Chapter 11: Kiss Goodbye
"What's the plan?" Yang Yufei wore a school uniform today, but even an innocent little boy like me can see that this chick is amazing how to wear it.
Because Yang Yufei's dress is ordinary on the surface, but I know that it must be turbulent inside. Because this chick turned out to be hollow. Looking at her attitude today, it is obvious that she wants to tempt the first uniform in her life: the school uniform, to the extreme rhythm.
Her dress today made me feel in a trance for a while.
"The chick looks good, come, go shopping with the uncle." I stretched out my hand and made an uncle flirting with a little girl.
"Okay!"
In fact, it should be said that Yang Yufei is not as difficult to feed as she imagined.
In the circle of friends, copy two sentences of the love god dialogue that hurts, what: "Holding the hand of the son, Fang Zhizi is ugly; The son is not leaving? I'm leaving! (This sentence is just a joke in front of absolute beauties.) "Three thousand times of looking back in the past life was exchanged for the passing of this life. "I really like you, if you don't mind, let's start this relationship! "If you don't leave me, I will live and die." This kind of is pretty much it, she's going to get into the play.
During the festival, she passed by the principal's apartment and brought a few roses, and went out to play mainly in street stalls and small shops, and she was satisfied with a soup dumpling, a bowl of ramen, and four dishes and one soup.
I believe that if we continue to fake a relationship, I will believe that she is affordable.
My relationship with Yang Yufei is very simple, I just need to hold her hand and go around the school for a week. The rest is just a matter of letting the gossip that is thrown in the wind perform, and naturally there are a lot of people who will advertise it. Who is in love with whom, for example:
"So-and-so scumbag, obviously I had a girlfriend from Banhua a while ago, and I will be replaced in three days."
"yes, that kid is in our class."
"Hmph, creation makes people, I actually worked with this kid......"
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This kind of gossip is more effective than me taking a loudspeaker to announce it.
I heard that Yang Yufei and I walked together, and my dead friends were going to drop their jaws;
The most impulsive is Wang Dequan, I heard that there was an eyewitness who witnessed it, and this person was so angry that he hit the tree; In fact, Nan Wuming didn't want the characters in this book to abuse flowers and trees, but the facts speak louder than words, and I slowly accepted it.
Actually, I enjoyed these cold words, because they proved that my actions were initially a great success.
But I don't have the happiness on the surface, I'm dumb and can't say if I eat Coptis chinensis.
But this time, the heroine, Lin Ying is still expressionless.
"What's the problem?" I exclaimed.
So I decided to increase the dosage, I want to choose the most suitable time to confess to Yang Yufei in front of Lin Ying!
Fortunately, this timing didn't make me wait long.
"Honey, I'll sing you a song!"
"Ah......" Yang Yufei's acting skills were in place instantly, covering her face with her hands, and her state of disbelief and intoxication immediately came out.
"A love song
Listen to the entanglement of your feelings
Hold Mike's hand and try to finish the song
Tears were clearly streaming down my face
What would it be if it wasn't love?
Because there are irrational assumptions
There will be emotional pulling
The heart is sour
Now I don't have to worry about anything else
Choose only one song to sing for you
I want to sing a love song
No need for approval
In fact, singing is a choice
Don't ask for a lot of strictness
As long as you can combine your hearts
I'll sing hard and won't give up
I want to sing a love song
Your own love song
In fact, singing is not expecting a kind of accompaniment
I know I'm apprehensive
Understand how bumpy love can be
But I hope you remember my song
Your song
But I hope you remember me for this song yours! ā
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I fell to the ground as if I had done it, knelt down on one knee, and sang with the flowers I had received from poor Mr. Chancellor's garden......
This song is not very difficult, but such an affectionate love song, singing to the end, the singer will inevitably choke; So I can understand the sadness of Ren Zhong when he sang this song to Ruby Lin in "Let's Be in Love".
I looked at her with pain in my heart, "Well, she should be gone." "I almost cried when I saw this, but not only did she not run away, but she also found a comfortable position on the top of a big tree near the school road to watch us......
Me: "......" Well, she just watched us perform.
I have mixed feelings in my heart, so I don't have a mess. "I've done so much and she's not heartbroken at all? Not sad at all, why don't you run over and slap me in the face and say loudly: 'Bastard, let's break up!' āā
What am I trying to do to make myself a scumbag? It's so that she won't hesitate a little when she shouts to break up, because she has always been a scumbag who has been dating her. Then her psychology will be glad that if she learns that he is a scumbag in time, she will not be so hurt, and the story goes like this: there are so many good men in this world, she just gives up a worthless scumbag.
Why didn't the image of the scum I worked so hard to create work?
What does it mean to sit on the side? Did she never have any feelings for me?
I started to feel some inexplicable anger in my heart again, what the hell am I doing?
I couldn't go to the same school as my beloved because I wasn't in good health. I didn't want her to be too sad, so I thought self-righteously that as long as I cheated, she would end our relationship less sadly.
At the same time, I am angry at her indifference, I am now so big move, she is still light-hearted? It's easy for me to be cranky: Is she disdainful of me, and I've always been an insignificant clown in her mind?
"Honey, it's embarrassing that you don't do anything with me, why don't you tell a story." Yang Yufei, who is not in the authorities, is naturally not obsessed with the present, in order not to be cold, she built a yƬ road.
"Story?" If you want me to tell a story, what mood do I have to tell a story now?
"That's right, let's just tell the most affectionate story, 'Looking back on the past five hundred years, only to pass by in this life.'" Yang Yufei is affectionate and authentic.
I sighed inwardly and told the story that I used to fool people in the past:
"'The Buddha said that it took 500 times to look back in the past life in exchange for passing by in this life.'" I guess this quote comes from this story. ā
There is a young and beautiful girl who comes from a wealthy family, has a lot of property, and is versatile, and has a good life.
The matchmaker is about to smash the threshold of her house, but she has never wanted to get married, because she feels that she has not yet seen the boy she really wants to marry.
Until one day, she went to a temple fair to relax, and in the crowd of thousands of people, she saw a young man, no need to say anything, anyway, the girl felt that the man was the result of her waiting.
Unfortunately, the temple fair was too crowded, and she couldn't walk to the man's side, so she watched the man disappear into the crowd.
For the next two years, the girl went around looking for the man, but the man seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
The girl prayed to the Buddha every day for seeing the man again.
Her sincerity touched the Buddha, and the Buddha appeared.
The Buddha said, "Do you want to see that man again?" ā
The girl said, "Yes! I just want to see him one more time! ā
Buddha: "You have to give up your present qiÄ, including loving your family and a happy life." ā
Girl: "I can give up!" ā
Buddha: "You have to practice the Tao for 500 years before you can see him." Don't you regret it? ā
Girl: "I don't regret it!" ā
The girl turned into a big rock, lying in the wilderness, windswept and sunburned for more than 400 years, miserable, but the girl felt nothing, the uncomfortable thing was that she had not seen a person for more than 400 years, and she could not see a little hope, which made her almost collapse.
In the last year, a quarryman came, took a fancy to her enormity, chiseled her into a huge stone, and transported her into the city, and they were building a stone bridge, so the girl became the guardrail of the stone bridge.
On the very first day of the stone bridge, the girl saw the man she had been waiting for for five hundred years!
He hurried, as if in a hurry, and quickly walked through the middle of the stone bridge, of course, not realizing that a stone was looking at him intently.
Once again, the man disappeared, and it was the Buddha who reappeared.
Buddha: "Are you satisfied?" ā
Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just the guardrail of the bridge? If I were laid in the middle of the bridge, I would be able to touch him, I would be able to touch him! ā
Buddha: "You want to touch him?" Then you still have to cultivate for five hundred years! ā
Girl: "I do!" ā
Buddha: "You have suffered so much and you don't regret it?" ā
Girl: "No regrets! ā
The girl turned into a big tree and stood on an official road where many people passed by every day, and the girl watched from a close distance every day, but it was even more uncomfortable, because countless times I saw a person coming with hope, and countless times my hope was dashed.
If it weren't for the cultivation of the first five hundred years, I believe that the girl would have collapsed a long time ago!
As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down, and she knew that he would not appear until the last day.
Another 500 years! On the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but her heart was no longer excited.
Here it comes! He's coming! He was still wearing his favorite white gown, and his face was still so handsome, and the girl looked at him infatuatedly.
This time, he didn't rush by, because it was too hot.
He noticed a big tree on the side of the road, and the thick shade was tempting, so take a break, he thought.
He walked to the foot of the tree, pressed at the root, closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep.
The girl touched him! He's leaning against her!
But she could not sue him for this thousand years of lovesickness. She had to do her best to gather the shade of the trees to block him from the scorching sun.
A thousand years of tenderness!
The man only took a nap, for he still had something to do, he stood up, patted the dust on his robe, and a moment before he left, he looked up at the big tree, and stroked the trunk slightly, probably to thank the tree for bringing him coolness.
Then, he walked away without looking back! The moment he disappeared from her sight, the Buddha reappeared.
Buddha: "Do you still want to be his wife?" Then you still have to cultivate......"
The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: "I really want to, but I don't have to. ā
Buddha: "Oh? ā
Girl: "That's already good, love him, you don't have to be his wife." ā
Buddha: "Oh! ā
Girl: "Has his current wife suffered as much as I did?" ā
The Buddha nodded slightly.
The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it, but I don't have to." ā
At this moment, the girl found that the Buddha sighed slightly, or rather, the Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl was a little surprised, "Does the Buddha also have something on his mind?" ā
A smile bloomed on the Buddha's face: "Because this is very good, there is a boy who can wait a thousand years less, and he has been cultivating for two thousand years in order to be able to look at you." ā
It turns out that this is not a story of two people.
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After the story was told, I couldn't grasp that the tears had flowed, and I couldn't go to the same university as Lin Ying, and I already felt the collapse of our relationship.
"But what is this wet?" My hands were stained with strings of water droplets, and I realized that I was not the only one crying, Yang Yufei's tears were like a stream, flowing backwards.
She got up suddenly, turned around, and left quickly, without a trace, and if it weren't for the tears in her hands, I even wondered if she had come, and the scene of my confession had not happened at all.
I yelled inwardly, "Come back!" That's not how the script is written, don't leave me alone......"
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At this time, Lin Ying on the opposite side had already grown up and walked towards me.
"Well, she's not the kind of woman you think." Lin Ying said with a smile.
I felt the corners of my mouth twitch, damn, I was speechless, what's the situation?
Well, I have never been able to see through Yang Yufei, for me, she is too complicated to understand the type.
"Actually, Yufei, sue me all the qiÄ."
"I'm sorry!" I was already choked up, I didn't expect Yang Yufei to do this, and I didn't expect Lin Ying to be so smart that she had already discovered that she had debunked our role.
"Do you really dislike me?"
"I ...... I like you! It has never been! ā
"Then why are you doing this? You must have a hard time, don't you? ā
"I ...... My grades are so poor that not only can I not go to the same university as you, but I can't even get into a regular university. ā
"Fool's ......"
"That's it, then I will leave S City and go to Guangzhou to work hard. Three years from now, if you're not married and I'm not married, will we be together? ā
I didn't wait for her to reply, my lips were already printed on her mouth.
"Hmm." She snorted, her face so red that it dripped.
This was our first kiss.
(To be continued...... ļ¼