Everyone still left.
Lin Feng sent Tang Bingyao home, while An Xin and Ren Rou waited for a taxi at the intersection.
Because it was already late at night, there were not many pedestrians and vehicles at the intersection of the street except for the dim lights that were softly sprinkled on the road.
The two girls stood quietly on the side of the road, and did not talk much to each other.
Ren Rou tilted her head slightly and saw An Xin's profile.
The dim yellow and soft street lights fell on the girl's cheeks, with a faint and soft halo, which also illuminated the girl's delicate and beautiful face.
The night wind came quietly, and with the chill of early winter, the long hair scattered on the girl's shoulders was blown slightly, and it also made the skirt flutter against her slender and slender legs, which further highlighted the girl's slender and slender legs. A charming figure.
Even Ren Rou, who is also recognized by many boys as a great beauty in the e-sports club, couldn't help but sigh and envy her.
Because compared with An Xin, he really felt a little ashamed.
The beauty of the former is to make people truly heart-felt and yearn for it.
And in the atmosphere like tonight, she discovered the pitiful temperament of the girl beside her.
(Such a girl... )
(Any boy can't help but like it.)
(It will also make any girl... feel ashamed.)
She sighed in her heart, and now Ren Rou can really understand where Tang Bingyao's lack of confidence and even a small inferiority complex came from.
because…
The girl next to her is really like an elf who has quietly fallen into the mortal world, so perfect that no one can pick out the slightest flaw.
Who else can compete with such a girl
If it hadn't been for drinking, Tangtang would probably have been so cautiously and nervously hiding that little thought in her heart tonight.
Can't help but think of the scene at the door of the hot pot restaurant earlier, Ren Rou shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Then she remembered that before Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao left, An Xin made an understatement and natural arrangement to Lin Feng. She finally couldn't help looking at An Xin and asked:
"steamed stuffed bun-"
"Huh?" An Xin turned sideways and turned her head to look back.
As if she was trying hard to decide her words, Ren Rou finally took a deep breath, looked up at An Xin, and asked seriously:
"Do you... like Fuko?"
…
The night wind blew past, with a slight coolness, brushing across the girl's cheek, revealing a slightly stunned expression on the girl's face.
This question came too suddenly.
Even An Xin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then his expression returned to normal, and he laughed:
"What are you talking about, Rourou, are you drinking too much?"
"Stop kidding."
Drank too much
Ren Rou shook her head. She didn't drink much alcohol tonight, and she had already had this guess from a long time ago. Even if it was a childhood sweetheart relationship, she could still detect something from An Xin's usual attitude towards Lin Feng. different things.
It's just a childhood sweetheart, it can't be like that.
"No kidding."
Ren Rou's tone was extremely solemn and serious: "Baozi, you don't have to lie to me, don't you even like Fengzi at all, just a childhood sweetheart?"
Facing such serious questioning again, An Xin finally paused.
After a long silence, she gently shook her head, but smiled again, and asked:
"This question, you also asked Tangtang?"
This time, it was Ren Rou's turn to show a stunned look on her face.
"This, this..." Ren Rou groaned a little when she was asked, not knowing how to answer at such a time.
But An Xin didn't seem to care about Ren Rou's hesitant expression, she turned her head, and her eyes landed on the road in front of her quietly and calmly:
"Tangtang likes Xiaofeng."
"I know."
The tone was calm but calm, the girl's voice seemed to be a little thin in the cold night wind, and it had an indescribable meaning.
After hesitating for a while, Ren Rou finally spoke again:
"how about you?"
what are you thinking.
What is your own attitude and emotion towards Fuko
Do you... like him too.
In a word, there are several questions in it.
But An Xin seemed to fall into silence because of this sentence.
After a while, she shook her head again and smiled:
"me?"
"my words… "
"Nothing really."
Although the answer was so relaxed and ordinary, the corner of the girl's mouth seemed to have a slight wry smile.
…
Also under the dim light of the street lights, on another street, Lin Feng was walking with Tang Bingyao.
As always.
Lin Feng walked behind, Tang Bingyao walked in front.
Even though she was drunk tonight, Tang Bingyao still seemed to be in high spirits. She happily stepped forward step by step on the grid, stretched out her hands, and tried to keep her balance, but she was so drunk that she staggered. Wandering around and worrying that she might fall at any time.
"Hey Tangtang, you will fall like this."
Lin Feng in the back looked at Tang Bingyao, who was unsteady at three steps, and kindly reminded him.
"Won't!"
Tang Bingyao's confident cry came from the front.
Then she turned her head, and with a small face red fluttered, she waved her fist at Lin Feng quite imposingly:
"I'm great!"
"Won't fall!"
next second—
With a thud, she turned her head to talk to Lin Feng and didn't notice that Tang Bingyao, who was under her feet, was unsteady and staggered and fell to the ground.
"Hahahaha said you will fall and still don't believe it—"
Lin Feng, who was also drinking, laughed heartlessly, but he quickly walked up to help Tang Bingyao up:
"Eh, are you alright?"
"Why don't you be careful~"
Sitting up from the ground, Tang Bingyao shook her head, and there was a confused expression on her little face, as if she didn't know what just happened:
"fall down?"
Touching his butt, then Tang Bingyao became a little tearful:
"pain."
Suddenly, as if remembering something, Tang Bingyao's little face showed a panicked look, and she hurriedly brought the small schoolbag behind her to the front, opened it, flipped through it, and took out the little Jinx figure in the schoolbag—
intact.
After nervously looking at the figure up and down, Tang Bingyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on her little face again:
"No... broken."
Lin Feng: "Hey, you'd better pay attention to yourself. It doesn't matter if you do it~ If you fall, buy it again."
Tang Bingyao shook his head like a rattle:
"no!"
"The figure... it's a gift!"
"Can't be broken!"
The tone is full of persistence.
Then her eyes suddenly fell on Lin Feng, who was squatting in front of her, and she opened a pair of big, confused eyes:
"There are… two of you."
Drunk on top, this is to see people appear double shadows.
"Let you drink so much alcohol, now you're stunned-" Lin Feng continued to gloat unheartedly, and happily stretched out a finger to compare in front of Tang Bingyao: "Come, what's this?"
"this is… "
Tang Bingyao looked at a finger in front of her with a confused look on her face, and immediately took Lin Feng's finger in her hand:
"is one!"
Lin Feng was surprised: "Well, it's not that drunk."
But the next moment, Tang Bingyao threw Lin Feng's fingers away and continued to look at Lin Feng seriously:
"can not see clearly."
"Look closer."
As if muttering to himself, Tang Bingyao's hands rested on the ground, leaning forward a little bit towards Lin Feng, her red face was getting closer and closer to Lin Feng's face:
"That's… it's… clear."
Lin Feng leaned his head back: "Hey, Tangtang, what are you doing, you smell a lot of alcohol."
"Do not move!"
Tang Bingyao let out an unhappy cry, and directly stretched out her small hand to hug Lin Feng's head, then forcefully turned the latter's face in front of her, and then came closer, with a satisfied expression on her small face:
"Well, then... that's it!"
Lin Feng, whose head was fixed by Tang Bingyao, protested vaguely:
"Hey, Tangtang, your hands are so cold!"
"Don't talk!" Tang Bingyao was angry, and her little hand patted Lin Feng's face rudely: "Don't talk!"
Lin Feng: "...I knew that you wouldn't be allowed to drink so much alcohol. Your wine quality is really poor."
However, someone's complaints have been completely ignored. With a distance of less than ten centimeters, Tang Bingyao tried her best to look at Lin Feng with her somewhat confused eyes, and suddenly her face showed a very serious look:
"I have... words... to tell you!"
"Eh?"
"Don't talk! Listen to me!!"
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Update coming, Abu, I found myself feeling like I had a fever again last night. . Go for seven in the next chapter. .
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