145. Young Master Ji Wenfeng Wants Me to Confess (4)
Lu Rong went home that day and knocked on Ji Tong's study.
Jitong looked at this introverted and quiet adopted son, with endless fatherly love emerging from the bottom of his heart, quickly put down the phone, and spoke to him softly: "Rong Rong is back? How are you doing at school today?"
"Very good." Lu Rongwen said quietly.
Just like usual, earning some hard-earned money.
"Have you encountered any problems? Tell your uncle." Jitong knew that boys of this age would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and they were reorganizing their families. If Lu Rong hadn't encountered something he couldn't solve, he would be sensible and well-behaved. That's why he won't take the initiative to find himself. The little boy was thin-skinned and couldn't speak easily, so he asked directly to save Lu Rong from embarrassment.
As expected, Lu Rong blushed and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask, why did you name Brother Xiaofeng 'Ji Wenfeng'?"
When Ji Tong heard about it, he let out an oh, and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng's name was chosen according to a poem."
Lu Rong: "Poetry?"
Although the language is not bad, he reads very little and has not memorized a few poems, so he doesn't know the allusions behind Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Tong stood up from his seat, strolled to the window, and slowly chanted: "The mountain bears the night laurel, and the pearl wears the morning dew. The cicadas feel the tree cold, and the fireflies do not warm the wind."
"Fireflies don't warm the wind..." Lu Rong followed up softly.
I didn't expect the original text to be unwarm.
After Jitong finished reading, he paused for two or three seconds, turned back and said to Lu Rong, ""Qiu Ri Yu Xin Style". It's an unknown palace style poem. It's normal for you not to know it. It's just beautifully written, nothing profound. meaning."
"Even if the original poem itself doesn't have a very deep meaning, as the name of my brother, it still carries a little hope from my uncle, right?" Lu Rong looked at him calmly.
Jitong said with a refined smile: "Of course. 'Fireflies don't warm the wind', this poem is very cold and sad. It refers to the light of fireflies, which cannot be warmed even by the blowing wind. As for me, it is I hope that Xiaofeng, even if it is just a small firefly in the vast sea of people, will at least shine and glow, illuminating everyone in his life."
Lu Rong was stunned for a moment, stood up and bowed to Jitong: "Thank you uncle."
"Why are you being so polite?" Ji Tong was flattered. "Such a small thing."
"For me, it's not a trivial matter." After Lu Rong said solemnly, he smiled quickly. Ji Tong suddenly felt that his adopted son looked like a child.
"By the way, why are you asking this?" Ji Tong asked.
Lu Rong lowered his head and said softly: "I want to engrave him a stamp, thank him for taking care of me all the time."
"That's right."
"Well, Uncle, I'm leaving first." Lu Rong left as quietly as when he came.
"It's such a good relationship..." Ji Tong looked at his back with a loving smile.
Before marrying Fang Qing, what he was most worried about was that the two adolescent boys would not get along well, but now it seems that his worries are unfounded: Isn't this because they will make friends soon
As soon as Lu Rong left, Ji Wenfeng slipped into Ji Tong's study.
"What did Rong Rong want from you just now?" Ji Wenfeng pressed his father.
Ji Channel: "It's nothing, I just asked about the allusion to your name, and said that I would engrave you a chapter."
The corners of Ji Wenfeng's mouth rose wildly: "I knew it."
Walked sideways swaggeringly.
Jitong: "..."
Is this child so happy
Lu Rong went back to the bedroom, finished other homework, and took out the materials given by the art class.
The material stone is red with blue, the texture is like the surface of a frozen lake, deep and disorderly.
At this moment, he had no homework, no gambling, and no competition in his mind.
If, as Xiao Zhuqing said, if you could carve a person's name and be with him forever, who would he carve
Lu Rong silently asked himself under the desk lamp.
"One life, one life, what a big tone." After a long time, Lu Rong smiled wryly and shook his head. These ignorant and fearless boys and girls...
Ever since Lu Rong was born, he didn't have the arrogance of a young man.
Lu Rong has been a mature and calm little adult since he was born.
Ordinary, ordinary.
It's not easy to live, you have to do your best just to get through today, who wants to live a whole life? He didn't even think about tomorrow.
The world is changing rapidly, and people's fortunes are also ups and downs. Only this group of boys and girls who have never experienced anything dare to make such a high-minded gamble.
"Anyway, it's an if. Who do you want to be with forever?" Xiao Zhuqing's malicious voice came out from the bottom of his heart again.
Lu Rong thought about it, everything.
everyone.
Lu Rong doesn't hate humans. Hating humans and treating them indifferently is the prerogative of chuunibyou. Because life is not easy, I will treat everyone around me with respect and kindness.
Li Nanbian, Yan Gou, Liang Wendao, Deng Te, Fang Chang, Ling Ren, Guo Jing, Niu Yanling, Xiao Zhuqing, Shen Yu, Ji Tong, Fang Qing, Lao Wang, Lao Song... even the unreliable laundry lady Wang Xiufang.
How long can a person be 16 years old
18 is also a blink of an eye.
Will we all go our separate ways in the future
If possible, all want to stay by my side, forever like this...
"Then you are too greedy. Only one name can be engraved on the chapter. Only the most, most, most, most, most, favorite person can be engraved." Xiao Zhuqing in the bottom of his heart issued another malicious reminder.
Lu Rong let out a long sigh.
Opened "Qiu Ri Yu Xin Style".
The slender and slender fingers solemnly brushed the line of cold and mournful poems.
Firefly does not warm the wind...
Where is the firefly
It was obviously a grand bonfire suddenly lit in the world of ashes, but just looking at it from a distance, it felt warm.
It's as if... someone has lit a lamp and is waiting for me to go home.
…
Lu Rong picked out the traditional Chinese characters he needed, turned them into small seal scripts, rubbed them on the seal, picked up the carving knife, and carved each stroke carefully under the desk lamp.
When Ji Wenfeng swaggered sideways and jumped in from the window sill, Lu Rong fell asleep lying on his desk, holding a carving knife in one hand and a seal tightly in the other. The desk lamp hung gently above his head, and the white gauze curtain was blown by the wind, blowing across the boy's face.
Ji Wenfeng's brows became gentle all of a sudden.
But in the next second, he frowned, stepped forward and hugged Lu Rong's back, hooked his knees, and hugged him horizontally.
Because the posture was uncomfortable, Lu Rong muttered something in his sleep.
Ji Wenfeng carried him to the bed, poured him into the bed, and scolded fiercely: "Do you know if you're going to catch a cold?"
Lu Rong fell asleep again, quietly.
Ji Wenfeng stared at him for a while, then lifted the quilt and stuffed himself in.
This time Lu Rong responded. He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw that it was Ji Wenfeng, he pushed him twice unhappily: "What are you doing..." Because he was sleepy, his voice was soft and waxy.
"I'm here to keep you warm." Ji Wenfeng said, and shamelessly bowed to his side.
Lu Rong didn't have the strength to quarrel with him anymore, so he hummed for a long time and fell asleep again.
Not only did he fall asleep, but he even let go of the seal tightly held in his hand, rolling to Ji Wenfeng's eyes.
Ji Wenfeng held his breath.
The chapters are complicated and the fonts are awkward.
But even after thousands of years of font evolution, the fonts were reversed, Ji Wenfeng still recognized his outline at a glance.
[Firefly Warm Wind]
The heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of the chest.
A light and warm current spread from the heart, spreading to all the limbs.
Ji Wenfeng naturally knew where his name came from.
Lu Rong secretly removed a word from the middle.
From then on, Ji Wenfeng knew where he was going.
Poetry is such a beautiful thing.
No one needs to speak.
It's just one more word, one less word, and you know everything about the youthful thoughts that have never been uttered, but that are deep in your heart.
Ji Wenfeng picked up the warm stamp and stuffed it back into the boy's hand.
The teenager was sleeping on his side, his slender fingers clenched his name reflexively, with a sixteen-year-old face.
"Don't drop it." Ji Wenfeng thought.
When we are sixty years old, we still have to commemorate it.
After the weekend, Ji Wenfeng came to the school, and Shen Yu was waiting for him at the end of the corridor in the student council president's office with his back against the wall.
Shen Yu asked: "How is it?"
Ji Wenfeng calmly said: "This wave is stable."
Shen Yu asked: "Are you sure? Secretary Lu is a cunning person."
The corners of Ji Wenfeng's mouth rose wildly: "I checked it myself, he carved me."
This time it is definitely Lu Rong who wants to confess to him!
Shen Yu hummed, sent him a red armband for discipline inspection, and then sent a message to Xiao Zhuqing in the opposite teaching building: "It's time to start."
Xiao Zhuqing received the order and suddenly turned to look at Lu Rong outside the window.
Holding a report in his hand, Li Nanbian is reporting last week's revenue to Lu Rong: "Revenue of copying projects is 3852, because it is close to the end of the period, a year-on-year decrease of 9.7% compared with the same period last month; income of engraved chapters is 7780, expenditure is 1945, The loss is 79, the profit is 5756; the small fish cakes are divided into dividends; the salted fish sells a piece of clothing for 3600; the income of trendy shoes purchasing agent is 2368... the total income." After Li Nanbian reported, he said, "Boss is awesome, the engraving business is ruthless. allow!"
Lu Rongdao: "It's not just about money."
Li Nanbian: "Huh?"
Lu Rong glanced at his mobile phone: "Whoever engraves his name is the one he likes, and now you basically know the secret of the whole school's crush."
Li Nan held the mobile phone in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "That's right."
"Secrets are priceless treasures." Lu Rong pressed his index finger to his lips, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.
Li Nanbian seemed to understand. Although he didn't know what the secret was, he did gossip all weekend and said, "Even Deng Te has someone he likes..."
Lu Rong: "Who?"
Li Nan glanced at him: "It's Lily."
Lu Rong: "... huh?!"
Li Nanbian sighed: "Yan Gou and Deng Te are going to steal their wives."
Lu Rong: "..."
It's not about grabbing a wife at all!
It's a question of whether all villains have an office romance or a love triangle!
I have a chance to talk to Deng Te and Yan Gou about their personal style.
The capital chain of all members of the villain group is healthy, and Li Nanbian is also in a happy mood. He can't help but hold his head and ask: "Hey, who did Rong Rong engrave? Is it the president?" You two still have a confession game, you must not engrave his name!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhuqing led a group of troublemakers to swarm out, blocking Lu Rong in the corridor.
Xiao Zhuqing surrounded Lu Rong in high spirits and enthusiasm: "The art class has collected homework ~ Secretary Lu, show your affiliation!"
Lu Rong glanced at her lightly: "Now?"
Xiao Zhuqing couldn't wait any longer: "Hurry up!"
As the initiator of engraved confession and the captain of Fengrong CP, Xiao Zhuqing is now going to give his natal CP an end!
Ji Wenfeng and Shen Yu also came out wearing red armbands appropriately: "What are you doing here?"
Xiao Zhuqing's eyes lit up, and he said confidently: "President Ji, I'm collecting art homework, please hand over President Ji's chapter."
Ji Wen Fengjun blushed, and deliberately pretended to be annoyed: "You are committing the following crime!"
Xiao Zhu had colluded with them early in the morning, and he was not afraid of him getting angry at all: "Could it be that President Ji engraved the name of his sweetheart on the chapter because of that rumor?" She glanced at Lu Rong, "Chairman Ji? Excuse me, because that person is here too?"
"Minister Xiao, don't just target me." Ji Wenfeng's words were aimed at Xiao Zhuqing, but his eyes drifted to the calm Lu Rong.
Ji Wenfeng added fuel to the fire, and the onlookers became even more excited: "Secretary Lu! Secretary Lu! Secretary Lu!"
Li Nan glanced anxiously at Lu Rong beside him.
Although he didn't know about the confession war between the two in private, at least he knew that his pocket money had been invested in the confession game. This situation, the opposite side had to check it on the spot. The boss won't be full of love, and the name of the musical fountain is really engraved, right? Didn't they lose so much that they lost their pants
Lu Rong gave him a reassuring look, and turned his head with a proud look: "I'll hand it in later, go away." As he said that, he pushed Ji Wenfeng away and was about to slip away.
Shen Yu, who was beside Ji Wenfeng, stretched his arm, stopped Lu Rong, and said roguely, "What's wrong with Secretary Lu, is it a girl who bullied our Minister Xiao? Minister Xiao will be blamed for not accepting the art homework." of."
Normally, Shen Yu would be beaten to death by Ji Wenfeng for doing this, but because Ji Wenfeng personally participated in the hooligan action of bullying the little secretary, he was suddenly excited, and said coldly with his trouser pockets in his pocket: " That's right, hand it over now."
Lu Rong gave him an aggrieved and angry look, and slowly took out the chapter from his trouser pocket.
Before taking it out, Xiao Zhuqing snatched it away impatiently, took a closer look, and his face changed greatly: "Oh my God—"
At this moment, Lu Rong gave Xiao Zhuqing a wink, which contained the message "If you dare to say a word, I will let your natal CP be on the spot", making Xiao Zhuqing obediently shut up after only shouting one word She fell on her lips and just looked at him in disbelief.
Lu Rong pretended to be annoyed and took back his Zhangzi.
The people who eat melons started to discuss—
"What did Secretary Lu engrave?"
"It must be President Ji who can make the rotten girl so excited!"
"Hey, it was the little secretary who confessed first, and I'm the president of Guiji!"
"You dare to bet on the little secretary to win at 1:80 odds..."
…
The surrounding words, as well as Lu Rong's flushed face, made Ji Wenfeng have no doubts about him, after all, he had personally seen the "Firefly Wenfeng" chapter last night.
Ji Wenfeng smiled confidently, and took out his badge tied with a red string from his trouser pocket.
I saw four big characters neatly engraved on his seal——
[Mrs. Ji Seal]
This is the strongest trick that the scumbag Shen Yu gave Ji Wen Fengzhi!
A method that not only meets the conditions engraved for the sweetheart, but also never loses!
After all, it is a traditional virtue for a man to love his wife!
And who is the wife, or even which wife, can be perfunctory!
With one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding the seal, Ji Wenfeng hung it in front of Lu Rong and everyone else, and frankly announced: "My seal is not specially engraved for anyone, but for my wife."
The people who eat melons took a breath—
"So what does this mean?!"
"The little secretary lost! The little secretary carved the name of the president, but the president cunningly carved his wife's seal!"
"So it's the little secretary who mustered up the courage to confess first, but the chairman is just flirting with him."
"poor thing… "
…
Lu Rong, who was standing in the center of the crowd, naturally heard these rumors. He tried his best to straighten his back stubbornly, but his eyes were lowered, and he bit his lip to bear the humiliation that he couldn't ask for.
He looked so alone and thin and vulnerable.
Ji Wenfeng is taller than him.
Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he knew that he never wanted Lu Rong to show such an expression in his life.
His hand reached forward.
Shen Yu grabbed his wrist in time: "President, Lu Rong is full of tricks!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Let go."
He has already won, and his Rongrong is about to cry.
Shen Yu let go of his hand unwillingly, and Ji Wenfeng handed the "Mrs. Ji Seal" to Lu Rong's eyes, and shook it, his eyes were a little flattering and fearful: "I'm just kidding you. My wife If it's not you, who else is it?"
The crowd erupted—
"It's official, it's official!"
"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
"It's too sweet, I'm going to cry, President Ji will grow up and be so gentle..."
Only Shen Yu felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, the next second, Lu Rong slowly raised his head, with a sly smile on his lips.
Shen Yu slapped his thigh: No, it's a scam!
At this moment, even Ji Wenfeng realized that he had been tricked!
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhuqing: "What the hell did he engrave?!"
Xiao Zhuqing said tremblingly: "He...he didn't engrave anything!"
Ji Wenfeng and five thunders struck the top! Then he turned his head and stared at Lu Rong suddenly! You crafty little secretary!
Lu Rong smiled slightly: The plan is clear.
It's not easy for Ji Wenfeng to confess in a competition, so he set up the game early in the morning.
Go to Ji Tong to ask about the origin of Ji Wenfeng's name, lock the door and engrave a stamp to attract Ji Wenfeng's attention, and make sure he finds the "Yinghuo Wenfeng" stamp. With his character, he will definitely think that he has won, and then bring people to the scene seal. Ji Wenfeng worked hard this time, just to let the whole school know that he likes him.
At this time, as long as he tried his best to show weakness and pretend to be pitiful, Ji Wenfeng would be emotional and couldn't help but say confession words.
After all, men are the most relaxed after they think they have won a complete victory!
He, a loser in love, is the easiest to make Ji Wenfeng feel unbearable!
Lu Rong looked at the petrified Ji Wenfeng, and smiled softly and virtuously: "President Ji and I are far apart in status, and I have never fantasized about being with President Ji before. But since President Ji made the first confession If so, I will accept it with trepidation."
"You..." Ji Wenfeng was furious.
Lu Rong walked past him, tiptoed lightly in front of everyone, and kissed his handsome side face.
"It's getting late, husband, don't be late for class~"
With that said, he entered the classroom calmly.
Men, save face, it's all right to fight over the confession war, if you are rejected, who can bear it? This face needs to be given, take the initiative to show kindness, and be subdued.
Sure enough, as Lu Rong expected, Ji Wenfeng's anger suddenly subsided, and Jun's face flushed slightly. He covered the place where he was kissed, and peeked at Lu Rong's figure in the glass window.
Amidst the screams, Shen Yu was heartbroken: "In the end, you still lose!"
Ji Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Wife's matter, can it be called a loser?"
After speaking, he swaggered and walked sideways.
He has a wife, he is the best.
Lu Rong sat down and asked Li Nanbian: "How much?"
Li Nanbian: "1 pays 80, it's a huge profit!"
Today's Lu Rong still grasps wealth with both hands, and both hands are hard!