Sister, you miss me

At 7 o'clock in the evening on October 7, the Orientation Party of Beiqing University was grandly kicked off in the school auditorium.

The actors appeared on stage one by one, but Yang Feng in the audience was drowsy.

Only one hour ago, he sent the contented Chen Lin on the plane. The long-awaited two fought fiercely for a whole day. They were as brave as Yang Feng. They were unbearable to fight again and were the first to lose.

Young women are ferocious!

However, Yang Feng was also willing, Chen Lin gave him both body and mind, and there was only so little he could do for her.

Despite being hollowed out, after all, he did what he liked with the person he liked, and he also had a different kind of satisfaction.

In the past two days, Bai Lang hasn't moved. According to Jiang Yuhan's report, the guy has been staying at home. Yang Feng is really worried about the kid, right?

Tie Suo and Hengjiang counted their words. Every day, people were sent to take care of Sister Hu’s business. The barbeque stalls became popular, and they were not afraid of urban management. In a few days, they gradually became a climate.

Hua Ziyan and Chen Dabao called separately. After Hua Ziyan's arrangement, Zhuang Zhuang was admitted to the best orthopedic hospital in the United States. The attending doctor won the Nobel Prize and was confident in curing Zhuang Zhuang.

Dracula has signed a cooperation framework agreement with Yuxin Group on behalf of himself, and at the same time, is preparing for the overall relocation of the company.

Everything is going well, everything is moving in a good direction.

Suddenly, there was a clamor in the auditorium, interrupting Yang Feng's contemplation.

After listening carefully, it turned out that someone was calling the names of the four girls. Unconsciously, the finale of the party was about to be staged. It turned out that it has only been twenty days since coming to this campus, and each girl has its own fan group. .

Fans put up slogans and gave names to their groups.

Qin Xue's fans are called Snowflake.

Wang Bingqian's name is Bingjing.

Jiang's name is Moonlight.

Su Qin's heart is so good.

At this time, the curtain on stage has not opened, and the enthusiasm of fans has been ignited. If you see a real person, wouldn't the volcano erupt?

Yang Feng suddenly thought of a profession that is very popular nowadays. Maybe it is suitable for four girls. If the four girls become network anchors, Yang Feng decides to buy them out and let them work for themselves.

However, this idea was quickly stifled by himself. He was a very possessive person, and he firmly disagreed with his own woman and sister to show up, swear, and coquettish, because they didn't need it, maybe they didn't bother.

There was a scream from the speaker, and the auditorium was suddenly silent.

Then, an extremely sweet voice that belonged to the healing system came out.

"The love story of Romeo and Juliet is familiar to us. Liang Shanbo wished Yingtai’s unparalleled love, but he lived and died but had the same hole, the world collapsed, the incarnation of a butterfly, both fluttered, and continued the front. This is our story. This is a well-known story."

"But, if these four people meet unexpectedly in a certain time and space, what kind of story will happen? Let us with warm applause, welcome freshmen Qin Xue, Wang Bingqian, Su Qinxin, and Jiang Zengyue to bring us Wonderful performance here."

As soon as the curtain opened, there was a scream.

Su Qin was dressed in a tuxedo, Wang Bingqian in a Confucian shirt, Jiang Zengyue in a European court dress, and Qin Xue in a female Hanfu.

The four roles are clear at a glance.

However, Su Qinxin took Wang Bingqian's hand and shouted: "Shan Bo." He actually sang "Farewell My Concubine".

Qin Xue and Jiang Bengyue walked with their arms and sang "Woman Flower" together.

Yang Feng didn't know anything about dialogue dramas, and still felt that the four girls' performance was messy and nonsense. This was his whim, but at this time, he did not think about his own responsibility.

However, this is indeed an age of looking at faces, for each of the four girls, each with hundreds of fans, will scream every time they smile.

The performance of four people ruining three views was an unprecedented success.

When the performance was over, the four girls bowed to thank, and the audience stood up. Suddenly, a girl rushed onto the stage and grabbed a microphone.

It turned out to be Nie Hongye, and Yang Feng suddenly felt something wrong.

After a few days, Nie Hongye changed a little.

She bleached her lips, embroidered her eyebrows, pulled her eyelids, and scalped her hair.

But isn't the ugly monsters short for ugly people?

The scene calmed down, and Nie Hongye became the focus of the audience.

"Dear students, I am your senior sister, Nie Hongye, a sophomore. Today, I want to take this opportunity to confess to a long-awaited junior."

"Senior sister is really bold enough, how sacred is that junior!" Someone interacted with Nie Hongye.

"His name is Yang Feng!" Nie Hongye's voice was very masculine, deep and hoarse.

"Old Wang, help me!" Yang Feng suddenly hid behind Wang Datong.

Park Jong-sheng laughed loudly: "Fourth old, you are sometimes scared!"

"Where is Yang Feng?" a boy shouted.

"Yang Feng, Yang Feng, Yang Feng..." The classmates clamored and roared.

Before the four people on stage left the stage, Wang Bingqian picked up a microphone: "Please be quiet, everyone."

The auditorium quickly became quiet.

"Yang Feng, I know you are here, don't you even have the courage to face me?" Nie Hongye said bitterly.

"If I were a boy, I wouldn't have the courage to face her."

"Yeah, I didn't go to the bathroom to look in the mirror. I looked stupid and thick, so I dared to confess to our male god."

"She has courage, but isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

"It's hard to say, good men do not have good wives, and there are not a few men who are conquered by female dicks."

"..."

All of a sudden, the girls in the audience talked about each other.

"Yang Feng, as a man, you should come up for a while. There is nothing wrong with loving someone, but... in order not to cause any tragedy, it is better to say something clearly in person."

Nie Hongye was originally grateful to Wang Bingqian, but after listening to it, it seemed that Wang Xuemei's words had changed.

Nie Hongye has gone back to sleep in the past few days. Every campus knows that Wang Bingqian is Yang Feng's real girlfriend. Unfortunately, Nie Hongye doesn't know.

"Brother, Sister Qian is right, you should come up and make it clear." Qin Xue said on the stage.

"Okay!" Yang Feng raised his right arm and shouted, separated the crowd, strode to the stage, and walked onto the stage.

"Yang Feng..." Nie Hongye's eyes lit up with a little red heart, and he walked like this, so he loved it.

Yang Feng walked to Nie Hongye's side, took the microphone from her hand, and sighed first when facing the crowd of thousands of classmates under the black pressure.

The sigh of the male god was full of sorrow, and grabbed the hearts of many young girls.

I saw that many girls in the audience held their fists in prayer.

"The next plot will be boring. If the students are not interested, they can choose to leave now."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, none of them left.

"Okay," Yang Feng turned his head and glanced at Nie Hongye. He said, "Actually, I am not familiar with the senior sister beside me. We only met once or twice, but I still have to thank her for her love. "

"Yang Feng..." Nie Hongye couldn't help but bit his lips.

Yang Feng turned sideways and faced Nie Hongye who was close at hand. He said, "Senior sister, thank you for your love. I know that you have the right to love someone, but I think I should also have the freedom to refuse to be loved. "

"why?"

"Love can't come, I have my own lover." Yang Feng said, walking to Wang Bingqian, holding her hand and walking to the stage, "Maybe many classmates have long known that Wang Bingqian is my high school classmate. We established the relationship between boy and girl friends in the third year of high school. She is my girlfriend and my love."

"Yang Feng, do you want to be so cruel, can't you treat me like this?" Nie Hongye's voice was not high, as if he was speaking to himself.

"Qianqian, I love you!"

Although knowing that Yang Feng was using herself, Wang Bingqian still felt very happy, very sweet, and accepted it willingly.

The two kissed affectionately in front of Nie Hongye, before Qianbaishuang's eyes.

The appearance of a talented girl, the value of the face, the combination of the prince and the princess, envy countless people.

When the French wet kiss reached four minutes and fifty-nine seconds, Nie Hongye covered his mouth and rushed out of the auditorium.

"Yang Feng, is it too much?" Wang Bingqian asked softly.

"The earlier she wakes up, the lower the tragic index of this tragedy. Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. I am responsible for her."

The welcome party came to an end in such a form, which was unexpected. There was originally a dance party, but Nie Hongye made such a noise, everyone lost interest.

Xinxin students began to reflect that love is not only romance, but also a cruel topic.

All in all, there are many twists and turns in this year's orientation party, and it is bound to become a conversation for the students after dinner for a long time in the future.

...

By the way, Nie Hongye cried all the way, returned home, threw himself into his father's arms and cried so dimly, hoarsely.

Nie Wenfu has been over sixties for many years, and his daughter is the jewel in his palm. The daughter is crying like this, and Lao Nie's heart is also broken.

"Good girl, cry. You will feel better when you cry. When you cry enough, then tell your dad what is going on?"

Nie Hongye choked with tears, and then intermittently said: "Dad, I was rejected."

"Rejected, who?"

"Yang Feng!"

"Oh-my dear daughter, want to have a relationship and fall in love! How can it happen all at once? He refused you because he was not lucky, because he was blind and didn't have the eyes to find my daughter's good points."

"Dad, do I have any advantages?" Nie Hongye asked tearfully.

"Who has no advantages! Of course you have advantages, you have many advantages."

"Dad, didn't you lie to me?"

"of course not."

"Then tell me what are my strengths?"

"This..." Lao Nie was a little embarrassed for a while. He was a professional in accounting and was accustomed to being rigorous, and talking nonsense with his eyes open is not his specialty.

"You still lie to me, you are just comforting me--" Nie Hongye twitched his mouth, dragging his voice to cry.

"Good girl, don't cry, then dad will talk about your strengths objectively. We can't be proud and complacent."

Nie Hongye wiped away tears and looked forward to it.

"First, you are very strong and have better physique than many boys. Haven't you heard a word? The body is the capital of the revolution."

"Dad, which boy likes strong girls? They are not looking for bodyguards. Small and exquisite ones are popular now."

"Second, your voice is deep and thick, slightly hoarse, you can reverse the string and perform some male singer songs."

"Dad-what an advantage is this!"

"And third, you are honest, kind, and intelligent, daughter, you are Neixiu."

Old Nie searched for intestines, summed up three points, how difficult it is, pity the parents of the world!