The sun is shining and the breeze is cool.

Lausanne held the jade flute to his lips elegantly, and as the melody of the music sounded, Lausanne's brain raced rapidly, trying to find that familiar and beautiful feeling.

Like a pure spring, the music sound played by Lausanne from the jade flute on his lips is not mixed with any dust, tactfully listening, natural and fresh, as if bringing people into a paradise, with the soft voice of the original song, it is simply a match made in heaven, flawless.

"Turn into style, turn into rain, turn into spring and come to you." Wang Ying's voice sounded in Lausanne's ears.

The sound of heaven! It seems to be a spring flowing under the high mountain, without any dust, like an empty valley orchid, soft and sweet, as soaked in honey, which perfectly combines the artistic conception expressed by the ancient style songs, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"Dreams are like sounds, dreams are like shadows, dreams are distant palm prints.

Turned into smoke, into mud, into clouds that float towards you.

Thinking is like the sea, love is like a city, and missing is the most unreachable

You ask the West Lake water to steal some of her beauty

Time is gone, and who is left with the vows

You ask the water of the Yangtze River, and you feel the taste of sadness

Half of the lover's heart is left, and it can't be recalled. ”

A cool breeze blew, and the black and silky hair of boys and girls kept fluttering in the wind.

The tall maple trees swayed their bodies, the fiery red maple leaves fluttered scattered beside the boys and girls under the cool breeze, the jade flute was a song, and the soft melody and song were combined with the natural beauty, which had a different artistic conception.

Lausanne opened his closed eyes, the aftermath of music lingered in his mind from time to time, recalling Wang Ying's singing, he couldn't help but make Lausanne tremble deeply, this difficult and poignant Chinese style song, was sung by Wang Ying perfectly, it was simply a natural sound.

"Lausanne, how is it, my singing voice is not bad, right?" Wang Ying smiled.

"Well, it's just the voice of an angel that can't help but light up in my eyes." Lausanne replied with a smile.

Wang Ying's big eyes flashed towards Lausanne, and couldn't help but make the other party look at her in a daze, Wang Ying in Lausanne's eyes is a tall, light girl, black hair like lacquer, flowing out, skin like jade, white melon seeds with a pair of angelic eyes on her face, naturally stretched eyebrows like spring-like tranquility, a tall nose bridge, a moderately thick Yin Hong small mouth, and dignified and elegant words and deeds. The beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and there is an indescribable charm between a smile and a smile. She is like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, incomparable, each petal blooms with charming brilliance.

Lausanne stood stupidly in place, his heart was pounding with excitement, Lausanne's heart was moved, Wang Ying was simply a near-perfect existence, whether it was personality, beauty or talent, it was unparalleled, how could this kind of girl who exudes girl's breath and charm not make boys' hearts move?

Looking at Luosang's burning gaze, Wang Ying lowered her head shyly, a flush like a ripe apple appeared on her fair cheeks, and Wang Ying said shyly: "What's the matter, do I have something on my face?" ”

Luosang smirked and touched the hair on his forehead, and then smiled: "Ying'er, you are so beautiful, I seem to be moved." ”

Wang Ying chuckled and said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, in fact, I am too"

The swaying maple tree made a pleasant sound, which seemed to cover Wang Ying's voice, and Luosang said in a daze: "Actually, what am I?" ”

Wang Ying lowered her head shyly and responded in a low voice: "It's nothing." ”

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go back."

Wang Ying kept muttering in her heart: "Stupid. ”

Afternoon classes are still short, and after school, day students start to walk out of the school gates, which means that the day's classes are over.

Lausanne brought Wang Ying to the bottom of the teaching building, "Thank you for sending me here." Wang Ying smiled.

"Well, you should go back early, be careful on the road."

Wang Ying took a step, Lausanne looked at her departing back, and suddenly, a strange person appeared in front of Wang Ying in Lausanne's sight.

I saw that the other person was tall and big, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the whole person was like a meat ball, with an average appearance, thin eyes, and a shy breath appeared on his face.

Wang Ying stopped and looked at him in a daze, as if he was very unfamiliar with him, but Wang Ying looked back carefully, and felt very familiar, who is that, isn't he the Wang who wrote a love letter to Wang Ying?

Wang Yu said in a low voice: "That, Senior Sister Wang Ying, have you seen the letter?" ”

Wang Ying responded with a smile: "See, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Kai's nervous heart was pounding, "I mean, have you read the contents of the envelope?" Your answer? ”

It turned out that this person pursued Wang Ying of my family, the corners of Luosang's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Ying responded calmly: "I'm sorry, I already have someone I like." ”

Breathing in the oppressive air, Wang Cao's face changed, his beating heart fell to the bottom, and he seemed to fall into despair, Wang Wei responded uneasily: "Can you tell me what is his name?" ”

Wang Ying was at a loss for an instant, did the Wang Ying in front of him think that he was deliberately rejecting him, or using some reason as a shield. This is a personal question, and Wang Ying doesn't know how to answer.

Wang Ying's mind inexplicably recalled what Luosang said: "Whether it is direct or indirect, you are always showing an attitude of refusal, so the other party will definitely be very disappointed, which is unavoidable, so it is better to be direct, more than one thing is better than one less." ”

Intuition told Wang Ying, Wang Ying deliberately rejected herself, Wang Ying responded coldly and firmly: "Actually, you don't have anyone you like at all, right?" What you just responded to is nothing more than a fabricated excuse to reject me. ”

A cool breeze blew, just when Wang Ying didn't know how to respond to Wang Ying and was embarrassed, suddenly a mint fragrance inhaled into the nostrils of the two, only to see that he was wearing a white shirt, cropped pants, he had a bad smile full of sunshine, and even the two thick eyebrows were filled with soft ripples, as if he had been smiling, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. The fair skin sets off the pale pink lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, the perfect face shape, especially the dazzling diamond stud earrings in the left ear, adding a touch of uninhibited to his sunny handsomeness......

"I'm sorry, but it's me who she likes. I'm her boyfriend, please don't bother her in the future. When Lausanne said the first half of the sentence, he smiled and his tone was full of gentleness, but the second half of the sentence was very cold, although the tone was very light, but it revealed an unconcealable domineering coldness.

Sorry, she's my woman.