Chapter 7: Encounter with the Dream Lover (2)

  Two people stopped in front of the gate of Shenghua High School, leaning against the wall with a lazy posture, which attracted the attention and admiration of many girls.

  "Yan Feng is such a slowpoke, every time!" Lu Haochen couldn't help but complain.

  "Alas, just bear with it. The other party is a refined gentleman and wouldn't want to hurt the girls' fragile hearts! Of course, they won't rush anywhere!" Jin Zaiyan let out a helpless sigh, "Fortunately, Sheng Hua and Iijima aren't far apart, otherwise we three brothers would be separated by vast distances!"

  Lu Haocen smiled and said, "Whose fault is it that Yan Feng has such an old mother? Forcing him to run to Shenghua to study, what a stubborn child!"

  Two people were chatting when a sudden commotion broke out in the campus with loud shouting.

  Jin rubbed his ears in pain and sighed: "Alas, Yan Feng that kid is still more popular than me!"

  At the gate of Shenghua School, a group of people poured out like a tide, all wearing school uniforms and with identical infatuated expressions on their faces.

  The girls either held bouquets of flowers, or clutched love letters, or covered their faces and shrieked, or secretly blushed... In short, no one was not intoxicated, no one was not infatuated.

  In the midst of the crowd, a boy in school uniform slowly emerged, surrounded by people.

  He has a model-like figure, with black hair shining like pearls, clear and distinct eyes, and a hint of brown light in his pupils. His nose is high and elegant, his lips are curved into a graceful arc, and when facing many girls, the smile at the corner of his mouth is still dazzling, without any stiffness.

  "Yan Feng... senior! I... I really like you! This... this is a special chocolate I made just for you! Please... please accept it!" A girl's face turned red as she stuttered out the words, holding out a small square box in front of her.

  Yan Feng smiled gently.

  "Thank you." His voice was as pleasant as a wind chime swaying.

  The girl's face suddenly turned red, as if all the blood in her body had flowed back to her brain. She was so excited that she wanted to say something, but accidentally got buried in the surging crowd rushing forward.

  Seeing Yan Feng being chased by the girls, Bai Xiao Ya quietly clenched the gift box in her hand, and her heart inexplicably tightened for a moment.

  "Wow! Is it okay? So popular?!"

  Lori's astonished voice of admiration came from beside her ear, and when she turned around, she saw that Lori and Han Xueying had already walked out and were standing behind her, together watching the magnificent scene.

  "Hey! Xiaoya, look at those girls, they're all so worked up, you can't let them steal the show! You haven't even started yet and they're already stealing your thunder! Hurry up! Let's see the extraordinary charm of Bai Xiaoya!"

  Bai Xueya plucked up the courage, nodded, and gazed at Yan Feng's perfectly divine profile from afar. Suddenly, she collapsed into Han Xueying's arms like a deflated balloon.

  "I'm done for..." She wailed plaintively.

  "You're really useless! You're usually so fierce, how can you be so stupid at a critical moment!" Luo Li scolded her mercilessly.

  Bai Xueya covered her face and sobbed. She didn't know either, usually she could bully anyone, but as soon as she saw Yan Feng, her courage would shrink to the size of a needle tip, and she couldn't muster up the bravery to confess to the person she liked.

  "Xiaoya, come on! If you like it, speak out loud!" Even the normally quiet Han Xueying began to urge her on.

  "Exactly! Exactly!" Luo Li added fuel to the fire, "If you don't make a move, someone else will beat you to it, and by then it'll be too late for regrets!"

  Bai Xueya's big eyes rolled back and forth between the two, seeing her friends cheering for her, she finally took a deep breath and solemnly nodded towards them.

  "Help me push this bike!" Bai Xueya solemnly handed the bike over to Luo Li as if it were a handover ceremony.

  "Great! You must work harder!"

  Under the unison cheers of Luo Li and Han Xueying, Bai Xiaoya walked step by step towards the crowd with a gift box in her hands...

  It's gone!

  Today...

  She must confess successfully!