"Dong Feifei! Be my girlfriend!!" The voice was not very loud at first. After a few times, it became louder and louder until the whole building could be heard, including several buildings nearby.
Many people in the building heard it.
Heads popped out of the balcony one after another, and people watching the excitement appeared below the No. 9 girls dormitory. More and more people were watching the excitement.
Even the guard aunt who was looking at the door of the dormitory walked out and looked here.
Dormitory 406, Dormitory Building 9.
On the lower bunk near the window, Dong Feifei was sitting on the bedside, flipping through a fashion magazine idly and studying the women's clothing combinations in the magazine.
The sound coming from downstairs reached her ears immediately.
At that time, she frowned.
He turned his face slightly and listened to the sounds coming from downstairs.
"Dong Feifei! Be my girlfriend!!"
A series of shouts reached her ears, and the sound was somewhat familiar to her.
At this moment, she was not the only one in the dormitory, but there were also two girls. A little girl with a round face and a slightly chubby face was sitting at the desk, reading with the lamp on.
At this time, he turned to look at the balcony in surprise.
Another girl, who was over 1.7 meters tall but very thin, had just been listening to music on her Walkman. At this time, she took off her headphones because the shouting downstairs was too loud and looked at the balcony in surprise.
After listening for a few seconds, she looked at Dong Feifei on the lower bunk by the window, "Feifei, someone downstairs is confessing to you? Is he confessing to you? Why don't you go and see?"
The round-faced and slightly chubby girl echoed: "Yes, Feifei, someone is confessing to you! It's quite romantic to shout in such a loud voice!"
Both girls had fun-loving smiles on their faces.
Dong Feifei frowned and opened her mouth to reply when someone knocked on their dormitory door.
At the same time, several girls' voices came from outside the door.
"406! Someone downstairs is confessing his love! Open the door quickly!"
"Dong Feifei! Dong Feifei, a boy is confessing to you, please open the door and let us in!"
"Dong Feifei!! He seems to be the monitor of the Chinese class! Do you like him? Haha..."
…
Come on!
The few girls outside the door were obviously there to watch the fun.
Dong Feifei looked helpless and rolled her eyes.
The tall girl who had just listened to the song laughed and ran quickly to open the door. As soon as the door opened, six or seven girls poured in from outside. They ran over to Dong Feifei excitedly, and the laughter was loud, as if they were hurt.
Friends flocked to the bride who was about to get married.
"Dong Feifei, this is Kuang Zhengyi from the Chinese class! That guy is pretty good-looking. Do you like him? Hmm? Be honest! Do you like him or not?"
"Feifei, if you don't like it, I'll take it from you! Kuang Zhengyi is the class leader of the Chinese class. He must be good-looking and talented!"
"Ah! Feifei, your life is too good. You are sitting in the dormitory doing nothing, and such a good boyfriend comes downstairs to confess to you in public! I just checked for you, and he held me in his arms
There is a big bouquet of red roses! Go downstairs and get them!"
…
Several girls talked to each other, chattering and expressing envy, jealousy, and hatred, and encouraged Dong Feifei to go downstairs quickly and agree to the man's advances.
Judging from the meaning in their words, the person downstairs is Kuang Zhengyi, the monitor of the Chinese class.
While they were talking enthusiastically, Dong Feifei opened her mouth several times to say something, but was silenced by their voices every time, making it impossible for her to get a word in.
Finally, Dong Feifei became angry.
Suddenly he threw the beautiful magazine in his hand on the bed. The girls beside the bed were stunned, and then they all stopped talking.
Finally, one of the girls frowned and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Feifei, don't you like Kuang Zhengyi? He, he is very handsome..."
Two girls nodded in agreement.
Dong Feifei curled her lips, "You think he's handsome, so go ahead and do it yourself! Anyway, I'm not interested, so let's leave! Just go and do what you have to do!"
Several girls were even more stunned.
Girl A: "You really don't like it at all?"
Girl B: "Yes! Kuang Zhengyi is the monitor of the Chinese class, he is a nice person! Really!"
Girl C: "You don't like Kuang Zhengyi, so what kind of person do you like? Dong Feifei, your vision is too high, right?"
Girl Ding: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Dong Feifei frowned, hesitated slightly, and shook her head, "No! Don't make wild guesses, I'm still single! But who stipulates that I have to like that guy just because I'm single? Anyway, I don't have any feelings for him at all, let's just let it go!
Can we all leave? Let me beg you!"
The girls looked at each other, some sighed, some shook their heads, some rolled their eyes, but Dong Feifei said so, how could they have the nerve to continue to stay here?
In the blink of an eye, they went back to where they came from.
Only Dong Feifei's two roommates were still there, and the dormitory door was closed.
The confessions of love continued downstairs.
"Dong Feifei! Dong Feifei! Be my girlfriend!!"
A sound, accompanied by the sound of wind, spread into dormitory 406.
Dong Feifei curled her lips, picked up the magazine again, turned a page impatiently, and muttered: "Childish! Bring a bouquet of flowers, come downstairs and shout twice, and I will be your girlfriend? What a beautiful idea...
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On the lawn downstairs, Kuang Zhengyi, who was holding red roses in his arms, was still looking up and shouting to the people upstairs over and over again, quite hard.
Many of the red candles arranged in a "heart" shape around him had been blown out by the wind, leaving only a few candles still fluttering that could be extinguished at any time.
His dozen or so male and female classmates were really good at it. Some candles were blown out by the wind, and people kept using lighters to light them, but the wind was too strong.
As soon as this one is lit, another one or even two may be extinguished next to it.
Suddenly, a girl who was protecting a candle suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, it's raining! Oh no, it's raining..."
Then, the voices of other people exclaimed one after another.
"Hold the grass! Is it really raining?"
"It's really raining? Isn't this unlucky? Is the squad leader going to lose today?"
"Ah? It's really raining, go! Don't talk nonsense, the squad leader is still shouting! Don't be so talkative..."
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Kuang Zhengyi also noticed that it was raining. He was shouting upstairs with his face raised when a drop of rain suddenly fell on his face, and he felt it immediately.
He also had a bad premonition, but then he gritted his teeth and shouted upstairs with a louder voice.
While shouting, he quickly cheered up the students who were helping around him, "Students! Please hold on a little longer. I think it's probably a good thing that it's raining now. Think about it, wait a minute. When Dong Feifei sees me soaking in the rain below, what's the point?"
If I insist on confessing my love to her, is it more likely that she will be moved by me? Right?"
"Huh? That's right!"
"Squad leader, you are awesome!"
"It makes sense!"
"Come on! Lao Kuang!"
…
More than a dozen boys and girls who helped were persuaded by Kuang Zhengyi. Except for a few girls who frowned and wanted to take shelter from the rain, none of the majority of boys wanted to leave.
So, Kuang Zhengyi shouted to the people upstairs with a louder voice: "Dong Feifei!! Be my girlfriend! I love you!!"