After two sips of beer, Chenfeng shook his hair, looking particularly chic.
Yao Xue: "Brother Feng... what are you doing?"
When Chenfeng heard this, he seemed a little embarrassed. Uh, why did he forget that the moonlight on the West Lake was accompanied by a beautiful woman?
Chenfeng: "Ahem... Xiaoxue, it's nothing actually. I don't know why, but tonight's beer is particularly intoxicating." Is it intoxicating with beauty? Chenfeng is a standard pervert! Well, a standard big pervert! Wow, wow, wow!
Yao Xue chuckled and said: "Brother Feng, I can't tell, but you are quite poetic. Brother Feng, did you know how to compose poetry before? Could you?" As he said that, Yao Xue said something back.
With wide eyes, he looked at Chenfeng very curiously.
Chenfeng coughed twice, pretending to be very literate, and nodded: "Ahem, well, how did you know? I think back then... Brother Feng was one of the best love poem princes on campus! Alas... he was actually...
You saw through it!"
Yao Xue immediately showed a very envious expression: "Really? Brother Feng! Brother Feng!"
Chenfeng nodded and said, "Can I still lie to you? Do you want to hear it? Brother Feng will compose two poems for you on the spot!"
Yao Xue almost fainted with admiration. When she was in school, she especially admired people who were good at literature. She didn't expect that there was a great poet in front of her! Yao Xue nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay! Brother Feng! Hurry! Hurry!
Write two poems for me to listen to!"
"Uh... um..." Obviously, the atmosphere was a little awkward. I was just trying to trick people. Why did this little girl really want to compose her own poem?
Chenfeng: "Well, isn't this good? There are so many people on the edge of the West Lake..."
Yao Xue: "No, it's very nice here. Brother Feng, didn't you say this moonlight over the West Lake? How poetic... Come here!"
Morrowind: "..." Damn it, it seems that I just let it slip.
Yao Xue: "Brother Feng, hurry up!"
Morrowind: "Uh...I need to brew this for a while!"
Yao Xue: "Hurry up..."
Morrowind: "Uh...here he comes!"
After holding it in for a while, Chenfeng actually recited the poem generously...
"There is bright moonlight in front of the window, there is frost on the ground in the West Lake, I drink beer with my head raised, and I eat arsenic with my head lowered..." Damn it? This crazy thing?
Yao Xue: "..."
Totally stunned!
Morrowind: "This...this doesn't count, okay, the next step is really coming!"
"Speechless night, white lake surface, angry people, us coming and going to eat barbecue, ah... what a beautiful night?" Nani? Do you understand?
Yao Xue was shocked again...
Yao Xue: "..."
Chenfeng looked at Yao Xue's expression and was a little at a loss. This girl was taking it seriously just now. She didn't know how to write poetry. When she was in the third grade of elementary school, she actually wrote an article about conch, which was praised by the teacher at that time.
, saying that if you take the path of literature, you will definitely become a famous person... and encourage us to study hard.
The content of the article is roughly as follows: On a certain day of a certain month and year, the weather was bright and the sun was shining brightly. My mother and I walked to the beach and saw such a big conch. Conch, I want to carry you home, but you are too heavy!
The teacher said we should write, 日solstice, so I wrote you la, conch...
Nani? You wrote something terrible!
Walk to the seaside? It’s at least dozens of kilometers from city x to the seaside! Nani? Do you really use “walk”?
What a big conch? Too heavy? Can’t carry it? Nani? Are you a conch? Are you a sea monster?
But having said that, it seems that one needs to have a certain level of literature to be able to write about Siren. Well, at such a young age, being able to write about Siren is pretty good! The teacher deserves to be rewarded for his decisiveness!
Wow haha! Morrowind picked up the magic weapon again in just a second.
"Night at West Lake, night at West Lake, I met a beautiful woman by chance..."
Chenfeng stood up and began to read the poem to himself. He didn't know which book he copied the content from, but his voice was emotional when he read it! In an instant, Yao Xue's expression returned to surprise!
Yao Xue: "Brother Feng...Brother Feng..." At this moment, this little girl was really moved! Humph...please read the love book when you have time, that is the secret to killing girls instantly!
Chenfeng: "Xiaoxue... you don't have to be so sharp. Brother Feng also knows that, ahem, this poem is a bit emotional..."
Yao Xue shook her head, looked at Chen Feng and said, "No...Brother Feng...you...you...you recited it so unpleasantly, I beg you, please stop reciting it, okay?"
thunder……
Someone was stunned...
It seemed like a huge thunder struck down from high in the sky... It really exploded into ashes. This moment was really embarrassing!
...the two of them were frozen for n seconds...
Chenfeng slowly calmed down, then sat down cross-legged, took a sip of beer and said, "Well, the beer is cool and delicious..."
Yao Xue: "Well, this beer is hot."
Morrowind almost vomited: "Nani?"
Yao Xue: "No, I'm just kidding, haha."
Nima than... is this fun?
The two sat down and looked at the stars in the sky, but in the end they were silent. Chenfeng sighed, shook his head, and thought of Chen Meiyao again.
Yao Xue saw Chen Feng's expression and asked, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"
Chenfeng sighed: "It's nothing, it's just that the night is charming and I miss my hometown."
Yao Xue: "Oh. That's okay. I thought Brother Feng... wanted to..."
Morrowind: "What are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
The two of them caught another gust of morning breeze, and a gust of breeze blew by, causing ripples on the lake.
Chenfeng smiled, stood up, and said: "Okay, we should go back. It's too late now. Let's go back and rest early. In fact, we didn't talk about anything tonight. Well, let's talk about it next time...
Okay, that’s it!”
Yao Xue: "Well...Brother Feng, are you leaving so soon? Well...can you, can you...stay with me?" With pleading eyes and pitiful eyes, Chenfeng suddenly softened his heart.
…
But...how long has Chen Meiyao been waiting at home? Chenfeng shook his head and sighed: "No...at least, not today!"
Yao Xue was disappointed for a moment, her nose twitched, and she almost cried. Chenfeng quickly stepped forward, hugged Yao Xue gently, and coaxed: "Sister, don't cry, it's not worth it!"
Afterwards, after some comfort, Yao Xue held back her tears, but her eyes flickered, and there seemed to be tears rolling...
Chenfeng shook his head, pushed Yao Xue away, and said, "Okay... Xiaoxue, we'll be here tonight... See you next time!"
Saying that, Chenfeng walked towards the back without looking back. After walking into the darkness, he walked into the woods, walked into the dark night, walked out of Yao Xue's sight, and then escaped without looking back.
