After losing his memory, he confessed to his rival

Because of the previous incident, Lu Bingyue did not play the game for several days.

Blink to the weekend.

During the day, Lu Bingyue was still at the venue, following the rehearsal for the welcome party.

Came back at [-]:[-] pm, opened the game, and did not log in.

I don't know if I don't want to face those idiots, or if I don't want to face Bu Yanluo.

Lu Bingyue's trumpet worshiped Bu Yanluo as her master, and she even lost her trumpet to others to be looked after.

Xiaopoor said that he was also the one who raised Lu Bingyue's trumpet, and he and Lu Bingyue had a common daughter and a common master, and felt a lot of honor.

As soon as these words reached Lu Bingyue's ears, Lu Bingyue was so depressed that she immediately withdrew the trumpet, planning to practice leveling by herself.

The little pitiful complained to Lu Bingyue crying, when Lu Bingyue won the custody of the child.

Lu Bingyue didn't bother with idiots, but buried herself in writing and drawing on paper.

It was a piece of pink letter paper, the kind that ordinary little girls like, and there are a few unknown flowers printed on it, which looks extraordinarily pink.

And at the beginning of the letter, there is a word "Hello, Senior Sister Zhao Shufeng," written in round characters.

Lu Bingyue wrote very slowly, and the cursive characters she wrote were extremely cute. She was not in a hurry, for she was afraid that if she made a wrong word, it would tarnish her feelings for others.

And her trash can has already been thrown away with countless defiled thoughts.

Since the last two consecutive confessions of being "failed", Lu Bingyue has not only not been discouraged, but has become more courageous as she fought.

She is obsessed with what she wants to do.

Just like when she was in middle school, she was once gloomy, and it is not easy for her to learn well.

But in the end she was admitted to Jinyang University.

That was the most important turning point in her life, and Lu Bingyue even thought that this time might also be a turning point in her life.

Lu Bingyue turned her eyes to the letter paper again, and carefully blew on the traces on it.

Even though she knew it might bring unnecessary trouble to the senior

However, Lu Bingyue will not give up until he gets an answer.

Whether the result is good or bad, she can bear it.

Lu Bingyue secretly finished writing while he was sleeping, Dai Qingwen was not in the dormitory, Gao Xiaoxiao put his feet up on the table, still watching Korean dramas, hahaha quack laughter echoed in the dormitory, and he didn't pay attention to him when he heard it .

Lu Bingyue fanned the written letter paper with a fan, folded it several times, and put it in the letter paper solemnly.

I didn't feel it when I was doing it, but after finishing it, Lu Bingyue's nervous mood reached the peak of nervousness...

Lu Bingyue spread out on the chair, meditated for a while, and there was nothing to write, so she took out her mobile phone.

They are all rehearsing recently, and they can also meet at the venue, but Zhao Shufeng presides over the overall situation, often sitting under the stage with a loudspeaker, sitting for hours.

Lu Bingyue didn't dare to disturb others with personal matters, but she couldn't even say a word to others, which was actually a little regretful.

The screen of the mobile phone was wiped by Lu Bingyue's slightly sweaty hands. She turned it on and off, turned it on again, and then sent another text message to her senior.

Lu Bingyue: "Sister, you seem to be a little busy recently."

Lu Bingyue felt that she seemed to be asking nonsense.

Isn't that obvious?She is already busy, can senior sister not be busy?

Zhao Shufeng: "Is there something wrong?"

Lu Bingyue: "I just feel like I haven't chatted with you for a long time..."

In fact, Lu Bingyue wanted to say that she hadn't talked to anyone recently, and she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that her senior was a little cold to her.

When they had a good relationship in the past, no matter what occasion they met, they would make some gestures with their bodies or eyes.

Thinking of Lu Bingyue delivering a meal to Zhao Shufeng at noon today, Zhao Shufeng just nodded and didn't even make simple eye contact.

Or maybe Lu Bingyue was thinking too much. After all, when you have someone you like, you hope to get a response from the other party.

Before the other party has a clear response, Lu Bingyue may even have more thoughts.

Zhao Shufeng returned very slowly, as if confirming his busyness.

Zhao Shufeng: "Do you want to talk to me about the dance you are in charge of?"

Lu Bingyue: "...No."

Zhao Shufeng: "If it is, I hope to talk about it tomorrow, otherwise I think you won't be able to sleep well."

"what?"

Zhao Shufeng: "The dance style of your girl department and the dance style of the sports department are too independent. Since they are going to be choreographed into one dance, why is there no meaning of fusion at all? Do you want me to tell you in more detail?"

"No, no, senior sister, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Lu Bingyue was about to cry.

This is love □ □ career is very worrying.

Lu Bingyue knew that she had been a little absent-minded recently, but she hadn't thought of it until she was so absent-minded that she ignored the show.

The girls' dance is absolutely sincere. They chose a famous Korean girl group to dance. Every member of the girl's department is very familiar with the dance moves.

However, due to time constraints, the programs of some classes must be cut off, or selected in compromise.

The girls' department and the sports department are all dancing.

Immediately, the two sides discussed and decided to integrate the dance into a program.

As a result, what the senior sister means now is that she didn't see the sincerity of the fusion of dance...

Lu Bingyue began to grind his head again. To be honest, it was probably because the two deputy ministers, Lu Bingyue and Chen Zhaorui, were too strong. Their ministers only chose dancing, and then lost.

Compared to Chen Zhaorui, Lu Bingyue still has a little dance foundation, so Lu Bingyue is hosting the show.

As soon as Zhao Shufeng said it was wrong, Lu Bingyue quickly took the responsibility on herself.

What is charming, what is the excitement of wanting to take advantage of the end of the rehearsal to send someone a love letter tomorrow, all poured a chill into my heart.

Lu Bingyue rested her face on the icy table for a while, it was starting to get cold in November.

The costumes for the dance have already been decided. If the program cannot be done well, it is estimated that we will start cutting the program again.

Lu Bingyue took a sip of hot water and started the game.

She didn't see it clearly. She thought it was a small size upgrade, but it turned out to be a large size.

Soon some messy people sent messages in the chat box.

Lu Bingyue casually checked the list. Two of his relatives and friends have been busy recently, and they are both students. At this time, some colleges and universities are stricter and start the midterm exam. This is Xiaorou's side.

The little pitiful said hello to the little mother, and asked hypocritically if she needed protection, and after getting the answer she didn't need, she left and ran away, without any professionalism.

Lu Bingyue wanted to file a complaint with Bu Yanluo, swiped the floor, and the mouse switched to the vendetta list again.

The list shows that Bu Yanluo is online, and his current location is in a secret realm.

Lu Bingyue: "Bu Yanluo, is your reality empty? Hanging online games every day?"

Message back soon.

Bu Yanluo: "Playing online games doesn't mean I'm empty, it just means I'm rich. I can afford it."

Lu Bingyue: "..."

She felt that the current Bu Yanluo was really not cute at all.

Really.

Bu Yanluo, who I just met before, is so cute. She always leaves a line for others in everything she does, but now...

It's fine if you don't take off your underwear.

Lu Bingyue: "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Lu Bingyue: "The emptiness cannot be filled even with money."

Bu Yanluo: "You want to express that you are empty?"

Lu Bingyue's hair is blown, what a emptiness!

Isn't she playing games just to play with her senior sister?

Will she be empty?

joke!

Lu Bingyue hummed: "I have someone I like, how can I be empty! And the person I like also plays this game, you don't know how happy I am!"

Bu Yanluo: "It's amazing, there are people I like#拍拍"

After applauding, Zhao Shufeng didn't want to talk to Lu Bingyue anymore.

I just sent a message to her, and I still looked like I was left out.

Are you showing off to her now?

What are you showing off?

Although the school girl who cheered up now is much cuter than before, she always feels that the love brain is a bit unbearable.

Zhao Shufeng could even think of Lu Bingyue's proud face.

All of this is still for a certain man, when Zhao Shufeng thought of this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Shufeng's hands were quick, and he didn't realize that the news he sent was a bit sour.

Zhao Shufeng: "If you like it, you will like it. It seems that you still haven't caught up."

The mooncakes are not tasty: "Of course I got it!"

Zhao Shufeng: "After chasing him, he still hangs around all day. What nonsense?"

The mooncakes are not tasty: "I'm alone all day? Did you see that?"

Zhao Shufeng said indifferently, "Someone must have seen it."

The moon cakes are not tasty: "Oh, oh, big brother, I will feel that you have a crush on me if you do this, and you know everything about me every day."

Zhao Shufeng: "? Will I have a crush on you?"

The moon cakes are not delicious: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to fall in love with me secretly, who cares, don't cry when the time comes."

Zhao Shufeng actually laughed when he looked at it. The school girls on the Internet are like this, and the difference from the reality is too big.

When she thought of Lu Bingyue's person who really didn't know her identity, she said badly, "Don't cry either."

On weekends, Lu Bingyue also got up very early. In the morning, a group of ministers and deputy ministers of the student union went to the office of the school for a meeting.

At this time, there are still some programs that need to be added or subtracted, and it is difficult to decide.

At the beginning, Lu Bingyue was still thinking about whether her love letter was put away, whether it was put in Zhao Shufeng's bag, whether it was folded, or whether it fell out.

That's right, upon entering the door, when Lu Bingyue passed the chair, he stuffed the envelope into Zhao Shufeng's open bag.

Up to now, Lu Bingyue has completely concentrated on the meeting.

If she doesn't work harder, her show will be canceled!

Lu Bingyue was afraid that the loss of this point would give Zhao Shufeng a bad impression.

After a meeting, nothing unexpected happened, Lu Bingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people didn't eat breakfast more or less, and now they made an appointment to buy breakfast before going to the venue for rehearsal.

Zhao Shufeng is usually the last one to leave, so he is not in a hurry right now.

Lu Bingyue dawdled and went to the toilet to hang around, thinking that she would give her senior a little time, which could be regarded as giving herself a little space to release her tension.

As soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Fang Wenya.

When she saw Lu Bingyue, she smiled at him, but there was something wrong in the smile.

Fang Wenya leaned slightly: "Do you want me to go out for a while and give you some time?"

"What?" Zhao Shufeng also looked up at the right time.

Lu Bingyue also turned his head to look.

On that table, lay a familiar love letter, and now, it is in an unpacked state.

Lu Bingyue looked at Zhao Shufeng, could it be that the senior sister was watching?

Even if you only read the beginning and the end, that's considered watching.

When Lu Bingyue thought this way, her heart was pounding.

Unexpectedly, Fang Wenya picked up the envelope and threw it on Zhao Shufeng's desk: "I didn't find my aunt's towel just now, but I found this—"

Zhao Shu did not look up, nor did he look at it, "What is it?"

Fang Wenya: "Based on my years of experience, it should be a love letter."

Zhao Shufeng let out an 'oh', but it didn't have much of a nature.

In fact, she was tired of receiving love letters.

As for Lu Bingyue, as soon as she heard the word "love letter", she immediately became anxious.

Zhao Shufeng was not in a hurry, Fang Wenya knew the master's temper, and usually declined or just threw it away.

Right now, I can't find someone to decline. Anyway, it's no different from trash. Fang Wenya opened it habitually as soon as she saw it, and took a second look.

Lu Bingyue already felt that she had lost the initiative to breathe.

"But, junior, your love writing is too cute."

Lu Bingyue was completely wooded.I couldn't help but shudder.

Love letter, so cute.

Zhao Shufeng raised his head at this time.

She closed the notebook, looked at the letter paper on the table, and looked up at the person opposite after probably seeing it clearly.

Zhao Shufeng said, "Don't make fun of such things."

"Okay, okay, I'm a bad guy, and you're a good guy." After Fang Wenya finished speaking, she went out with a smile, leaving the two of them looking at each other.

Lu Bingyue didn't know how to deal with herself at the moment, after all, if the confession was known by a third person, she would also be shy.

The eyes of the two met, and Lu Bingyue couldn't help but blush.

Zhao Shufeng also paused, and said under Lu Bingyue's gaze, "I believe in you."

Lu Bingyue was at a loss.

"It's okay, this kind of prank, don't take care of it."

Zhao Shufeng was still comforting Lu Bingyue.

Lu Bingyue knew it, probably because the last time the impression was too deep, so this kind of thing was directly regarded as a prank.

Lu Bingyue was afraid that someone would come into the meeting room again, so she swallowed her saliva and mustered up the courage to tell others.

"Sister, can you accompany me to the bathroom?"

Zhao Shufeng nodded.

It's nothing for girls to go to the bathroom together.

And the conference room on their side was newly built by the school, and it was transferred to the student union and teachers of each college for office.

It's usually okay, but on weekends, the staff is empty, and the huge economic management office building is even quieter.

Zhao Shufeng came to the conclusion that it is normal for a school girl to be afraid when she goes to the bathroom alone.

When leaving, Lu Bingyue grabbed the love letter on the table with one hand.

Zhao Shufeng thought that the school girl also had a temper. Although she was very suppressed in front of him, she was probably very angry when she was teased like this.

In the bathroom, Zhao Shufeng stood in front of the mirror and said to Lu Bingyue, "Go, I'll wait for you."

When Lu Bingyue hurried to the window, instead of going in, she rushed back.

Zhao Shufeng's bent back straightened up again, revealing his graceful body lines because of his sideways body.

Lu Bingyue looked at Zhao Shufeng, stuffed the wrinkled love letter into senior sister's hand, and then hugged senior sister's waist.

Zhao Shufeng was taken aback for a moment, this time it didn't mean that they had drunk and cheated before, but because both of them were sober.The warm primary school girl is right in front of her, clinging to her, even embracing her, the scorching temperature does not know where to start burning, until the temperature gradually makes her wearing a coat want to take off the obstructing layer windbreaker.

Lu Bingyue didn't speak, or maybe he wasn't ready to explain.

The other party is a little girl, and she will feel wronged.Zhao Shufeng thought this way, after all, no one has such a diamond heart as her.

Zhao Shufeng thought that what happened just now had stimulated her, and was about to comfort her, but he heard someone say: "Sister, I like you. I really, really like you, even more than what is written in the love letter. "

Zhao Shufeng, who didn't read a word of the love letter, dropped his hand in the air that wanted to comfort him.

Lu Bingyue didn't think people would believe it, a pair of good-looking eyes shone even more under the bright light, her pointed chin was raised, her forehead hair was spread out, revealing her fair face.

Zhao Shufeng was thinking about his words, when he saw the person's face raised up, enlarged in front of his face, and then—then his face was touched lightly, it was soft and moist.

In the mirror where Zhao Shufeng could see out of the corner of his eye, the self was a little dazed, and seemed too dazed.

She felt that the smell of the toilet seemed to make her faint.

It's all a dream.

Zhao Shufeng swallowed his saliva.

Still dreamed that the school girl kissed her?