Mrs. President is very low-key

Chapter 339 The First Boyfriend 4
Hearing that Xu Nanfeng didn't have a father, and that his father passed away before she was born, Mo Yilu's heart felt like a needle prick, and he had to reflect on whether the character he had developed was caused by not having a father?
Qiao Chu doesn't have a father either, so he lives so cheerfully?Xu Nanfeng doesn't have a father either, but she lives so happily?
Mo asked all the way: "Do you miss your father?"

"What do you want him to do? I haven't even met him. To me, he has no meaning at all. On the contrary, he has added a lot of troubles. We have lived in the spittle of others since we were young."

"They mocked you for not having a father?"

Xu Nanfeng shook his head and said: "No, my mother didn't marry my father, she was pregnant out of wedlock. As a result, before the two families had time to discuss the marriage, my father died in an accident. My grandma's house didn't recognize me and my mother. .

So my mother could only give birth to me in my natal family, and never got married, so it is normal for some people to gossip, but they say theirs, we live ours, and I don’t know them very well, so I care so much What are you doing? "

The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet?

The friendship between Mo Yiyi and Qiao Chu was also established in this way. At this moment, his heart seemed to have opened a hole for Xu Nanfeng.

Xu Nanfeng is a girl who also has no father. She can be so optimistic, carefree, and live happily. She can pursue love so bravely. Why can't she be herself?
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"It's getting cold, I knit the scarf for you, you can give food to others, but you are not allowed to give this."

Xu Nanfeng stood on tiptoe and put a red scarf around Mo Yilu's neck. This was woven by her stitch by stitch. I don't know how much effort she put into it?
"I do not want……"

"I've been knitting for so long, you just say you don't want it? Wear it..." To deal with a man like him, simple and rude is much more direct than writing a love letter.

"It's ugly, it's embarrassing to wear it out, I don't want to..." Mo tugged all the way, Xu Nanfeng grabbed the scarf and pulled his neck off by the way.

"Have you ever seen someone else weave something uglier? I wove it myself. Can it be as good as the ones bought in the mall? Don't be ignorant of your blessings. Besides, if you don't wear them, you can warm your bed at night. Hug Wearing the scarf is like hugging me."

Mo Yiyi looked embarrassed, are you sure you want me to "hold the scarf as if holding you"?
Do you understand what this means?

"Don't..." Mo said dully all the way, if I really hold it, it will be the same as holding you, and I won't sleep at night.

"Do you dare to try?" Xu Nanfeng threatened: "If you dare not, I will go to your teacher to see you off and see who will be ashamed by then?"

"Okay, yes, yes..."

Mo put on a helpless look all the way, put the scarf in his schoolbag, and said, "In the future, don't send me anything."

"You don't want me to give you anything, is it okay? If you promise to be my boyfriend, I won't give you anything." Xu Nanfeng smiled sweetly, as if he had won him over.

What kind of logic is this?
Then why don't you give me something more first?
Mo thought selfishly all the way, but suddenly "clicked", what kind of thought is this?

He had no plans to fall in love in college, so he took off the scarf he had already put on, and wrapped it gently around Xu Nanfeng's neck.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I accepted the favor, but I can't take things. When I become your boyfriend one day, can you give it to me?"

Xu Nanfeng looked at Mo Yilu with puffy eyes, did he speak classical Chinese?Why can't you understand?It’s not wrong, for the students of the Chinese Department of the Faculty of Liberal Arts, don’t say you are speaking classical Chinese, even if you carve a few oracle bone inscriptions, I can guess one, two, three?
She was so anxious that she was about to stomp her feet, and asked, "Mo Yilu, what do you mean by that?"

"Literally, you give me a few days to think about it."

These words seem to be understandable, Xu Nanfeng has a feeling that she has succeeded in a trick, she knows that there are no boys who can resist the sugar-coated bullets of girls, I have thousands of ways to impress you to death.

"How many days?"

"Three days, three days later, I will give you an answer, don't look for me these three days, okay?"

Xu Nanfeng raised his palm and said, "A word from a gentleman...".

Mo Yilu gave her high fives and said: "A four horses are hard to chase...".

The heart that has been silent all the time, at this moment, is like a peach blossom in March, blooming perfectly.

Xu Nanfeng also smiled like a flower, the red scarf around his neck was as bright and gorgeous as a flower.

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There are a bunch of love letters on the table, each with a red bow drawn on it, this is a special mark, Qiao Chu said that this is a special mark made by Xu Nanfeng to prevent his love letters from being ruthlessly thrown away by him.

Every time he said to throw it away, Qiao Chu would silently keep it for him, sending one every day, every three days, every week, from time to time, and at this moment, there was already a pile in a few months.

He hadn't read a single one, didn't want to read it, or didn't dare to read it.

The name Xu Nanfeng, from the first time he heard it, seemed to be imprinted in his heart. The first time we met, her face, her voice, her flustered appearance, everything about her, made him imagined. Xu Nanfeng was completely presented in front of him, which left a deep impression on him, and he would never forget it.

As a person who has a perfect score in the composition of the college entrance examination, Mo Yiyi was impressed by her literary talent early on. The beautiful language without rhetoric depicts beautiful pictures.

Her words are far more beautiful than her person, he is a little scared, afraid to open her letter, and since then it will be out of control, he is afraid that he will fall in love with this girl, love itself is a good thing, However, he never thought he could have it?
Ever since he was a child, he has witnessed his mother waiting for her lover to return, seeing her young and beautiful face aging in the years, seeing her heart full of expectations despairing in time, seeing her healthy body weakened by longing. increasingly haggard.

He is afraid, he is afraid of meeting love, but not being able to have love.

He needed a lot of courage to open the well-sealed envelope. He carefully inserted a utility knife into the seal bit by bit, and then moved slowly, hoping to achieve a perfect "peep" , so that when I regret it, I can "return to Zhao" and tell her that I have never read everything you wrote.

As if in this way, I can refuse this fiery pursuit with peace of mind?
"Senior Mo Yiyi, hello, I am Xu Nanfeng from the Faculty of Arts...".

That graceful font, just like her slim person, is less noisy and more virtuous.

In her words, she revealed her excitement when she first met him.

"Before I entered university, I was full of fantasies about college, but you made this fantasy a reality. How beautiful can this legendary ivory tower be? Your appearance gave me the best answer. It will be the most beautiful in my life." moment."

The love letter without gorgeous words, with love as the soul, with love as the soul, the letter paper was stained with her hair fragrance, faint, faintly visible, but it seemed to be able to turn into a ray of fragrance and float into the window of his heart.

"I have written countless articles. Words are my best friend and my soul, but this is the most difficult text I have ever written. I think I am quite accomplished in writing, but at this moment, I am extremely short of words.

How should I express to you the feeling I felt when I saw you for the first time?It’s like trying to make up a dictionary…”

Just like when she saw him, she couldn't help stuttering.

"When love comes, it's like a flower blooms. When a flower blooms, I must have begged the Buddha for 500 years, and that's how I met you in the most beautiful time."

Every sentence is like a key, opening the locks in his heart one after another.

"Can you be my boyfriend?"

He took the pen, quickly wrote the word "yes", and suddenly, for some reason, he hurriedly put away the envelope and put it in the drawer, as if he was afraid that others would know that he had opened those letters.

This is "Pandora's" box, once opened, it cannot be cleaned up.

He couldn't think, he couldn't calm down, he couldn't suppress his heart that was running wild.

In his mind, countless scenes about Xu Nanfeng, things that happened, things that didn't happen, things that want to happen, and expectations for the future all of a sudden became very clear. Downstairs in her classroom there, waiting for her to appear, wanting to hold her hand and send her back to the dormitory happily talking and laughing.

I want to walk with her on the campus road, talk and laugh happily, want to watch the snow scene with her, want to wear the scarf she wove by herself, and want to prepare gifts for her carefully.

What kind of gift should I give her?Can it be special and meaningful?
He had no experience in this area, and he didn't dare to ask others for their opinions. It seemed that it would be a very embarrassing thing for someone to know what he was thinking at this time.

Ah, I'm the best gift, right?
I promise you, I will be your boyfriend, I will love you, love you, protect you, guard you, give you my best everything, make you happy, make you happy, make you happy.

Thinking of this, his whole body is in a state of confusion. Is this the feeling of falling in love and being exhilarated?
It's freezing cold outside, but it still feels sunny.

All the noise in the world has become quiet, and all the noises have been silently composed into perfect music, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. That indifferent face, like a thousand-year-old snow lotus growing on an iceberg, blooms silently up.

Xu Nanfeng, I promise you... I'm in love with you too.

He wished for this moment, so he rushed to her and told her what he wanted at this moment.

"Hey, what's going on with the students nowadays? What do they think of the college entrance examination? What do they think of the university campus? Could it be that they have studied hard for three years and entered the university with the expectation of their parents just to fall in love? "

Just passing by the teacher's office of the Faculty of Arts, a certain teacher was complaining: "With this Xu Nanfeng as the mainstay, what is the result of the college entrance examination like? What is it like now?"

(End of this chapter)