Everyday someone confesses to their crush

Shen Ming knew this mushroom-headed girl, she was the monitor of the finance class, and her name was Li Feifei.

They say they know each other, but in fact they just know the other person's name. When they meet occasionally, they nod and say hello to each other.

Because Li Feifei is cute and studies well, she is well-known in finance majors, and there are quite a lot of people chasing her, but no one has ever successfully confessed to her.

Of course, these were just rumors that Shen Ming had heard, and he himself did not have a deep relationship with Li Feifei, so naturally he was not interested in inquiring too much about her.

Zheng Li knew her, and Shen Ming knew about it.The last time Zheng Li was kicked out of the shelves and dragged to participate in a performance, it was this Li Feifei who dragged him away. He also heard Zheng Li say this.

But he didn't know that the two were still in touch after that, especially during the big weekend.

Shen Ming squinted her eyes, following the two of them.

The two walked away talking and laughing, but they didn't even notice him.

Shen Ming was slightly unhappy.

When the two of them were about to leave his sight, Shen Ming also took a step and followed, wanting to see where the two of them were going.

At noon, it's mealtime again. Where can Zheng Li, who loves to eat and can eat, go?Naturally, I went to eat with Li Feifei.

Zheng Li was walking forward with his hands in his pockets, when Li Feifei beside him suddenly said, "I heard that there is a fast food restaurant in the supermarket, and it seems to be quite delicious."

The implication is that I want to go to that restaurant with him to try it.

Zheng Li didn't know whether he didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it. He tilted his head in surprise and said, "Eating fast food is not good, it's not healthy."

Li Feifei: "..."

Her smile gradually disappeared, and after a while, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and asked, "Do you usually go to the cafeteria for meals?"

Zheng Li said: "Well, most of them go to the cafeteria with Shen Ming, and sometimes to the food court."

Li Feifei showed some anticipation again: "Food City? Have you been to Food City? I often go there too! The barbecue, chicken rack, rice noodles, and small hot pot are all delicious!"

Zheng Li nodded and said: "The taste is not bad, but I can only go there occasionally. All the waste oil is used there. Eating too much will affect the intelligence, and it will easily make people ugly."

Li Feifei: "..." She regretted asking Zheng Li out for dinner.

When they got to the cafeteria, Zheng Li took out his meal card and asked Li Feifei, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Li Feifei glanced around, her eyes paused for a few seconds on the wooden barrel rice and crock pot soup, and said duplicity: "There is nothing that I really want to eat, how about you?"

Zheng Li went straight to the window and said, "Auntie, here are four pig's trotters! The bigger ones are needed!"

After he finished swiping the card on the credit card machine, he remembered to ask Li Feifei: "Do you want to eat?"

Li Feifei was speechless all over her face, and said to herself, whoever brings a girl out for dinner will invite the girl to eat pig's trotters, you big pig's trotters!

In the end, Li Feifei went to another window to buy wooden barrel rice, and walked all the way to bring it over, and sat opposite Zheng Li.

Zheng Li didn't wait for her, and started eating on his own, but the food was quite gentle, and it didn't damage his perfect image at all.

While eating from her own bowl, Li Feifei secretly looked at Zheng Li, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Holding the pig's trotters, Zheng Li asked with a strange expression, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

Li Feifei asked: "Has anyone ever said before that you eat like a hamster?"

Zheng Li thought about it carefully and said, "I guess there is... In my impression, Shen Ming might have said it? I can't remember clearly, maybe I remembered it wrong."

Li Feifei asked: "You seem to have a very good relationship with Shen Ming, I can often see you two together."

Zheng Li said: "We are in the same class, and we are in the same dormitory. We still sleep in bunk beds. We have been together for a long time, so we are naturally closer than others."

Li Feifei said: "But there are also many people who obviously live in the same dormitory and sleep in bunk beds, but the relationship is not very good."

Zheng Li thought for a while and said, "Maybe we are a bit alike—it's not alike at all, but sometimes our ideas are very consistent and in tune. Well, it's actually similar to the relationship between you girls."

Li Feifei asked: "Aura congenial?"

Zheng Li said, "Yes."

Li Feifei lowered her head to eat her own food, and after eating for a while, she asked: "Then do you think that you and girls are as 'compassionate' as Shen Ming?"

Zheng Li put aside the bone he had just gnawed, sucked his fingers, and picked up the second pig's trotter: "With girls... no, it's not bad to have a relationship, but it's not as high as tacit understanding, boys After all, there is a gender barrier between me and girls."

Li Feifei was ignorant of what he heard, and she was dizzy from being fooled by him. After thinking about it many days later, she realized what the "gender barrier" in his sentence was.Of course, this is all for later.

After eating that day, Li Feifei told Zheng Li the real purpose of the trip.

"Zheng Li, Teacher Zhang asked me to ask you, do you want to join our club?"

The club that Li Feifei belongs to is a club similar to musical theater. On weekdays, they will write small scripts and rehearse stage plays. Some parts of the play need to speak lines, and some parts also need to use singing skills to "sing" the lines, and these Songs, these tunes are also written by the club members themselves.

Zheng Li has always been lazy, and he didn't even know that there was such a type of club in the school. If he hadn't been dragged into this temporary performance, he probably wouldn't have known what Li Feifei and the others were doing until after graduation.

However, with the experience of rehearsing and performing together this time, Zheng Li is actually a little interested in their club, but the interest is in front of laziness, and laziness still has the upper hand in the end.

"I...you let me think about it."

Li Feifei heard that his "think about it" had a lot of rejection, and she was a little surprised and asked: "What's the matter? Don't you like it? Your voice is very good, and you are also very eye-catching on stage. Teacher Zhang and other members of the club are all I like you very much and look forward to having you join us!"

Zheng Li scratched his head, a little embarrassed to say that he refused because he was lazy.

"Zheng Li," Li Feifei saw that he seemed to be shaken, and she didn't completely resist the activities of the club, and asked him, "I want to ask you first, do you like singing, and do you like the feeling of being with us that day?"

Without waiting for Zheng Li to speak, she went on to say: "I like it very much, and I also enjoyed being with you that day—whether it was rehearsal, rehearsal on stage, or finally standing on the stage to perform, every minute and every second , I cherish it very much." She looked at Zheng Li affectionately, "Put your hand on your chest, feel your own heartbeat, and answer me seriously, Zheng Li, do you like it?"

Zheng Li put his hands on his chest subconsciously, and his eyes fell on Li Feifei's face. He thought about it for a moment, and as soon as his lips moved, he heard a voice from behind him, saying, "I'm sorry, he doesn't like .”

The author has something to say:

thanks for watching, bows