Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

Chapter 56

Luo Yishu stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly from behind.

Hold tight.

Wen Feiran was about to struggle, but he heard him say:

"Just a moment."

For some unknown reason, Wen Feiran suddenly stopped moving.

He smelled the familiar fragrance, the orchid-like fragrance of the valley, Luo Yishu buried his head on the side of his neck, and gradually tightened his arms.

Wen Feiran couldn't turn his head back, let alone see his expression, only knew that the voice of his young master sounded really low.

Luo Yishu said in a muffled voice on the side of his neck: "His mother can't come over, we have to stay all afternoon."

Wen Feiran didn't hear what he was talking about at all, a small piece of skin on the side of his neck was on fire, he gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Yishu, let go first!"

He broke off his hand, but found that it was still motionless.

This is the ward. Although Ling Jiade lives in a single room, there are people walking around outside the ward, and he doesn't want to make too much noise.

He said, "Don't go crazy!"

Luo Yishu hugged him tightly, and said without beginning or end: "I don't like Tong Jia at all!"

Just like when he told him that all the love letters were torn up.

Wen Feiran: "..."

He thought to himself that you are the hero and heroine, you will always like | her in the future, and now you are just going astray.

He finally pulled away Luo Yishu's hand, turned his head and pursed his lips and said, "Do you like Tong Jia, does it have anything to do with me?!"

Luo Yishu smiled: "It has nothing to do with you."

He laughed at himself and said: "But I want to explain, can't I?"

He didn't believe that Wen Feiran didn't hear a word, such a big rumor in the class.

—— Said that he likes Tong Jia, and Tong Jia likes Wen Feiran.

He just pretended not to care.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Luo Yishu was suddenly blessed:

"Wen Feiran, you actually want to avoid me, don't you?"

Caught off guard and being poked into something, Wen Feiran was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became stiff.

Luo Yishu straightened his shoulders: "You think you can get into college, and you can dump me from now on, don't you?"

"At that time, you will be far and wide, and you don't need to see me again, so you will naturally forget how much I like you, right?!"

They knew each other too well, Luo Yishu fixed his eyes on Wen Feiran, feeling a little startled.The melancholy overflowing from those eyes almost made Wen Feiran breathless.

Good guess, he thought.

What Wen Feiran thinks is to go to the north to go to school, the more north the better, so that Luo Yishu can't find him, and the two don't need to meet again.

Naturally, I can forget my liking for him.

That's right, it's the love he keeps saying.

What shit like that? !

He really doesn't know that they stick together every day and have seen everything, what exactly does Luo Yishu like about him!

Can he change it? !

But he can't ask yet, and after he asks, it will be endless!

Wen Feiran is not a big girl like a flower and a jade.

When he comes back after graduating from university, he might be able to drink the wedding wine with Tong Jia!

Luo Yishu finally knew that this was what he was planning.For a while, he didn't know whether to be angry or helpless, he said:

"Wen Feiran, it's been so long, you should give me an answer!"

Whether it's death penalty or life sentence, there must be a verdict. Is it fun to hang him like this and watch him suffer?

Wen Feiran frowned in embarrassment: "What answer do you want?"

Luo Yishu: "Whether you like me or not, give me an answer!"

"Otherwise, if you run over like you just now, I will misunderstand!"

"Misunderstanding that you are also interesting to me...", he said, his hands gripped him more and more tightly.

"Once I tell you, will you give up?"

Wen Feiran suddenly raised his eyes, his dark pupils were slightly cool.

Luo Yishu instantly felt a heavy blow to his heart.One after another, bringing dull pain.

He pursed his lips tightly, with a tangled expression, and finally said firmly:

"You tell me first, I will decide according to the situation."

I still don't give up seeing him.Wen Feiran suddenly had a headache, but he still smiled.

Laugh casually.

He looked at Luo Yishu's face.

The eldest young master has grown up, but his temper has not changed much - he likes to admit death, likes to break the casserole and ask the end... and also likes to force others to make things difficult.

Wen Feiran stretched out his fingers and touched his haggard face because of too much entanglement.

He said decisively: "Luo Yishu, I don't like you."

"Is that all right?"

......

"I ran over in such a hurry, and I stuck with you just because I regarded you as a friend."

"If your mother hadn't come to see me, I wouldn't even want to go to your house."

"Is this okay? Luo Yishu."

"The soup you sent, I will not be touched by anything you do for me. If you peek at me outside the window, I will pretend not to see it."

"Whoever you like has nothing to do with me..."

His tone was very light, "Don't you know it yourself?"

"..."

Luo Yishu slowly let go of his shoulder.

He used to think that Wen Feiran talked too little, but now he found that it was not that Wen Feiran talked too little, but too much!

Every sentence can accurately pierce his heart.

He felt bright red blood flowing out of it, flowing slowly, the pain was so painful that he was about to die!

Wen Feiran's fingertips were cold.But no matter how cold it is, it won't be as cold as his heart.It was the first time Luo Yishu knew what it means to be heartbroken. He turned around and felt that all the blood had been drawn from his body, and his hands and feet were cold.

If his mood was just like a tsunami and earthquake a few days ago, then his mood now is like a submarine volcano erupting!

No matter how hot the eruption below is, the magma flows, and the sea level is calm and waveless.

Like his deadpan face.

He didn't know what expression to put on.

In order to appear suitable.

......

Lingard opened his eyes secretly, but neither of the other two people in the ward noticed him.

Luo Yishu sat silently on the single sofa, without saying a word, as if his soul had been taken away; while Wen Feiran stood in front of the window with his back to him, as stiff as a wooden stake.

——What kind of tragic confession scene is this!

Ling Jiade was terrified, it was like a tenth-level tsunami crossing the border, leaving a mess on the ground.

For a moment, he was glad that he didn't have the head iron to confess his love.If the result of the confession would be so tragic, he would rather keep silent for the rest of his life!

There was a dead silence in the ward.

Ling Jiade felt embarrassed, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that even time has frozen.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that the rays of light shrouded half of his face, and Luo Yishu opened his mouth lightly.

Breaking the stagnant atmosphere, the air seemed to be able to flow again.He frowned, and his voice was a little dry and gradually clear:

He said calmly: "Even if you don't like me, I won't like anyone else."

When you fall in love with someone when you are young, once is a lifetime.

Wen Feiran turned around: "..."

He suddenly wanted to say something - you are still young, how could you only fall in love with one person in your life, don't be ridiculous!

But he couldn't say anything in the end.

The rays of light shrouded Luo Yishu gently, and he pinched the center of his brow with one hand.

The body on the sofa looked young and green, but Wen Feiran remembered this scene for a lifetime.

......

In the evening, Ling Jiade's mother finally came back from the business negotiation, and brought a mirror to repair the white.

His mother thanked Luo Yishu and insisted on giving him a thank-you fee, at least the hospitalization fee must be returned to him!But Luo Yishu didn't listen to all of it, he pushed away his mother's overly enthusiastic hand and hurried out.

Ling Jiade's mother turned around and asked, "What's wrong with this kid?"

Ling Jiade didn't even raise his eyelids, "Oh, he's broken in love."

His mother was so angry that he threw a tissue over there, "Why didn't the fight kill you?!"

Lingard: "..."

Hearing this, Wen Feiran stepped out with an ugly expression on his heels.

......

After rushing home, Luo Yishu rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found out all the memories related to Wen Feiran.

He hid it well and locked it well, so many years, he didn't even know why he locked it so well!

A small red translation certificate book, a flying wooden stick engraved with Wen Feiran's name, a Parker pen for each Wen Feiran, and photos!

— By the way, those photos!

Luo Yishu found them out of the album like crazy.

There was Wen Feiran standing under the tree, there was Wen Feiran standing in his room, stroking the side of the gramophone, and there was him standing on the balcony with Wen Feiran and his mother.

Luo Yishu gripped those photos tightly, with too much force, creases appeared on the photos.

Wen Feiran, aren't you about to break up?

Then simply break it clean!

With his making such a big noise upstairs, Mother Luo thought he was crazy!

But when he knocked on the door in the past, Luo Yishu locked the door again.

He looked at the photos, then found a big cardboard box and dumped everything into it.

Mother Luo stood at the door and saw Luo Yishu open the door and come out of the room in a hurry.

Glancing at the big cardboard box in his hand:

"Why, are you tidying up the room?"

"How did you make such a big noise?"

Luo Yishu didn't even see his mother at all.

Relying on his anger, he rushed downstairs, lifted the lid of the trash can, and threw the cardboard boxes in, all in one go.

After throwing it away, he hurried back home.

His whole body was shaking with excitement, his chest heaving violently.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain like hell.

The black rain slapped on the window, Luo Yishu didn't fall asleep, he tossed and turned, thinking about those old photos and those things in his heart.

It's not raining much, just pattering.

But enough to soak things up, especially those photos.

The trash can didn't close the lid tightly!

After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth, put on his clothes and ran downstairs to the trash can—but it was beyond his expectation.

The photo is neither dry nor wet.

Because those things were gone, and they were dragged away!

Luo Yi was stupefied standing in the rain, feeling that even today's rain was targeting him.

For a moment, his mind went blank.

After being drenched in the rain for a long time, his heart trembled, and he woke up like a dream, and his feet moved——

No way, he thought.

Those things cannot be lost.

He has to get those things back!