When mentioning the word "hard work", Huo Feng even freed up one hand to stroke her head, his eyes full of doting.
Seeing how much he liked the gift, Yu Sangzhi was delighted, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The second painting shows Huo Feng dancing street dance, with the caption: [You are the brightest boy in my eyes].
The third picture shows Huo Feng playing the guitar, with the caption: [You are the most gentle boy in my eyes].
The fourth picture shows Huo Feng, who is studying diligently but sweating profusely with a frown on his face. The caption reads: [You are the most persistent young man in my eyes.]
The fifth picture shows Huo Feng on stage, leading a group of people singing and dancing to Chinese-style songs, with the caption: [You are the most domineering boy in my eyes.]
The sixth and seventh pictures all captured Huo Feng’s most charming moments in her memory.
Turning to the last one, which is the eighth one... Among the eight paintings, there is only a solo sketch of Huo Feng. There is only one face on the entire drawing paper, but the facial features are three-dimensional and angular, and the slightly upturned phoenix eyes have his rebellious aura.
This is a painting that looks 80% like him...
The final painting is accompanied by the following sentence: [You are my youth, the gentlest breeze that has ever blown through my life. During this tender and tender time, my encounter with you was like a crumbling, withered mulberry tree encountering the gentlest, most lingering breeze. I wish to grow with you, and hope you will remain strong with me.]
Huo Feng was once again attracted by her sweet words!
She is obviously someone who is good at speaking sweet words!
Every word she said was so sweet! So sweet that it made his heart melt!
"ah……"
After flipping through the pages, Huo Feng covered his chest with his hands and let out a long sigh, "It makes my heart feel so warm..."
Huo Feng is a very expressive person. He can express anything, including his likes and emotions.
Yu Sangzhi is not as good at expressing herself as he is. On the contrary, she is not very good at expressing herself.
Hearing Huo Feng's words, Huo Feng didn't think anything of it, but Yu Sangzhi blushed first...
"You, how come you are so good at saying sweet words?"
Huo Feng happily flipped through her drawings again, his gaze lingering for a long time. "I can't say anything when you look at me. You don't even dare to say you like it. You can only write..."
Yu Sangzhi pursed his lips and stood quietly beside him, observing every emotion on his face.
His emotions also made her heart warm, and the joy in Yu Sangzhi's heart gradually showed on her face.
She watched Huo Feng flip through the album for the second time, and saw him sigh again, "Ah... It's still very warm."
Huo Feng flipped open the book, opened his arms to her with a smile, "Come and hug me, I am your wind~"
I am your wind...
He said this so vaguely, but with an extremely serious sense of security.
These words made Yu Sangzhi's heart beat wildly. Finally, a surge of courage emerged from nowhere and she took a step forward...
The next moment, Yu Sangzhi hugged Huo Feng's waist and kissed his chest with his cheek.
Huo Feng hugged her back contentedly, lowered his head, placed his lips next to her ear, and whispered softly, "The most beautiful love words I have ever heard in my life are 'Withered mulberry knows the wind of the sky'. I, Huo Feng, like Yu Sangzhi, very much..."
In his arms, Yu Sangzhiqing closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Huo Feng, I like you too...
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