Chapter 95: Confession

"If it happens, I want to ask Brother Chen for a fish pond and a piece of wasteland." Su Yu put forward conditions.

Chen Youqing nodded in agreement, and didn't think about what she was doing with these lands, she studied the drawings by herself, and was so obsessed that she refused to leave.

Zhou Tinghong withdrew his thoughts first, and his attention fell from the paper to Su Yu.

watched her gaze move with Chen Youqing's fingers, ready to explain to him at any time.

A slightly faint expression, with lowered eyes, not fighting or grabbing, but revealing confidence. The face without powder is cold and shallow, half-hooked lips, like a peach blossom.

Somehow, he couldn't take his eyes away, and the ghost envoy pulled the corners of his mouth, "Su Yu, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Ask."

Seeing that she had a cold attitude and didn't want to take care of herself at all, Zhou Tinghong pursed his lips, as if a thorn had been pierced in his heart, "How do you know these things?" ”

He wanted to say, without him and without his guidance, how could Su Yu know so much......

"Brother Zhou, don't believe that I can draw such a perfect drawing?"

Don't hesitate to boast about yourself.

He was just about to explain, but Su Yu gave him a blank look and sneered, "It's your business." ”

Self-study, no?

Zhou Tinghong clenched his hands: "......"

Fortunately, Chen Youqing focused on the drawings and didn't hear the conversation between the two, so he eased up.

But in the face of her cold and mocking pretty face, the thorn in her heart couldn't be pulled out, and it became deeper and deeper.

Doesn't he like himself?

In order to win his favor, she secretly embroidered a veil for him and sent it to school.

In order to get his attention, he did not hesitate to fall into the mud and get dirt all over his body.

In order to meet him and get in touch with him better, she often took a book and asked him to write the strokes of her hand......

Why look at him now, but with disgust. He pursed his lips, and after struggling countless times, he looked at her fixedly, "Su Yu, what you said before is it true?" ”

"Before?" Su Yu couldn't remember, "What did I say?" ”

Zhou Tinghong: "You ......"

He hesitated to say it, but Su Yu didn't mean to remember it at all, "Before you came to the school to look for me at night, what you said to me ......"

That night, it was raining.

It was dark and the rain was heavy, so she came to give her an umbrella.

There was no one in the school, and she was afraid that something would happen to her alone, so she stood in the office with him.

Later, it was too late to finish the homework, and he didn't notice that she hadn't left, so he was so tired that he took a nap on the table for a while.

He felt that someone had put a dress on him, and whispered and carefully said in his ear, as if it was for himself, "Brother Zhou, thank you." ”

The voice, soft and careful, slowly struck at his heart, making him want to open his eyes and see who she was.

But he couldn't open it.

Only the sound of rain remains.

Thank you, who is saying thank you......

After a long time, there was a little melancholy, a little expectation, "I've liked you for a long time......"

"A long, long time ago, earlier than anyone else ......"

"It's okay if you can't see me, I'll always wait for you."

"Maybe one day you'll be able to find me when you look back......"

"That day was probably the happiest day of my life."

"What if...... If you don't look back, it doesn't matter, I'll still wait for you, keep waiting. ”

He slowly fell into a deep sleep, but deeply remembered that he grabbed those hands, warm, soft,

Let him hold on tightly, and he will not let go.

But later, he slept all night, and when he woke up, the person he saw was Feng Chunlan, and he thought that she had been with him all night.

He asked Feng Chunlan, but she didn't admit or deny it at that time, so he acquiesced to her.

He was all about Feng Chunlan, so he didn't think carefully about who the person was the night before.