This expression is clearly the former Luo Bingyu.

At this moment, the infinite tenderness in Ye Fei's heart surged up, and the scenes of the past flew past, making his eyes moist.

"Waiting for me, Bingyu!"

Ye Fei said leisurely and turned around and left.

Before leaving, he threw a piece of paper into Xiao Lengyu's desk in front of the window.

When Xiao Lengyu came to her senses, she was suddenly stunned and found that there was a piece of paper on the desk, full of words.

She was very surprised. She obviously didn't have it just now! She really saw a ghost! She was sitting here, and someone put a piece of paper in without any notice! She picked up the piece of paper with infinite suspicion and saw what was written on it.

After seeing it, she couldn't help but be stunned again.

This is not the kind of war book she imagined, but a poem! To be precise, it is a love poem! "Once the vast sea of ​​water was hard to make water, but Wushan was not clouds.

I will look back at the flowers and flowers, and I will be half a matter of practicing Taoism and half a matter of yours!"

Xiao Lengyu was immediately confused. What was going on?

Could it be that a boy who had a crush on him secretly sent it?

So who is he?

Can you actually have this strength?

Put this poem here in front of her, but she didn't notice it.

Moreover, this poem... is really beautiful! "I used to be a terrible sea of ​​water, but Wushan is not a cloud!"

Xiao Lengyu murmured, and in a trance, she felt as if she had once had a lover, a lover who was unforgettable.
Chapter completed!