Chapter Seventy-Seven: Let's Confess Tonight
The classroom was still noisy, many people were discussing, many people were raising their hands to answer, and the teacher walked in circles, listening carefully to each student's answer.
In the middle of this, two rows apart, the two people crashed into each other's eyes unexpectedly.
Zheng Beili was stunned for about a few seconds, then quickly turned back and reached out to cover his slightly reddened cheeks.
Lin Hanmiao also subconsciously didn't look away, just stared at the girl quietly until she fled in a panic.
The lesson was nearing its end and finally ended in a few minutes.
As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Zhou Wanqing's butt was dragged out of the dormitory building by Zheng Beili before it touched the bench.
"What's wrong? Where are you going to take me? ”
"Playground." Zheng Beili pursed his lips, "Accompany me to relax." ”
Thinking back to the meditation class just now, Zhou Wanqing closed her mouth and let Zheng Beili pull her to the playground.
"Are you still ready to confess?" Zhou Wanqing looked at Zheng Beili, who was not in a good emotional state, and asked cautiously.
"Of course!" Zheng Beili raised his head instantly, as if this could express his determination, "Even if he says he doesn't want to fall in love, I still can't die." No matter what the result is, you have to give it a try. ”
Zhou Wanqing hesitated, but still stopped the persuasion that was about to exit. She really admired Zheng Beili's unbeatable spirit, but at the same time, she was very speechless about her behavior of looking for abuse.
"That's okay, if it's rejected, you can completely give up, change your goal." Zhou Wanqing opened her mouth to comfort her.
Zheng Beili had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
In addition to her idol Lin Sheng, Lin Hanmiao is the first boy she has seriously liked in so many years, she really likes him very much, and she likes him so much that she wants to hide him in her small bag, and no one will show him.
"Otherwise, I'll confess tonight." Zheng Beili hung his head and kicked away a small pebble, and spoke with some difficulty.
Zhou Wanqing was shocked by Zheng Beili, and hurriedly persuaded her: "Don't give up on yourself like this, you calm down, there is only a week left before his birthday." ”
Zheng Beili shook his head gently: "Long pain is better than short pain, since you want to make yourself completely dead, it is better to end all this happily today." Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to endure the next week. ”
Zhou Wanqing was blown up by Zheng Beili's bomb and didn't stand firm, so she was pulled by Zheng Beili to discuss tonight's confession.
"Do you think I should write a short essay and send it to him to confess during the evening self-study, or wait until I return to the dormitory after the evening self-study, send him a message, and then talk about it?" Zheng Beili soon fell into a tangle, and turned to ask Zhou Wanqing.
Zhou Wanqing immediately spoke: "Don't send him so many words, if there are too many words, people don't want to read them at all." ”
Zheng Beili nodded, feeling that what Zhou Wanqing said seemed to have some truth. Although she understands how likely she is to be rejected, she still has a little hope of surviving.
With such an idea, Zheng Beili tried his best to carefully figure out Lin Hanmiao's thoughts, wanting to find the method with the greatest possibility of success.
The two of them talked about each other, and before they knew it, it was time for evening self-study.
Zheng Beili was in extreme anxiety throughout the evening self-study, and it was not until after class that she felt relieved.
After hurriedly returning to the dormitory to wash up, Zheng Beili sat cross-legged on the bed, typed a few words seriously, and sent it over.
"Are you back in your dorm?"