By the artificial lake, Chen Mengjie sat alone on a huge rock, staring blankly at the cold wind blowing across the rippling lake surface.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, and suddenly she felt like her heart was blocked by something invisible and intangible.
It's quite unpleasant.
He took out his cell phone, took a picture of the lake, and then sent it to Long Aotian.
Did you see the [?] sent by Long Aotian? 】
Chen Mengjie pursed her lips and smiled softly, the congestion in her heart seemed to dissipate a little at this moment.
"Do you know what girls value most?"
Seeing this message sent by Shen Mengjie, Long Aotian leaned on the bed and fell into deep thought.
After spending so much time with the little girl, Long Aotian knew that the little girl liked life.
She doesn't seem to care much about details and romance. She always lives every day seriously and makes her life meaningful...
Soon the phone vibrated again.
It was still the message sent by Chen Mengjie: "It's a sense of ritual."
Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the cold moonlight sprinkled on her body, accompanied by the cold wind blowing, Shen Mengjie couldn't help but curl up: "Girls pay the most attention to the sense of ceremony."
"I can imagine that Huang Fei's idea for you is nothing more than to go to an aquarium or an art exhibition, set up a romantic scene, and take the girl to recall the good times in the hope of moving her. It sounds novel, but I know that's not what you want."
"The sense of ritual is really important for girls. Sincere confession, romantic date, novel experience, all these are necessary..."
Long Aotian in the dormitory saw these messages sent by Chen Mengjie.
To be honest, all these words touched Long Aotian's heart.
A sincere confession is more than just a pure recollection of the past.
A romantic date is more than just eating, shopping, or watching movies.
As for the novel experience, this is also the most troubling thing for Long Aotian. He has never been in love and has never had a true confession, so he is not very clear about what to do.
Previously, I just thought it was just what Shen Mengjie said, and I didn’t expect too much from her.
But now the messages she sent made Long Aotian's eyes light up.
I waited for a long time but there was no further message from Chen Mengjie.
So I couldn't help but ask, "What's next? About new experiences."
Seeing Long Aotian taking the initiative to ask, the corners of Shen Mengjie's mouth rose slightly.
There is not much purity in her life experience. What she has is just curiosity about everything she can't get.
But often, once curiosity begins, it is a fall.
"As for what's going to happen next, I don't know your girlfriend, much less what you think. You haven't told me any of this, so I don't know how to help you with the next steps [innocent wink emoticon]."
"Let's do it tomorrow, at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, at the coffee shop in front of the school. Tell me your ideas and I'll give you some advice."
After sending the message, Shen Mengjie looked at the phone and smiled.
She stretched out towards the lake, revealing her sexy body, and recalled in her mind the various reactions of the three girls when they mentioned Long Aotian on Friday.
Her red lips parted slightly: "In fact, we are the same kind of people."
The light sound dissipated silently on the deserted lakeside.
I got up, packed my clothes, and left.
The first step has been successful, and she is going to prepare for tomorrow's 'date'.
In the dormitory, Long Aotian told Huang Fei that he was going to meet Shen Mengjie tomorrow.
"Fuck, Meng Jie is right. I originally wanted you to take your sister to the aquarium. In the azure glass corridor surrounded by the sea water, we could hug and confess our love and kiss. It's so romantic just thinking about it..."
Well, it’s confirmed. There is more or less a slight difference in aesthetics and ideas between boys and girls.
The next morning.
Cultural courses.
Huang Fei came to Shen Mengjie and looked at her occasional smile: "Mengjie feels that you are very happy today."
"Why are you unhappy?" Chen Mengjie raised her eyebrows and said frivolously, "Didn't you all say how good and mature Long Aotian is? He helped me gain the upper hand before, and now he's asking me for advice. Isn't it interesting?"
Hearing this, Huang Fei smiled awkwardly: "That's what I said, but if I can help Lao Ao, I will be very grateful to you."
Seeing Huang Fei's obvious relief, Shen Mengjie rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Hypocrisy."
Huang Fei scratched his head: "I just think Lao Ao values his girlfriend very much, so he is quite concerned about her."
"She's my girlfriend, why should you worry about her?"
This yin-yang tone made Huang Fei shut up...
An ordinary day, everything is ordinary, time always passes quietly.
In the evening dusk.
After Wang Lijuan and Han Xiaojing returned to the dormitory, they looked at Shen Mengjie in surprise: "Mengjie, why are you putting on makeup at this time?"
Chen Mengjie lifted her long hair with her hands, then smiled and said, “Nothing, does it look good?”
The bright red lipstick did not affect Chen Mengjie's overall beauty, but instead made her look even more sexy and gorgeous.
After changing into the clothes she had prepared in advance, Chen Mengjie stretched her waist, looked at herself in the mirror, and walked out the door with satisfaction.
Looking at Chen Mengjie's leaving back, Han Xiaojing and Wang Lijuan looked at each other and did not choose to ask nosy questions.
When we arrived at the coffee shop.
Long Aotian was sitting near the glass door, and you could see him as soon as you walked in.
"You came quite early today. It seems that it is your own business, so you will pay attention to it." He always makes a habitual joke.
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