His voice is sweeter than honey

Chapter 29 Plan

Mid October.The temperature in the village finally began to cool down, and Yan Feng put on a thick coat.

The overcoat covered his recent flesh growth. Yan Feng, who had a small frame, had thin arms and legs, making him look even thinner.

In the library, he was approached by a school girl, and this was not the first time he was approached.He is very good at how to reject a person, which is something he goes through often.

The school girl is an American lady, petite and very cute.The little girl has the courage that Yan Feng doesn't have - she is not afraid of failure, and dares to confess her love.

Perhaps before the junior girl opened her mouth, she knew that the chances of winning were not high. Even if Yan Feng politely rejected her, she was only slightly disappointed, which seemed to be within her expectation.

Yan Feng's mood is very complicated, he and Chen Jing, two people who have never met face to face, how likely are they?

Thinking of this, he wrapped his coat tightly, and fell asleep on the table in the library where everyone was studying.

Another day of pretending to study hard.He stayed in the library until dark at night, didn't learn anything, but he lied to himself in his heart, feeling that he had a very fulfilling day.

Before returning home, Yan Feng made a detour to the Kroger supermarket near his home to buy some ingredients.In the past few days, he often ran to the supermarket for nothing, and would inadvertently stop in front of the shelves.But I still haven't seen that peerless handsome guy again.

Yan Feng brought a bag of low-calorie food home and started cooking, looking absent-minded.Zhou Jilin felt that Yan Feng was a little abnormal today, so he paid a little attention to his behavior, and then he watched his good roommate take out a big｜big green apple from the shopping bag after sauced the meat...

Zhou Jilin lay on Yan Feng's shoulder: "Chef, is this a new dish?"

Yan Feng was holding the green apple, neither letting it go nor holding it.For a while, I didn't know where Apple should belong in this home.

Zhou Jilin looked around, there was no dish for fried meat in the shopping bag.

Yan Feng washed the apple and took a bite: "I want to buy green peppers..."

Zhou Jilin had a look of disbelief: "You can buy the wrong one? Why don't you wear the wrong clothes?"

Yan Feng was shocked, looked down, and confirmed that the clothes on his body were his own.

Zhou Jilin felt that this person could not cook well today, so he pulled Yan Feng aside and questioned seriously: "Xiaofeng, tell brother honestly, are you in love?"

Yan Feng gnawed on the apple, nodded, then shook his head.

"Let me guess. Is that super handsome senior?" Zhou Jilin asked.

Yan Feng pushed his good roommate: "Don't guess, it's not him."

Zhou Jilin is a science student, so he immediately grasped Yan Feng's logical problem, pointed at Yan Feng and shouted strangely: "If it's not him, it means that there is someone I really like! Hurry up, tell me who it is!"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Yan Feng didn't intend to pretend: "Yes, there is. But I won't tell you."

"Xiao Feng~~" Zhou Jilin wailed, "We may not see each other for 22 years, the half-brother of the same mother!"

Yan Feng looked very arrogant: "I won't tell you."

However, Zhou Jilin is not a fool.He seems to have guessed something...

"No, Yan Feng, you are wrong." Conan's bgm should be in the background at this time, "Recently, there have been rumors in the gang that you and Chen Jing are very close. It is said that Chen Jing went to war for you two days ago..."

The little detective's analysis was only halfway through, and the apple in Yan Feng's hand "clanged" and fell on the carpet.

Yan Feng looked at Zhou Jilin with his mouth open, looking foolish.

"Ahhhh—" Zhou Jilin pointed at Yan Feng and shouted.

"Ah!" Yan Feng reacted and squeaked, leaning over to pick up the apple.

"Ahhhhh—" Zhou Jilin yelled incessantly, as if sending a letter to the New World, "Is it him, right? It's Chen Jing, right! You're really tempted, right!"

Yan Feng ignored Zhou Jilin, turned around and threw the almost eaten apples into the trash can, and said as he walked, "I remembered, I still have two cucumbers at home, I can make cucumber fried meat."

Zhou Jilin grabbed Yan Feng and pressed his shoulder: "Don't interrupt me, tell your brother the truth."

Yan Feng pursed his lips and shook his head.

Zhou Jilin: "I haven't known you for so many years."

Yan Feng pursed his lips and shook his head frantically.

Zhou Jilin: "I don't believe it when I'm dizzy. Oh, who told me that the Internet world is a mess, and I lost if I was serious. Who is it~"

Yan Feng pursed his lips, accumulating energy to amplify his moves.Hold back a sentence for a long time: "I am different, I stop at courtesy."

Zhou Jilin was heartbroken: "Don't pretend, I don't even have the heart to tell you, with your current obsession, anyone who sees it will know that you are in love."

"..." Yan Feng pursed his lips, "You haven't had anything to eat these two days."

Zhou Jilin was really gossiping, so he insisted on pulling Yan Feng to continue asking about him and Chen Jing: "How are you doing? What does he look like? Brother, can you help me see if it's reliable?"

Yan Feng replied coyly: "I don't know what he looks like."

Zhou Jilin was shocked: "Xiaofeng, have you started doing such unreliable things?"

"...I was assimilated by you subtly."

Zhou Jilin asked: "Are you sure about your relationship? Do you want to run now?"

"I actually don't know what he thinks of me." Yan Feng answered honestly.This is exactly what he has been struggling with recently. "I'm afraid he just wants to play games with me, but I take it seriously. He will laugh at me."

"Hey, our little Feng, we really have a heavy heart." Zhou Jilin sighed, and patted Yan Feng's shoulder like a buddy, "Come on, brother will teach you a trick!"

As Zhou Jilin spoke, he muttered mysteriously in Yan Feng's ear.

The more Yan Feng listened to it, the more unreliable he felt.

"Is this really useful?" He expressed deep doubts about Zhou Jilin's brain, and he couldn't agree with the method that such a brain came up with.

Zhou Jilin patted his chest, full of confidence: "I don't know if it will be useful, but if someone is not interested in you, this trick will definitely not embarrass you."

Even if you can't ask, you can save face, but it's not completely useless.Thinking of this, Yan Feng didn't do anything anymore, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!Go back to the house and take out the guitar that has been dusty for a long time.The sound is not accurate, and the strings are loose.It has not been used for a long time, and it has a layer of dust on it.

Yan Feng tentatively sent a text message to Chen Jing: Are you busy?

Soon, I received a reply from Chen Jing: I'm not busy, what's the matter?

The privilege of replying in seconds was only enjoyed by Yan Feng when he was pursued by the scumbag Zhu Qi. After he caught up with him, that person began to ignore him.It takes a few hours to reply to one or two words on WeChat.After receiving the second reply from Chen Jing, the little flame called "love" in Yan Feng's heart began to rise again.

Yan Feng edited the text message: Halloween gang party, will you come?

Without giving Chen Jing a chance to refuse, Yan Feng quickly sent another text message: I want to sing on the party, you must come!I hope you hear.

The implication is so obvious that I almost said the words "I sang for you" directly.Chen Jing is such a smart person, he should be able to understand what Yan Feng meant.

This was Zhou Jilin's idea to Yan Feng, unexpectedly it wasn't too outrageous.

At the Halloween party, Yan Feng pretended to be a talent show, but in fact he quietly gave Chen Jing a love song.If the listener also has this intention, he will definitely respond.If it's just the singer's wishful thinking, it's nothing more than a performance.

Yan Feng is waiting for Chen Jing's reply...

……

On the other side, a pair of good-looking hands deleted a line of text [I may have something to do that day].

He thought for a moment, and typed out a new line: [I will definitely come back to listen to your singing]

Click Send.

Then the love brain who received this text message rolled around happily on the bed.