Hey, fate

Mid-March is An Jia's birthday.

During this period of time, Xie Feng was busy reviewing for the exam, and at the same time he had to find time to think about what gift to give An Jia. His mind and heart were full. One pretended to study and the other pretended to be An Jia, which was really fulfilling.

Xie Feng suddenly thought that it was wrong to post a long time ago that the two of them were married at that time, this is An Jia's birthday, and his birthday is in winter.

Since it is such an important day, it is still at school, how should we live it?

Xie Feng remembered that his birthday was still last winter, and An Jia took him to climb the mountain. In winter, there was no one on the top of the mountain, but you can overlook the night view of the whole city. The two of them dressed like two bears managed to move to the top of the mountain. An Jia hugged him in a bear hug and whispered "I love you" in his ear.

Although very moved, Xie Feng still asked, "Why do you have to go up the mountain to talk about it?"

An Jia's face turned very red, her eyes were still shining, and she exhaled white gas while speaking, her voice trembling, "This way you can't escape, you have to accept my love .”

Xie Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted An Jia's head, another feeling flooded his heart:

He had already discovered that although An Jia said she believed in the relationship between the two of them, she always felt insecure for some reason.

Xie Feng himself didn't know what was going on, but he never refused him anything, let alone ran away. Xie Feng knew that no matter what An Jia did to him, it was out of liking.

Xie Feng thought about it for a long time, and felt that climbing the mountain in the middle of the winter just to say "I love you" might be An Jia's romance?Hmm... With Xie Feng's poor imagination, I really can't think of any other explanation...

The pocket money that my parents gave me was plenty, but before that I spent as much as I could. Seeing An Jia's birthday was coming up these few weeks, I controlled it a bit, and now I have a small fortune.

Xie Feng was thinking about his small coffers, and an idea slowly took shape.

It was an ordinary Thursday. When An Jia came to class in the morning, she saw several gift boxes on the table, which should have been given by some friends.

Seeing An Jia coming, several people came to say happy birthday, An Jia smiled and thanked them one by one, and gave them candy - he didn't have many friends in class A, he was really grateful, these few friends still Remember his birthday.

Early in the morning, he was in a good mood. An Jia was in a happy mood all day, and what made him look forward to it was Xie Feng. He didn't care what gift he would give, he just wanted to know what Xie Feng would do.

Xie Feng is very busy here. On Thursday, there is a comprehensive essay test between classes, and he still has a few questions to ask the teacher.

The morning reading on Thursday is Chinese, and he will be responsible for spot checking the recitation results and sending them to Mr. Ding. The spot check also needs a roster, and the squad leader's roster is not enough, so he has to go to the office to get some.

Ten minutes after dinner, the late repair time was not idle. The math teacher suddenly came to him and asked him to show her the math test papers from the previous few days to help him analyze and analyze. Although Xie Feng was helpless, he could not refuse math. Thanks to the teacher's kindness, I had to go downstairs to find her.

Running back and forth from the first floor to the fourth floor all day is really...fucking.Although the gift for An Jia has been prepared, it's a pity that I didn't have time to talk to him.

He dismissed the math teacher as soon as possible for the evening repair, and walked out of the office. After thinking for a while, he quickly tore a piece of paper from the paper and wrote a few words.

An Jia was still sitting at the door, writing something with her head down.

Xie Feng coughed a few times, An Jia heard that it was Xie Feng's voice, and looked up to the door, surprised to see Xie Feng comparing his heart to him outside the door, he smiled, and then Xie Feng threw it in He made a ball of paper, then said "OK" to him and ran away - the late repair has a teacher to check the class, and he can't stay for long.

An Jia bent down to pick up the ball of paper that fell at her feet, unfolded it, and there was scrawled on it, "Come out after class to watch the sky." After evening study, there is a 5-minute end of class, and then there will be two hours of evening self-study , and An Jia usually doesn't go out for 5 minutes, anyway, 5 minutes, going to the toilet is not enough, he would rather stay in the classroom, Xie Feng knows this habit, so he came here specifically to ask him to go out after class.

An Jia read and re-read those few words, although she didn't know what Xie Feng was going to do, and she didn't know how he slipped to the door of his classroom while taking advantage of late repairs, but she hadn't seen him all day, and just now suddenly appeared in front of him, Really happy.

He glanced at his watch, and class was about to end in a minute. He flattened the piece of paper that looked like it was torn from the roll, and put it in a box—they were all Xie Feng. Written on various notes.

The bell rang for the end of class, and some people in the class went out scatteredly. An Jia also went out, lying on the railing, and obediently followed Xie Feng's request, looking at the dark sky. After two seconds, the sky here suddenly Illuminated by the fireworks, there was an exclamation all around, because the gorgeous fireworks formed a sentence: "Happy Birthday, An Jia".

An Jia stood there blankly, with colorful fireworks shining on his face, and the classmates who knew him all said to him enviously:

"Happy birthday Anjia"

"Wow, who is so romantic, happy birthday happy birthday."

"Now I know it's your birthday haha, happy birthday."

An Jia finally recovered from her surprise and said thank you to them.He smiled and looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, thinking that Xie Feng must be watching too.

Amidst the din of envy and blessings, a clichéd sentence suddenly came to mind, "The person I love is a hero, and one day he will come to pick me up on colorful auspicious clouds."

His ideal person is neither an unrivaled hero, nor a colorful auspicious cloud, but he did give him an exclusive touch under the circumstances of everyone's attention.

An Jia compared her heart to the sky imitating Xie Feng.

Upstairs, Xie Feng and the others were also lying on the railing to watch the fireworks, Chang Cheng was dumbfounded, "Brother Feng, you are really good, you are so awesome."

Chen Lin also admired, "A literati is a literati, so thoughtful."

Kong Ge and Bai Xin also screamed fiercely, saying that Xie Feng is too romantic, and they are still wishing for a long time.

Xie Feng smiled and didn't say anything. Anyway, these people knew about An Jia and the others, and he didn't mind their yelling. It was the first time he thought it was so noisy, and it wasn't bothersome.

Will An Jia like it?

Under the happy background sound, he thought of the cold and windy mountain top last winter. An Jia said tremblingly, "You can't escape now, you have to accept my liking."

He caressed a small velvet box in his pocket, would giving this to him give him a sense of security?

After school in the evening, Xie Feng and An Jia could hear someone discussing the fireworks while they were walking on the road. An Jia couldn't help feeling secretly happy. An Jia quietly shook Xie Feng's hand, and Xie Feng interlocked his fingers instead. An Jia smiled and watched To Xie Feng, "This gift is amazing."

Xie Feng was digging out his pocket, when he heard the words, "There are even better ones." He handed the small box to An Jia, and smiled, "Here, happy, plus we have known each other for 18 years and I don't know how many days we have been together." Souvenirs."

An Jia took it, and his hand was a little unsteady. He opened the box, and there was a silver plain ring inside, without any extra decorations. Xie Feng said from the side, "I can't afford expensive ones now, so I bought a silver ring." Yes, see if it fits."

An Jia was trembling so badly that she couldn't hold it steady. Xie Feng took the box over and put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, "Hey, it's just right. Let me tie you by my side .”

The cold touch of the ring in An Jia's hand, he suddenly found that the double cherry blossoms were blooming again, fluttering in the night wind, spring has really come.

In the end, he heard Xie Feng say, "Just cooperate a little bit and wait obediently, okay?"

An Jia looked into Xie Feng's eyes, which were full of affection at the moment. He stroked the ring on his ring finger, and smiled softly, "Okay."

Xie Feng smiled and squeezed An Jia's palm, in fact, he wanted to kiss him now.

He took out another card from his pocket, "Here, the bookmark I made myself."

An Jia took it and read the words above in a low voice:

"I have traveled to many places in my life, crossed many bridges, seen many shapes of clouds, and drank many kinds of wine, but I only love a person who is at his best age."

As soon as he finished reading Xie Feng, he said, "Me too."

An Jia turned her head to look at him, and felt that it was not Xie Feng who had Xinghe in his eyes, but that Xinghe was his eyes.

Bright and radiant, like his enthusiasm.

The author has something to say:

I'm really a poor person. . . . .

Sometimes I feel that when I am expressing my feelings, I stop abruptly and add that there are XX days before the college entrance examination. I am really nervous.

This plot is what I've always dreamed about [cover my face] This old man also had a girlish heart, quack quack, but unfortunately no one gave me fireworks or a ring, so I had to fulfill my two children!

Anyone who clicked in to read the article today, is there any one-stop service?No (╥╯^╰╥)

ps: Today Xie Feng's love story has become popular, it comes from Shen Congwen

Shen Congwen is really a master of love talk. . .