[popularity short stories] you are everywhere.

You are everywhere, Sina Weibo, April, and the rainy season is long overdue. My father had rheumatism again, so he simply gave the disciples of the martial arts school a holiday on this day. Feng Xiaoyu sat in a bamboo chair in a daze with a swordsman novel by Jin Yong in his hand. The rain is long, gently holding the bud in the yard, and the tender green leaves are glowing. Suddenly, the gate was clanked by Tackle. Feng Xiaoyu looked along with the source of the sound and saw a young man in his early twenties leaning against the red-lacquered door. "excuse me, is this the 135 North of Taibai Lane?" A slightly textured voice came in a stiff tone. The newcomer was a dusty foreigner, tall and tall, with golden-brown hair draped softly on his forehead and deep eyes with a smile, much like a prince of Europe. Of course, ignore the faint blood on the knees of his crumpled shirt and torn jeans. At the moment he leaned feebly against the door. He is a prince of Luotuo. Feng stood up with a laugh and replied politely, "Yes." "are you Zhao Min? Is it the little Zhao Min who relies on the sky in the flying snow shooting the white deer and laughing at the book, the knight-errant relying on the sky? " Each other's eyes sparkled with surprise. Oh, this is a fake foreign devil, isn't it? I know more than her. Feng Xiaoyu listened to a general idea and understood that the other party was looking for someone, but he was looking for the wrong place. Feng Xiaoyu replied with a smile: "No, you should find the wrong person." The other party took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly. Suddenly, he shouted, "you're lying. 

What's that in your hand?" Feng laughs that the book he is holding in his hand is Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre. What a damn coincidence! Feng Xiaoyu was about to deny it for the second time when the other party fell on the edge of the door with a knock. When the prince of Luotuo woke up, he found himself lying in a strange bed. Feng Xiaoyu leaned against the door with his arms in his arms and joked: "Wake up, Zhang Wuji." The other party struggled to get up and lean against the wall, touched his nose sheepishly, and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Jiang Yufeng." Feng Xiaoyu noticed his dry lips and went over to pour him a glass of water: "Feng Xiaoyu." After talking to Jiang Yufeng, Feng laughingly learned that he was of the Sino-French race and liked Chinese culture very much. He wanted to live in China for some time, but as soon as he got off the plane, he met a black car driver who deliberately took him around the northern city. Scraped his money clean. Jiang Yufeng found something wrong, quarreled with the black car driver a few times, but was kicked a few times. Jiang Yufeng, who was "seriously injured", dragged an injured leg and walked half of the north city before he found 135 North Taibai Lane. After listening to his story, Feng Xiaoyu was amused and moved. "Jiang Yufeng, our family runs a martial arts school, called Bai he Tang," she said. "all the people who come here to practice Yong Chunquan are men, but there are no little girls." "what's more, there is no little Zhao Min." Feng laughs and says earnestly. Jiang Yu looked at Feng's serious face blinked her long eyelashes and looked at her carefully: "aren't you?" Feng Xiao almost gave him a blind eye. 002 Jiang Yufeng insisted on staying, and the whole person was like a giant Teddy glued to Feng's laughter, causing the disciples of Bai he Tang to cast an uncertain glance at their sister Feng. Feng Xiaoxue ran to the second floor to collect his clothes, followed by a big tail. Feng laughed and suddenly turned back and compared three fingers to Jiang Yufeng: "I'll give you three days. After you recover from the injury, you can leave here." "But you're here, where can I go?" Jiang Yufeng looked at him. "didn't you say that when I came to China, I taught me Chinese culture? You don't mean what you say. " Jiang Yu risk control appeal. Feng Xiaoyu felt helpless, so he decided that Feng Xiaoxue was Xiao Zhao Min. 

The reason is that Jiang Yufeng met ID as the netizen of little Zhao Min on a forum of friendly exchanges between China and France a year ago. Little Zhao Min is interested in French culture, and Jiang Yufeng likes the legend of "one man, one horse" in Chinese martial arts novels. The two chatted with each other and exchanged their contact information. Over time, because of the common interests in other aspects, the two talked more and more deeply. Until Jiang Yufeng was about to graduate from his senior year a year later, and he planned to come to live in China for some time, the two made an appointment to meet. "then if you contact her again, you will know that you have the wrong person." Feng said with a smile. Jiang Yufeng shrugged: "her phone has been turned off, and the forum where we kept in touch was closed a few days ago." Feng smiled at him: "I am not little Zhao Min, my name is Mei Chaofeng." "who is that? Is it another famous chivalrous woman? " Jiang Yufeng asked, rolling her tongue. Feng Xiaoyu was afraid of this man and hurried downstairs with a pile of clothes in his arms. Because he ran too fast, there were so many clothes in his arms that he blocked the view and sprained his ankle inadvertently. There was a heart-piercing pain in the ankle, and there were hasty footsteps behind Feng's laughter. Jiang Yufeng squatted in front of her, her amber eyes filled with tension: "do you want to be sent to the hospital right away?" Suddenly, Jiang Yufeng picked up Feng's laugh without saying a word, causing her to cry to surprise. Jiang Yufeng's chest was broad, and he leaned there to hear a strong heartbeat. 

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Feng smiled and looked up and saw only his angular jawline and the high bridge of his nose. Perhaps it was the faint smell of vanilla from Jiang Yufeng that fascinated her. She held a large pile of white kung fu clothes in her arms, one after another, and there was an illusion that Jiang Yufeng carried her into the wedding church. But the next second, Feng's fantasy was broken. Several division brothers gathered around and asked with concern, "what's the matter with the elder sister?" Jiang Yufeng carefully put her on the sofa and said with a smile, "after your sister said she was Mei Chaofeng, she fell." Feng smiled at him but gave him a sly smile. The smile seemed to say: you are little Zhao Min, you can't escape. 003 because of Feng Xiaoxue's leg injury, Jiang Yufeng took on her work in White Crane Hall. Register the situation that the students of the martial arts school arrive late and leave early, and be responsible for the arrangement of their rest time. Feng laughs to see that he is busy and busy, and I feel a little sorry. Jiang Yufeng saw her look of guilt and climbed up the pole: "Why don't you leave me here?" I think it's good to be a waiter in a martial arts school. " Feng Xiaoyu lost a white eye to him: "No, raise in the White Crane Hall."No, you're such a big guy. " 

But Feng Xiaoxue's father liked him and wanted him to stay. Feng joked him with the label of a young man who was pampered and pampered. But she did not expect that Jiang Yufeng also had a profound side. When he was in college, he traveled to many countries. Jiang Yufeng talked about the sigh bridge in England and the love story hidden in it. Jiang Yu Bai propped his chin and said, "just like your Chinese.". " Feng laughingly answered, "it's like Yang Guo and Xiao Long in 'Divine carving and chivalrous Men'. At that time, they could not meet each other across a long distance from Zhongnan Mountain. " "laugh, please tell me more about Chinese knight-errant stories." Jiang Yufeng rubbed over. Feng Xiaoyu calmly pushed his head away, but instead of pushing it away, Jiang Yufeng arched forward, and a soft touch came from Feng's palms. Although Feng laughs that he is always driving the river to the wind, he has not made any practical actions to drive people away. On the contrary, because of Jiang Yufeng, Baihetang's business is much better. Because Jiang Yufeng is a Sino-French hybrid, he has become a living signboard for White Crane Hall to walk. Feng smiled at Jiang Yufeng, who was running around to receive guests, and said with a smile, "the top card of our White Crane Hall has worked hard." "laugh, you smile so beautifully." Jiang Yufeng's amber eyes locked her tightly. When Feng smiled, his black eyes turned, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of light. 004 in the eyes of most of the disciples of the White Crane Hall, their sister Feng Xiaoyu is omnipotent and can withstand everything. she does the same. "Sister laugh, I've hurt." "Sister, Xiao Wu was not only late today, but he also bullied me." Feng Xiaoyu is busy with his own business and has to deal with them at the same time. She has always regarded herself as omnipotent and capable of taking care of herself. 

Feng Xiaoyu came over with a medical kit, saying reproachful words while preparing to give medicine to the injured child. Unexpectedly, one arm turned sideways and stopped her. Feng Xiaoyu looked up and saw Jiang Yufeng's beautiful eyes with a puzzled look. Jiang Yufeng's eyebrows twisted: "Why do you use your sister in everything?" It's so big, you should do it yourself, shouldn't you? " As soon as the words were over, the little brother stood there limping awkwardly, his face flushed. Feng laughed that he could not bear it and wanted to pull the river to the wind, but the volume of the latter gradually grew louder. More than a dozen disciples who had a rest in the White Crane Hall heard it. "your sister is only a few years older than you, and you are still a little girl. Is it appropriate for your elder sister to do everything? " Jiang Yufeng pulled her hand, "she carried the water in, and she helped wash the kung fu clothes.". In the future, you will do your things, and don't always think about bothering others. " As soon as the words fell to the ground, several people who had been making trouble looked at each other and apologized to Feng with a smile. Feng smiled and waved his hand and said it was all right, but there was a place in his heart that collapsed. She looked at Jiang Yufeng standing in front of her, her nose a little sour. After living for so many years, Feng Xiaoyu felt for the first time that he was also a girl who was loved. 

What let Feng laugh off his guard was the tournament a week later. Feng Xiaoyu and Jiang Yufeng led a group of children to the competition, only to be told that their match time had been changed to the afternoon game. Feng Xiaoyu tried to negotiate, but the entrance staff on duty refused to let them in with a straight face. At this time, another team of members followed, headed by a man named Bai Xian, who was originally Feng Xiaoyu's father's proudest student, but later he thought her father was too stubborn and refused to commercialize Wing Chun and found another way out. "Sister joker, have you been temporarily informed to change the scene?" Bai Xian was dressed in a suit with a fake smile. "did you do this?" Feng smiled at her. He smiled and said, "Sister, you are just like the master, but you are too proud." Well, you beg me, and I'll give you accommodation. " Feng Xiaoxue is stubborn and refuses to bow his head easily, looking at a group of children who are eagerly waiting for the game. When an older child saw that Sister was so embarrassed, he took the initiative and said, "Sister, it doesn't matter, it's no big deal." Her heart is astringent, for the sake of this group of children, what is there to beg others? The man looked at Feng Xiaoyu in his spare time and waited for her to bow her head. Feng Xiaoxue was about to open her mouth when Jiang Yufeng stopped her. Jiang Yufeng protected her behind her like a chicken cub and said bluntly, "Is this what you Chinese say that it is difficult to raise a villain?" "you." White turns red first. He didn't expect that one day he would be speechless by a foreigner. Jiang Yufeng hugged his arm and said with a smile, "well, why don't you let them go into the game first? how about we have a game?" Bai promised him to find someone to change their game time back. "laugh, you take them into the game first. Don't worry, I'll be fine. I have to help you cook and strive to be the top card of the White Crane Hall. " Jiang Yufeng made a funny move and succeeded in making Feng laugh. Feng joked that he was a little relieved and led a group of children into the competition. 

Jiang Yufeng and Bai Xianxian were then compared in the lounge on one side. According to Jiang Yufeng's requirements, the content of this competition can not be good for either side, but if both sides are not good at it. After some discussion, considering that Cantonese like light and spicy food, and Jiang Yufeng can't eat chili, they decided to eat chili in the game, and whoever shouted to stop first will lose. Bai first asked his men to go to the nearby supermarket to buy a pile of chili peppers, and the game began. No matter how thoughtful Jiang Yufeng is, he can't prevent Bai Xian's bad moves. When Jiang Yufeng ate the first mouthful of chili pepper, the whole facial features were wrinkled and almost swallowed with clenched teeth. Bai Xian, on the other hand, ate with a look of enjoyment, which made people suspect that he was not Cantonese. Jiang Yufeng remembered Feng's silent eyes when he was wronged, gritted his teeth, and continued to eat. After eating, Jiang Yu turned upside down in his stomach, hot and hot, dripping with sweat on his forehead. All the spectators pinched a sweat for him. Jiangsu wind noodles in front of the hottest Chaotian pepper, white in front of the sweet pepper. Jiang Yufeng did not know the difference. She was so hot that her throat was on fire, and she refused to say a word. 

The last one who stopped was Bai Xian, who couldn't stand the smell of chili pepper and waved out. Bai Xian said sarcastically to Jiang Yufeng, who was now too weak to say a word, "you think you are falling in love with a knife." Yamashita oil pan? " Jiang Yufeng said weakly before falling: "Love is not like you." After that, Jiang Yufeng was taken to the hospital because of gastrointestinal irritation. When Feng Xiao arrived, Jiang Yufeng was sitting alone on the hospital bench in a white shirt, hanging water. Just after a rain, the weather is a little cold, Jiang Yufeng's shirt is crumpled, a little lonely. Feng laughed as he walked past. Jiang Yufeng heard footsteps and said in a mute voice, "there you are." At the moment when Jiang Yufeng looked up, Feng laughed that his eyes were a little sour. His eyes were dark, his eyelashes were foggy, his short blond hair was now lifeless, his forehead was draped gently around his eyebrows, and his lips were so hot that they were red and swollen. "I've never seen a fool like you." Feng Xiaoyu sat down beside him and said with a straight face on purpose. Jiang Yufeng did not speak, for a long time he said: "as long as I am here, I can not see you aggrieved." As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yufeng's face turned red. Taking advantage of the chaos, he grabbed Feng Xiaoyu's hand and made an aggrieved look, and said, "it's so cold." Feng smiled and looked sideways. The blood vessels on Jiang Yu's back were swollen, the palms were cold, and the speed of drips dropped. Feng Xiaoyu did not struggle, let him hold, palms close to each other, the temperature rose little by little, gradually become sticky and wet, do not know who is sweating. Time passed for a while, Feng laughed suddenly said: "in fact, you do not have to do this, I am used to this alone." You are going to leave in the future, so don't be so nice to me. " "I'm so sleepy."

 Jiang Yufeng yawned and interrupted Feng's laugh. Then he leaned against her and gradually fell asleep. Feng Xiaoyu's body was instantly stiff, and for a while, she relaxed, but she dared not move until that shoulder became stiff but did not know it, for fear of waking Jiang Yufeng. Since Jiang Yufeng stood up for Feng Xiaoyao, Feng Xiaoyao's attitude towards him has been much softer. Jiang Yu relied on this, either pestering Feng's jokes to take him out or asking her to tell herself the legends and martial arts stories of China's rivers and lakes. What puzzles Feng's laugh most is that Jiang Yufeng took pictures and recordings of Bai he Tang and his disciples all day long. Jiang Yufeng also often made Feng laugh at the camera. He said, "laugh, you smile so beautifully." In this regard, Feng always stretched out his hand to cover the camera and said inexplicably, "Don't always get in the way of what I do." There are also some people who are not used to being photographed, such as Feng's father: "the flash hurts my eyes." Jiang Yufeng laughed twice and explained, "the record is beautiful." In the afternoon of the weekend, Feng laughed that he finally got idle and could not stand up to the soft and hard bubbles of Jiang Yufeng and promised to take him out for a stroll. When the two men walked out of Taibai Lane, Feng laughed and took him to an ancient city. As soon as he entered the ancient city, Jiang Yufeng was fascinated by the antique buildings around him, the bluestone slabs under his feet, and the girls in Jiangnan with oil-paper umbrellas. "Wow -" Jiang Yufeng kept exclaiming. Feng Xiaoxue just bought two malts from her grandfather, and she stuffed one of them into Jiang Yufeng's mouth: "rest your mouth for a while." Jiang Yufeng was in a mood that left nothing but excitement. He grabbed Feng's sleeve and asked her to explain when he saw something new. 

There are cosplay people in the distance, standing there talking and laughing in all kinds of clothes. Jiang Yufeng looked from afar, and there was a girl on the other side of the bridge, dressed in a bright green silk shirt, with a few fine braids on her chest and a sword in her hand, looking very heroic. Isn't this the appearance of Zhao Min in Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre! "laugh, do you like Zhao Min?" Jiang Yufeng asked. Feng laughed for a moment and said seriously, "I don't like it." I have always thought that the reason why you have the wrong person is that Zhao Min has a strong personality, but I am not. Whether it is life or feelings, I am not a person who likes to force. " When Jiang Yufeng was about to say something, Feng laughed and did not know when he put on Guan Gong's mask and appeared in front of him. Jiang Yufeng was so frightened that he jumped up at once. It was not until Feng laughed off the mask and smiled at him with a plain face that Jiang Yufeng realized that he had been tricked. He pretended to be angry and said, "well, how dare you scare me?" Feng Xiaoyu let out a cry of surprise and ran away. Jiang Yufeng chased her with a smile. The moist wind blew, the golden sun fell on the two people, emitting a soft light, Feng laughter silver bell-like laughter floating above the ancient city. 

Although he knew that Jiang Yufeng was teasing her, Feng laughed that he would catch up with him all the time. While running, he looked back at him, only to bump into a girl head-on. It is the girl who comes from the other side of the bridge. Feng laughed and put a mask on her, and the girl underneath gave a muffled hum. Feng Xiaoyu hurriedly got up from her and hurriedly went to help her. Jiang Yufeng followed and helped to pick up the girl. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, are you hurt?" Feng smiled with shame on his face. The girl bowed her head to tidy up her clothes, and her sleeves were worn out by stones and scratched the flesh inside, causing a dull pain. She waved her hand and said, "it doesn't matter." "but your hand is hurt!" Jiang Yufeng exclaimed. Hearing the sound, the man looked up at Jiang Yufeng, his eyes glazed for a moment, and then became overjoyed: "you are …". Jiang Yufeng? " "who are you?" Jiang Yufeng scratched his head. "it's me, Xiao Zhao Min, who has been chatting with you on the forum before." 006 "Ah. Then how did you recognize me? " Jiang Yufeng is also very happy. The real little Zhao Min smiled and said, "have you forgotten?" Your picture is your profile picture when you are chatting. " Without waiting for Jiang Yufeng to speak, she turned around again, her skirt spread out, like a dancing green butterfly. "is it like it? She's the one I cosplay today. what a coincidence. " The girl smiled playfully. "my real name is Song Minmin." "the river gives the wind." He bent the corners of his lips, looked happy, and suddenly said, "but is the address you gave me wrong?" 135 North Taibai Lane. Your phone is off, too. " Song Minmin giggled: "you remember wrong. My house is at 135 South Taibai Lane. Before I had been writing novels behind closed doors, I turned off my cell phone." By a coincidence of one south and one north, the two of them chatted so much that they forgot all about it.There is a Feng joke beside him. After a while, Jiang Yufeng thought of Feng's laugh and hesitated, "I'll take Min-min to see a doctor first. Can you go home alone?" Feng Xiao pretended to be relaxed and said, "I grew up here, but are you still afraid that I will get lost?" Feng laughed back and walked away without waiting for them to say anything more. Her back was straight and she kept walking. When he returned to the White Crane Hall, Feng laughed and pretended that nothing had happened and just buried himself in his work. That day, Jiang Yufeng came back very late. As soon as he came back, he was beaming about the interesting things that had happened between Song Minmin and him, and they made an appointment to go to a fun place to collect customs in two days. Feng Xiaoyu forced a smile to listen to him say this, but sleepless at night. She didn't know how to describe her mood. In theory, Jiang Yufeng found the real Zhao Min in his heart, will no longer bother herself, she should feel happy. But why, do loss, sadness, and even a trace of jealousy come at the same time? Feng Xiaoyu doesn't want to find out why there are such complex emotions. 

Since then, Jiang Yufeng often went out and came back late, his face radiant. Feng Xiaoyu guessed that Jiang Yufeng and Song Minmin got along well and that he should leave. Feng Xiaoyu did not take the initiative to let him go, always keeping a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that he liked White Crane Hall and liked everything here to stay. What she didn't expect was that Jiang Yufeng was going to leave, only through the mouth of Song Minmin. A week later, Song Minmin asked Feng to meet in the coffee shop. Song Minmin is lively, interesting, and polite. She said bluntly, "Sister Xiao Yue, the reason why Yu Feng insisted on staying in Baihe Hall after he got the wrong person at first is that his graduation work has not yet been completed." He majored in directing at university, and Chinese traditional culture is the theme of his works. He didn't come to China until he made an appointment with me. " "so, do you understand? In the end, if it wasn't you, it wouldn't be me, it would be anyone. Don't think you're special, you're just a piece of scenery on his way. " "he had planned to go back a long time ago, but Jiang Yufeng was a very kind man. He told me that your father was an old rheumatism criminal, and you were somewhat lucky to be in charge of the White Crane Hall alone, so his return date was put off again and again." With the sound of "boom", Feng laughed that the blood all over her body was flowing back, and her face was burning. Song Min-min is very clever, and the words have been pointed out, and all the sensible people know what they mean. 

Jiang Yufeng will not like her, will not stay because of her, to White Crane Hall is just a coincidence, and she is just a passer-by in Jiang Yufeng's life. Come to think of it, who would be willing to stay in Taibai Lane and only be a handyman for the rest of his life? Feng kept his last sense and said to Song Minmin, "Thank you." In the evening, Feng Xiaoyu sat under the grape trellis in the yard drinking green plum wine. "I'll buy you a drink." Feng laughed and called Jiang Yufeng to come. Jiang Yufeng first took a gingerly taste, and then poured it up with a small cup after exclaiming that it was delicious. Feng laughs with a brisk laugh, and she teaches Jiang Yufeng: "the wine should be tasted slowly before it tastes good." Jiang Yu looked at her blankly and suddenly dared to poke her cheek with his finger. Feng smiled happily in the moonlight, her skin was fair, her hair was curled by the wind, and her eyes were bent into two crescent moons. "laugh, you look better than the moon." Jiang Yuyu said earnestly. As soon as Feng laughed, he was almost immersed in his gentle and hot eyes. "well, I'm telling you, White Crane Hall can't take you in any longer. It's going to be moving after a while." Feng said with a smile holding his chin. Jiang Yufeng looked surprised: "Why I still want to …". " "what do you think? Aren't you here to finish your homework? " Feng narrowed his eyes with a smile. Jiang Yu stuttered to explain: "No, laugh, actually I …" Feng smiled and waved his hand and left with a bottle of wine in his arms. Compared to this, she is more afraid of Jiang Yufeng to say those polite words, for example, you are a good friend, and I will come to play with you next time I come to China. She didn't want to break that fantasy. Feng Xiao Yu turned his back to Jiang Yufeng and sniffed. Since when do you like him? Maybe it was when Jiang Yufeng stood in front of her again and again and said she couldn't see her aggrieved. Perhaps earlier, when he met Jiang Yufeng for the first time, he fell at the gate of the White Crane Hall, and that glance might be the beginning of his heart. 

When Jiang Yufeng left, she didn't go to see him off, but just said goodbye in her heart. Early on, her mother taught her a lesson when she left. Don't force your feelings, even if you leave, don't be the one who watches others leave. 007 three years later. The famous Wing Chun White Crane Hall in Taibai Lane has disappeared and has been replaced by a bookstore. Feng Xiaoyu has become the landlady. She has a bookstore, a yard of flowers, and a cat. Feng laughed that his father's health was not as bad as before, coupled with the decline of Wing Chun, and the fierce competition, he simply shut down the White Crane Hall. It's just that he has an obsession in his heart, thinking that there are successors to the Feng family's Wing Chun Boxing and want to pass on martial arts. Feng Xiaoyu has also been trying to realize her father's wish, posting online, seeking investors or partners to make a promotional film about Wing Chun. It is a pity that the net was cast widely and the salvage was empty. Not without luck, a director left a message under her post saying that she would invest in this promotional film. Feng laughed and dressed up and went gladly. When she arrived at the appointed place, she waited left and right, but waited for a familiar face. Three years did not see, Jiang Yufeng more handsome and mature, that pair of beautiful eyes or as charming as to the ground, the body's sunny temperament has not changed. "laugh, long time no see." Jiang Yufeng said with a smile. When the two sat down to greet each other, Jiang Yufeng was full of sincerity, and he revealed that he planned to come to China for development this time. 

And he has been studying Chinese martial arts culture, so he wants to make this promotional film. It was a pleasure to talk to him, and Feng Xiaoxue quickly signed a contract with him. They are no longer a teenager, one wants to take root in China, and the other wants to fulfill his father's wish. Apart from that, there is no other purpose. Feng laughed a little wistfully, blaming himself for thinking too much. Before leaving, Jiang Yue wind suddenly stopped her and opened his mouth: "you -" but when he looked at Feng's smiling eyes, he didn't dare to ask, "are you all right? is there anyone with you?" Some of them stopped even if they wanted to talk. When the promotional film started, Feng was shocked to find that the screenwriter with the group was Song Minmin. She smiled politely. "have you forgotten?" I also grew up in Taibai Lane. " Feng Xiaoyu said nothing more, and she took the initiative to avoid being alone with Jiangyufeng. Feng laughs that he doesn't want to be misunderstood by others when he spends most of his time with him. Every time Jiang Yufeng looked at her dodging look, he always wanted to explain something, and she dodged again, with a face of a desire to speak. Jiang Yufeng attaches great importance to this promotional film, Feng laughs more to watch the promotional film, she spends every day on the set, watching the progress. 

Jiang Yufeng loved Feng's laugh, but he didn't know how to express it, so he stayed up one night in advance to review the progress to make Feng's laugh easier. And all this, Song Minmin saw in the eyes, sighed a sigh. As a result, Jiang Yufeng went to the hospital because he worked too hard. At that time, there was a sudden outbreak of influenza, saying that a new type of virus was spreading, causing panic. Jiang Yufeng was quarantined. When Song Minmin knew about this, he was worried and dared not go to see him. Feng Xiaoyu did not hesitate to go in and out of Jiang Yufeng's ward, taking care of him to eat and drink, Rest, and never put his hands on others. Jiang Yufeng always felt that he had had a long dream, during which someone stayed in front of his bed day and night. When he had nightmares at night, someone held his hand. The man has a soft voice and weaves a beautiful world for him. There are Jin Yong's Jiangnan, willows, white horses, swallows. And Feng Xiaoyu. When Jiang Yufeng was confirmed to be an epidemic cold and was transferred to the general ward, Feng Xiaoyu's father suddenly had a stroke. 

Feng Xiaoxue hesitated for a moment and left in a hurry. When Jiang Yufeng woke up, the first thing he saw was an anxious Song Minmin. he dropped his eyelashes and couldn't tell why he was lost. Later, because he was unable to let go, Feng Xiaoxue and Jiang Yufeng communicated with each other about the promotional film through e-mail. Several times, Feng laughed that he wanted to care about Jiang Yufeng's body, but he was afraid that his position was wrong, so he held back in the end. Feng Xiaoyu took care of her father who had a stroke but received a card asking her to go downstairs when her father was discharged from the hospital. When she came downstairs to the yard, a little girl with sheep's horns braided gave her a bunch of roses stained with dew. Puzzled, the little girl handed her an iPad, to take a look, and it turned out to be a promotional film they made together.

 Feng Xiaoyu stood there with flowers in his arms, crying and laughing at the screen. When they were together three years ago, Jiang Yufeng made it into a short film. When he drank for the last time under the grape trellis, Feng laughed and scared him with a mask, and the two went to the balcony to dry their clothes. Jiang Yufeng appeared at the end of the short film. he stood in front of the camera and his face was covered with nervousness and stammered. "in fact, Miss Feng, I fell in love with you since I met you by chance three years ago. It's just that I didn't know my feelings for you at that time, and the hesitation in my heart pushed me away. After thinking about it, I don't like Zhao Min, not the person with that title. What I like is you, you are independent and beautiful, and you are so cute when you frown when you are angry. You are also 26 years old this year, and you are not young.

As it happens, so am I. " Then, behind Feng's laugh, there was a familiar and gentle voice, and it was Jiang Yufeng himself who appeared in front of her. "you are not Zhao Min, you are the unparalleled Feng joke in my heart." "so, would you like to be with me?" Jiang Yufeng said seriously, uneasy twinkling under her long eyelashes. Feng laughs that this is the worst confession she has ever received since she grew up. She smiled through tears: "I do." Do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time, Jiang Yufeng? Walking around, the little prince finally found his B612 planet and lived happily on it, and she waited for the person she liked. Listen, who is singing: "Be ready to polish the clouds in your sky, but you are waiting for me to laugh at the end, there are raindrops."