Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

"My God, this girl is too courageous! Did she steal the courage from Liang Jingru? If I were Song Yu, I would agree to her." Nie Wuyi said enviously.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun pushed his elbow on his chest, and he backed away in pain, "What are you doing? Jiang Yun, you didn't get angry when you saw someone confessing to Song Yu, did you?"

"You said you can't piss on me even if you are angry, and I didn't offend you, and I didn't confess to Song Yu." Nie Wuyi's mouth was still muttering non-stop.

Jiang Yun stared at him like an eagle with black and white eyes, and shouted in surprise: "You still want to confess to him?"

"No, no, Brother Jiang, I don't dare." Nie Wuyi hid back and accidentally stepped on someone's foot. The girl was in so much pain that she was about to cry. Nie Wuyi quickly apologized to her, "Student, I'm sorry. ,sorry."

The girl was holding a huge bouquet of roses in her hand, "It hurts me to death, whoever of you can help me send these flowers to the girl who confessed in front, my feet hurt so bad I can't walk."

"Okay, okay!" Nie Wu took the bouquet of flowers and threw it into Jiang Huan's hand, "Jiang Huan, hurry up, it's your chance to show yourself."

Jiang Yun was forced to take the bouquet of flowers, and went to deliver them like a tool man.

Why does he keep doing this kind of flower delivery?

He stepped on the bright red rose road and walked forward. It was a specially reserved empty path, and the two sides were full of onlookers. In this way, he stepped on the red petals , walked in unimpeded.

"Why did Jiang Yun come here?" Someone in the crowd said that.

Song Yu, who was being confessed, heard the voice, looked back, and saw a tall and thin figure not far behind, holding a bunch of red flowers in one hand, walking towards him.

He was wearing a white shirt, and his black broken hair covered his drooping eyebrows and eyes, and he walked slowly towards himself step by step with calm steps.

Time seemed to freeze at this second, the girl stopped confessing, the people upstairs and downstairs stopped shouting, and everything around them became supporting roles.

Confetti was still falling all over the sky, like a rain of pure white flowers specially sprinkled by a fairy for them. The white petals lay between them, confusing their eyes.

Jiang Yun slowly walked into the circle of light, and colorful fluorescent lights flickered across his face. When he stepped into the circle of balloons, he raised his slender eyelashes, and a pair of bright eyes looked at Song Yu in front of him. .

Song Yu's heart was beating violently again, he watched Jiang Yun stepping on the petals step by step, following the beating frequency of his heart, walking into his heart step by step.

"You... why are you here?" His voice was a little trembling, and he saw that he not only came, but also brought a bouquet of flowers.

Jiang Yun didn't answer, but smiled at him very slyly.

What are you doing?Laughing so mysteriously.

It's impossible for him to come to confess himself, right?

So earth-shattering?

Song Yu quickly built himself up in his heart. He glanced around from the corner of his eye, thinking that if he really wanted to confess his love to himself later, then where should he escape better.

The girl who was confessing her love to Song Yu saw the bouquet of flowers in Jiang Yun's arms, and opened her hands slightly, waiting for Jiang Yun to give the bouquet of flowers to herself.

This is what she specially prepared this time. Last time she also prepared a bouquet of flowers for Song Yu, it was during the art festival, but due to some accidental reasons, her flowers went to Jiang Yun. , and the little note she wrote also went to Jiang Yun.

This time, in order to make up for the regret last time, she prepared another bouquet of flowers and dedicated it to Song Yu.

She waited for Jiang Yun to give her the flowers, but...

Jiang Yun didn't bring the flowers to her, but sent them to Song Yu's arms with his own hands.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

The whole school was blown up!

Everyone on the first floor to the sixth floor screamed.

At that moment, it seemed that all the lights in the dark night were for the two of them, and the girl who confessed her love automatically became the background wall.

"Wow!!!" In order to celebrate this scene, the people upstairs proudly scattered paper airplanes and scraps of paper. A series of white scraps of paper fell from the sky and fell like snowflakes, floating around the two of them.

Jiang Yun saw a small scrap of paper falling from Song Yu's hair. He raised his hand and gently took it off for him. It was a small scrap of paper torn from an English exercise book. Exactly three words are written.

Those are three very simple words, but when connected together, they have extremely difficult meanings.

It says "iloveyou".

When they were young, how many people opened their mouths to say these three words, but how many people really understood the meaning?

Jiang Yun took down the small fragment, but instead of throwing it on the ground, he held it tightly in his hand.

The surrounding crowd saw how gentle and loving he was removing the confetti for Song Yu, and the audience screamed in regret.

The screams of the students almost broke Song Yu's eardrums. He continued the bouquet of flowers in a daze, not knowing what to do, whether to say "thank you" or "I do"?

He had completely forgotten about the escape route he had thought up in his mind before. At this moment, his mind was as blank as a fool, a fool who could only smile faintly at Jiang.

"Senior Jiang Yun, this flower...seems to be mine?" The confessing girl next to her finally came out and asked in a low voice.

"I know." Jiang Yun replied confidently.

"Then how do you..."

Jiang Yun said: "Anyway, you will give it to Song Yu in the end, and I will give it to you, isn't it different? Anyway, the displacement is the same, and I will save you time."

Song Yu was stunned after hearing this, this horse riding is too good at talking nonsense!

To give someone else's flowers outrightly, and to make up such an unreasonable reason!

However, after listening to the students next to him, they all said that Jiang Yun really deserves to be a top student, and he can be so good at sending flowers!

"Why are you standing there? Who else do you want to confess to?" Jiang Yun bowed his head fiercely at Song Yu, then turned and left alone.

The girl was speechless, she bit her lip, and continued to muster up the courage to ask Song Yu for an answer.

Song Yu said to her: "I'm sorry, this classmate, I already have someone I like."

Jiang Yun saw that he was still not following, so he urged: "Hurry up, my mother is telling you to go home for dinner."

After listening for a long time, everyone noticed that he didn't say "your mother", but "my mother".

Song Yu jumped over the balloon and ran out of the circle to chase after Jiang Yun, but at this moment there was another voice, this time it was not Song Yu but Jiang Yun.

Nie Wu was surprised and said: "I'm going, this is really a team confession! These people are playing a confession solitaire game? According to this, I should be the next one?"

Song Yu pushed Nie Wuyi over, "Then hurry up and wait!"

The girl in the center of the balloon is still loudly confessing to Jiang Yun, this person is much more aggressive than the previous one, without her affectionate long speeches, there are only four words, "I like you!"

Jiang Han put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around arrogantly, and said the same words as Song Yu, "I'm sorry, I have someone I like too."

Afterwards, they both left the school while everyone was watching.

Song Yu ran ahead dancing and dancing, looking extremely happy, the happiness on his face couldn't be hidden at all, he held the bouquet of flowers and smelled it, "It smells so good!"

Jiang Yun was a little upset, and said, "Why? Do you enjoy the feeling of being confessed so much?"

"Yes!" Song Yu held the bouquet of flowers in front of him, "Come on, smell it too, it's really fragrant."

"I don't want to hear it." Jiang Yun backed away in disgust, "Who asked you to take this flower away? Return this obtrusive thing back."

"Then I don't care, this is the flower you gave me, and it's from you." Song Yu said paranoidly.

He leaned over again and asked, "Jiang Yun, you said that what we did just now is an official announcement?"

Jiang Yun pulled him to his side, quickly pecked him on the face, and said with a smile: "You forgot, you have congratulated your wedding last time?"

"What are you doing? It's broad daylight and night!" Song Yu slapped him, and then ran away.

They walked home together along the stone road by the river, and the soft moonlight stretched their happy shadows long and long.

The next day, when they arrived at school early in the morning, they were caught by the head teacher, "Song Yu, look at the good deeds you took the lead in!"

"Uh...how did I take the lead?"

When they came, they had already seen the mess on the playground below.

The playground was covered with a thick layer of white confetti, in addition to the confetti and rose petals, which had been blown by the wind all night, and now white and red were intertwined. When they passed by there just now, they still felt messy, like I walked into a garbage dump, but now standing on the fifth floor and looking down, it seems to see a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

In the intertwined white dream, there are a few circles of dazzling red dotted. Walking in it, it is like falling into a fairyland like a dream and flowers.

"It's so beautiful!" Song Yu couldn't help sighing.

"It's so beautiful to me! Get out and sweep the floor!" Lao Yang hit him with a long broom, and after scolding them, he threw all the brooms in his hand to them, "Go! Go down and clean it up for me!"

Not only a few of them, students from other classes were also called down to clean the playground.

Nie Wuyi thought he could escape, but he was caught by Lao Yang before he climbed the stairs, "Nie Wuyi, and you! You stop, go back, don't come to the classroom, upstairs Go down and pick up the trash!"

"Huh?" Nie Wuyi was still gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, and was immediately framed away by Song Yu and Jiang Yun.

Nie Wuyi wailed, "Why?"

"Isn't your name May Day? If you don't love labor, who loves labor?"