fell in his affection

Che Ranran's words short-circuited Qin Lu's brain a little bit.

Qin Lu subconsciously asked, "Then what does he mean?"

Che Ranran scratched his forehead with his index finger, what should I say?

Qin Lu asked with a sincere face, and was even curious about Wan Yiyi next to her. She poked her head and took a look, and commented: "The poem you wrote is good, Ran Ran, please explain what this poem means."

Che Ranran: "..."

Isn't it good?

Why did you ask her to explain?

Facing the expressions of Qin Lu and Wan Yiyi who are eager to learn and ask questions, Che Ranran thought for a while and said, "The meaning of this poem is that a person is far away in a foreign country, but his heart misses his hometown."

To put it bluntly, in Cao Ying, the heart is in the Han Dynasty, and Qin Yang's heart is in the imperial capital. As for who is in the imperial capital, we can only understand.

Wan Yiyi and Qin Lu looked at each other with an expression of sudden realization.

Qin Lu said: "I understand, Qin Yang dislikes foreign food and misses domestic food."

Wan Wan nodded: "I think so too."

Che Ranran: "..."

Che Ranran asked curiously: "Sister Yiyi, sister Lulu, haven't you all studied in Dark Night Island? Dark Night Island, don't you teach Chinese?"

With the IQs of these two people, it's not so stupid.

Wanyiyi said: "I hate those people who don't know me the most. They doze off as soon as they are in class."

As long as you don’t play the characters too deeply, it’s fine if they happen one by one. Besides, Chinese characters are extensive and profound, and each word has several meanings. Who knows what the other party wants to express.

Qin Lu also likes science, and is more serious about liberal arts.

Qin Lu is no problem with theoretical and practical courses, but when it comes to writing poems, that's not enough. Even if it's interpretation, it can only interpret the superficial meaning.

Qin Lu humbly asked for advice: "Ran Ran, you are a top student, please interpret it, what is the meaning of this poem? There are other things."

Qin Lu asked Che Ranran to read all the poems that Qin Yang had sent her before.

Che Ranran was eager to help, and the more he looked at it, the more he found something was wrong. This is not a poem, it is a love letter.

Some are still acrostics.

Every poem is accompanied by pictures, there are parks, reading halls, and classes, more like a record of life.

Qin Yang was sharing his life abroad with Qin Lu, allowing her to participate in his own life.

After reading all the poems and pictures, Che Ranran fully understood what Qin Yang meant.

However, this kind of thing still needs to be understood by the parties themselves. Qin Yang even wrote love poems so implicitly. This is the most beautiful stage of love between budding and flowering.

Che Ranran deliberately said: "I don't quite understand, I have to translate it, sister Lulu, how do you feel when you receive these pictures and poems?"

Qin Lu answered seriously: "Qin Yang has made great progress in his studies and loves learning. Does he want to become a great poet in the future?"

"Maybe." Che Ranran gave a dry laugh, looked at Qin Lu, and then at Che Mubai who helped clean up the tables at the barbecue stall.

One is not enlightened, and the other is enlightened a little early.

Even when Che Mubai was clearing the table, he would occasionally take the opportunity to peek at Lu Tong.

Che Ranran suddenly felt that her brother was quite sinful.

The barbecue stall didn't close until one o'clock in the morning, and Che Mubai offered to send Lu Tong back. Che Ranran was very sensible and asked Che Mubai to leave her alone, and she went with Qin Lu.

Qin Lu drove the hundreds of thousands of BMW that Zhang Meng bought her this time, very low-key.

Qin Lu sent Che Ranran back first, and then went home by herself.

Back home, Qin Lu found that there was still light coming from Zhang Meng's room.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Meng hadn't rested yet.

Qin Lu heard a voice in the room, she moved closer curiously, and heard Zhang Meng calling: "I'm already at this age, I don't have any other ideas, just want my daughter to be happy, I accept your wishes, don't worry about it in the future Send something more..."

The excellent Zhang Meng also has suitors. Over the years, Zhang Meng has rejected quite a few.

Qin Lu listened at the door for a while, then went back to the bedroom.

She was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and suddenly thought of those messages sent by Qin Yang.

Since Qin Yang left, he sent more and more messages to himself. When a man contacts a woman frequently, the intention is obvious...

At this moment, Qin Lu seemed to be enlightened. Did Qin Yang treat her?

Qin Lu was so shocked that she sat up from the bed and hurriedly went to Baidu to check the meaning of those poems.

This was unbelievable. Qin Lu was dumbfounded looking at the comments and explanations on the Internet.

Qin Lu's brain quickly recalled the little things with Qin Yang, and recalled what Qin Yang said when he hugged her when he saw her off at the airport.

Qin Lu felt as if she was being hit by an electric current all over her body, which was more exciting and nervous than her first mission.

That feeling is indescribable, surprised, nervous, hesitant, and overwhelmed.

Qin Yang is very good-looking, why does he like her?

Qin Lu couldn't figure it out, so she just sent a message and asked directly.

"You like me? Why do you like me?"

Simple and straightforward, not beating around the bush at all.

Qin Yang, who was thousands of miles away, was here at eight o'clock in the morning. Qin Yang was on his way to class, when he received Qin Lu's news, he immediately froze on the green avenue of the school.

He wrote dozens of poems, is this finally enlightened?

It's fine to get the hang of it, and the question is so straightforward.

Qin Yang didn't know how to reply.

Looking at the words sent by Qin Lu in the message box, and the page showed that a message was being entered, Qin Yang became inexplicably nervous. Looking forward to what message Qin Lu would send next, she became very nervous again.

Qin Yang subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her limbs felt a little cold due to tension.

The input message was displayed for a while, but no message was sent, Qin Yang's heart was suddenly pulled.

In fact, Qin Lu in the Imperial Capital, sitting on the bed, edited several messages, but did not dare to send them out. She felt that it was inappropriate, so she deleted them again. Repeated this several times, but still did not send the third message.

After about 3 minutes, Qin Lu received a reply, just one word: "Yes."

During these 3 minutes, both of them seemed to perform a large-scale love drama in their hearts, and even produced several versions of the ending.

One word, plain and simple.

This is Qin Yang's answer.

Qin Lu stared at this reply for a long time. Qin Yang really likes her, so does she want to reply?How should I reply?

She really hadn't thought about relationships, but she didn't like Qin Yang, and she didn't think he was annoying, but wasn't that the friendship of classmates?

Qin Lu held the phone in her hand, and after an unknown amount of time, she sent another message and asked, "What kind of like do you like?"

There are many kinds of liking, it can be just thinking that this person is good.

When Qin Yang saw the news, he lowered his head and smiled. Through the screen, he could feel Qin Lu's bewildered look.

Qin Yang replied: "Three years later, when I come back, I will tell you personally."