scolded by everyone for wasting time. Luo Feng looked not ashamed but proud, but showed off his achievements in high school, at that time, Luo Feng enjoyed most of a trip to the Internet café was to sit on the sofa, listen to music, and read novels.

I don't know how many people who want to play League of Legends can't find a place, Internet cafes are all playing games, Luo Feng is the only one who reads novels, Luo Feng is purely occupying the pit and not and dying, but there are often many people standing behind him, and Luo Feng is still quite proud of the matter of edifying everyone's literary atmosphere.

But what is Luo Feng doing now, "Lao Xu, do you have any female classmates you like?" ”

This old Xu's real name is Xu Ziyang, he is Luo Feng's tablemate, he is excellent in learning but he is honest, he has been asked by Luo Feng and blushed a little, but he can't grind Luo Feng, so he had to answer: "No, I don't have a girl I like." ”

"You kid is not honest, you don't admit it even though your face is red, hurry up and tell me who it is, and I can help you with the staff."

"I really don't."

Ella, who was sitting behind Luo Feng, couldn't stand it anymore, and smashed Luo Feng with her hand: "Luo Feng, why are you so bad, you obviously don't have a favorite person at the same table, so you have to force people to ask." ”

Luo Feng was speechless: "How can it not be, as long as it is a man, he will definitely like a girl, and I must have it at the same table." ”

"But people are only in their first year of high school now, do you know that this is early love!"

Luo Feng's face was sacred: "Sister ella, don't you know that love is sacred and knows no age?" Boys, be brave enough to pursue your love! ”

The people in the class had actually been paying attention to Luo Feng and Ella's movements, and two big stars who had never been seen on weekdays suddenly appeared in front of them, and naturally they couldn't help but pay attention to their every move. It's okay to say it's blind, but it's just a moment of curiosity. This school naturally knows that Luo Feng and the others will stay for a week, and I am afraid that the students in the class will not be able to study well, but what is there for the sake of the school's reputation?

Ella rolled her eyes: "Don't be so swearing, you're much older than your tablemates, why don't you have a girlfriend yet?" ”

Xu Ziyang, who had never spoken, spoke: "That's because Brother Seventh doesn't want to find it, as long as Brother Seventh is willing, he will definitely be able to find a lot of girlfriends." ”

"Hey, the sentence I said earlier is still listening, and I don't like to listen to it later, what do you mean that I can find a lot of girlfriends, Brother Seven, am I the kind of person who is greedy for flowers and lustful?" Damn, Luo Feng didn't have the confidence to say this, but he felt that many figures instantly floated in his mind.

Ella was a little curious: "Ziyang, how are you so sure that Luo Feng will definitely find a girlfriend?" ”

"Brother Seven's love poems are very powerful."

"Hey, I forgot about that." Ella's eyes rolled: "Luo Feng, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

"Just ask."

A smile flashed at the corner of Ella's mouth: "Have you ever written a love poem to Lu Yihan?" ”

"Everyone knows this, that's what my godsister gave her to play casually." Although Luo Feng also noticed that many of his classmates pricked up their ears and pretended to be concentrating on reading the book, but you didn't turn a page for so long and thought I was stupid? However, Luo Feng is too lazy to care, and he is not afraid of shadows.

"Have you ever written a love poem for Wang Yilin?"

"I remember that I once loved your poem, so it was still in Sister Han's house."

"Wow, it turns out that the rumors on the Internet are true, this is really a love poem from Brother Qi to Sister Yilin."

"Mom, it's so exciting."

The whispered discussion of the classmates slowly turned into laughter, and Ella hit the railway while it was hot: "You seem to have written love poems with the queen of heaven?" ”

"It's all friends, what's the point of writing a song."

Another big gossip, which caused another round of shouting. Ella was also interested, picked up a pen and pointed it at Luo Feng: "Mr. Luo Feng, I want to interview you now, what do you think about the outside world's evaluation of you that all your good female friends will receive a love poem?" ”

Luo Feng thought about the female stars he was more familiar with, and found that it was really like this, "Hey, don't say it, it's really like this." ”

"Then why didn't I?"

Luo Feng was a little stunned, but reacted the next moment: "Sister Ella, you are a family person, how dare I tease you blindly?" ”

"But I want to be teased by you."

"At the same table, I finally know why you don't find a girlfriend, the current woman is a tiger, it's terrible."

Lao Xu smiled and didn't speak, Brother Qi, you are too good at playing, and I still don't have a good mouth. Luo Feng frowned: "Lao Xu, I have basically never written a poem recently, but for the sake of the affection between us at the same table, I will help you write a love letter for you, and if you have someone you like in the future, just hand it over to ensure that you succeed." ”

Luo Feng said that he would write, and when everyone saw that Luo Feng was real, a group of people suddenly surrounded him to see what Luo Feng could want to write, and whether it would be another moving poem.

What kind of scene Luo Feng has not seen, just surrounded by seven or eight people, Luo Feng is even more elated, holding the pen and waving it, Luo Feng wrote quickly, and when everyone came back to their senses, Luo Feng had already written a few sentences, but when Ella saw it, her face was strange, and it was written on this paper: Ah, my dear beauty, you are my big baby! Ah, you're a wildflower on the side of the road, and I'm just moisturizing your! Yes!

Ah, your sister, Ella is almost crazy, is this still the Luo Feng who is famous all over the world? Is it better than you can write any elementary school student?

Luo Feng seemed to have just realized that there were many people around him, so he smiled and hurriedly crumpled the paper ball in his hand and threw it into the garbage bag: "What is that, I can't help it for a while, this is not my real level." ’

Beside oneself? Could it be that this is instinct? How can there be a feeling of getting darker and darker, and the people around him burst into laughter. Seeing this, Luo Feng directly drove everyone away, stating that I wrote it to my tablemates, and you can't read it. Everyone could only helplessly watch Luo Feng walk away there, and even laughed from time to time, knowing that Luo Feng was probably writing something that was off track, but it was more and more itchy.

After a while, Luo Feng stuffed a piece of paper into Xu Ziyang's hand and sprinkled it away, Seventh brother, I am going to be convenient, Luo Feng just left with his front foot, and his back foot was suddenly surrounded.

The handwriting of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the piece of paper was also read out:

"How many love words have been written,

You're all smiling,

said that the old lady didn't eat your set.

Long hair is not dry,

There are waves in the eyes.

I don't write about the moon in the sky,

Only love earthly girls.

With a three-inch tongue,

Measure the tenderness of your mouth.

In the starry sky,

Make a wish.

Marry me, girl,

In a room with the two of us.

The east wind rises, the wheat is yellow,

I'll give you the egg fried rice I made.

Listen to your scolding,

The kid didn't sleep and stinky hooligan. ”

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and a trace of doubt flashed in everyone's hearts, how could this be like a little yellow poem? (To be continued.) )