Getting married for a long time: Don't be too bad for a black-bellied BOSS

Chapter 80 I want to find a boyfriend

Chu Yunzhen was startled, and was stunned. The pinched pages of the book fell down again with a clatter.

"you you……"

Yang Ruoxin thought she didn't believe him, so he gestured with his hand.

Chu Yunzhen's face became hot, and she quickly lowered her head, pursed her lips and did not speak, and curled her hair with her fingers.

Yang Ruoxin leaned over and stared at her for a while, then said, "You kissed very intensely, and you seemed to enjoy it too, the two hugged tightly."

"Don't talk nonsense! I was forced by him, and I don't enjoy it at all. If you were kissed by someone, would you enjoy it?"

Yang Ruoxin pondered for a moment, then said with a serious expression: "If that person is Brother Qin, I will enjoy it very much."

Chu Yunzhen curled her lips and rolled her eyes contemptuously.

"anthomaniac!"

Yang Ruoxin sat down on the bed and stared at her, only to see that Chu Yunzhen felt uncomfortable and pushed her.

"What are you looking at, I don't have any flowers on my face."

"The big black bear also saw you two kissing."

Chu Yunzhen was startled, her eyes widened, "Brother Jun saw it too?!"

"Well, he said it was a mistake. Was it a mistake or was he forced to kiss?"

Chu Yunzhen really didn't want to talk about this issue any more, so she said angrily, "No matter which one it is, I don't want it anyway."

"Which of the two do you prefer?"

"I don't like any of them."

Chu Yunzhen blushed with anger, almost roaring.

Seeing her agitated, Yang Ruoxin hurriedly comforted her: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. What are you doing so excited? Be careful that the wound is opened again."

Chu Yunzhen took a deep breath depressed, "I'm not excited."

Yang Ruoxin patted her on the shoulder and handed her a glass of water.

Chu Yunzhen was also polite, took it and raised her head and took a big sip to calm the anger in her heart.

"Zhenzi, if, I mean if, don't take it seriously, if Brother Qin really likes you, what should we do?"

Chu Yunzhen was startled, and continued to drink water, her expression remained unchanged, as if she hadn't heard her words at all.

Yang Ruoxin wondered how she could be so calm, "Zhenzi, did you hear what I said?"

"heard it."

"Hearing why you still react like this, it doesn't look like you at all."

"You yourself said that you don't want me to take it seriously. What kind of reaction do you want me to give you to something that is not even possible?"

"I'm saying if, not saying it won't happen."

"Then have you ever heard a saying that there are apples, mangoes, figs, etc. in this world, but there is no 'if'."

Yang Ruoxin let out a sigh of relief, and rolled his eyes hard in his heart.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Chu Yunzhen hummed softly, and fell silent. The water glass covered her drooping eyes just right, and no one could pry into her inner emotions.

"what is this?"

As Yang Ruoxin said, he had already squatted down and picked up a piece of paper on the ground, but Chu Yunzhen was obviously still immersed in his own thoughts and hadn't noticed Yang Ruoxin's movements yet.

"I like that you are silent, as if you had disappeared, and you listened to me from afar, but my voice could not reach you."

Chu Yunzhen was brought back to her senses by Yang Ruoxin's voice, seeing that she was holding the note she had hidden in the pages of the book before, she hurriedly reached out to snatch it.

Yang Ruoxin escaped easily, left the bed, sat on the sofa, and then continued to read: "It seems that your eyes have flown away, like a kiss that seals your mouth. It's like everything filled my heart Soul, you emerge from all things and fill my soul. You are like my soul, a butterfly of a dream. You are like the word melancholy."

Chu Yunzhen yelled a few times, seeing that she didn't respond, she simply gave up and listened to her voice quietly.

Yang Ruoxin read casually at the beginning, and as she continued to read, her emotions melted into it unconsciously. Her voice was already a little magnetic, but the speed of her speech was gentle, and her tone began to fluctuate. ""I like that you are silent, as if you are far away.You sound like weeping, a butterfly cooing like a dove.You hear me from afar, my voice cannot reach you.Let me be silent in your silence.And let me speak to you through your silence, your silence is bright as a lamp, simple as a ring, you are like the night, with solitude and stars.Your silence is the silence of the stars, distant and bright.I like that you are still, as if you were gone, distant and sad, as if you were dead.At that time, one word and one smile were enough.And I would feel happy, happy that it wasn't true. "

After Yang Ruoxin made the last note, the room fell into silence. She looked at the note in her hand, unable to recover from the artistic conception of the poem for a long time.

What a nice view!

She seemed to see a bright starry sky. Under the starry sky was a wide grassland. A girl and a boy were sitting side by side. Both of them looked up at the starry sky. They were silent to each other, but they were full of joy.

Such a beautiful and sad love poem, I don't know which expert it came from, isn't the literary talent too overflowing?The handwriting is chic and elegant, yet vigorous and powerful. It should be written by a boy. Could it be that this love poem is a love letter written by a boy to Zhenzi?
Yang Ruoxin looked up and saw Chu Yunzhen's dazed expression, and knew that she was still immersed in the artistic conception of poetry, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, she quietly sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand on Chu Yunzhen's His eyes flickered.

"It's so beautiful, isn't it?"

When Chu Yunzhen came back to her senses, with an embarrassed expression on her face, she reached out to ask for the note, but Yang Ruoxin dodged it.

"Okay, Chu Yunzhen, you dare to secretly accept love letters from boys, don't be afraid that I will tell Aunt Ting."

"This is not a love letter, but a love poem."

"It's all the same, it's all for teasing."

"Ruoxin, stop making trouble, give it to me!"

"You tell me who wrote it, and I will pay you back."

"Chilean poet Neruda."

Yang Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, and immediately corrected: "I'm not asking about the author of the poem, but the owner of this love letter."

Chu Yunzhen was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't know."

Yang Ruoxin's eyes widened instantly, "Could it be an anonymous love letter? I've heard of anonymous thank-you letters and anonymous threatening letters, but this is the first time I've heard of an anonymous love letter. To confess to you without letting you know who he is, is this man What do you think?"

Chu Yunzhen remained silent, looked at the note Yang Ruoxin handed over, hesitated for a while, took it, and put it in the book again.

"Ruoxin."

Chu Yunzhen called out softly.

Yang Ruoxin's mind was still on the so-called anonymous person, and she hummed absently. When she turned her thoughts back, she realized that Chu Yunzhen had bowed her head and remained silent.

Yang Ruoxin patted her shoulder suspiciously, "Zhenzi."

Chu Yunzhen suddenly raised her head, her eyes were clear, bright and serious.

"I want to find a boyfriend."

(End of this chapter)