Speaking of which, let's first talk about the charm value of the school grass Ling Junxuan.

Ever since Ling Junxuan's mother gave birth to him, he has been like a natural female killer. From the wrinkled grandmother with wrinkled face and gray sideburns to the little milk baby with saliva and can't speak, as soon as she sees him, she will immediately fly over like a bee butterfly, kiss his smooth little face, touch his soft cheeks lovingly, and don't want to let go of it.

When he grows up and goes to kindergarten, the little girls in the class are rushing to chase him, and if he goes west, there will never be a little girl in the east, which is simply the activity coordinate of the charm value.

This madness continues to this day, and from the moment he stepped into the campus, he was the focus of attention and chase by the girls.

The daily love breakfast, the small cards that confess love, and the endless love gifts are calculated in baskets. Even if he brought two more backpacks, it would be in vain.

Just now, when Fang Fei came to look for him, she saw several girls hiding behind a big tree with dense foliage, secretly looking at his tall back, twisting her hands uncertainly, and struggling with whether to confess to him.

The breeze of Xi Xi blew through the treetops, the branches and leaves rubbed and made a rustling sound, Fang Fei looked at the sky and there were still a few traces of Caixia tulle that were reluctant to leave, quietly waiting for Ling Junxuan's answer, her heart was a little uneasy.

But then she thought about it, the two of them have been close friends since her grandfather's generation, and they also have a lot of business contacts, so she feels a lot more at ease.

In her memory, she has been following him since she was a child, shouting "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan" all day long, and she is a typical little heel. Later, even after the high school exam, she filled in the volunteer, and secretly knew that he wanted to come to this school, and she also filled in here.

For a long time, there are as many beautiful girls as many as stars in the sky, and he has never taken any of them to heart, let alone bothered to please him. And she, who has been following him, also thought that they would go on like this, and when they graduated from college, they naturally complied with the wishes of their parents, and the two would eventually tie the knot and work together to get married.

Unexpectedly, only two weeks after entering this campus, he took the initiative to launch a pursuit offensive, and it was also against a senior sister, which really made her see it in her eyes and hurt in her heart.

Seeing that he was busy pursuing Senior Sister Luo Yi every day, and his heart was full of her, which made him, who was not very enthusiastic about Fang Fei, even more cold to Fang Fei.

Therefore, Fang Fei couldn't help it, this time, she tried to muster up the courage to ask him out, just to understand this matter clearly.

As if thinking for a long time, Ling Junxuan said faintly:

"I guess so, I've never had such a heartfelt feeling for a girl."

To be honest, he always knew that Fang Fei liked him since she was a child, but he only had brother and sister affection for her, nothing else. Therefore, he just decided to take advantage of this opportunity to talk to her.

Heart?

Hearing his adjective, Fang Fei's heart suddenly clenched.

Her pink face turned a little pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't even speak really:

"But... But... She's a senior sister..."

Her words stammered, but Ling Junxuan, who was standing beside her, still heard the words clearly, and he sneered:

"Senior sister, so what?"

His attitude is clear, age is not a problem at all.

"But... At home..."

What Fang Fei wanted to say was that if the family knew about it, they would not agree to the interaction between them.

Ling Junxuan turned his head to look at her, then looked away and said to the sky as night fell:

"Fang Fei, you're thinking too far away."

Indeed, now they are just 18 years old, and it is the youth of their feelings, who can guarantee that they will be able to grow old together with a heartbeat.

Fang Fei's heart suddenly jumped a little, and she asked in a low voice:

"That..."

Does that mean that he just wants to have a relationship?

"I trust my instincts and don't want to have regrets about my youth, and as for the future, I don't know."

After thinking about it, he was afraid that what he said would give her hope to continue waiting, so he relented and continued:

"If she and I can really get to that point, I will take it seriously."

In other words, no matter who he is with in the future, as long as there is a feeling of heartbeat, they may eventually come together.

And he has never felt heartfelt for her.

This is a rejection of her waiting.

Fang Fei's palm-sized little face was as white as Shengxue when he brushed the ground, and his heart seemed to have been hit suddenly, and even his beating stopped for several seconds.

She hurriedly reached out and held the trunk of the tree beside her, preventing her shaky body from falling forward.

Seeing that she reacted so much, Ling Junxuan clenched his fists, he told himself not to be soft-hearted, this is a fact that he has to face sooner or later, and the sooner he faces it, the better.

Fang Fei regretted it, very much regretted it.

She shouldn't have come to him.

Thinking of this, she panicked and said:

"Brother Xuan, I... I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm... I'll go first. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Junxuan to react, she staggered towards the sea of purple flowers.

"Fang Fei."

Ling Junxuan wanted to say another ruthless word, but seeing that she couldn't bear it anymore, she had no choice but to do it.

Fang Fei's body has always been relatively delicate, and she has been suffering from small problems since she was a child, and she is a master who runs to the hospital twice in three days. In addition, the family spoils her very much, and she does everything single-handedly, so she is like a princess living in an ivory tower, with a gentle and cowardly temperament, and when she encounters anything, the most direct reaction is to take the psychology of escaping, rather than facing it bravely.

The pale street lamps lit up, reflecting a halo of light on the flat asphalt path. The colorful glow on the horizon has also been replaced by the gray night.

Ling Junxuan knew very well in his heart that even if he hadn't met Luo Yi, he wouldn't be with Fang Fei.

No matter what kind of agreement the grandfathers of both parties have, feelings and marriage are the bottom line that he pays the most attention to.

He slowly slipped his hand into the pocket of his dark blue jeans and pursed his lips.

Roy...

What kind of girl is she?

He was really fascinated by her, from the first time he saw the dance video.

The cold eyes and enthusiastic and unrestrained movements made him have become irregular and his pulse accelerated from the moment he saw her.

Is it because he has never met a girl who can combine cold and fire like this, so he has a strange feeling for her?

He can't find the answer yet.

And for Luo Yi's cold refusal in the past three days, he will never accept it.

Thinking of this, his heart was a little impetuous, and he saw him wrap his hand around his lips like a flower, and shouted loudly to the gray night and undulating mountains in the distance:

"Luoyi, I won't give up."