Chapter 13: I Do
"Sir, please wait a minute." The bodyguard stopped Zheng Feilong and said, "Our young lady wants to know your name and mobile phone number." ”
Zheng Feilong didn't want to have anything to do with this No. 1 beauty in Xinyuan. Singing on the same stage is purely psychological. Zhang Yuyao took the initiative to come over and approach, but she didn't have any ideas. wanted to politely refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Yuyao over there looking at him expectantly, and wanted to tell her that there was nothing to lose. So I left my number and said politely, please take care of me. Turn around and stride back.
The cool river breeze blew on the soaked body, which was cold, but when I recalled the fun with Zhang Yuyao, it felt quite interesting. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a smile, it was not a long road, but it seemed to come to an end in an instant, and he came to the square in front of the hotel.
"What did you do with a happy smile and smile so brightly?" A gentle female voice rang in her ears. turned his face to see that it was Ma Yuanfang. She had a book in her hand, and had apparently been reading the square for a long time.
Zheng Feilong looked up at the half moon in the sky that was about to set in the west, and said suspiciously: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”
"Waiting for you. First of all, congratulations to you for winning the singing championship with Zhang Yuyao. When Ma Yuanfang said this, he lowered his head a little shyly, obviously remembering what he said in the afternoon.
Zheng Feilong naturally knew her thoughts, and smiled slightly: "It's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously." You don't want to fall in love with anyone, no one can force you. ”
Zheng Feilong's words meant something, alluding to Wang Xiaolan's entanglement with Ma Yuanfang. But Ma Yuanfang didn't mean that at all, he raised his head and said a little anxiously: "No, it's not." But ......"
"But what?" Zheng Feilong frowned slightly, it seemed that this girl was still a little interesting to herself, which made him a little surprised.
"But you have to promise me one thing." Ma Yuanfang's eyes flashed with worry and helplessness: "We can't let Wang Xiaolan live with us." It doesn't matter if you didn't know about it, but now that you do, I hope you can help me. I really didn't know what to do, so I could only avoid her as much as possible. ”
Zheng Feilong held her tender shoulders with both hands, different from the previous cynicism, and said: "Even if you can hide from the first year of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth." So those who hide and hide are better to face bravely. How can there be no setbacks in life, no matter how big the hurdle is, there will be nothing to overcome. But if you don't step over, then it will always be in front of you, hidden deep inside you, and become your eternal nightmare.
As for saying that I would be my girlfriend if I won the party championship in the afternoon, we were purely joking at the time. I know you're a man of his word and a man of his promises. But if you don't like it in your heart, forcing yourself to be with me is not a happy thing for me. Although I, Zheng Feilong, am very dicked, I also know that twisted melons are not sweet. I'm not going to force you. Well, it's late, go back early and rest. The sun will still rise tomorrow, and I believe that there will be a brand new Ma Yuanfang standing in front of me at that time. ”
The words were like an initiation, instantly waking up Ma Yuanfang, who was in a nightmare. Looking at the handsome man in front of him, he couldn't imagine that a person who was usually a fool could say such a deafening voice.
But she also said with some concerns: "However, you don't know how difficult Wang Xiaolan is." This morning, she was still pestering me, and even offered to provide drugs to the criminal. I hope I'll be insulted by that bitch and be with her. Luckily, I found out early, so I swapped the plan with her glass. Originally, I wanted to let the offender ...... But then I couldn't get that heart after all. ”
Zheng Feilong understood, no wonder at that time, he hurriedly found someone else to call him over, it turned out to be like this. This Wang Xiaolan is too careless about the consequences, but fortunately, Ma Yuanfang called herself over as soon as possible. If it had been a few minutes too late, she would have been the last to be hurt.
However, it can also be seen from this how deep Wang Xiaolan's infatuation with Ma Yuanfang is, it is definitely not a few words that can make her give up, otherwise Ma Yuanfang would not have to move out of the dormitory.
"We'll solve this matter slowly, and there will always be a solution. But don't worry, after Wang Xiaolan moves in, she will definitely not pester you. I promise you, or you'll draw a circle and curse me that I'll never find a girlfriend. Zheng Feilong said half-seriously and half-jokingly.
Ma Yuanfang finally showed a smile on his face: "Well, I believe you." ”
"Okay, let's do it first." Zheng Feilong turned around and strode towards the hotel. Although the clothes on his body were blown by the wind for a long time, they were still a little damp, and they were still not very comfortable to wear.
"Wait a minute." Ma Yuanfang stopped Zheng Feilong.
"What, what's the matter?" Zheng Feilong turned around.
"Hmm." Ma Yuanfang's gentle voice was like a mosquito: "I am willing to ......"
Zheng Feilong's heart was beating wildly, of course he knew what Ma Yuanfang meant when he was willing, but he still pretended to be stupid and asked, "What are you willing to?" ”
Ma Yuanfang's face blushed, but she still mustered up the courage to say it: "Be your girlfriend." ”
After speaking, he shyly ran to the hotel with the book, and when he passed by Zheng Feilong's side, he didn't dare to look at him.
The corners of Zheng Feilong's mouth twitched slightly, revealing an upward curved arc, this little girl is really cute. Walking to his room with joy, he heard a familiar voice as he passed through a room.
Only his extraordinary hearing could hear the voice coming from that room, and the content of that person's speech was still about himself.