On the roof of a teaching building in the Department of Martial Arts of Huaxia University, a slender young man with a cold face was lying on a folding chair with his eyes tightly closed, and a large parasol above his head. Beside him stood two young men with exactly the same appearance and evil faces, but the two of them didn't seem to dare to disturb the cold young man, and stood there quietly and didn't dare to make a sound.

His eyes suddenly opened, the cold young man slapped his thigh, smiled evilly, looked at the two young men and said, "Prepare a bouquet of flowers immediately, at tonight's welcome party, I want to confess to Liu Ningyu in public." ”

"Young master, this is not appropriate, you have written dozens of love letters to Miss Liu, but she has never reacted at all, if you confess to Miss Liu in front of so many people, if she refuses, you will become a laughing stock at Huaxia University." One of the young men whispered.

The cold young man frowned slightly, and then a cynical evil smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the young man who spoke and said: "Gu Feng, Liu Ningyu is the number one beauty in the academy, and she has a prominent family background, there are many boys who like her, have you ever heard of someone confessing to her?" Not really. It's because she declared when she was enrolled that she wouldn't fall in love for four years in college, and she didn't want anyone to disturb her tranquility. ”

In the past three years, although many people have been secretly in love with her, no one dares to show love to her, just for fear of being embarrassed by rejection. But I think that Liu Ningyu is already an adult, and she may change in the past three years, and I don't believe that she won't think about men in the dead of night. Speaking of this, the cold young man showed an evil look, and Yin laughed a few times.

"Hehe, young master, if you can soak the ice clear jade Liu Ningyu in your hands, then you will definitely have face, and you will be more successful than the eldest young master in front of the old man, maybe the patriarch of the family will be you in the future." With the support of the Liu family behind him, the old man will definitely choose you to succeed him. Another young man said with a flattering smile.

"Haha-, it's still Gu Song who knows me best, so I'll confess to her tonight, if I succeed, I won't be angry with those guys who like it in my heart but don't dare to take action." The cold young man laughed, as if he had already hugged the beauty, and his face was full of arrogance and pride.

At this time, Yang Yifeng left the canteen and went to the artificial lake of Huaxia University under the leadership of Han Yixue.

The artificial lake, also known as the Lover's Lake, is a good place for students to talk about love and enjoy the shade. Yang Yifeng didn't know this, and Han Yixue didn't participate in military training today, she stayed in the dormitory all morning, using a laptop to pass the time on the Internet, and finally found someone who could talk to him, and he seemed very happy.

Yang Yifeng actually wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest, and it took some effort to help Yu Siyi massage with True Qi, and she was a little tired. But he couldn't stand Han Yixue's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he had to take him to enjoy the campus scenery of Huaxia University.

Yang Yifeng, who has always been surnamed Gwenliang, couldn't bear to refuse Han Yixue's kindness, so he had to reluctantly accompany her. If other boys knew that he had such thoughts, he would definitely scold God for being unfair, why didn't the opportunity to take a walk with Mei fall on him, but let a hillbilly who didn't understand the amorous style and didn't know how to grasp the opportunity was encountered.

"Yang Yifeng, are you really not going to accept that boy's appointment?" The two sat behind an unmanned bench, and Han Yixue tilted her head and asked.

"Boring appointment, no interest." Yang Yifeng said lightly.

Han Yixue nodded, and said thoughtfully and casually: "It's okay not to fight, you will be beaten into a pig's head when the time comes, and the whole school will laugh at it, although you have some brute strength, but Huaxia University has a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and many outstanding children of domestic martial arts families have it, that person seems to look at it twice, you should not fight, at most, some people will say that you are timid and afraid, it is better than being beaten." ”

Yang Yifeng rolled his eyes, he also felt embarrassed by being looked down upon by a girl like this. However, Yang Yifeng is not the kind of person who is easily impulsive and reckless, and the things he decides rarely change, so he disdains to do such a meaningless competition. What's more, Yang Yifeng knows his identity, a countryman with no background, it is best to keep a low profile here, and the troubles of the province will affect his studies.

"By the way, Yang Yifeng, your full-score essay for the college entrance examination, 'My Sister' is really touching, I was moved to cry after reading it, do you really have a sister who suffers from asthma?" Han Yixue's thinking has always been incomprehensible, and suddenly it has changed to this problem.

"Yes, her name is Cai'er, she is six years old this year, she is very cute, and she is a treasure in the eyes of our whole family. She is very sensible, knows that her family is poor, and never takes the initiative to buy her favorite toys or snacks, even when she has an asthma attack, in order not to worry her family, she forcibly says that she is not uncomfortable. She is very lonely, she doesn't dare to play with the children, but she doesn't want to disturb my study, she always plays alone, and whenever I play with her when I am free, it is the brightest and happiest time for her to laugh. ”

Yang Yifeng's thoughts wandered on the fields of his hometown, on the beautiful hills, where he seemed to see his sister again, a lonely thin figure. Thinking of Cai'er, the corners of his eyes gradually moistened when his heart was as solid as a rock.

At this moment, a picture flashed in Yang Yifeng's mind, Cai'er's eyes were red, but she held back the tears in the corners of her eyes, stood in front of her hut, and whispered softly, Brother, when will you come back? Cai'er misses you, Cai'er misses her brother so much.

Cai'er, my brother will definitely get ahead, he will definitely become famous, and he will make enough money to take you to the big city to treat your asthma.

Han Yixue quietly looked at Yang Yifeng beside her, listening to his doting whisper, looking at the tears flashing in the boy's eyes, her heart throbbed inexplicably, he felt sad for Yang Yifeng, and even had an impulse for a moment, she really wanted to hug the other party and comfort him.

This is a beloved boy, he has a simple and kind heart, but he hides too much sadness and pain in his heart? And he is so good, and his poor family has created his strong, readable, and motivated surname.

"Yang Yifeng, I'm sorry, I reminded you of your sadness." Han Yixue blinked, tried to restrain herself from tears, and said with a shy bowed face.

"It's okay, it's a little sentimental for a while, and it makes you smile." Yang Yifeng raised his head, took a deep breath, and immediately recovered his calm and calm expression, shook his head and said softly.

"By the way, Yang Yifeng, I heard my grandfather say that there is another way to treat asthma in addition to medical treatment, that is, after the martial arts master reaches the innate realm, he uses true qi to get rid of the hidden diseases in the patient's body, which is more effective than traditional medical treatment and will never recur." Han Yixue's lowered head suddenly raised and said excitedly.

Yang Yifeng's eyes lit up, then dimmed, shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Han Yixue and said: "How difficult it is for a martial arts master to reach the innate realm, such a person is not the head of a big family in China, how can I have the ability to invite such a person." ”

"Yes, but Yang Yifeng, don't be discouraged, congenital asthma is not a serious disease, even if modern medical treatment can be completely cured, your sister Cai'er will definitely recover." Han Yixue stuck out her tongue cutely and comforted again.

"Thank you, Han Yixue, you'd better cultivate for two days before participating in military training, remember the bottle of medicinal oil I gave you three times a day and apply it to your feet on time. Your sprain will heal completely and leave nothing behind. Yang Yifeng smiled, stood up and instructed.

Unconsciously, the two had been chatting for more than an hour, and there was only half an hour left before the afternoon military training, and Yang Yifeng was already planning to leave.

At this time, Han Yixue was a little reluctant, but this thought was just a flash, and she also stood up and stretched, and immediately showed her perfect curves in front of Yang Yifeng.

After Yang Yifeng's short obsession, he immediately became in a clear mood, waved his hand at Han Yixue, and chuckled: "I'm going to military training, you should go back early, it's not suitable for more exercise now." ”

After speaking, Yang Yifeng turned his head and walked forward.

Han Yixue stared at Yang Yifeng's back, took a few deep looks, and then showed joy on her face, and shouted loudly: "Yang Yifeng, I heard that there will be a welcome party tonight, let's participate together." ”

"Let's talk about it, and we'll see if we have time then." Yang Yifeng said without looking back.