Qiao Feng couldn't figure it out.
Why does Lanshan have to go to see the Boves meteor shower? It is a strange flower that has only erupted four times in the past 100 years. Obviously, there is little hope of seeing a meteor shower.
Is it to take him? To date him
If she really wants to date him, why must she choose a meteor shower with a small chance of breaking out? Doesn't it affect your dating mood if you can't see it
If it's not for dating, what is her purpose
Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng had to go to the forum for consultation.
Subject: If a woman insists on taking a man to see the Boves meteor shower, what does it mean
Qiao Feng is a forum star, and as soon as he appeared, many people came out to welcome him. The first few floors are basically "Great God!" "Group photo~" "Male God, please autograph!"... this category.
This forum is a very small place, and it is full of academics, all day long Boson Fermat's theorem hematopoietic stem cells, suddenly saw this post, everyone naturally began to discuss astronomy topics.
Qiao Feng reminded them in due course: She doesn't understand this. She is a liberal arts student, majoring in administrative management, and only has a bachelor's degree.
Everyone was stunned.
An ID called "Little Star" said: She likes you, God!
Qiao Feng replied to him triumphantly: I know.
Everyone: Nima, the show-lovers crossed out and beat them to death!
This little star is very patient, and said: She definitely wants to confess to you, but she lacks courage, so let the meteor shower decide! All pigs know how painful the Meteor Shower is. If you happen to see it, it can only be said to be destined! At that time, she will definitely muster the courage to speak to you! … Ah, I really want to fall in love! I really want to be forced by a woman!
Many people saw his reply and found it reasonable. They wanted to like a few words, until they saw the latter sentence... they had to pretend not to know him.
Qiao Feng also felt that Little Xingxing made a lot of sense.
So Lanshan is going to confess to him? Recalling her painstaking efforts and step by step during this period of time, well, it is almost time.
In any case, Qiao Feng was moved by Lanshan's efforts. As an idiot, she could think of such a way, it was pretty good, he thought.
At noon, Wu Wen came to Qiao Feng to have lunch with their father. Professor Wu will be able to return to China in about a month. He is in a good mood. Even if he sees Qiao Feng and their dinner table with many dishes that he can't see, he is still very calm.
While eating, Professor Wu pretended to be very casual and asked his little son, "How are you and Lanshan?"
This is the art of speaking. I won't go to ask what your relationship is like, just pretend to be familiar and follow your words.
Wu Wen secretly gave his dad a thumbs up. He stopped his chopsticks, wanting to hear how Qiao Feng would answer.
Qiao Feng was calm, "She wants to confess to me."
Both surnamed Wu were surprised and very happy. But Wu Wen thought more, "Why are you so sure?"
Qiao Feng said about the Meteor Shower. Professor Wu listened and nodded, "Well, the analysis is correct. It seems that the blue shirt is really going to confess. Brat, have you thought about it, accept her or reject her? Warning, there is only one correct answer, wrong answer If you do, go back and I will fix you!"
Qiao Feng looked at the rice in the bowl and replied, "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Wait a minute," Wu Wen tapped the plate lightly with his chopsticks, attracting the two people's attention, "Don't discuss this first... Why do I feel something is wrong?"
Professor Wu asked, "What's wrong?"
"I can't say what's wrong, but right... It's just wrong." Moreover, Lanshan is good friends with Xiao Caiwei's snake disease. Where will people who can become good friends with Xiao Caiwei go
Having said that, his brother does not seem to be a normal person...
Thinking of this, Wu Wen's expression was a bit tangled.
Professor Wu shook his head helplessly and said to Qiao Feng, "Sometimes I really can't communicate with these undergraduates."
Qiao Feng nodded, "Me too."
How can I be despised again! Wu Wen was holding his rice bowl and wanted to cry without tears. He is so wronged...
***
At night, Qiao Feng suffered from insomnia.
He was lying on the bed, thinking about the thing that made him difficult to choose.
Blue shirt is about to confess to him, what should he do
Accept her? But she is seriously inconsistent with his ideal girlfriend's standards; reject her? Would it hurt her
How would she confess to him
Qiao Feng closed his eyes, as if seeing the starry night sky. The meteors resemble rain, and they draw bright lights on the sky, like graffiti with a clean white highlighter, and like a beautiful star trail that has been carefully photographed. Lanshan stood under the meteor shower, facing the stars, smiling at him. Her eyes were shining and shattered, as if reflecting the sky full of stars into the depths of her eyes.
She smiled and said to him, "Qiao Feng, I like you, do you like me?"
Qiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.
He got out of bed, went into the living room, and turned on the light.
Schrödinger lay on the sofa, slept on all sides, his white belly exposed. It was startled by his footsteps, opened his eyes and glanced at him, then fell asleep again.
Qiao Feng walked over and sat beside it. He picked it up and put it on his lap, rubbing its head absently.
Schrodinger was dissatisfied, "Meow!"
Qiao Feng hadn't heard of its protest. He was a little bored, his gaze swept around in the living room, and finally his gaze stayed on the Persian carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Schrodinger had just fallen asleep when he was picked up and walked around by his master. It's almost annoying.
"Meow meow meow!"
Qiao Feng sat on the carpet and touched Schrodinger's head comfortably. It thought it was finally able to sleep, but he stood up again, swiped the floor and opened the sliding door.
For an instant, the cool night breeze rushed into the house.
Schrödinger: "..." Good day!
The off-white curtains were stirred by the wind and hunted. Moonlight projected in from the open gap of the curtain, like diluted milk pouring quietly.
Qiao Feng sat on the carpet like this, in the night breeze, bathed in the moonlight, embraced the fat cat, and settled down.
Schrödinger nestled in his owner's arms. Although his sleeping conditions were getting worse and worse, he was unwilling to wrong himself. Gradually it was going to sleep in a daze, half asleep and half awake, it heard his master talking.
"Schrodinger, do you like her?"
"Schrodinger, do you like her?"
"Schrodinger, do you like her?"
… I can’t understand people, thank you!
***
Wu Wen was also very upset when his younger brother had to confess this kind of thing. His intuition told him that things might not be that simple, but he subjectively hoped that Qiao Feng's shit reasoning was correct.
After much deliberation, he thinks that he can use the small rape to understand the situation.
Little rape helped the assistant president to deliver food to Wu Wen at noon. Since the last time she was accidentally asked to get into the car by Mr. Wu, everyone in the company agreed that Mr. Wu and Xiao Caiwei’s relationship was unusual. Anyway, when the assistant to the president was unable to get away, it was especially special when asked Little Rape to give Mr. Wu something. Peace of mind.
When she put down the takeaway, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang. She was embarrassed to answer the phone in front of Mr. Wu, and took out her mobile phone when she went out, "Hello, blue shirt?"
These words leaked from the cracks in the door that had not yet been closed. Wu Wen was refreshed at once. He got up and walked out quietly, following up.
Little Rape found a corner with no one, and talked happily with Lanshan, "What, are you going to Miyun to see the stars? I want to go, I want to go too!"
Wu Wen leaned back on the corner of the wall and curled his lips when he heard these words, thinking that this girl was too inconspicuous. She would join in the fun in the world of two people. The blue shirt will definitely not agree to her.
Lanshan knew that Little Rape would say so. This little Nizi is very energetic, and wants to mix things up when she sees new things. She smiled and said, "Okay, but Qiao Feng and I have set the time for the two days I rest on Thursday and Friday. If you come, you will probably have to ask for leave again."
Little Rape hesitated, "Do you have to ask for leave? How long, one day?"
But Wu Wen was so anxious that he wanted to scratch the wall. Why did he agree? Didn’t you say you want to confess
Lanshan thought for a while and replied, "No, you take a two-hour leave on Thursday afternoon and get off work early. We leave early on Friday morning and come back early. But if that happens, you may be more tired."
Little rape said excitedly, "I'm not afraid of being tired!"
Kacha, Kacha—she heard some unharmonious sounds.
Little rape looks around curiously, no one, is it a mouse? Emma was so excited that she could catch the mouse and play... She walked around happily, and finally saw Mr. Wu, who was not very amiable, behind a corner.
Little rape is stunned, "Mr. Wu?"
Wu Wen put down his hand scratching the wall and looked at her blankly, "I want to go too."
She was confused, "What are you going to do?"
"Look at the stars." He really didn't expect these three words to pop out of his mouth, Nima, there was a slight sense of shyness...
Little Rape covered her mouth and ate and laughed, "You don't see Mr. Wu that you still have a girlish heart!"
Snake disease, I will kill you sooner or later! Wu Wen thought bitterly.