Feng Feng continued: "I can't describe that feeling, it's like... It's like meeting an acquaintance I haven't seen for a long time. The feeling he brings to me... is very kind, and I want people to come closer."
That's right, Yan Ce feels very comfortable to the scenery, she doesn't know how to describe it.
Yan Fei paused for a second, then said with a smile: "Fate, no one has always been able to explain it clearly. It's like scenery to Xiaoce. Maybe there are other people who have similar feelings about scenery."
"Oh...it's a pity it's not Yan Ce." Feng Feng's tone was heavy and negative. If Yan Ce felt the same about her, then she wouldn't have to be so troubled.
But since they met, she has made Yan Ce hurt constantly. No normal person would like a person who keeps hurting herself.
"Why should you sigh? After all, Xiao Ce doesn't have someone he likes yet, and it's not like you don't have a chance. What's more, the scenery is so cute, so why worry about not finding someone better?"
Feng Feng couldn't lift her spirits, so she lay down for a while in a passive state, then suddenly sat up and looked at Yan Fei and said, "You are his older sister, so you must know what he likes, right?"
"Well... If Xiao Ce's preferences haven't changed from when he was a child, then I do know."
Feng Feng shook Yan Fei's hand excitedly, "Then what kind of girl does he like?"
"He likes men." Yan Fei smiled and mentioned this fact again.
After a good meal, he changed the question unwillingly, "Then what kind of confession is he more likely to accept?"
Even if Yan Ce is crooked, she still has to work hard to straighten it!
"According to his temperament... He shouldn't be disgusted with more restrained and low-profile confessions."
"Restrained... not high-profile?" This stumped the scenery, "Send love letters secretly?"
Yan Fei smiled and expressed his guess, "I think he will throw it into the trash without even looking at it."
Yan Ce has been very handsome since he was a child. In kindergarten, the little girls were willing to sit with him. When he was in elementary school, some girls sent him love letters. As for those pink love letters, Yan Ce who doesn’t like pink will read them all. Without looking at it, he threw the thing away.
As for whether the little girl will be sad? I'm sorry, his eyes are only on study, and he doesn't care about unnecessary things. Therefore, every time those girls who cry are comforted by Yan Fei, who is sweet and sweet, this directly causes Yan Fei to be in love with girls. There is a natural sympathy between them, even those girls who failed to confess, are willing to be friends with her.
Feng Guang said again: "Then shall I send him roses?"
"Xiao Ce thinks that flowers belong to girls, and he won't like them."
"Then..." This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Feng Feng finally said: "How about I give him a stack of cds about love between men and women?"
Yan Fei was silent for a while, then tapped the top of Fengjing's head with his finger, "It's better for you to see less of these things."
Feng Jing frowned, "Then what do you say?"
"I think, if you want to confess, you should just tell him clearly." Yan Fei smiled softly, like spring flowers blooming, "Isn't it good to go straight and don't have to guess? "
"Say it directly..." Feng Feng thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head seriously, "Teacher Yan."
Yan Fei: "Huh?"
"I like you."
Yan Fei's expression froze.
Jingjing looked at her, her eyes were full of her, only her voice could be heard clearly in this quiet room, "Would you like to sleep in the same grave with me in the future?"