Chapter 18 is the feeling of heartbeat

In the past, when Wen Yang passed by the bridal shop in a big shopping mall, he always had to stop.

She said: This is every girl's dream.

He Feng also imagined what Wen Yang would look like when he wore a wedding dress.

It must be beautiful.

It's even more beautiful than it is now.

Ruan Tian went to pick up Wen Yang early in the morning.

When He Feng came to the company, Wen Yang was still trying on dresses, and he was sitting outside the fitting room, inexplicably a little nervous.

If he and Wen Yang hadn't broken up at that time, maybe they would have tried on clothes at the bridal shop today.

And he would sit outside the fitting room and wait.

His identity is that of a groom, not an ordinary friend.

"Brother Feng, you are very handsome today!" Chubby sat beside him.

He Feng looked at the suit on his body and said, "I don't feel it." ”

Xiaopang has always felt that Wen Yang and He Feng have always had some misunderstandings about their appearance, and rounding them up is a pair.

When the curtain opened, He Feng clearly heard the sound of his own heartbeat.

It's like stepping back in time.

He Feng saw Wen Yang five years ago and ran towards him with a smile.

Knock knock.

Wen Yang's originally short hair was coiled up at the moment, she wore a small pearl headband on her head, her fair skin looked smooth and translucent in the light, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Wen Yang is already petite, and her slightly retro-style off-white cheongsam well modifies her small waist, and her whole person seems to have a gentle light.

The sleeves are gauzy five-quarters, which well avoid the risk of going light. The height of the shoes is also just right, so it will not easily twist the foot.

Wen Yang smiled and called He Feng: "Teacher He." ”

He Feng hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded.

Ruan Tian smiled: "Whose beauty is this, it's bad, it's a heart-warming feeling~"

It is a feeling of heartbeat.

He Feng looked down at his off-white suit and couldn't help but smile.

Xiaopang silently looked at the smile of his boss, and once again sighed with emotion about the bowl of love, who drank and who was drunk.

The cheongsam is the wind selection, the shoes are the wind selection, and the suit is the wind selection.

He Feng directly showed him what is called a secret poke and poke like.

Xiaopang roared in his heart: Sister Wen! Please take a look at your cheongsam and Brother Feng's suit! Doesn't Ning really feel like a couple?

These words are not spoken.

The boss is still trying to chase after other people's girls, and the girl's attitude is unknown.

So he can't mess around.

Xiaopang has already risen himself to a CP fan, what a talented and beautiful woman.

Ruan Qian sighed with emotion: "It's really a good match." ”

He Feng's usual sense of alienation is a little less today, and the off-white suit adds a bit of tenderness to him.

The hair on his forehead was burned, and there was a pair of gold-wire glasses on his straight nose.

Ruan Qian suddenly felt that Wen Yang should have been moved by He Feng.

She didn't know why she felt that way.

Maybe it's a woman's intuition.

At the dinner, He Feng didn't listen carefully to what the host said.

Knowing that Chubby shook him, he came back to his senses.

It's no wonder that his heart has been beating too fast today.

"Brother Feng, get ready, I'm going to take a group photo." Chubby reminded in a whisper.

"Hmm." He Feng just met Wen Yang's gaze, she sat not far from her, and smiled at herself.

Ruan tilted her head and said something to her, Wen Yang nodded, ready to get up.

Maybe Wen Yang sat for too long and his legs were a little numb, and he fell straight forward the moment he got up.

He Feng was shocked when he saw it, and his hand subconsciously stretched out.

Ruan Tianyan quickly supported Wen Yang, and did not forget to give He Feng a reassuring look.

He Feng nodded to Ruan Tian, and only when Wen Yang walked up did he walk towards the signature wall with Xiaopang.

He Feng whispered, "Keep up." ”

Wen Yang replied dumbfoundedly: "Okay." ”

He Feng knew that Wen Yang was nervous.

She is an artist for the first time, and many things are just the first contact.

This time they attended a small dinner, and the coffee position of the artists who helped them was not much higher than Wen Yang.

But Wen Yang was still visibly nervous, and He Feng saw that she was walking with the same hands and feet.

He Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid. ”

He Feng stood in the corner with her, and the artists present consciously vacated the middle position.

In the end, Ruan Tian said to the photographer, and the artists moved a small step.

The group photo was a successful end, He Feng glanced at Wen Yang's shoes and took out his mobile phone.

He Feng: Flat laces?

Ruan Tilt: Bring it, in the car!

HO: Okay.

After the event, Ruan Tian handed a shoebox to Wen Yang: "Come on, put it on~It's hard work today~"

Wen Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, why are you so caring." ”

Ruan Tian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It's just a heart." ”

He Feng smiled and said, "Let's go have supper." ”

Wen Yang immediately agreed: "I'm hungry." ”

Of course, He Feng knew that Wen Yang was hungry.

Wen Yang didn't eat a few bites of food at the dinner, she was too nervous.

Wen Yang's head was probably thinking about the artist's need to maintain her image, and seeing that other female artists only drank a few sips of red wine, she must not be able to talk about the food.

Fatty shouted, "Brother Feng, you're too much!" Don't get fat by eating supper every day! Look at me, the meat on my belly ......"

Ruan Tian smiled: "My family Wen Yang can't eat fat." ”

Chubby glanced at her: rounding equals a pair.

Wen Yang looked at the two of them with a confused look and suddenly laughed, and she said weakly: "I eat fat." ”

Ruan Tian immediately shouted: "Shut up! I don't think you can eat fat, you just can't eat fat! I don't want you to think, I want me to feel! ”

Wen Yang had no choice but to shut up, as long as Sister Ruan was happy.

Considering that it was late, He Feng asked Xiaopang to get out of the car and buy a supper for Wen Yang to take back to eat.

After the driver sent Wen Yang and Ruan Tian home, he asked, "Brother Feng, where are you going next?" ”

He Feng: "Back to the four seasons." ”

Now is not a good time to go to Jingxiu, He Feng thought to himself.

So he chose to go back to his house in Four Seasons first.

Xiaopang said: "Brother Feng, can't you see Sister Wen when you go to Jingxiu?" ”

He Feng squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Next time." ”

Chubby nodded as if he didn't understand: "Okay, Brother Feng." There's an ad tomorrow, are you going? ”

He Feng shook his head and said, "No." ”

The new song is still being prepared, and he doesn't plan to take on commercials recently.

Wen Yang is now a small artist, and Ruan Tian will not give her a job to go out of town for the time being.

Selfishly, He Feng recently wanted to stay in the same city as Wen Yang.

He watched it himself, and he was relieved after all.

As soon as He Feng took a bath, he received Xiaopang's WeChat.

It's a photo taken today.

He Feng and Wen Yang stood in the corner together, smiling slightly at the camera.

When facing the camera, Wen Yang didn't look so nervous, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth looked very gentle.

He Feng smiled slightly, and gently poked Wen Yang on the screen with his finger.

Wen Yang was like this before, his eyes were full of smiles, gentle and cute.

He Feng saved the photo into his phone and went to the piano room.

He's been preparing new songs these days.

A new song to be sung at a concert.

A song that expresses his heart.

He Feng's first impression of Wen Yang was: noisy.

The two first met at an orientation party.

When He Feng finished singing and stepped off the stage, Wen Yang stayed in the audience.

Her eyes sparkled in the light, like a cunning little hamster.

He Feng was carrying the guitar on his back and was about to bypass her, but Wen Yang turned sideways to block him.

"Classmate He, I'm Wen Yang of C University, can you give me your buckle number?" Wen Yang showed a big smile.

I'm often blocked by girls like this.

He Feng already knew that the best way to deal with it was to ignore it and not give hope, which would be good for both parties.

Wen Yang was ignored and not annoyed, and only followed him leisurely.

"Student He, you sing so well!"

"Classmate He, you play the guitar so well!"

"Classmate He, why are you so serious on stage and so serious when you get off stage?"

"Mr. He, what did you grow up eating? How did you manage to be white and tall? ”

"Mr. He, where is your dormitory? I'll send you back, boys must learn to protect themselves outside. ”

He Feng: ......

He Feng felt that Wen Yang not only talked a lot, but his brain might still be a little unclear.

Wen Yang followed He Feng to the downstairs of the dormitory, if it weren't for Wen Yang's petiteness.

He Feng felt that she was like a lewd idiot.

When He Feng went upstairs, he could vaguely hear Wen Yang shouting behind him: "There will be a period later!" ”

He Feng: ......

Iron butt.

Not long after He Feng returned to the dormitory, one of his roommates returned.

"Brother Feng came back so early today?" The roommate said with some surprise.

"Well, tired." He Feng doesn't like too complicated socializing, he just wants to have a good rest after the performance, and he doesn't want to participate in any "celebration banquet".

"That's right, you must have gained another batch of little fan girls today. Meals will only cause you trouble. ”、

There are indeed many girls who show their hearts through truth or dare.

He Feng didn't have a mind about that, and he felt a little annoyed after a long time, so he pushed him directly when he could push the dinner.

"What type of girl does Brother Feng like? The girl who confessed to you is also a type of girl, right? ”

"Didn't think about it."

"When I first came up, there was a cute girl sitting downstairs."

"Oh."

"It's a pity that this girl should have a master, wait for her boyfriend downstairs."

"Study hard and make progress every day."

"No, Brother Feng, don't you really take a look? That girl is skinny and skinny, wearing a white dress, and she's quite cute. ”

He Feng's mind appeared Wen Yang's appearance.

He Feng: ......

He Feng: "You can try." ”

Two people who talk a lot, maybe the brain circuits are similar.

He Feng didn't say anything more, it had nothing to do with him.

It's important to live your life well.

Seeing that He Feng didn't mean to continue chatting, the roommate said very sincerely: "Brother Feng, I suspect that you are the reincarnation of Tang Seng, and you don't blink when you see a beauty." ”

"Not interested." He Feng got into bed, planning to squint for a while.

The roommate exaggeratedly shouted, "Wow, Brother Feng won't be interested in me, will he?" I'm so scared. ”

He Feng: ......

He silently closed the curtain: "That's not necessary. ”