Ling Junxuan smiled at Luo Yi with a few white and neat teeth:

"Senior Sister Luoyi, my name is Ling Junxuan, I think that the fiery red roses are not as noble as you, and the rich tulips are not as elegant as yours, only this light pink lilac can bring out your uniqueness and beauty, and can also express my heart for you. Senpai, please accept my flowers. ”

Oh! Mrs. ... It's romantic!

Xiaomei was so excited that her eyes almost came out of her eyes, and the dazzling starlight that shimmered was comparable to the brilliant diamond. She clenched her teeth tightly and covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that she would not be able to control it, and the high-pitched decibel could definitely penetrate the elegant beige patterned ceiling.

Ling Xue, who was gentle on the side, looked at Ling Junxuan blankly, and she felt that her heart had an unexpected heartbeat.

Since she first met Qiao Linxi and had a heartfelt feeling for him, in the past three years, no one has been able to make her feel so deeply touched.

This is her second heartbeat.

Looking at the perfectly curved side face, her heart was pounding, and the blood that accelerated the circulation rushed towards her slightly pale face, smeared with a peach pink shy red.

Looking at the bouquet of flowers in front of her, Luo Yi stepped back from her chair, took her backpack and stood up, looking into the pair of clear and watery eyes, she said softly:

"I'm sorry."

With that, she picked up her tray and turned to leave.

Silently staring at the back of the powder-blue chiffon that was drifting away, Ling Junxuan's watery eyes only dimmed for 0.01 seconds in an instant, and instantly regained their original clarity, he bent his flower-like lips and smiled handsomely and charmingly:

"Senior sister, you eat slowly, I'll go first."

Turning around, he also strutted out of the cafeteria.

In this sudden idol drama, the male and female protagonists left one after another, and the cafeteria suddenly exploded with a crackle.

It wasn't until the beautiful back disappeared in sight that Xiaomei hurriedly picked up her backpack and packed up her tray, and she hurriedly said to Ling Xue, who was still in a daze:

"Let's go, Lingxue."

"Oh, good."

The two of them quickly left the noisy cafeteria.

"Ling Xue, Luo Yi should be back in the dormitory, let's go back too."

Along the sea of purple flowers under the wisteria trellises, their pace was a few points faster than usual. Because Xiaomei really wanted to ask Luo Yi why she rejected that beautiful boy, although he was their junior, but height is not a distance, and age is not a problem.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, Xiaomei urged Ling Xue, who was walking more slowly:

"Hurry up and listen to the snow."

When they returned to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, they found Luo Yi under the banyan tree next to the dormitory, as well as the beautiful boy holding a bouquet of flowers.

Xiaomei hurriedly turned around and pulled Ling Xue to hide in the leafy green shade of the wisteria flowers, and the two of them clinged to the feathery leaves and pricked up their ears.

"Senior Sister Luoyi, can you tell me why you rejected me?"

Hmm, I want to know too.

Xiaomei held her breath and pursed her lips.

Luo Yi looked up at this handsome junior, his altitude is really not low, for such a petite and delicate her, it is a little distance.

The noonday sun, through the huge green umbrella supported by the big banyan tree, cast a little mottled tenderness, sprinkled on his handsome face, making him look like an elf prince who had strayed into the mortal world, too beautiful to speak.

"There's no why, I just don't think it's appropriate."

"Not suitable? Age? I believe that our age is not an issue. ”

Ling Junxuan said persistently.

Looking at his extremely serious eyes, Luo Yi asked him:

"Then tell me, why do you like me?"

"Because I have a heartbeat for you."

"Looks? In another ten or twenty years, these appearances will change with the passage of time. ”

"No, it doesn't have to be appearances."

Ling Junxuan furrowed his good-looking handsome eyebrows.

"You probably know me from this morning's video, you don't know me."

Luo Yi said lightly.

"As long as you give me a chance, I will get to know you well."

Ling Junxuan looked at her sincerely, his eyes burning.

"No, I don't think we need to waste each other's time."

Roy rejected him very dryly.

"I don't think it's a waste of time, I just trust my instincts."

Ling Junxuan was uncompromising.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I don't have feelings for you."

This sentence is so poignant...

Xiaomei unconsciously reached out and touched her heart, hiss~ It hurts...

After Ling Junxuan heard this, his clear eyes bent:

"You'll feel it later."

Ah~good~~~

Xiaomei looked intoxicated.

"There is no future, and there is no need for a later."

Luo Yi, can you not be so ruthless.

Xiaomei reached out and tore off a feather-like leaf, stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it fiercely twice.

Phew... Why is it so bitter?

"Senior Sister Luoyi, I won't give up."

Attaboy!

Xiaomei's ten fingers faced each other and clapped silently.

"I'll tell you, too, it's useless."

"We'll see."

Ling Junxuan smiled perfectly.

For the first time, Luo Yi felt deeply defeated, she sighed secretly, armed herself with armor, and her eyes were as cold as ice:

"Whatever you want."

Not wanting to say anything more to him, Roy turned around and was about to walk towards the door of the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, her slender wrist was gently grabbed, and she looked back at the slender white hand, and then at the beautiful face that was still smiling.

"Roy, your flowers."

Ling Junxuan stuffed the bouquet he was holding in his left hand into Luo Yi's hand that was held by him, and smiled dazzlingly:

"Goodbye."

Before Luo Yi could react next, he had quickly disappeared into the sea of purple flowers.

"Wow~~~"

Xiaomei comfortably roared out the scream that had been suppressed in her mouth, it was so ~ cool!

She jumped up and ran to Luo Yi, who was holding the bouquet, stretched out her head to reach for the pink and purple bouquet, and took a deep breath:

"Hmm~ it's so fragrant."

"Here's it."

Luo Yi shoved the bouquet into her arms, and was about to let go, but Xiaomei jumped back:

"No, no, no, it's yours."

Luo Yi turned his head to look at Ling Xue, who was a little pale on the side:

"Lingxue, here you go."

Ling Xue, who frowned lightly, shook her head slowly, and her voice was as thin as a gnat:

"No need."

Luo Yi sighed lightly, and her watery eyes glanced at the trash can at the door of the dormitory.

Sensing the dangerous attempt Luo Yi wanted to make next, Xiaomei hurriedly reached out to block the bouquet:

"Don't! It's a pity to lose such a beautiful flower. Luo Yi, put it in a vase, how beautiful it is to put it in the small living room. ”

After thinking about it, Luo Yi nodded, and reluctantly agreed.

"Then let's go up."

Turning around, Luo Yi took the lead up the stairs, and Xiaomei happily followed behind her and stepped on the steps.

They didn't notice that Ling Xue, who was walking behind, bit her pale lip tightly at the moment, and because she bit too hard, the pale lower lip had oozed a little red blood.