I've been waiting for three years

Luo Nanfeng bowed his head and continued to move forward, because he couldn't think of people and things that could be connected with them.

"Luo Nanfeng~" Hearing some cheers, he immediately adjusted his expression and ran to the two people standing on the opposite curb, shouting, "Why are you here? Let's go, I'll take you home."

Guo Wenting ran down immediately, and joked happily, "I haven't seen you for a long time, to be honest, I miss you a little!"

"Wow, beautiful girl, how many envy and hatred do I have to suffer from my compatriots for what you said?" After finishing speaking, she clasped her chest in an exaggerated expression.

Chen Yuan stood on Luo Nanfeng's left side, peeking at her from time to time, wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed, Luo Nanfeng pretended not to see the suppressed smile expression.

The three talked and laughed all the way, and when they were sending Chen Yuan away and turning at the intersection, Guo Wenting asked hesitantly, "Are you in the same class as Youxin?"

Luo Nanfeng nodded sincerely, "Yes."

"Then will he still be chairman?"

Luo Nanfeng thought that the school had already become like him. Anyone who knew the matter knew that Chen Youxin would not be able to go again, so he suppressed his messy thoughts, "I don't know about that."

"Oh." Guo Wenting seemed a little disappointed, then raised her head and asked, "Is Chen Youxin outstanding?"

Before Luo Nanfeng could answer, Guo Wenting continued to say, "And he's really good-looking! I really want to be in the same class as him."

Luo Nanfeng nodded confusedly, promised and returned home.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Why did you come back so late? Xiao Chen has been back for a long time."

Luo Nanfeng grasped the key point, "How do you know he's back?"

"He returned your book on the table."

"Oh"

Luo Nanfeng closed the bedroom door, picked up the borrowed book "The Book of Songs" and didn't know what he was looking for, when suddenly there was a handwritten note on the page he had folded, Luo Nanfeng remembered this The last time Zhongzhi went to Chen Youxin’s house, he glanced at the table. At that time, what was written on the paper seemed to be Yang Xuanzhi’s "Luoyang Jialan Ji". The sticky note written with a pen, with a few random strokes around it may be to highlight the appearance, and the two columns in the middle read "Caicaijuaner, not full? I am pregnant with people, let's go next week."

Familiarity is a bit too much, Master explained this poem to himself alone, miss?Is Chen Youxin still thinking about Jiang Ruoxi?The book was casually thrown on the desk, and spread out on the bed in a daze until the master went online.

"Master, aren't you really good at studying?"

"It's okay if it's so-so, but I've studied art this year, so I'm not very tired."

Luo Nanfeng didn't know what to ask next?He originally wanted to find an excuse to chat with Master, and just chatting would make him feel very happy, but when he wanted to get closer, he felt that there were many obstacles. The first one was the gap between reality and the Internet.

When I was wandering, I saw that the master sent me a picture and enlarged it. "Master, why do you like fluffy things like girls?"

The other party was obviously helpless, "What a fool, this is a gift from someone else."

"Master is really popular with girls~" Luo Nanfeng noticed that he was a bit confused when he spoke, "Does Master like it?"

"what do you like?"

"Do you like these things?" After sending them, Luo Nanfeng sent another sentence, "Do you like the girl who gave you things?"

The other party made a series of big laughs, and then said affirmatively, "I don't like it. Your master is so good and there are many people who like me. Do I have to give back one by one?"

Luo Nanfeng was a little happy thinking about his master in another place, thought for a while and immediately typed a few words, "Master, look at my information!"

Luo Nanfeng was a little excited.

"Since seeing a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it? A fool can be proud, and knowing such a sentence, it seems that there is no white teaching for a teacher."

The people in another place looked at their fool's nickname and smiled, a little speechless.

"Hmm, isn't this what you taught me, Master? I need to write more about your old master's teachings."

"Am I very old?"

"Not old or not old is only one year older than me!" Luo Nanfeng now realizes that it is so good to be young.

The other party sent several eerie expressions, "You stand in front of me now and see if I don't kill you."

Luo Nanfeng replied shyly, "Unfortunately, I can't stand in front of you."

"Well, then I forgive you."

Luo Nanfeng recalled the words he had with Master. It was a pity. It was a pity that he was not in the same school as Master. It was a pity that he and Master did not know each other. He was a little envious, envious of his classmates and friends who could be by Master's side. I fell in love with my master, and felt that this kind of liking was really shameful. I didn't want anything in reality, so I found it on the Internet. Is it because I am lonely? After thinking about it, Chen Youxin suddenly felt a little suspicious.

"Master, does one of my classmates write like you?"

"It's a coincidence."

Luo Nanfeng thinks about it too, the world is so big that there are all kinds of birds.

When I went to school in the morning, I heard "Luonan wind!" behind me

Luo Nanfeng wondered why more and more people called him in the past two days, and turned his head to see Pan Mengyang ten meters away from him.

Turned around to go and stopped.

"Do you know when Youxin goes to art class?"

Luo Nanfeng thought about it, "It's been more than a week."

Pan Mengyang was a little confused, "I'll go, why didn't Youxin tell me?"

Not wanting to pay attention to this person, Luo Nanfeng bowed his head and hurried forward, hey, it's winter in December, and it's going to be a holiday in another month.

"Hey, wait for me." Pan Mengyang came back to his senses and ran forward immediately, and came together with Luo Nanfeng, "What? Youxin is very good, you should be able to smile secretly."

Luo Nanfeng was a little puzzled, "Why am I secretly laughing?"

"It should be because you can be a classmate with him, or a neighbor, you are really lucky."

"When did you meet him?" Luo Nanfeng asked casually.

Talking about Pan Mengyang, I am a little proud, "I have known him very early, I knew him before he transferred here, and he is very powerful~"

"How did you meet?"

"Fate! Fate between reality and virtuality!"

Luo Nanfeng thought of his master, and also of Chen Youxin. The two of them seemed to be equally good, and they were equally liked by girls. "Then Chen Youxin is also very good in the virtual world?"

"Of course, you don't know that he used to fight with scholars, and he was slapped in the face when others made things difficult for him. How cool is that!" Pan Mengyang said indignantly about his admiration for Chen Youxin.

Luo Nanfeng straightened out his thoughts, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Oh, I see, it's really powerful."

Pan Mengyang couldn't hear the meaning behind Luo Nanfeng's words at all, and immediately proudly received "So you are lucky to be friends with Youxin!"

"A reward?" Luo Nanfeng asked, talking to himself, and then he thought of Jiang Ruoxi. It turned out that he was so good that everyone around him couldn't afford to climb, so he ignored Pan Mengyang who was stepping behind him. Some walked to the school with cold feet.