Chapter Ninety-Eight: Portrait

Yan Feifei gently brushed the wind-blown hair and pinned it behind hers. "Haven't we been secretly meeting all the time, and that's how it will be in the future, one day, I will marry you as my wife in a glorious manner!"

Wife? When Fang Weiyu heard this word for the first time, she was shocked and interrupted: "You are really not ashamed!" ”

"You don't want to be my wife!"

“…… Haven't thought about ...... yet."

"What did you say?"

Fang Weiyu ran away with a smile, Yan Feifei grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. "If you say it again and haven't thought about it, I'll ......"

"That's it!" Fang Weiyu raised his head and met his hot eyes.

"That's it......" Yan Feifei's kiss quickly fell on her lips, and then he quickly let go of her, "Don't be nervous, no one will see it!" ”

Fang Weiyu fled in a panic with her schoolbag on her back.

After dinner, Fang Weiyu was struggling with how to tell her parents that she had no amnesia, but she thought about it and finally didn't speak.

At the beginning of the new school year, Yan Feifei went to a party with her classmates.

Wen Tao quietly pulled Yan Feifei over, and the two were whispering.

"How about retaking the high school entrance examination?"

"Forget it, I won't take the test, it's good now!"

"What's going on now?"

"Just like us!"

A wicked smile flashed at the corner of Yan Feifei's mouth, and Wen Tao heard it in the clouds.

"Feizi, don't you want to go to the same high school as your girlfriend?"

"I thought when I was in junior high school, but now I'm a freshman in high school! There's no need for that! Besides, if we are not in the same school, it will not affect our feelings! ”

"Damn! Are you so confident? ”

"If I don't believe in myself, how can I trust her!"

Yan Feifei picked up a glass of wine, put it to his lips, and drank it slowly.

"Yan Feifei, you lost! Drink it! Everyone present coaxed Jiang Xue'er to pass the pass, and Jiang Xue'er had no choice but to bite the bullet, and after a circle, she had already drunk two bottles. At the beginning of the second round, Jiang Xueer flipped Yan Feifei's cards, and Yan Feifei lost.

Later, Jiang Xueer covered her mouth and shouted: "I can't drink it, you can drink it!" "She ran to the bathroom.

"Feizi, just now you can't drink that glass of wine, you don't want to go and see people!"

Yan Feifei didn't think much about it and went out.

"Are you alright?" Yan Feifei stood outside and asked.

Jiang Xue'er had already vomited, "I'm so dizzy!" She staggered against the wall.

"Yan Feifei, I want to go back, can you send me off?"

"Okay......"

Jiang Xue'er just stood up and stumbled under her feet, and then fell over again. Yan Feifei helped her.

"You've really drunk too much!" He helped her and walked towards the school gate.

I entered the campus and went downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

"Yan Feifei, I want to tell you...... I like you! ”

Yan Feifei's expression was slightly stunned, and he was a little nervous. Jiang Xue'er has no special feelings for him can be seen in his dormitory, and he himself will not not know, but he has never known how to speak to her. Now it's an opportunity for her to confess first.

"Jiang Xue'er, I have someone I like!"

"It's Fang Weiyu!"

"Well, you've seen it."

"She's prettier than me!"

"I don't like her because she's beautiful, it's because she's who she is!"

"Would you like me without her?"

"I don't know ......"

Jiang Xue'er held back those two tears and didn't shed them, "I wish you happiness!" She tried her best to keep her balance and walked into the dormitory.

After school on the afternoon of the second day, Jiang Xueer handed Yan Feifei a roll of things with a red silk rope tied with a bow on it.

"What is this?"

"It's for you, it's a souvenir!"

Yan Feifei wanted to refuse, but after hearing what souvenirs she said, she felt that she was stingy even if she refused this, so she reached out and took it.

He went back to the dormitory and opened it, and there was a painting of a young man, sitting by the window of the classroom, his eyes glancing out of the window, his eyes faintly revealing a sadness, his hands in his pockets, looking very lazy.

Isn't this boy himself?

Yan Feifei was slightly stunned in his heart, he looked at the painting for a while, and suddenly thought: If there was no Fang Weiyu, maybe they would be possible!

Jiang Xue'er did not come the next day. Teacher Li only informed everyone in class that Jiang Xueer had transferred to another school, and Yan Feifei was promoted to class leader. But he was a little lost in his heart, no wonder when she gave him a portrait yesterday, she said that she should leave a souvenir, it turned out that she was leaving.

That painting also became the only memory between him and Jiang Xue'er.

Fang Weiyu would take a book to read under a poplar tree in the playground every night before self-study, where there were few people and the surroundings were very quiet. She loves learning in this environment.

Yang Yun took the book and sat quietly not far from her. Ever since Fang Weiyu sat here reading a book, Yang Yun had been appearing there, and at that point in time, whoever asked him to play would have refused. It was a time for the two of them to learn together, and he would not miss a single one.

In March and April, W City is also a place full of flowers and love.

Yan Feifei left a message for Fang Weiyu on QQ: "I'll be waiting for you at the old place on Saturday morning!" ”

Fang Weiyu got out of class, and when she got home at night, she could only look at her phone for a while, she saw the message left by Yan Feifei, and smiled.

When time is spent in hope, it becomes very long. It's just that she waited from Wednesday to Saturday, but Fang Weiyu felt like it had been several weeks.

On Saturday morning, they met as promised.

"Where did you ask me to go today?"

"Come with me, you'll know when you go!"

Yan Feifei rode a bicycle and took Fang Weiyu to the second middle school.

"Going to your school?"

"It's going to be near the school!"

"Where to do what?"

Yan Feifei looked down at the road and smiled without answering.

When he arrived at No. 2 Middle School, Yan Feifei parked the car under the school carport and pulled Fang Weiyu towards the road behind the school.

After walking for a while, Fang Weiyu saw patches of rape flowers blooming across the road.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" Fang Weiyu suddenly let go of his hand and flew across the road like a happy bird.

Yan Feifei smiled helplessly, "Can you slow down?" He immediately followed.

Now as long as he saw her crossing the street without looking at the car, his whole nerves were tense.

Fang Weiyu stepped on the cover of the field, and after a while, the whole person disappeared into the middle of the rape flower. She inhaled the faint fragrance of rape flowers deeply, and gently stroked the rape flowers passing by on both sides with both hands, and her smile was a hundred times brighter than the blooming rape flowers.

Yan Feifei stood aside, staring blankly at her laughing alone in the rape flowers, this picture was simply beautiful and suffocated him. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take pictures of beautiful moments for her.

"Light rain, let's go down further." Yan Feifei gently took her hand, and they walked side by side side on a path in the rape flower field towards the front.

They came to the river.

The trickling river is trickling forward, and there are some smooth goose warm stones along the river.

"There's such a beautiful place near your school!"

"That's right!"

Yan Feifei pulled her to sit in a shadow under the tree, "Are you hungry?" He asked in a low voice.

"A little!"

"Wait a minute, I'll take you to something delicious!"

Fang Weiyu's face was full of joy, and he glanced at him tenderly, "Hmm." She agreed softly. Her head slowly rested on his shoulder, and she closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the beauty and tranquility of the moment.

"In the light rain, Jiang Xue'er turned away, and gave me a portrait before leaving......"

"What portrait?"

"You want to see it?"

"Of course!"

"Then don't be angry when you see it!"

Fang Weiyu's heart tightened slightly, what kind of portrait would make her angry, she became more and more curious.

Yan Feifei smiled and said unhurriedly: "It's in the dormitory, I'll show it to you later!" ”

"Honestly, does she like you?"

"Well...... In fact, she confessed to me before, which made me a little at a loss! ”

"Confession? No way...... You haven't even told me! You honestly confess, are you tempted by her! Fang Weiyu deliberately pouted, showing displeasure.

Yan Feifei pinched her face and smiled brightly like a sun: "I'm so happy to death seeing you jealous, how can I be tempted by her?" Only you can make me tick! ”

Yan Feifei's breathing sound was getting closer and closer to Fang Weiyu, and the two hearts that were very close to each other were unconsciously thumping. But he only touched her lips lightly and left.

Fang Weiyu still looked like he didn't dare to look at him with his eyes closed, which made Yan Feifei happy for a long time.

"You ......" Fang Weiyu opened her eyes suddenly, and her face turned red in an instant.

Yan Feifei stood up and ran away with a smile.

Fang Weiyu chased after him, constantly ridiculing in her heart that she had just closed her eyes and waited for him to kiss her, the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became!

She ran over quickly to catch him, but she didn't expect Yan Fei to stand on her feet suddenly, open her arms towards her, and naturally hugged Fang Weiyu who rushed towards him.

"What, you still want me to hug me?" He teased.

Fang Weiyu wanted to break free of his embrace, but he was tightly held in his arms......

Since Fang Weiyu's accident, Yan Feifei has cherished every moment and every second they are together, as long as they are together, it is a gift from God to them, and Yan Feifei doesn't want to think about the rest of the things.

"Weiyu, we will definitely have a home of our own in the future......" he imagined in his mind what their future home would look like.

Fang Weiyu hugged him with peace of mind, nodded and agreed: "It will definitely be possible!" ”

"I'll take you to dinner and then send you home."

"Yes, good!"

Walking under the carport, Fang Weiyu suddenly said, "You go and get the portrait, I'll take a look!" ”

"Do you have to see it?"

"Why, if you don't want me to watch it, you can stop watching it, but ......"

Yan Feifei knew that there would be a follow-up, and he immediately said: "I'll go get it, you wait a minute!" ”

Fang Weiyu looked at his back as he left, and the corners of his mouth curved out, "It's pretty much the same!" The superficial indifference still can't hide the jealousy in her heart.