(seventy-seven)

Lin Tingfeng thought to himself, in this life, especially when he became famous, wanted the wind to be windy, and wanted to rain and rain, he found that no one liked him as a simple person anymore, almost everyone went for his money, his status and his power, including his younger brother and his sister, relatives were no exception, not to mention outsiders.

No one liked him when he was nameless, dependent on his mother, and poor, and then when he had wealth and status, many people said they liked him, but he couldn't believe it anymore.

So Lin Tingfeng has always felt that he has never loved anyone, nor has he loved him, he is a person who lacks love.

Ye Wenyu still didn't answer his question, she slowly chewed his confession just now, like a child who was reluctant to eat the candy, repeatedly turned a grain of sugar from the left side of her cheek to the right, she asked rhetorically: "What about you, when did you like me?" ”

Lin Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, he slowly glanced at her, and said to her: "Don't play tricks, do things in order, I'll ask first, so you answer first, if you want to know the answer, you must exchange the answer." The tone is still commanding, but it's irresistible.

Ye Wenyu held his face and laughed, his shoulders trembled with laughter, Lin Tingfeng looked at it from a distance of half a meter, only to feel that the flowers and branches trembled, he lost his mind, she looked so lively, it has been a long time since she saw it, just like the first time she saw her, she walked in front of him, laughing at his cheerful and naughty appearance when he laughed when his garden taste was very poor.

Lin Tingfeng lost his mind for a moment.

I don't know how long it has been, Ye Wenyu smiled enough, then put down his hand, revealing a snow-white and beautiful little face, and said to him: "Okay, let me tell you, I had a good impression when I first saw it." After speaking, her face immediately flushed, like the morning glow on the horizon, Lin Tingfeng stared at her and smiled, her appearance was really cute.

Under Lin Tingfeng's gaze, Ye Wenyu only felt that her face was redder, well, after the confession, she saw the smile on his face, like the grass that the spring breeze wakes up, little by little, and it seems that the basin of water is so much that it overflows, she suddenly felt that her face was hot, so she had to turn her face away and look at the calm Kang River.

Alas, their dialogue today is really too Qiong Yao, Ye Wenyu secretly glanced at the old man of the British boatman, he was still silent, but there was a smile on his face, Ye Wenyu seriously doubted that he could understand Chinese!

Will he laugh at them in his heart? When did you like me? The first time, or the second time, what about you, and when did you like me? No, you say first, okay, I said, it's the first sight that I like it and so on.

Hearing Ye Wenyu's answer, Lin Tingfeng was full of joy, she really liked him when she first met! When she didn't know his true identity, she had a good impression of him, just now she looked at him, honestly admitted, Lin Tingfeng felt that he had never been so happy now, as if fine music was ringing in his ears, he looked at Ye Wenyu with a smile like a treasure, but because she was shy, she sat sideways to avoid making eye contact with him.

To make her feel better, he said to her, "Well, let me tell you, I also liked you when we first met. ”

It's true? Ye Wenyu turned around, looked at Lin Tingfeng with some puzzlement, and asked him softly, "Why did you like me at first sight, because I was poor and pitiful?" "Maybe it's just distress.

Lin Tingfeng thought about it, touched his chin, and said to her: "It's not, it's because of the eyes, fate pulled the two of us together, when I bought a villa in Jiangnan, I saw those two poems, and I really believed that it was fate that made us acquainted." ”

When Lin Tingfeng said this, he fell silent and stared at Ye Wenyu, Wenyu didn't turn her face away this time, she mustered up the courage to look at him, he was wearing a black loose T-shirt with light blue jeans underneath, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

Ting Feng said softly to her: "I saw it in an ancient book, it seems to be in "All Tang Poems", 'Ting Feng Blows the Old Leaves' I was stunned at the time, and I thought, there really is such a poem, which perfectly matches the names of the two of us, Xiaoyu, do you say this is fate." This is a Tang poem, a poem written by the ancients hundreds of years ago, so I believe it is fate. ”

The so-called eye edge is that he liked him when he first saw her, so he stopped running at night and stood not far away and secretly looked at the crying girl.

The first time he saw that night, he will never forget, the little girl in the white T and ripped jeans, like a lost little animal, sitting on the swing frame in his family's garden and crying secretly.

At first glance, I liked it, and then, it was all deliberate approaching, and making her -

The love words are really moving, Ye Wenyu was intoxicated, and said softly to Lin Tingfeng: "Me too, when you took me to Hangzhou, when you saw Lin Yeju and those two poems, my heart was very shaken, and I can't believe it until now." Speaking of this, she smiled sweetly at him, and the trust and love in her big eyes were unobstructed.

Lin Tingfeng only felt that his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, he couldn't help leaning towards her, took up a hand she put on his side, and shook it, she didn't seem to resist, on the contrary, even because of shyness and sweetness, a peach blossom-like flush appeared on his face, and Lin Tingfeng no longer let go.

Holding her hand tighter, sitting on the boat and enjoying the April sun and scenery is truly a paradise on earth.

Lin Tingfeng thought about his life, as if he had never been so happy as he was now.

Ye Wenyu watched him hold her hand, his hand was very big, his fingers were long and white, the bones were distinct, his hand was very warm, the palm of his hand was like a flame, warming her cold little hand, she chuckled: "Hey, it turns out that you are not an abstinent man." ”

Abstinence? When was he an ascetic man? Lin Tingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Wenyu puzzled.

Wen Yu grunted, her eyebrows fluttering as she talked about that time, when he handed her the medicine and medical records from the hospital, the hand that was spread out into a palm shape, as if every cell in her body resisted contact with her skin.

Lin Tingfeng laughed, his face was a little hot, but he was not afraid of her ridicule, he looked at her, and said meaningfully: "I thought you knew the answer, I definitely not, if I was, how could I let you fall on me during your illness." "The reason why I was abstinent before was because I was afraid that my feelings would be like a lion escaping from a cage, and I wouldn't be controlled by his reason, so I deliberately kept my distance from her, this stupid girl-