Ying Shao is a Girl

"Well, this incident indeed caused a stir in the city, but in the end they still got together."

Song Feiwan's tone was still gentle, without any emotion.

"It seems like this... Forget it, don't worry about it. As long as the boss does what she thinks is right, we will support her. There is no need to think too much about other things."

Yan Weitang is very cheerful and has simple ideas.

"Well, yes." Song Feiwan nodded.

The warm orange light casts a small shadow.

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"Mr. Ying, do you want to see the lanterns?" Ling Yiche asked cautiously.

"No...just go if it's too far."

Ying Jun subconsciously wanted to refuse at first, but he realized it halfway and changed his mind.

"Yeah, let me take you. The nearest one is over there."

There was a clear and bright light in the young man's eyes.

"Um."

The young man in black walked slowly in front.

The boy in white followed silently.

One black and one white, one beautiful and one handsome.

The picture is exceptionally harmonious.

Lanterns made of mandarin ducks, lanterns with concentric knots, lanterns with flying birds, and lanterns with lotus flowers...

The lanterns made by the school are very beautiful.

Fire trees, silver flowers, and stars.

The night is exceptionally bright today.

"Mr. Ying, you can write on a note and then put the note in a lantern or a Kongming lantern... Do you want to try it?"

"Um."

"Then let's borrow some pen and paper."

"Okay." Ying Junchu said very few words, and most of the time he would only answer one word or a few words.

Not far away, there were several girls leaning on the railing with pens and paper to write. Ling Yiche turned back and glanced at Ying Junchu behind him, who was dressed in white and standing thousands of miles away.

There was no hesitation in his eyes.

He walked quickly towards the girl not far away.

"Hello, classmate, can you lend me your pen after you finish writing?" His tone was gentle and irresistible.

The young man's bright eyes smiled like a pair of crescent moons.

very beautiful.

The young lady being questioned had her heart beat faster and her cheeks were slightly red.

What a good-looking fairy boy!

But why does it look familiar?

"Yes, yes...student, you can take it and use it, we have extra." The girl answered quickly and put the paper and pen into Ling Yiche's hand.

"That's right! Little brother, we have quite a few here. Let me give you these too."

"Yeah, I'll give you mine too. If it's not enough..."

The girl next to me also appeared.

"..."

Ling Yiche looked at the pile of pens and paper in his hand, feeling a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Thank you! Thank you very much!"

The young man bowed deeply to them.

Then he ran away quickly without looking back.

Holding paper and pen, he ran towards Ying Junchu who was not far away.

"Oh my god, this beautiful little fairy brother is so cute!"

"Hey, that's Ling Yiche, the school girl. Didn't you recognize it?"

"Oh, it's him. Why does he look so familiar? I'm a bit short-sighted, because I don't wear glasses because I wear a Tang suit, so I didn't recognize him."

"I didn't expect that he would look so good in Hanfu. His looks are so good, and he has so much temperament..."

"Hey, look, that cool little brother in a snow-white robe a little further away is Mr. Ying?"

"It seems so. Is Mr. Ying waiting for School Girl Ling? They are too sweet!"

"..."

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"Mr. Ying, I...I borrowed it, but...I can write..."

The young man ran a little hastily, panting slightly.

A slight blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"Yeah." Ying Junchu responded coldly, his face expressionless.

Seems a little unhappy.

"Um...Mr. Ying, aren't you happy?"

He always felt that her attitude became more indifferent, and her narrow eyes were bottomless.

Ying Junchu didn't answer him.

She took the paper and pen from Ling Yiche's hand and walked quickly to the shade of the tree, where there were wooden tables and chairs for writing.