I've been waiting for three years

Luo Nanfeng met Chen Youxin for the first time when he was going to school in the morning.

"You're not waiting for me to go to school, are you?"

Chen Youxin's eyes drifted over and revealed: You are still smart.

"roll."

Luo Nanfeng insisted on his camp. He remembered the incident where he misunderstood him two days ago and allowed him to be beaten for no reason.

Chen Youxin seemed to have expected that his temper would no longer be angry, so he followed him and said, "I'm sorry."

Luo Nanfeng stood where he was without saying a word. He wanted to know how sincere Chen Youxin was in apologizing for him.

At this moment, a person rushed out from the intersection and saw the person Luo Nanfeng twitched his eyebrows, it was time for revenge, then he coughed twice and said to Chen Youxin who was next to him, "Do you really want me to forgive you?"

"Ok!"

"That's okay." Luo Nanfeng looked at Pan Mengyang who ran in and raised his voice deliberately, "That's okay, I'll forgive you if you beg me."

Sure enough, as Luo Nanfeng expected, just as Pan Mengyang walked to Chen Youxin, he suddenly heard someone making things difficult for his idol and immediately said viciously, "Fuck you, sir, you're shameless, you're such an idiot! I have a letter to apologize to you."

This time, Luo Nanfeng calmly raised his eyebrows and said to Chen Youxin, "Hey, well, it's not that I won't give you a chance~"

When he turned around and left, he suddenly said to Pan Mengyang, "And you are such a dick!"

A big white eye rolled over, lifted his feet and left gracefully.

Looking at Luo Nanfeng's back, Chen Youxin finally sighed and comforted Pan Mengyang, who was extremely angry beside him, "Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Pan Mengyang made a gesture of sinking his dantian, "Well, by the way, Youxin, you must never ask for his forgiveness. It was the green hat he gave you."

Chen Youxin glanced at Pan Mengyang, and Pan Mengyang immediately shut up and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go."

Chen Youxin was still thinking about the matter with Luo Nanfeng in his heart, and it seemed that he had to ask for forgiveness, or let him know what kind of "surprise!" Hey, but this boy is not easy to coax.

Luo Nanfeng sat bored and lazy in the classroom, Wang Yan could see Luo Nanfeng's distraught at a glance, "What are you thinking?"

"I miss Chen Youxin!" Luo Nanfeng said.

"Damn it, what do you want Senior Chen to do? How did you get so deeply bent by Senior?"

"roll!"

"Oh, don't be angry." I can't blame Wang Yan. She turned her eyes back when she heard Chen Youxin's name. in mind."

Luo Nanfeng spat out his saliva as he patted his small breasts in a dignified pose.

In the end, the topic was changed under Wang Yan's strange eyes, "Are we still going today?"

"Go, I still want to see Senior Chen~"

"Be careful Dong Yong doesn't want you!"

Wang Yan shook his head, "Nonono Dong Yong is true love for me."

"Just be stubborn."

Wang Yan reached out and patted Luo Nanfeng's shoulder and said regretfully, "You, a single dog, will not understand the love between lovers."

Luo Nanfeng chuckled, "I think Chen Youxin and I are about the same handsome."

"Heh! Man!" Wang Yan directly threw it to a supercilious person to experience it on his own.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you have any points in your heart?"

"You did say it."

Wang Yan thought for a while and said it objectively, "In terms of appearance, they are more handsome than you, in terms of height, they are taller than you, in terms of size, they are bigger than you, and in terms of talent! That is not the same class."

Luo Nanfeng silently shut his mouth.

"However, I found that you are better than seniors in one aspect." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he felt that he should encourage others.

"What?" Luo Nanfeng felt his whole body was full of strength.

Wang Yan packed up his things, turned around and took two steps forward. Turning his head, he found Luo Nanfeng's pitiful expression and said cruelly, "He has a thick skin and no self-knowledge at all."

"Pfft! Hg"

"Cut" Wang Yan didn't forget to add a sentence when he left the classroom, "Hurry up and see Senior Chen~ You are so handsome!"

Luo Nanfeng hated Chen Youxin more and more.

"What work do you have today?" Luo Nanfeng once asked Chen Youxin proactively.

"Hey" Luo Nanfeng gritted his teeth after following Chen Youxin's instructions: Wang Yan, you traitor.

Suppress your temper and ask in a friendly manner, "Senior, is there anything else?"

"No more, if you have time, you can give me a thank you record." Chen Youxin handed his notebook to Luo Nanfeng.

Luo Nanfeng looked at the content and nodded his head "yes", then sat down and took notes.

There was an endless stream of people in the classroom. The ministers of various departments led their main cadres to discuss the program, and Luo Nanfeng sat by the window and wrote quietly with his head down.

After Chen Youxin finished his work, he walked to Luo Nanfeng's side. The afternoon sun shone on Luo Nanfeng's back, and he didn't know if it was hot or not.The fine hair on the top of the head also let the wind blow a lot, raised his head and smoothed it on Luo Nanfeng's head.

"Why?" Luo Nanfeng immediately turned his head and stared at Chen Youxin with a temper.

Chen Youxin, who was still a little flustered at first, finally laughed when he saw the expression of Luonan Fenghu pretending to be a tiger, "What are you doing!" He replied confidently.

Luo Nanfeng turned his head and ignored it.

Chen Youxin looked at his angry expression and suddenly wanted to tease him. He leaned directly against the desk where Luo Nanfeng was writing, with his arm on his chest and said to Luo Nanfeng for the first time, "Oh, I really need you to ask you to do it." forgive me?"

"That's not true!" Luo Nanfeng raised his head and said with certainty, "And my name is Luo Nanfeng, isn't it?"

Chen Youxin automatically ignored the last sentence, "Then I beg?"

"Please!" Luo Nanfeng was delighted for the first time, it would be interesting if Wang Yan knew that his male god tried every means to ask for his forgiveness.

Chen Youxin looked at the person in front of him with a villainous look, but continued uncertainly, "Then I really beg!"

"Well, hurry up," Luo Nanfeng said lightly.

"Really?"

"..."

"Oh, then I really beg!"

"Just ask, why are so many nonsense so annoying?" Luo Nanfeng really can't figure out that a man who is still talking like this is a fool.

Chen Youxin coughed twice and moved a stool from the side to sit next to Luo Nanfeng, "Luo Nanfeng, please forgive me, can I?"

Originally, Chen Youxin didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness when he uttered a word that was worthless. Could it really have something to do with his self-cultivation?

"Oh, I forgive you."

Luo Nanfeng picked up the pen again and scribbled in Chen Youxin's notebook, "The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door, disturbing the world, and the dream is cold and tossing and turning..."

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

"No," Luo Nanfeng replied a little wearily.

"It's not that I didn't want to apologize to you yesterday, it's just because Pan Mengyang is by my side, I have some face, okay?"

Chen Youxin explained why he didn't stop Luo Nanfeng yesterday.

It was inconceivable that Luo Nanfeng heard his aggrieved voice. A real male god was forced into such a state by himself, and he laughed, and said to Chen Youxin next to him, "You know, face is more important!"

The two of them resolved the previous unhappiness, but it did not prevent Luo Nanfeng from hating Chen Youxin as always.

With the cooperation of various departments, the school's orientation meeting will be successfully completed next Friday. Chen Youxin is the host of the program. The two hosts are Jiang Ruoxi and Guo Wenting. Seeing such a scene, Luo Nanfeng scolded, "It really is a scumbag. Looking at what’s in the bowl and looking at what’s in the pot.”

"You know what a fart! Youxin has a special liking and only likes Jiang Ruoxi."

Luo Nanfeng said to Pan Mengyang, "Open your eyes and talk nonsense, how will Guo Wenting explain?"

"I don't care how he explains it, how do I know, anyway, there is a belief that a leaf in the jungle will not touch you."

Pan Mengyang is a loyal fan of Chen Youxin who can't tolerate sand in his eyes.

Luo Nanfeng was amused when he heard it, "That's not scum!"

Pan Mengyang said with all his teeth and claws, "It's lazy to care about single dogs like you."

Dog: What did I do wrong?

When I went home at night, Luo Nanfeng paid special attention to Chen Youxin, who was too late to wait for Master to go online.

"Hey, master, how do you feel when a group of women besieged a very handsome man?"

"Headache, worry!"

"how do you know?"

"Because your master is such a popular person!"

Luo Nanfeng was very sure that if he continued to talk like this with his master, he would really be caught up in the routine, so he changed the subject very cleverly, "Master, how do you understand that flowers live in the jungle without a single leaf sticking to your body?"

"Isn't that me! Your master and I are just infatuated, a typical flower jungle, not a single leaf touches the body."

Luo Nanfeng didn't know how to answer such a vomiting topic, so he could only say numbly, "Master, Master, you are so amazing~ Master, Master, you are so awesome~"

"Teacher, can you still lie a little longer?"

"No, Tuer said it very seriously."

Luo Nanfeng wanted to say a few more words, but the other party sent the homework "Grass and Insect" that Luo Nanfeng handed in this afternoon, "Do you understand this poem?"

"It's a little fuzzy."

"Well, let me explain to you as a teacher."

"Okay, Master."

The other party didn't send any more messages, Luo Nanfeng took out the poem he had copied, sat in front of the computer and waited for the other party's understanding.

"This poem is about thinking about a woman's feelings. The person she thinks about is her beloved one. The first chapter of the poem puts the woman under the background of autumn. It’s what she heard and saw, that’s what’s happening inside the screen, and you can guess outside the screen.”

"What about the understanding behind it?"

"It's sad that autumn is the air. Autumn scenery is the most likely to evoke the emotion of parting. The lovesickness buried in the poet's heart is suddenly touched, which arouses the infinite melancholy in the heart. 'I haven't seen a gentleman, and I am worried', my son, you can know What do you mean by serious?"

The sudden question brought Luo Nanfeng back to his senses and returned to "heavy: to describe a guilty conscience."

"Yes, and the ingenuity of this poem is that the following does not follow the worry-ridden writing, but breaks the routine and completely puts aside the feelings of parting, such as the desolation of being alone, and the strong thoughts are replaced by imagination instead of a word, This method of matching the virtual and the real is wonderful, and I need to learn a little bit from it. The so-called 'passing through the method' refers to the method of matching the virtual and the real."

After reading it, Luo Nanfeng went back and read the original poem again, and finally read the master's explanation completely again, "Master, how much have you learned?"

"Huh? Why do disciples ask such a question?"

For the first time, Luo Nanfeng felt a sense of inferiority, "Master, am I stupid and have no skills."

"Why do you think so?"

"No, I just saw that the master is so good, and I feel that I am stupid."

"It's okay, it's okay, Master doesn't dislike you anyway."

Luo Nanfeng finally made up his mind to read more books and work harder to at least master the knowledge given to him by the master. For the first time, Luo Nanfeng aroused his enthusiasm for learning because of a master.