(xv)

Looking at the well-behaved girl in front of him, the corners of Lin Tingfeng's mouth rose slightly again, and he asked her gently, "You don't know me anymore, huh?" The heavy snort at the end made Ye Wenyu even more frightened, and his little face collapsed.

She quickly looked up at him, her big eyes were like black seeds on Sydney, black and white, and the treasure was shining, and then she quickly lowered her head, and after a while, Lin Tingfeng saw that her originally snow-white face began to float pink and ruddy.

She looked up at his movements just now, as if she still couldn't accept the facts, she had seen him from a distance, almost frightened, until she walked up to him, she still couldn't digest this cruel truth, so she was frightened just now, and gave him a quick look, hoping that she was not the frustrated guest she met that night.

Lin Tingfeng didn't want the girl to be too uncomfortable and tangled in her heart, so he explained to her: "I didn't mean to, hide it from you, that night-" Speaking of this, he was suddenly silent for a moment, and then said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "I don't seem to have had a chance to introduce myself." ”

When Ye Wenyu heard this, his face became hot, he was right, he never had a chance to introduce himself, because from beginning to end, she had always been the one who was getting poof, like a chirping sparrow, but-

She plucked up the courage and said: "But you said that you are a frustrated person, and what else do you say is also a frustrated person-" Speaking of this, her big eyes glared at him, and there was a sarcastic smile in her eyes, and she said crisply: "How can Lin Tingfeng be frustrated!" "It means that you still lied to me.

Lin Tingfeng was stunned, he had never seen such a bold girl, and he was silent for a while before he slowly asked, "Do you think Lin Tingfeng will not be disappointed?" ”

It's funny, is he a god?

Ye Wenyu thought for a while, lowered his head and said seriously: "Yes, he has a huge amount of wealth, and he graduated from a prestigious Ivy League university, he is a rich second generation, and he is from a famous family. ”

Lin Tingfeng listened to Ye Wenyu's explanation and didn't speak, but his heart was inexplicably comfortable and happy, it turned out that in the mouth of outsiders, he wanted wind and rain, and he could never be disappointed.

But at the family banquet that night, he was originally bombarded by his sister's phone, thinking of coming to join in the fun, but as soon as he walked inside, he saw those men and women who were enthusiastic about fame and fortune coming around, and they surrounded him like a wolf seeing a piece of fresh meat, Lin Tingfeng suddenly got extremely tired, and immediately pretended to answer the phone, hurriedly walked to the inner room, changed into a dress, and escaped in a sweatshirt and pants. Running at night in his own garden is much more comfortable than entertaining those men and women who are fame and fortune, so he accidentally ran into Ye Wenyu who was sitting on the swing rack crying.

She was beautiful, intelligent, academically excellent, she was talented, she had a very high aesthetic taste, she had her own opinions, but she was poor, she was homeless, she was unloved, she couldn't pay for college tuition and living expenses, she sat on the swing rack in his garden and cried secretly because she had no way to borrow.

But in this world, as long as he is a human being, there is a place of frustration, otherwise he would not be standing here today.

Lin Tingfeng didn't want to say much about whether he was a frustrated person, he raised his head, squinted his narrow phoenix eyes at the golden sun, stretched his waist again, and said to Ye Wenyu who was standing in front of him: "Alas, I haven't walked around the university campus for a long time, take a walk with me." ”

Ye Wenyu still stood in place and didn't move, she was nailed in place like a nail, and she asked softly, "Are you really Lin Tingfeng?" ”

Lin Tingfeng smiled, took a business card from the pocket of his clothes, picked up a hand hanging by the girl's side, and immediately turned on his body as if he was electrified, making him tremble, he looked at her in shock, in the first half of his life, he also shook the hands of many women, and even had a more intimate behavior, but this feeling of electric shock like first love, as if the sky thundered and hooked the electric fire, has not been for many years. He gazed at her inquiringly, only to see her originally snow-white and beautiful little face slowly floating like a peach blossom red, because of her shyness, his heart was full of joy.

With a smile in his eyes, he slowly lowered his head, looking at her hand, her hand was snow-white and slender, holding his palm as if it was melting wax, and it would melt soon, he really didn't want to let go, but he was afraid that she would be angry, so he could only force himself to put down the business card, and then reluctantly let go.

Ye Wenyu's eyes widened, picked up the business card, and took a look at it in front of him, and sure enough, it was Lin Tingfeng.

She raised her head and looked at the handsome man in front of her, he was really good-looking, nearly one meter eight five tall, the muscles on his chest and two arms were up, his two long legs were long and straight, his facial features were exquisite, his skin was deliberately tanned bronzed, but he was very smooth, this muscular man like a flat male model, he was really Lin Tingfeng? He was standing on the side of the boulevard just now, and college girls had been secretly looking at him for several years.

Lin Tingfeng saw Ye Wenyu looking at his business card for a while, and looking at him for a while, his eyes were shocked and confused, and he couldn't help asking, "What?" ”

Ye Wenyu said honestly: "The Lin Tingfeng in my mind is not like you. That's why she recognized the wrong person in the Lin family's garden, and when she saw him, she didn't expect him to be Lin Tingfeng at all!

Lin Tingfeng was curious, stretched out a hand and touched his chin, and asked Ye Wenyu slowly, "Then what do you think Lin Tingfeng is like?" ”

Ye Wenyu's face was hot, and she said softly: "I always thought he was a bald, big-bellied middle-aged greasy man, I didn't expect you to be so, so-" Speaking of this, she was already blushing and couldn't speak.

Ah, not only is he super rich, but he also looks like a prince.

Lin Tingfeng didn't speak, but there were uncontrollable laugh lines on his face, he knew what she didn't say meant, she was praising him for his good looks.

Ye Wenyu complained softly: "Those newspapers and magazines, those media, really kill people. ”

Lin Tingfeng said: "I rarely post my photos in the media. He touched his high nose, indescribably happy, for she had just admitted that he was good-looking.

Ye Wenyu said: "Yes, I haven't seen it, but those newspapers and magazines say that you are rich and powerful all day long, so it gives people the impression of an ugly old man, because only an ugly old man will do business wholeheartedly and accumulate wealth." ”

The corners of Lin Tingfeng's mouth rose uncontrollably, haha, her arguments were strange and made people laugh, but they really made him happy.

He tried his best to pretend to be serious and asked, "Why do you have such thoughts, where did the good-looking young man go?" ”

"They're all in love." After a period of contact, the two of them went from strange to familiar, and Ye Wenyu felt that he was indeed an interesting male guest he met in the Lin family's garden that night, so he gradually became bolder, and the person gradually became lively.

But when he raised his head and saw that handsome face, that handsome face with smooth lines, and eyes as shining as obsidian, he seemed to be more charming under the sun than he was in the moonlight, Ye Wenyu had no choice but to quickly lower his head again, as if a rabbit was living in his chest, and he was pounding wildly.

There was a smile in Lin Tingfeng's eyes, but looking at her white and tender neck, like a beautiful moonlight, thinking that she had just entered college and was only nineteen years old, he paused and said with feeling: "Compared with you, I am indeed not young." The originally happy mood was a little low.