Chapter 22: Do You Like It?

Dear Rain,

You've asked me another hard question. There has never been a specific answer to love.

Premier Zhou said to his wife: I have been a staunch materialist all my life, only you, I hope to have an afterlife.

This is their love, firm, long, and warm.

Zhang Ailing said to Hu Lancheng: In front of you, I feel very low, very low, low to the dust...... Blossom in the dust.

It's also love. Although it is full of lies, deception and sadness.

So you see, everyone's love is different.

Some people will be enriched by the nourishment of love and strength; Some people will wither because of love.

Naturally, I've had times when I've fallen in love. Although it was short-lived, I am still grateful when I think about it now. I am grateful for the warmth I received from that time spent with each other.

When you have someone in your heart, you won't feel lonely even if the other person is not by your side. Because we both know that when I miss you, you miss me. Perhaps this is the reason why humans are so attached to love.

Sometimes love is real, sometimes it's ethereal. It won't knock on the door first when it comes, wait for you to say "please come in", feel that love is coming, don't resist, it's useless. It's like the English proverb:

Love and cough cannot be hid.

How do you know if you're in love with someone, you ask?

In fact, when you want to share a beautiful moment with someone, every sentence is a subtle saying: I love you.

If you think of someone at this time, then listen to your heart.

Your faithful friend

Chen Nu

Xinyu picked up the phone and pressed the power button.

After Lan Lan and Long Xiaotong scrambled to call her to tell her that "things are getting bigger", Xinyu turned off the phone.

If you can't afford to provoke it, then hide.

When I turned it on, sure enough, there were a lot of messages and missed calls on it. She looked at the missed calls with Zhang Ang's name, seventeen.

Click on the messages he sent, one after another, tell her in detail where he is and what he is doing, and then ask her where and what she is doing? The last one was half an hour ago.

- Liang Xinyu, please give me a call.

Xinyu looked at the time, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

She tentatively sent a message.

- Are you comfortable talking now?

Soon received a call from him.

"Hello?"

Zhang Ang on the other end of the phone sighed,

"Liang Xinyu, are you angry with me?"

"Did you see that video too?" Her voice didn't sound very happy.

"Hmm."

"How do you feel when you see it?"

Is this a proposition? Zhang Ang feels that the situation he is facing now is much more difficult than today's business negotiations.

"That's it...... It's just that the person who uploaded the video is really full and holding ......"

Xinyu interrupted him and said something else, "Zhang Ang, did you already know that Xinyue likes you?" ”

"So what? I don't like her again. And I can swear to you, I really never provoked her, and I'm also wronged, okay? ”

Zhang Ang knows that she is a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, as long as she can let go of this code, let alone pretend to be pitiful, pretend to be crying and pretend to be sick and injured, it can be discussed.

"Even if you don't like her, you shouldn't ......"

"What shouldn't be? Shouldn't I mess with you? ”

Zhang Ang was a little helpless and a little angry. "Liang Xinyu, she is her, you are you, you are two completely different people. Don't you even recognize that? ”

Xinyu felt that she and Zhang Ang couldn't go on like this, hurting others and hurting themselves. Just pick it out and clean up this mess. She made up her mind and asked him bluntly, "Do you like me?" ”

Zhang Ang supported his forehead, it shouldn't be this time, they shouldn't be picking out their intentions in this situation. It was completely unrelated to the scene he had imagined.

"My flight at nine o'clock tomorrow night should be very late in Xicheng. Would we like to meet on Monday? It's been another busy day, and I have a terrible headache. ”

Continue to pretend to be pathetic.

Xinyu's courage was almost dissipated after she asked that sentence, and the pleading in his tone made her feel that she was too selfish and only considered her own feelings, so her tone softened, but her position did not change.

"Zhang Ang, I'...... I wasn't ready to fall in love until I got into college. If you like me, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. ”

Zhang Ang smiled bitterly, well, at least it wasn't blocked, and he left a crack for him.

"Really? Coincidentally, I thought so too. ”

At this time, the heart that did not eat dinner thundered. Zhang Ang on the other end of the phone heard it.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I've been drawing just now, and I've lost track of the time. Then I'll hang up first, go cook something to eat......"

Zhang Ang sighed and said, "You go." After eating, rest well. ”

Xinyu hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

After a while, Zhang Ang sent her another video.

- I took a walk after lunch, and the maple leaves in the hotel garden are particularly beautiful.

She clicked on the video, and the screen was full of bright red maples, maple leaves falling in the pond, and she could vaguely see various colored carp swimming around in the water. At the end of the video, he turns the camera to himself. In the video, Zhang Ang was wearing a white shirt, a tie, and a blazer in his hand, and asked her with a bright smile: "I think the scenery here is very good, what do you think, Liang Xinyu?" Do you like it? ”

She watched it over and over again. The emotions that were deliberately suppressed by myself hit my heart one by one. The door was overwhelmed by the surging emotions and sent out a squeaky distress signal.

"What do you think, Liang Xinyu? Do you like it? ”

Those emotions that made her feel strange and flustered finally broke open the door of her heart, poured out of the nest, and overwhelmingly overwhelmed her.

I like it. Love to the point of being overwhelmed.

- You ask me, how do you know if you're in love with someone?

- Actually, when you want to share a beautiful moment with someone, every sentence is a subtle statement: I love you.

Zhang Ang, what should I do? I seem to like you too.

She couldn't sleep well all night. For a while, it was my sister Xinyue's accusation, knowing that I liked him, how could you treat me like this......

For a while, it was Zhang Ang who was standing in a red maple, "Liang Xinyu, do you like it?" ”

Tossing and turning, I slept for two or three hours, and then it was dawn.

On the third day of the National Day holiday, Xinyu still mustered up the courage to go to the studio for classes.

The quality of Tianmei's students is still very high, at least on the surface, they are still well disguised. maintains a polite and decent manner, and no one is embarrassed to say it to his face.

However, watch out for the rain coming into the classroom, and the situation outside is different. The students exchanged messages in twos and threes, and they exchanged messages from one to another, which was so lively.

Originally, it was common for two women to compete for a man, and this kind of gossip was also common. Twin sisters compete for a man, and the male protagonist is still the king of popularity, so it is not common, at least it has to be lively for ten days and half a month, unless there is more news that can attract people's attention to cover it up.

Xinyu devoted herself to her studies. Dacheng and No. 1 Middle School's post bar exploded again because of a breaking news post.

It turned out that the three first-grade girls who originally imagined that Zhang Angxinyu was in love with each other, according to the order of date, carefully sorted out the photos taken at the beginning, and also gifted with sensational copywriting, and uploaded a copy in Dacheng and No. 1 Middle School's post bar. Soon, this illustrated hot post was reposted countless times. For a while, the first middle school students raised their eyebrows and caught up, scolding the Dacheng students who came to find fault before to be born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

Zhang Ang, who was able to go back to the hotel room to rest for a while after lunch, clicked on the post that his friend forwarded to him. After a cursory flip, I was quite surprised.

Although the copywriting is clear, there is a sense of innocence and beauty in terms of word choice and sentence construction. No. 1 Middle School is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. There are a few photos that are quite good. There are even photos of them inadvertently hugging in the mall, which can be taken! It's a pity that the person who posted isn't a detective. Hurry up and click on the image to save.

Zhang Ang is a camera player himself, so he studied the photos. The angle and direction of looking at the photo should be on the second floor opposite, which can be taken so clearly, and the equipment level is not low, and post-processing must have been done. Professional, friend. However, the level of photos in the post is uneven, and it seems that it was not taken by one person. I went to see how many people secretly peeped into his and Liang Xinyu's campus life?

I went through this post again from beginning to end. First of all, the title of this post is very good and eye-catching:

your sister and take your brother-in-law! Zhang Shuai and his sister are clearly in love with immortals, and they have a real hammer! Don't accept it!

What is silently following all the way after self-study in the evening; eye contact after studying; Of course, the sensational front-page picture of the school newspaper is indispensable; There is also a tacit cooperation with the blackboard to tell the time; Xinyu, who was photographed during Zhang Ang's speech under the national flag, looked at Zhang Ang's photo with a smile on his face......

Hey, hey, the classmate who posted it, you've exposed it.