The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

145. Master Ji Wenfeng wants me to confess (4)

Lu Rong went home that day and knocked on Ji Tong's study.

Ji Tong looked at this introverted and quiet adopted son, and infinite fatherly love emerged from the bottom of his heart. He quickly put down the phone and talked to him softly: "Rongrong is back? How was your day at school today?"

"Very good." Lu Rongwen said quietly.

Just as usual, make some hard money like this.

"Have you encountered any problems? Tell your uncle." Jitong knew that boys at this age would not go to the Three Treasures Hall. They were reorganizing the family again. If Lu Rong had encountered something he couldn't solve, he would be sensible and well-behaved. He would not take the initiative to find himself. The little boy had a thin face and couldn't speak, so he asked directly to save Lu Rong from embarrassment.

As expected, Lu Rong blushed and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask, why did you give Brother Xiaofeng the name'Ji Wenfeng'?"

When Ji Tong heard that this was the case, he said with a smile, "Xiaofeng's name is based on a poem."

Lu Rong: "Poem?"

Although the Chinese is not bad, he reads few books and has not memorized a few poems. He doesn't know the allusions behind Ji Wenfeng.

Jitong stood up from his position, walked to the window, and slowly chanted: "The ridge carries the night laurel, and the pearl pierces the dew clusters. The cicada cries the tree is cold, and the fireflies are not warm and windy."

"Fireflies are not warm and wind..." Lu Rong followed softly.

I didn't expect that the original text is not warm and windy.

After Ji Tong finished reading it, he paused for two or three seconds, then turned to Lu Rong and said, ""Autumn Days and Yu Yuxin Style". An unknown palace poem, which is normal if you don't know it. It's just beautifully written, nothing profound. meaning."

"Even if the original poem itself doesn't have very deep meaning, as the name of your brother, it always carries a little bit of hope from your uncle, right?" Lu Rong looked at him calmly.

Ji Tong Ruya smiled and said: "Of course.'Fireflies are not warm and wind'. This poem is very cold and sad. It is about the light of fireflies, and even the wind that blows can't warm it. And me, yes. Hope that Xiaofeng, even if it is just a small firefly in the vast sea of ​​people, will at least glow and heat, illuminating everyone who passes by in his life."

Lu Rong was stunned for a moment, and stood up and bowed, "Thank you, uncle."

"What are you doing so polite?" Ji Tong was flattered. "Such a small thing."

"For me, it's not a trivial matter." Lu Rong said solemnly, and gave a quick smile. Ji Tong suddenly felt that his adopted son looked like a child.

"By the way, what do you ask this for?" Ji Tong asked.

Lu Rong lowered his head and said softly: "I want to carve a chapter for him, thank him for taking care of me all the time."

"That's it."

"Well, uncle, I'll go first." Lu Rong left as quietly as when he came.

"The feelings are so good..." Ji Tong looked at his back, showing a loving smile.

Before marrying Fang Qing, what he was most worried about was that the two adolescent boys were not doing well, but now it seems to be unfounded: Isn't this going to make friends soon?

As soon as Lu Rong walked away, Ji Wenfeng got into Ji Tong's study with his hind feet.

"What did Rong Rong want to do with you just now?" Ji Wenfeng forced him to ask his father.

Ji Channel: "Nothing, just ask what is the allusion to your name, and say that I want to carve a chapter for you."

The corner of Ji Wenfeng's mouth rose frantically: "I knew it."

He swayed sideways.

Ji Tong: "..."

Is this kid so happy?

Lu Rong went back to the bedroom, finished other homework, and took out the stone that was given to him in the art class.

The stone is red with blue, the texture is like a lake under ice, deep and disorderly.

At this moment, he had no homework, no gambling, and no competition in his mind.

If, as Xiao Zhuqing said, a person’s name could be carved with him for life, who would he carve?

Lu Rong asked himself silently under the lamp.

"For a lifetime, what a big tone." For a long time, Lu Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head. These ignorant and fearless boys and girls...

Lu Rong was born without the arrogance of a young man.

Lu Rong was born a mature and calm little adult.

Ordinary, ordinary.

It's not easy to live, and you have to use your best after today. Who wants to live a lifetime? He didn't even think about tomorrow.

The world changes rapidly, and human encounters also fluctuate. Only this group of boys and girls who have never experienced anything can dare to make such a gamble with a heart higher than the sky.

"Anyway, it's a if. Who do you want to be with forever?" Xiao Zhuqing's unkind voice came out from the bottom of my heart.

Lu Rong thought for a while, all.

Everyone.

Lu Rong doesn't hate humans. To hate humans and treat them indifferently is the privilege of the second disease. Because life is not easy, I will treat everyone around me with respect.

Li Nanbian, Yan Gou, Liang Wendao, Deng Te, Fang Chang, Ling Ren, Guo Jing, Niu Yanling, Xiao Zhuqing, Shen Yu, Ji Tong, Fang Qing, Lao Wang, Lao Song... Even the unreliable laundry aunt Wang Xiufang .

How long can a person be 16 years old?

18 years old is also a blink of an eye.

Will you go to each other in the future, right?

If you can, all of you want to stay with you, forever...

"Then you are too greedy. You can only engrave one name on the chapter. You can only engrave the most, most, and favorite person." Xiao Zhuqing in my heart sent out a malicious reminder.

Lu Rong sighed long.

Opened "Autumn Yu Yu Xin Style".

Slender fingers flicked solemnly over the cold and sad lines of poems.

Firefly is not warm...

Where is the firefly?

Obviously it was a grand bonfire suddenly lit in the world of ashes, just looking at it from a distance, it felt warm.

It seems...someone lights up the lamp and waits for him to go home.

...

Lu Rong took out the traditional characters he needed, turned it into a small seal, rubbed it on the seal, held up the carving knife, and carved it carefully under the lamp one by one.

When Ji Wenfeng swayed in from the window sill, Lu Rong fell asleep on his desk, holding a carving knife in one hand and holding the seal tightly in the other. The table lamp hung gently over his head, and the white gauze curtain was blown by the wind and brushed across the boy's face.

Ji Wenfeng's brows suddenly became gentle.

But in the next second, he frowned, stepped forward to embrace Lu Rong's back, hooked his knees, and hugged him sideways.

Because his posture was uncomfortable, Lu Rong mumbled a dream in his arms.

Ji Wenfeng hugged him onto the bed, poured it into the bed, and said fiercely, "Do you know if you want to catch a cold?"

Lu Rong slept again, quietly.

Ji Wenfeng stared at him for a long while, opened the quilt, and stuffed himself in.

This time Lu Rong reacted. He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw that it was Ji Wenfeng, he pushed him twice unhappily: "What are you doing..." Because he was sleepy, his voice was soft and waxy.

"I'm here to warm you up." Ji Wenfeng said, and shamelessly arched towards him.

Lu Rong didn't have the strength to quarrel with him again, gave a long hmm, and went to sleep again.

Not only did he fall asleep, he even loosened the seal he was holding tightly in his hand, and rolled to Ji Wenfeng's eyes.

Ji Wenfeng held his breath.

The chapter and face are complicated, and the font is squiggly.

However, even after thousands of years of font evolution, the fonts are reversed, Ji Wenfeng still recognizes his outline at a glance.

【Firefly warm wind】

The heart was beating fiercely as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

A light and warm current spread from the heart to the limbs.

Ji Wenfeng naturally knew where his name came from.

Lu Rong secretly extracted a word from the middle.

Ji Wenfeng knew where to go from now on.

Poetry is such a beautiful thing.

No one needs to speak.

Just one more word, one less word, the young man's thoughts that have never been declared in his mouth, and he knows everything.

Ji Wenfeng picked up the temperature-bearing chapter and stuffed it back into the young man's hand.

The teenager slept next to him, his slender fingers conditioned reflexively tightened his name, sixteen-year-old face.

"Don't fall." Ji Wenfeng thought.

At the age of sixty, we still have to commemorate it.

After waiting for the weekend, Ji Wenfeng came to the school, and Shen Yu was waiting for him at the end of the promenade in the office of the student council, with his back against the wall.

Shen Yu asked: "How is it?"

Ji Wenfeng calmly said: "This wave has stabilized."

Shen Yu asked: "Are you sure? Secretary Lu is a cunning person."

The corner of Ji Wenfeng’s mouth rose frantically: "I have tested it myself, and he carved me."

This time it's hard to say that Lu Rong wants to confess to him!

Shen Yu said, sent him a red armband for ethics inspection, and then sent a message to Xiao Zhuqing in the opposite teaching building: "It's time to start."

Xiao Zhuqing received the order and suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Rong outside the window.

Li Nanbian held a statement in his hand and was reporting last week's revenue to Lu Rong: "The revenue of the copy operation project was 3852, because it was close to the end of the period, it was 9.7% lower than the same period last month; the engraved chapter income was 7780, and the expenditure was 1945. Loss 79, profit 5756; small fish cakes dividends; salted fish sold a piece of clothing income 3,600; fashion shoes purchasing income 2368...total income." Li Nanbian finished the report and said, "The boss is awesome, the engraving business is tough. It's accurate again!"

Lu Rong said, "This is not just a question of money."

Li Nanbian: "Huh?"

Lu Rong glanced at his mobile phone: "Which name is engraved is who you like. Now basically you already know the secret of the school's crush."

Li Nan squeezed the phone in his hand, froze for a moment, and smiled: "That's right."

"The secret is a priceless treasure." Lu Rong pressed his index finger to his lips, a cunning light flashed under his eyes.

Li Nanbian seemed to understand, although he didn't know the use of secrets, he did gossiping all weekend and said: "Even Dent has someone he likes..."

Lu Rong: "Who?"

Li Nan glanced at him: "It's Lily."

Lu Rong: "...Huh?!"

Li Nan sighed, "Yan Gou and Deng Te are going to grab his wife."

Lu Rong: "..."

It's not a question of grabbing his wife!

It's the problem of the all-member villain group having an office romance or a love triangle!

There is a chance to talk to Deng Te and Yan Gou about their personal style.

The fund chain of all the villains is healthy, and Li Nanbian is also in a good mood. He can't help but hold his head and ask: "Hey, who is it? Is it the president?" He suddenly crowed, remembering something important, "Eh, You two still have a confession gambling game, you must not engrave his name!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhuqing led a group of good deeds and blocked Lu Rong in the corridor.

Xiao Zhuqing encircled Lu Rong with enthusiasm and enthusiasm: "The art class has received homework~ Secretary Lu, please show your chapter!"

Lu Rong glanced at her lightly, "Now?"

Xiao Zhuqing couldn't wait: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

As the initiator of the engraved chapter confession and the captain of the CP team, Xiao Zhuqing will now end his life CP!

Ji Wenfeng and Shen Yu also stood out wearing red armbands just right: "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Zhuqing's eyes brightened, and he said confidently: "President Ji, I'm collecting art assignments, please hand in the chapter of President Ji."

Ji Wen Fengjun blushed, deliberately pretending to be angry and angry: "You are the following crime!"

Xiao Zhu colluded with them early in the morning, and was not afraid of him getting angry at all: "Is it possible that President Ji also engraved the name of his sweetheart on the chapter because of the rumor?" She glanced at Lu Rong, "President Ji is not I'm sorry, because that person is here too?"

"Director Xiao, don't just aim at me." Ji Wenfeng said at Xiao Zhuqing, but his eyes drifted towards the calm Lu Rong.

Ji Wenfeng added fuel to the fire, and the good deeds onlookers became even more excited: "Secretary Lu! Secretary Lu! Secretary Lu!"

Li Nan glanced anxiously at Lu Rong beside him.

Although he didn't know the confession war between the two in private, he at least knew that his pocket money had been invested in the confession gambling game. In this battle, the opponent had to verify the stamp on the spot. The boss will not be overwhelmed by the heart of spring, really engraved the name of the musical fountain? Didn't they lose all their pants?

Lu Rong gave him a reassuring look, and turned his head to look like an arrogant: "I'll hand it in by myself in a while and walk away." As he pushed away Ji Wenfeng, he was about to slip away.

Shen Yu, who was beside Ji Wenfeng, stopped Lu Rong with an arm, and the gangster said, "What's wrong with Secretary Lu? Is it a girl to bully Minister Xiao? If you can't accept art assignments, Minister Xiao will be blamed. of."

On weekdays, Shen Yu did so and was beaten to death by Ji Wenfeng, but because Ji Wenfeng personally participated in the hooligan action to bully the little secretary today, he was suddenly excited. jpg, he put his trouser pocket in a cold voice and said: " Yes, hand it over quickly."

Lu Rong glanced at him aggrievedly and indignantly, and slowly took out the chapter from his trouser pocket.

Before taking it out, Xiao Zhuqing grabbed it anxiously, and when he looked intently, his face changed drastically: "God--"

Lu Rong gave Xiao Zhuqing a wink at this moment. This look contained the message "If you dare to talk more, I will let your natal cp be on the spot", which made Xiao Zhuqing shut up obediently after only shouting one word. He closed his mouth, just looking at him in disbelief.

Lu Rong pretended to be angry and took back his chapter.

The people eating melons began to talk about it--

"What the **** did Secretary Lu carved?"

"It must be the president Ji that can make the rotten girl so excited!"

"Eh, it was the little secretary who confessed first, but I was the president of Ji Ji!"

"You dare to bet on the little secretary to win at odds of 1:80..."

...

The words around him and Lu Rong's flushed face made Ji Wenfeng not suspicious of him. After all, he had seen the "Firefly Wenfeng" chapter with his own eyes last night.

Ji Wenfeng smiled confidently, and took out Zhang Zi with a red string tied to him from his trouser pocket.

I saw that his seal was engraved with four large characters in a neat manner——

[Madame Ji's seal]

This is the strongest trick that the scumbag Shen Yu gave Ji Wenfengzhi!

It not only fulfills the conditions engraved for the sweetheart, but also never loses!

After all, it is a traditional virtue for a man to love his wife!

And who is the wife, or even which wife, can be perfunctory!

Ji Wenfeng put his trouser pocket in one hand and the seal in the other. He hung in front of Lu Rong and everyone, and declared frankly: "My chapter is not specially engraved for someone, but for my wife."

The people who ate melons took a breath of cold air--

"So what does this mean?!"

"The little secretary lost! The little secretary engraved the president's name, but the president slyly carved his wife's seal!"

"So the little secretary mustered up the courage to confess, but the president is just ambiguous with him."

"poor thing……"

...

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Lu Rong naturally heard these rumors. He tried to straighten his back stubbornly, but his eyes dropped, biting his lip to endure the shame that he could not ask for.

He looked so lonely, thin and vulnerable.

Ji Wenfeng is taller than him.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he knew that he would never want Lu Rong to show such an expression for the rest of his life.

His hand reached forward.

Shen Yu grabbed his wrist in time: "President, Lu Rong is tricky!"

Ji Wenfeng: "Let go."

He has won, and his face is about to cry.

Shen Yu unwillingly let go of his hand, Ji Wenfeng handed the "Madame Ji seal" to Lu Rong's eyes, and shook his eyes, with a gentle, flattering, fearful expression in his eyes: "It's teasing you. My wife. It's not you, who is it."

The crowd boiled--

"The official announced the official announcement!"

"Ouuuu, the president and the little secretary have double haircuts! I didn't eat fake candy!"

"It's too sweet, I'm going to cry. President Ji will be so gentle..."

Only Shen Yu felt wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Lu Rong slowly raised his head, with a sly smile on his lips.

Shen Yu slapped his thigh: No, there is fraud!

At this time, even Ji Wenfeng realized that he had been tricked!

He turned his head abruptly and looked at Xiao Zhuqing: "What on earth did he carve?!"

Xiao Zhuqing trembled and said: "He...he didn't carve anything!"

Five thunderstorms in the wind and wind! He suddenly turned his head to stare at Lu Rong! You cunning little secretary!

Lu Rong smiled slightly: The plan works.

It is not easy for Ji Wenfeng to confess in a competition situation, so he set the game early in the morning.

Go to Jitong to ask about the origin of Ji Wenfeng's name, lock the door and engraved the chapter to attract Ji Wenfeng's attention, make sure that he finds the "Firefly Wenfeng" chapter, because of his personality, he will think that he will win, and then bring people to the scene. Verification chapter. This time, Ji Wenfeng was eager enough to let the whole school know that he likes him.

At this time, as long as you try to show your weakness and pretend to be pitiful, Ji Wenfeng will be emotional and can't help but confess.

After all, a man is the most relaxed after he thinks he has won a big victory!

He, the loser in love, is the easiest to make Ji Wenfeng feel unbearable!

Lu Rong looked at the petrochemical Ji Wenfeng and smiled softly and virtuously: "I and President Ji are far from standing in status. I have never imagined wanting to be with President Ji before. But since President Ji took the lead in confession. If it is, I will accept it with trepidation."

"You..." Ji Wenfeng was enraged.

Lu Rong walked past him, gently on his tiptoe in front of everyone, and kissed his handsome profile.

"It's getting late, don't be late for class, my husband~"

With that said, Yun Qingfeng entered the classroom lightly.

Man, who loves face, confession to war and fights first and then, it's all right. If it is rejected, who can stand it? If you want to give this face, take the initiative to show your favor and be soft.

As expected by Lu Rong, Ji Wen's anger suddenly disappeared, and even his handsome face flushed slightly, clutching the place where he had been kissed, and peeking at Lu Rong's figure in the glass window.

In a scream, Shen Yu was heartbroken: "In the end you lost!"

Ji Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Can you lose the wife's matter?"

After speaking, he swayed sideways.

He has a wife, and he is the most embarrassed.

Lu Rong sat down and asked Li Nanbian: "How much?"

Li Nanbian: "One loses 80, and the profit is overturned!"

Today, Lu Rong still grasps both human and financial resources, and both hands are hard!