"I have something in my mind: I love you, I have loved you for a long time."
I have something hidden in my heart for a long time, I have been fond of you for a long time!
Tunan's voice was not loud, gentle and affectionate, but full of determination.
Fengming's mind was originally in a state of confusion, and he was caught off guard by such a confession. He was even more confused and could not react at all.
He could only look up stupidly and stare at Tuanan with a dull expression.
Tick-tick-tick, time passed by minute by minute, and the two seemed to be still. There seemed to be a vacuum zone around Fengming and Tunan, and even the air was cautious and did not dare to break the silence.
…
"Sister, Tunan, what are you doing? Standing there like idiots?"
Thanks to Feng Xiyun, he was not very perceptive and could not see the weird atmosphere between Fengming and Tunan. He slapped Tunan on the shoulder, waking up Fengming who was still in a daze.
"Ahh, oh, what did you say?"
"Oh, I said I'd go back to the palace with you. I have something to ask the Imperial Uncle. Are you guys done talking? If you are, let's go. We can still have dinner with the Imperial Uncle if we go to the palace now. I haven't had the braised pork elbow made by the palace chef for a long time, and I miss it."
Feng Xiyun chattered away for a while, then pulled Feng Ming towards the carriage.
"Tunan, you're done. My sister and I are going back to the palace first. We won't have dinner with you today. My father went to Zijinyuan to wait for you again. I don't dare go back with you. I'll come find you tomorrow. Bye."
While Feng Xiyun was pulling Feng Ming away, he turned around and said goodbye to Tu Nan. In his opinion, since the two of them didn't say anything, it meant that the conversation was over.
Feng Ming was being pulled by Feng Xiyun. His body had no reaction at all and he just followed him woodenly, but his head kept turning back to look at Tu Nan uncontrollably.
Tuanan was still standing there, unusually restless, as if he had a lot to say but didn't know what to do.
On the way back to the palace, Feng Xiyun kept talking to her about Bai Wanshuang's viciousness and Hao Zhangming's scumbag. Feng Ming just kept responding with "hmm, oh, ah" in a perfunctory manner. Fortunately, Feng Xiyun was a husky who was very happy talking to himself and didn't notice that she was not in the right state of mind at all.
Until Feng Xiyun mentioned where he and Tu Nan had been playing these past two days...
Tunan? Tunan!
He just said he likes me!
And it’s a love that I’ve had for a long time, a love that’s hidden deep in my heart!
Oh my god, even though Fengming had been confessed to many times in his past and present lives, this was the first time he experienced what it felt like to have his heart flutter.
The little deer, who had just been suppressed because of being caught off guard, finally came back to life. He was jumping up and down, left and right, and AABBing back and forth. His heart began to beat loudly, his face began to heat up, and his ears began to redden...
Feng Ming, who was completely confused just now, after figuring out the meaning of this sentence, his mind began to flood with thoughts like "He likes me", "He likes me", "He likes me"!
It turns out that it is such a good feeling when the person you really like confesses his love to you and you find out that he likes you too!
But why does he like me?
Although I like his...face and personality, he doesn't know that I like him now.
We didn't talk much when we were in school together, except for occasionally helping Feng Xiyun when he was bothered or when others bullied him. But after he grew up, he didn't need my help at all, right?
Or maybe he likes my face? Fengming touched his face unconsciously. Wouldn't this be too superficial? Although I am very good-looking, it would be too superficial to like me just because of my face.
So what exactly does he like about me? My identity? My personality? My abilities?
…
Fengming completely entered the spiritual world of self-criticism, perfectly interpreting the inner thoughts of being liked.
"Sister? Sister? Get off the car. What's wrong with you? You've been silent. Just now, you were strangely silent when you were with Tunan. What happened?"
"Huh? What's going on? Oh, we're here. If nothing else, let's go!"
Feng Ming got out of the car with a confused look on her face after saying this. Feng Xiyun felt that Feng Ming was weird no matter how she looked at her, and she kept looking at her with strange eyes.
"Sister, are you really okay?"
Feng Xiyun couldn't help but asked again cautiously.
"Ah! It's nothing. I was just thinking about something."
"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed in it. Did Tunan just say something to you?"
Feng Xiyun kept bringing up things that were not related to the topic. Feng Ming, who had just managed to calm down a little, remembered Tu Nan's confession in just one sentence, and his ears began to feel hot again.
"Uh... nonsense... what nonsense are you talking about? What did he say? He didn't say anything."
Whenever Fengming encountered something beyond his control or beyond his expectations, he would stutter unconsciously, and his face would turn even redder.
Feng Xiyun was startled and quickly touched Feng Ming's forehead: "Oh, Sister Bichun, please come quickly. My sister seems to have a fever and is feeling unwell. Please take her back and call the imperial physician. Hurry, hurry, hurry."
When Fengming was ten years old, he was infected with a very serious flu, which scared Feng Xiyun, who was only eight years old at the time. Now he can't stand seeing Fengming have a fever or feel uncomfortable.
Bi Chun did not dare to neglect it when she heard it. She was sure that Feng Ming had been acting abnormally all the way. Now seeing her flushed face and hot forehead, she was also very anxious.
She quickly ordered the maid to bring a brocade peony cloak and wrap Fengming in it. As she did so, she said, "Although it is spring now, the nights are cool, and you, Princess, are also fond of coolness and beauty. No, we must hurry back to the palace to call the imperial physician."
After wrapping Fengming, Bi Chun hastily saluted Feng Xiyun and said, "My young prince, I will accompany the princess back to the palace. You..."
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