Fu Chengque decided to say as little as possible, so when there was a problem, she chose to respond with an "um, ah".

It's weird, but it's much better than in the morning.

She might even free up her mind to start thinking about something she doesn't have.

She found that Wen Yu was used to studying in the morning and would have a long preparation. When he prepares, he will scribble in seemingly strange ways, usually with a pen of two colors......

I'm really curious, I want to ask you if you are missing a root in your head.

She saw that when Wen Yu was cooking at noon, he didn't like to wear an apron, but he was not afraid of oil, and he dared to throw garlic with water to stir-fry the oil. By the way, he doesn't like to shoot garlic, he likes to press garlic......

It's so daring, sooner or later it's going to burn your bubbles.

She saw that Wen Yu would drag a small bench to sit in the afternoon sun and pet the cat, like a leisurely old grandfather. He drinks water like tea, most likely because he wants to drink tea and is reluctant to make it......

It's so fun, I'll give you a rocking chair for your birthday in the future.

She found that looking at Wen Yu itself......

It's really fun.

……

Sometimes the orange finch is close, sometimes far away, keeping some distance.

And so it was the daytime of Sunday.

In the evening, the parents had already reported that they were about to go home, and Fu Orange Bird also had to prepare. The clothes that were drying out had dried, and she changed into her original clothes, so that her parents would not be able to explain when they came back in the evening.

Then he sat on Wen Yu's bed with his knees and waited slowly.

Or, just say a few words to Wen Yu.

Slowly and calmly.

But she felt very comfortable, and it was more comfortable to stay in this room than anywhere else.

Is she weird?

Still is......

Do you really like Wen Yu?

The sound from the aisle interfered with his thoughts, and Wen Yu went to sneak a glance at the cat, confirming that it was Fu Chengque's parents who had returned. After a while, Fu Chengque can sneak out of Wen's house, and then go home under the name of "I went out to play", seamlessly!

That's exactly what happened.

Not long after she returned home, Wen's father and Wen's mother also returned.

They were worried about their clothes, about the flowers on the balcony, about the cats, but not about their son. The son was very hurt, and the mother said that Wen Yu was a good family manager to cook a good meal tonight - the second elder collected a lot of ingredients from the countryside, taro, buckwheat, bacon, duck and so on...... In short, it is very precious, it can replenish the brain, and it is a great supplement!

Cars and horses are the same day and day, and the lights of thousands of homes are warm in the spring breeze.

……

On this night, both families had a great time. After dinner, they listened to their parents' Qingming observations, chatted, and rested.

Fu Chengque, who shrank herself into the quilt, her little brain didn't stop for a day, she turned very fast, and she thought about a lot of questions. can go back and forth, back and forth, and go around and around, as if they all converge into one answer:

"Wen Yu, I seem to really like you." Fu Orange Bird said softly.

No one heard, and no one responded.

The girl muttered to herself and threw herself into the lake of the night, unfazed. She was under the covers, motionless and thoughtless. The occasional fragments of life flashed in my mind, all of which were inconsequential daily life that happened with Wen Yu, eating, chatting, and that's it.

That's all.

But she can recall the taste of the food, and the tone and expression of Wen Yu when chatting can be remembered very clearly.

What is "like"?

Are you sure?

Is this really what it is?

Fu Chengque's thought "boom": If not, why would I be willing to do those things?

yes, I can't talk if I don't like it, I don't give gifts, I don't care about emotions, I don't look at him. If you like it, you will step into it, live with peace of mind, put on his clothes, lie down on the sofa affectionately, and sleep on his bed at night, these are all things that you are willing to do if you like it!

So - is it "like"?

Fu Orange Bird trembled slightly.

She stretched out her fingers in the dark night, and the air flowed softly and viscously between her fingers, a strange touch, wrapped in a sweet fragrance, soaked beside her. Her breathing was unhindered, smooth and natural, and her ears could hear even the more subtle sounds, the whispering of the quilt and the sheets, the cheerful exchange of the night breeze through the treetops, all of which were hallucinated as someone whispering in her ear...... He said, he said......

"Qiao'er, do you like me?"

She said, she said, "yes, I like you!" ”

His eyes closed again, and he didn't open them for a long time. Her five fingers seemed to grasp something in the night, and put it in her heart.

In fact, there was nothing but surprise in my heart.

There is joy in this surprise and plainness, it turns out that-

"I like Wen Yu."

"I like him!"

The girl hid, humming and chirping.

Wen Yu wasn't here, but he was surrounded by his scent, as if he was here.

She suddenly remembered what she had thought: if she likes someone, she must take the initiative and tell the other party loudly that she has a crush on him and likes him! She had to do it, and she had to do it first, as rebellious and confident as a queen, as she did now, as she said to the bracelet, to the quilt, to the ubiquitous air—

"Wen Yu, I like you!"

After the college entrance examination, she is going to confess!

……

In fact, Wen Yu also had some trouble sleeping.

Fu Chengque has been paying attention to himself for two days, in fact, he knows. He could vaguely guess what it meant, even though he had no experience with it in his previous life.

The heavy rain the day before yesterday poured the girl's heart, and he suddenly fell from the sky, a girl would be moved, right? It could be seen from the crisp and neat flutter of the Fu Orange Sparrow into his arms. As for what kind of mood it was...... He doesn't know much about the girl's feelings during the love period, and he can't figure it out 100%.

Wen Yu got up and opened the curtains, sat on a chair, and looked at the night sky. His eyes were outlined in a few nebula lines, but the face of the girl next door was drawn—

Fu Orange Sparrow, Fu Orange Sparrow, his little green plum, his attitude towards him has changed a lot. The change was so drastic that he was caught off guard.

The boy suddenly asked himself: What about me? What is my attitude towards the Orange Sparrow?

Wen Yu pondered for a moment, and was very sure in his heart-

He likes the Orange Sparrow, and he likes the Orange Finch now.

All the memories of "Fu Orange Sparrow" are related to the innocent and lively Qingmei, who loves to call herself the empress and is easy to shout "sigh".

Love her!

So......

What's next?

What should he do?

Think rationally, you should be steady. The college entrance examination is approaching, and the center of gravity is obviously the most important thing. Not only him, but also Fu Orange Sparrow.

And then what?

What about after the college entrance examination?

After crossing the first threshold of "adult", what should you do and what you want to do?

"What do I want to do?" Wen Yu muttered to himself.

The starlight is unknown tonight, but Wen Yu's heart is beginning to shine through.

What does he want to do?

He wants to confess to Fu Orange Sparrow!

The crazy impulse that had been dormant for a long time was about to usher in the best opportunity, and no matter what the result was, he should try it, at least speak his words.

He likes the orange finch, and he has the opportunity to say it, it's time to say it, it must be said.

So......

"Say it! Go ahead and talk about it! ”

Wen Yu chuckled suddenly, pretending to be mature inside, but also hiding a youthful heart.

It's decided like this, after the college entrance examination, there are some things that have to be done!

(End of chapter)