Feng Fan's outstanding, Mingyue is sincerely affirmed, although she is not like many girls who blindly worship and are amazed, but it must not be denied that looking at him, it is so pleasing to the eye, like a flourishing jacaranda, so beautiful that there is a bewitching mist, and his face is as clear and pure as a summer spring.

At this moment, Mingyue realized that after knowing each other for so long, Mingyue felt the thrill brought by him for the first time, or rather, she had just faced her true feelings......

Feng Fan secretly blamed himself for being too engrossed, and when Mingyue raised his head, he didn't have time to dodge without the slightest preparation.

At first, he was a little embarrassed, as if a child had discovered a little secret, and his heart was beating like thunder.

In the eye to eye, time passes silently.

The rest of the students in the library were immersed in hard reading, and only the two of them were staging scenes from idol dramas out of time.

Afterwards, Mingyue also felt fortunate that if it didn't coincide with the tense period at the end of the period, the beautiful picture between them would probably become the focus of everyone, setting off a new round of discussion in M University.

She doesn't want to be high-profile, no matter how time passes, Mingyue is most proud of her original intention has never changed!

Feng Fan gradually became relieved, and in her clear eyes, he felt that he was about to melt, and his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

His snow-white cheeks had a diamond-like sheen in the light, beautiful like an ephemeral phantom, as if it would disappear in the next second.

Will the good ones leave? Just like the one that I had, and was ruthlessly deprived of it.

Without warning, a stinging pain slashed across Mingyue's heart, and the sudden panic made her hastily look away.

It was another rainy day, and the whole city was washed to impermanence and purity, but the memories of Mingyue became even more muddy.

It had been a few days since Jin Haofeng appeared, and Mingyue felt that she had not recovered from the exhaustion of facing him, which made her feel very defeated, and it was undoubtedly a great shame to be emotionally affected by such a person.

Inadvertently, I thought of his eyebrows again, and the cold, helpless, speechless, and even painful eyes that once haunted her like a nightmare.

Mingyue thought sarcastically more than once that such an unforgivable person was probably grieving himself, and he was simply shameless to the point of outrageousness.

Thinking of the satan-like black figure again, Mingyue's expression did not change, but the fingers holding the pen tightened unconsciously because of the ruthlessness, and a long mark was drawn on the blank note.

Mingyue came back to her senses, and sighed silently while buttoning the lid of the pen, the circumstances of life are like marks left on white paper, no matter how long it has passed, it is difficult to erase. When it disappears completely, life has come to an end.

I can't stop breathing, I can't stop thinking, and the pain is so long that I can't see the edge......

So, what forgiveness is, pure nonsense!

The onlookers always speak lightly, because they have never experienced the piercing pain of the cone, so they have the leisure to talk with the appearance of a saint!

How did Feng Fan know that she was overturning the river and sea in her heart at this time, just watching her movements, she couldn't help but laugh lightly.

The library was eerily quiet, and his laughter didn't disturb the silence.

Mingyue looked over and saw Feng Fan jokingly pointing to the book on the table, and she realized that the open book was just lying upside down, and she didn't even realize it.

couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, Mingyue closed the book with a "snap", and pretended to be angry and rushed to Feng Fan in the air to make a fist to demonstrate, the thin fist was not only not deterrent, but very happy.

Feng Fan had a bigger smile on his face, turned to a blank page of notes, wrote a few words and handed them over.

"The way of teaching abroad is very strange! It has cultivated your habit of reading books backwards. ”

His handwriting is as neat and graceful as a girl, and the last stroke of each word is sharp.

Mingyue glanced at Feng Fan after seeing it, and slowly wrote, "This is my self-created learning method!" Besides, I don't want to be a scholar, so I was just called out by you to study with the prince today. ”

After class today, Mingyue saw Feng Fan's message on WeChat and asked her when she was free and went to the library together.

Mingyue thought about it, anyway, I've been bored lately, and it's not bad to be influenced by more knowledge.

So, he replied, "Just got out of class, you can do it at any time." ”

Feng Fan replied with two words "now" in seconds, as fast as if he had been holding his mobile phone and waiting for her reply.

Soon after the two arrived, the sky began to drizzle, and Mingyue involuntarily fell into memories, so there was no time to find the reversed books.

Feng Fan smiled and wrote on the paper, "Prince Ben is thinking about how to punish such an incompetent escort, otherwise he will punish you for having dinner with me......"

"Are you sure this is a punishment and not a reward?"

……

The two of you say a word to me, and there is a great sense of similarity in conveying love through letters

Unconsciously, the sadness that lingered in Mingyue's heart briefly dissipated......

Feng Fan is always like a ray of sunshine, so bright and dazzling that people are caught off guard, knowing that it is scorching, but he is greedy and does not want to avoid that light.

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The same gray sky, the same rainy place, intertwined with more than ten years of common memories, Jin Haofeng dressed in black, standing alone in the rainy garden.

The empty white swing stood still, he hadn't seen it swing for too long, and he hadn't heard a pleasant laugh for too long.

The rain is not cold, but it hurts to the bone.

Those distant pasts that can't go back, he can always see her sitting in the shadow of Qiuqianqian, and Ah Xi stood behind and gently pushed, Mingyue smiled and shouted "Higher, higher......"

Or he and her snuggled together, a pair of happy figures reflected among the flowers.

At that time, the garden would not hear the echo of loneliness when the wind passed.

Jin Haofeng secretly swore more than once that he would protect her smile and make it eternal and gorgeous, and for this reason, he also loved Wu and Wudi to protect Ah Xi's thoughtfulness.

Today, however, it is ......

Jin Haofeng walked back to the villa wet, the tips of his black hair dripping with raindrops.

There was a glass wine cabinet in the corner of the living room, Jin Haofeng took out a bottle of wine and a crystal glass, walked to the piano by the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down.

He drank slowly, with a bottle on the white piano.

Crystal chandeliers emit an elegant light that fills the empty space of the entire room.

After drinking a glass of wine, Jin Haofeng's eyes had a trace of warm emotion.

Gardenias in full bloom swayed gently in the courtyard, and fine rains drifted in obliquely, silently falling on the floor.

Slightly wet fingers on the keys, Jin Haofeng squinted his eyes slightly, and the quiet sound of the piano flowed, just like the original time.

And that melody is the "first movement of love" made by Ah Xi and known to Mingyue!