Sister, you miss me

This scene has been repeated countless times, without any freshness, Yang Feng is okay, Qin Xue next to him has long been bored, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Yang Feng looked at his sister who had left angrily, and could only show a wry smile.

He stopped and stood, she bit her lip and came to him.

The two looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaonan laughed first: "Brother Yang Feng, do you think we are very fate?"

The girl's sweet voice rang in her ears, but Yang Feng smiled slightly: "I have too much fate."

"Hey, the love letter I wrote, I like you."

Rao is Yang Feng with rich experience and has never encountered such a bold and straightforward confession.

"Give some face to accept, many people watch it!"

This sentence reminded Yang Feng that he looked back and forth, and sure enough, many eyes were staring at them.Out of humanity, Yang Feng took the pink envelope with a girly fragrance.

Zhang Xiaonan swept her bangs lightly, revealing a pure smile, she turned around freely, the warm sun of early winter smeared the unruly figure of the girl.

Yang Feng has never had the habit of replying, otherwise, he would not have to do anything.

But this time, he decided to reply.

Because it is Zhang Xiaonan, the representative of this new born, this caring sunshine girl.

Although it was a little loli, Yang Feng didn't have any beast ideas.

Sitting in front of the sunny window, opening the pink envelope, a scent of sweet smell came out, the letter paper was not folded into a heart shape, but the handwriting was very graceful.

Brother Yang Feng: You must find it annoying, at least I think so.Unexpectedly, I will bother you again.In fact, every girl will fantasize, and you are that fantasies, so don't see outsiders and treat me equally.

I know that you not only study well, but you are also very kind.Because you are the boy in his school uniform, in his early twenties, riding an old Phoenix car.

After reading this, Yang Feng frowned slightly. How could she know this?

Keep reading the letter.

You are so good, but I am so ordinary. In front of you, I will feel ashamed of myself. You can treat me as a little sister who admires you.

I don't want to get anything to give you this letter, I just want to prove that I am no worse than other girls.

How to prove it?You must write me back.

Seeing this, Yang Feng smiled.

...

On this day, Xie Dechang found Yang Feng.

In the office, Director Xie personally made Yang Feng a cup of Nescafe coffee, which made Yang Feng quite flattered.

Yang Feng took the paper cup with both hands, and Xie Dechang said, "Sit down and talk to you."

"What's the order of Director Xie?"

Xie Dechang scratched the "Mediterranean" and frowned, "Yang Feng, you are so nervous about your studies. I didn't want to trouble you. But after thinking about it, it seems that no one is more suitable than you. If you come forward, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Yang Feng took a sip of coffee and frowned slightly. Coffee was used for refreshing, but Yang Feng didn't need it.

"Director Xie, the more you talk about it, the more confused I will be. What are you asking me to do?"

Xie Dechang suddenly looked at Yang Feng: "Xiao Yang, what is your attitude towards puppy love?"

"Huh?" Yang Feng kept looking at Xie Dechang, and smiled slightly: "Didn't Director Xie hear something?"

"What else did I see!" Xie Dechang said bluntly.

"So, Director Xie suspects that I am in a premature love?"

"I doubt you, what else are I talking to you!" Xie Dechang shook his head: "Besides, there are so many girls who pursue you, are you busy?"

Yang Feng "hehe" smiled: "Thank you for the trust of the director."

Xie Dechang nodded: "I believe in your character, in your ambition and perseverance. I believe you will not waste time on your children's love at this critical moment in your life."

"This is not necessarily true, I am a normal man."

"Uh……"

"Haha, Director Xie, you should speak straight."

Xie Dechang was confused by Yang Feng, and still asked: "Answer me first, what do you think of puppy love?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "First of all, how does the school recognize a puppies love, and which conditions must it have?"

Xie Dechang waved his hand: "In high school, all belonged to premature love."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Inhumane and inhuman."

"what?"

"I think it should be divided by age."

Seeing Xie Dechang's disapproval, Yang Feng smiled and said, "Just tell me, I'm more than nineteen years old. If this age is in the countryside, maybe I will have my son, but now I haven't started a real relationship. ."

"Little Yang..."

"Listen to me." Yang Feng interrupted Xie Dechang, "I am not saying this to support premature love, but this thing is human nature and cannot be imprisoned. It must be guided correctly. Which boy is not passionate, and which girl does not have spring, this is human Normal."

Xie Dechang smiled helplessly: "Then how to guide?"

Yang Feng sighed as if someone came here, "Tell them: first love is young, just talk about love; you are still growing up, don't talk about sex; the mountain alliance is even more nonsense, and university campus love is unreliable. Not to mention high school?"

"Good point!" Xie Dechang patted the armrest of the sofa, staring at Yang Feng with scorching eyes: "Xiao Yang, you are a man of the character, a campus star, an idol, and a senior. You are willing to show your opinion, know what you are doing, and make you ignorant It’s enough for those who understand, and can you stick to the bottom line?"

"This... the point is that there is no experience!"

"It doesn't matter if you have no experience. The power of an idol is unimaginable. If you stand on the stage and give a generous statement, maybe your fans will wake up. This is also an infinite merit!

"Hiss... merit?" These two words stimulated Yang Feng, as if Dao Chang Jing Song mentioned them more than once.

"Well, I'm reluctant to give it a try."

"Great!"

...

Yang Feng went to the hospital, but he didn't expect that Wang Fenglin was not there and Liu Yi was not there, so he had to go to Roland.

Walking in the lobby of the hospital, I suddenly felt someone pulling his trouser legs, and then heard a childish voice: "Big brother, buy a flower."

Turning to see, she was a six or seven-year-old girl, wearing a large male white shirt, and she could no longer see the original color.The girl is very thin, you can tell from the sunken eye sockets.Her hands and face are dirty, and her hair is knotted. I don't know how long she has not been washed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a pain. The little girl was clearly a scaled-down version of her sister, and also a realistic version of "Little Match Girl".

In the bustling crowd, the little girl is like a grass that no one cares about.

Yang Feng pursed his mouth and squatted down: "Little sister, where is your family?"

The little girl shook her head without answering, but just said, "Buy a flower."

In an instant, Yang Feng thought of a lot. At this age, a little girl should be held in the palm of her parents. Maybe there is something misfortune in her family.

"How much does it cost?"

"Five yuan."

Yang Feng took out ten dollars: "Two flowers."

"Thank you, big brother."

The little girl walked into the crowd happily and continued to sell roses, but basically no one paid her attention.

Looking at the immature figure of the little girl, Yang Feng shook his head and sighed.

A female said: "Is this flower for me?"

Yang Feng turned and smiled: "Exactly."

Roland generously took the two flowers and sniffed: "But what are the two flowers?"

Yang Feng was asked, "What do you mean?"

Roland glanced at Yang Feng and said, "Rose language, you really don't understand? Then why do you buy it?"

Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and pointed in the direction of the little girl: "It looks very pitiful, I tried my best."

Roland sighed: "I saw you a long time ago. Your love is useless, and the little girl won't get a cent."

"why?"

"Have you heard of the Beggar Gang?"

"what?"

Roland shook his head: "Go, go to my office, let's talk while walking."

Yang Feng followed in Roland's footsteps: "Isn't the Beggar Gang an organization in martial arts novels?"

Roland pushed open the door of the office, inserted two roses into a measuring cup, thought for a while, and threw in another amoxicillin.

"You are..." Yang Feng would ask if he didn't understand.

Roland smiled slightly: "These words are not lingering, not only are they dry, but if they are given an antibiotic, they will live longer."

"It's so insightful."

"This means that a three-person line must have my teacher."

"From then on I will call you Teacher Luo."

"Don't, don't call me old."

"Teacher Luo Fangling Geometry?"

"It's all old, still young, contradictory." After speaking, Roland smiled first, and turned his two fingers up.

"twenty two?"

"Why, it's not like, is it showing old age?"

"No, no. Well, I'm nineteen, just fine."

"What is just right?"

"You haven't heard, what about the female junior holding."

Hearing this, Roland blushed pretty and said, "Fuck you."

Yang Feng laughed for a while before saying: "Continue with the topic just now, what does the beggar gang mean?"

Roland narrowed a smile, and said solemnly: "This beggar is not the other beggar. They will kidnap children and even adults, take them to strange cities, and then use drugs or external forces to mutilate them. The methods are extremely cruel, and then change. As a tool for them to make money."

Yang Feng has been living in a small county, and for the first time heard such sensational things.

"Why maimed?"

"The main thing is to make them beggars to ask for money. The more miserable the image, the more sympathy they can win, and the easier it is to ask for money."

"Why don't they run?"

"First, there is surveillance; second, because of long-term medication, many people have lost themselves."

"There is such an evil organization, the police does not care, the government does not care?"

Roland shook his head: "Our government has always been that the people do not appoint officials and do not investigate. Besides, this has almost become a common social phenomenon, and it is difficult to manage."

Seeing Yang Feng fell into silence, Roland changed a relaxed topic: "What are you doing in the hospital today?"

"Oh, I was looking for Director Wang or Dean Liu. Since they are not here, the same goes for you." Yang Feng paused and continued, "I want to get a doctor's qualification certificate."

"Huh?" Roland looked at Yang Feng in surprise: "But you are not in the third year of high school, you should be very nervous about your studies."

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "I don't think there will be any impact."

Roland nodded: "I heard Director Wang say that you are a tyrant, and I saw it today."

"Then trouble..."

"Call sister."

"Fuck... Sister?"

Roland blushed, frowning and said, "Sister is a elder sister, what's wet and dry."

"Okay, trouble Sister Luo."

Roland smiled and nodded: "I will help you sign up, and the materials will also help you prepare. All you need is a targeted review."

"Thank you, it's nice to have a sister." Yang Feng opened his arms, "In order to express my gratitude, let my brother give me a hug."

"Go to hell."

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