Rise

Everyone left separately.

Lin Feng sent Tang Bingyao home, while An Xin and Ren Rou were waiting for a taxi at the intersection.

Because it was already late at night, there were not many pedestrians or vehicles at the street intersection except for the dim yellow lights that softly fell on the road.

The two girls stood quietly on the side of the road, not talking much to each other.

Ren Rou tilted her head slightly and saw An Xin's side face.

The dim and soft street lights fell on the girl's cheeks, with a faint and soft halo, and also illuminated the girl's delicate and beautiful face.

The night wind came quietly, bringing with it the chill of early winter, causing the girl's long hair scattered on her shoulders to flutter slightly. It also caused the hem of her skirt to flutter and cling to her slender legs, further highlighting the girl's seemingly delicate and elegant figure. A charming figure.

Even Ren Rou, who was recognized by many boys as the most beautiful woman in the e-sports club, couldn't help but sigh and envy her in her heart.

Because compared with An Xin, I really feel a little ashamed.

The beauty of the former makes people really excited and longing for it.

And in such an atmosphere tonight, she discovered the pitiful temperament of the girl next to her.

(Such a girl...)

(Any boy can’t help but like it.)

(It will also make any girl... feel ashamed.)

She sighed in her heart, and now Ren Rou could really understand where Tang Bingyao's previous lack of confidence and even a small inferiority complex came from.

because……

Such a girl next to her is really like an elf who quietly fell into the mortal world, so perfect that it is almost impossible to find any flaws.

Who can argue with such a girl?

If she hadn't been drinking, Tangtang would probably still be so cautious and nervous tonight, hiding the little thoughts in her heart.

Ren Rou couldn't help but think of the scene at the door of the hot pot restaurant earlier. She shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Then she remembered that before Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao left,

Facing Lin Feng's understatement and natural tone, An Xin finally couldn't help but look at An Xin and asked:

"steamed stuffed bun"

"Huh?" An Xin turned sideways and looked back.

As if trying hard to consider her words, Ren Rou finally took a deep breath, looked up at An Xin, and asked seriously:

"Do you... like Fengzi?"

…

The night wind blew by, bringing with it a slight coolness, and brushed against the girl's cheek, revealing a slightly stunned look on her face.

This question really came too suddenly.

Even An Xin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then her expression returned to normal and she smiled:

"Rourou, what are you talking about? Have you drunk too much?"

"Stop joking."

Drank too much?

Ren Rou shook her head. She didn't drink much tonight, and she had already had this guess a long time ago. Even if they were childhood sweethearts, she could still detect some of An Xin's attitude towards Lin Feng on weekdays. Something different.

They were just childhood sweethearts, it couldn't be like that.

"No kidding."

Ren Rou's tone was extremely solemn and serious: "Baozi, you don't have to lie to me. Don't you even like Fengzi at all, are you just childhood sweethearts?"

Faced with such serious questioning again, An Xin finally paused.

After being silent for a while, she gently shook her head, then smiled slightly again and asked:

"You've also asked Tangtang this question, right?"

This time, it was Ren Rou's turn to have a look of astonishment on her face.

"This, this..." Ren Rou was a little embarrassed when she was asked a rare question, not knowing how to answer at this time.

But An Xin didn't seem to care about Ren Rou's hesitant expression. She turned her head and her eyes fell on the road in front of her quietly and indifferently:

"Tangtang likes Xiaofeng."

"I know."

The tone was calm and light, the girl's voice seemed a little thin in the cold night wind, and it also carried an indescribable meaning.

After hesitating for a long time, Ren Rou finally spoke again:

"how about you?"

what are you thinking.

What is your own attitude and emotion towards Fengzi?

Do you... like him too?

One sentence contains several questions.

But An Xin seemed to fall into silence because of this sentence.

After a while, she shook her head again and smiled:

"me?"

"my words……"

"It's actually nothing."

Although she answered in such a relaxed and ordinary manner, the girl's mouth seemed to have a slight wry smile.

…

Also under the dim light of the street lights, on another street, Lin Fengzheng and Tang Bingyao were walking together.

As usual.

Lin Feng walked behind and Tang Bingyao walked in front.

Although she was drunk tonight, Tang Bingyao still seemed to be in high spirits, happily stepping forward step by step on the grid, stretching out her hands to keep her balance, but she was swaying because of her drunkenness. It's wobbly and makes people worry that she might fall down at any time.

"Hey, Tangtang, you will fall like this."

Lin Feng from behind looked at Tang Bingyao, who was erratic, and gave a kind reminder.

"Won't!"

Tang Bingyao's confident cry came from the front.

Then she turned her head, with a flushed little face, and waved her fist at Lin Feng quite impressively:

"I'm very powerful!"

"It won't fall!"

next second

With a plop, she turned around to talk to Lin Feng without paying attention to Tang Bingyao, who was unsteady at her feet, staggered and fell to the ground.

"Hahahahaha, I told you that you would fall, but I still don't believe it."

Lin Feng, who was also drunk, laughed heartlessly, but quickly walked up to help Tang Bingyao up:

"Hey, are you okay?"

"I told you, why don't you be more careful~"

Sitting up from the ground, Tang Bingyao shook her head, with a dazed look on her face, as if she didn't even know what happened just now:

"fall down?"

Touching her butt, Tang Bingyao became a little tearful:

"pain."

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Tang Bingyao had a look of panic on her little face. She hurriedly took the small schoolbag behind her to the front, opened it, looked through it, and took out the small Jinx figure in the schoolbag.

In mint condition.

After nervously looking up and down the figure, Tang Bingyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on her face again:

"It wasn't...broken."

Lin Feng: "Hey, you should pay attention to yourself, it doesn't matter if you drop the figure~ You can buy it after you drop it."

Tang Bingyao shook her head like a rattle:

"no!"

"The figure...is a gift!"

"It can't be bad!"

The tone was full of persistence.

Then her eyes suddenly fell on the face of Lin Feng who was squatting in front of her, and she opened a pair of big, confused eyes:

"There are...two of you."

When I was drunk, I saw double images of people.

"I made you drink so much and you are now confused." Lin Feng continued to gloat heartlessly, and he enthusiastically stretched out a finger to compare in front of Tang Bingyao's eyes: "Come on, what is this?"

"this is……"

Tang Bingyao looked at the finger in front of her with a confused look on her face, and then she held Lin Feng's finger in her hand:

"is one!"

Lin Feng was surprised: "Oh, it turns out you're not that drunk."

But the next moment, Tang Bingyao directly threw Lin Feng's finger away and continued to look at Lin Feng seriously:

"can not see clearly."

"Look closer."

As if muttering to himself, Tang Bingyao put her hands on the ground and leaned forward little by little towards Lin Feng. Her rosy face was getting closer and closer to Lin Feng's face:

"That's it... it's clear."

Lin Feng leaned his head back: "Hey, Tangtang, what are you doing? You smell of alcohol."

"Do not move!"

Tang Bingyao screamed unhappily, stretched out her small hands to hug Lin Feng's head, and then turned the latter's face to her, and then moved closer, with a satisfied look on her face:

"Well, that's good..."

Lin Feng, whose head was fixed by Tang Bingyao, protested vaguely:

"Hey, Tangtang, your hands are very cold!"

"Don't talk!" Tang Bingyao was angry, and she patted Lin Feng's face rather rudely with her little hand: "Don't talk!"

Lin Feng: "...I should have known I wouldn't let you drink so much. You are such a bad drinker."

However, someone's complaints were completely ignored. With a distance of less than ten centimeters, Tang Bingyao tried her best to look at Lin Feng with her somewhat confused eyes wide open, and suddenly a very serious expression appeared on her face:

"I have... something... to say to you!"

"Eh?"

"Stop talking! Listen to me!!"