The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 220 The Promise of the Centennial Celebration

Hua Rong really didn't know how to comment on the plots of this kind of ancient Korean dramas that are no longer performed in domestic dramas.

If she hadn't known that Ji Fang was indeed ill, and that it was brought from his mother's womb, she would have been ridiculed by now.

She looked at Pei Xingze, "Did you argue with her about this matter?"

Pei Xingze's voice was very low, "Last time when Ji Fang had an illness, she called me and insisted that I go to school to find her... I quarreled with her for a while, and then she stopped answering my calls. I went to school to find her, and her roommate said she was on leave."

Hua Rong shook his head, "Xia Xiaoquan is not the type to fight over such things."

"She should have come to me with something important," Pei Xingze was obviously annoyed, "She almost cried in the middle... I shouldn't have lost my temper with her then."

Hua Rong frowned, "Crying? I've never seen her cry before."

It's not that she hasn't cried before, she only saw Xia Quan cry when she was reading a book or watching a movie, never in her life, including when she didn't go to Yale, she just found a place to stay alone for an afternoon, and then never Did not mention.

Pei Xingze whispered softly, "Hua Rong, you are her best friend, can you go and see her?"

Hua Rong said calmly, "She has gone to the countryside."

Pei Xingze froze for a moment, and wanted to speak, when the door was pushed open suddenly, and a young girl with a work card stuck her head in, "Miss Hua, please come on stage."

"Oh, come right away," she responded subconsciously, stood up, and glanced at Pei Xingze and Ji Yue, "You'd better figure it out... how to properly handle the matter between your girlfriend and Qingmei who is seriously ill Well, Xia Xiaoquan has worked hard all these years to maintain the balance between you and her mother..."

"And love itself means... being cruel to other people."

Hua Rong followed the staff member to the auditorium.

Because it is a noble high school, the auditorium is naturally bigger and more beautiful than ordinary schools, enough to accommodate the teachers and students of the whole school.

The part of this activity is to ask her, a well-known alumnus, to come up and say a few words, the length is up to her. Naturally, Hua Rong will not be stage frightened, and she has always been comfortable in such occasions.

As soon as she came on stage, the host smiled sweetly, "Princess Banyan, today is the [-]th anniversary of our school. I was entrusted with a gift for you."

Hua Rong was really surprised, "A gift?"

A picture frame covered with a white cloth was carried in front of her by two students.

She was in a daze when the sweet and laughing voice of the host resounded throughout the auditorium, "I heard that Princess Rong once had a date with someone when she was a student. When the centennial anniversary is celebrated, you will return to your old place. At that time, he will say no to you." I will tell you what you want to hear."

"Do you like me? Why never say it."

"Lu Lin, painter Lu, Xiao Linzi, will you die if you say you like me?"

"Don't you even draw people? I'm your girlfriend, why don't you draw one for me, okay?"

"I'm so young and beautiful, and I was born to be a work of art. It's your honor to paint for you. Let's paint."

"..."

"..."

She lowered her eyebrows, stretched out her hand, and tore off the white cloth.

The bright and colorful paintings are vividly reflected in her eyes.

Flowers and girls should be very vulgar, but they are completely out of the ordinary.

A girl in a field of daisies.

She lowered her head for a long time, until the footsteps in front of her got closer.

Four more, please recommend a ticket

(End of this chapter)