My sweet wife won again

Chapter 32

Lu Jingran is an idiot!
Did he think I was a little girl in high school?

Thinking that by singing a song, I will be fascinated by him and forgive him?he is really...

Feng Lingling didn't wait to think again, the prelude had already sounded.

Lu Jingran's voice was warm and honest, with a full tone.

The delicate singing voice quickly melted into the air.

"How could you forget love? Let me lose you,

Foolishly thought we could be together,
across the shooting star, without you by my side,
It's meaningless even if the dream comes true..."

The faint melody hovers, like whispers between lovers.

The way he sang was very focused, his eyes locked on her.

As if asking: Have you forgotten our agreement?

The matter of the third year of high school flashed through Feng Lingling's mind.

After skipping the evening self-study class, she watched the stars on the rooftop.

Suddenly, her eyes were blindfolded, and she screamed in fright.

"Guess who I am?" he asked in her ear.

"Boring!" She knew it was Lu Jingran almost immediately.

"Why do you come here alone to blow the cold wind?" He leaned against the fence and asked, "Have you finished all the piles of test papers?"

Feng Lingling ignored him and continued to look at the stars in the sky.

Lu Jingran felt bored, so he pushed her, "Feng Lingling, do you really want to apply for the Drama Academy?"

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible, I just don't understand."

"What don't you understand? Are you allowed to be a star?"

The boy couldn't help laughing and said: "Just admit it, you want to apply to the Drama Academy because of me, right?"

"You think too much, it has nothing to do with you."

"Still shy? I know you like me, but you're too thin-skinned, so I'm embarrassed to admit it."

Feng Ling pushed him angrily, "Who likes you? Stop being narcissistic! I want to be a star to find my mother."

"Mom?" He asked puzzled, "Didn't your aunt die when you were in junior high school?"

"My own mother."

"Birth?"

"The current parents are my adoptive parents, not my own."

Lu Jingran frowned, "You mean, you're not actually Feng Zerui's biological daughter?"

Feng Lingling became impatient, "Strange! Why did I tell you so much?"

"I'm your future boyfriend. If you want to find your mother, I can help you find it together, right?"

"You don't need to trouble yourself, just don't hurt me."

She stuck her tongue out at him, worried about being seen by some girls again, and then made a big fuss, she turned around and was about to leave.

His wrist was grabbed by him.

"Lingling," he said to her with a smile, "let's work together to get into the drama academy and become the most dazzling star."

At that moment, the boy looked directly at the girl, and the brightest stars shone in his crooked eyes.

"No matter what the reasons are for each other, in short, this is the dream and agreement of the two of us."

Feng Lingling's cheeks were burning hot from his stare, she anxiously turned her face away, and let out a low "oh".

Then, with all his strength, he pulled her into his arms.

When the girl recalled this, Lu Jingran held her hand, leaned over and sang softly, "I will review it for you over and over again every day, so as to find that lost exclusive sweetness."

The two have known each other for too many years, from acquaintance to acquaintance, love, disputes, anger, and reconciliation again.

"Lingling, please forgive me and be with me again, okay?" Lu Jingran put his arms around her shoulders and said sincerely.

After the words fell, there was a booing from the audience.

The chanting of "together" is endless.

With one exception...

He stood in the crowd, staring at the two people on the stage, his eyes as dark as night were deep and cold.

(End of this chapter)