Chapter 9 Cupid's Arrow
"Dumb, what are you doing looking at me stupidly? Just look at it. Why are you still drooling? Don't you know it's very rude?"
"Uh? Well, miss, you misunderstood. When I woke up from a dream, I quickly grabbed the paper towel on the table to wipe the corners of my mouth. "I'm really hungry, so I can't help drooling when I see the delicious food on the table... Huh? Wait, what did you just call me?
"You idiot." The sea breeze smiled and looked at me interestingly.
"Nerd?" I lost my voice and shouted, "God, how can you call me a 'dute', a talented man who looks better than Pan An and only Li Bai? Fortunately, there are no beautiful girls in our school now, otherwise wouldn't you have died?"
"Break the waves," the sea breeze smiled more strongly. "I find that your literary talent may not be the best, but your skin is definitely the thickest."
"The literary talent is indeed not the best. He can only rank second at most - it's just that no one dares to be the first."
After all, Haifeng still underestimated the thickness of my skin. Under the influence of the famous theories of predecessors such as "Top Tenjis for Picking up girls", my face has returned to its true, thus reaching the legendary state of "shameless".
"Blow you."
"If you don't believe it, you can test me as you like." If you don't lose, I will just talk hard to the end.
"Well, just write a poem to describe how you feel when you see me." There is a little expectation in the bright eyes of the sea breeze. "If what you write can satisfy me, I will give you a second chance to ask me out."
Hearing the last sentence of Haifeng, my heart skipped a beat: "Is this true?"
"A lady's word is hard to catch." Haifeng said, playfully raising his white palm to swear, "I swear in the name of a beautiful woman."
"Good! It's a deal."
Ying Cheng is Ying Cheng, but I'm really unsatisfied. The sea breeze is not the master who can be terrified by half-incomprehension. I just said so full. If I casually write a poem with nothing new to deal with it, won't I laugh at the big teeth of the sea breeze?
As I was thinking about it, the crisp and sweet voice of the sea breeze sounded: "From now on, until I finish this sweet potato sweetheart, if you, a 'talent', can't make a poem that satisfies me, will you lose? For a second date with a beautiful woman, work hard!" After saying that, he smiled at me.
I don't know if anyone has seen the smiling face of an angel before, but when the sea breeze smiles at me, I'm sure I see it.
I don't know if the smiling face of the sea breeze inspired me. When the sea breeze sent the last taro sweetheart to the cute little mouth, I was so blessed that I thought of a poem that was quite in line with my mood after seeing the sea breeze: "Sea breeze, I have the poem."
"Oh? Come and listen to it!" The sea breeze said with great interest.
I will sort out my thoughts, and then try to make the vocal cords as soft as possible, so that my voice sounds softer and more magnetic:
"Love is always full of accidents,
There are bumpy obstacles.
Two hearts can be frank,
After the tears, the sweet water comes.
As long as there is love in the chest,
Even if the love flowers are difficult to pick,
You can also dial the clouds to see the sun.
"Breaking the waves, do you suddenly have a sore throat?" The sea breeze wrinkled Yao's nose, "Why does the sound become so strange?"
"Ah? Well, maybe I caught a cold last night..." I coughed a few times and felt quite frustrated.
Haifeng looked at me strangely and then said, "Your poem is barely okay, but you dare to call yourself a 'talented man'. I said that I wanted you to use a poem to express your mood after seeing me, but where did this poem mention it? But it's over!"
"Miss, please comment slowly," I said confidently. "Please read the first word of the first sentence of this poem, the second word of the second sentence, the third word of the third sentence, and so on. It's not too late to make a judgment after reading it."
The sea breeze looked at me suspiciously, and then showed a thoughtful look and recalled the poem I had just now: "Love, in, heart, head, mouth, difficult, open..." At the end, two red clouds flew to her cheek.
In the next ten minutes, none of us spoke, and the atmosphere became a little strange.
After eating the last taro sweetheart, Haifeng turned to the "Portuguese egg tart" and looked like she was eating with relish - but I felt that she was using food to hide something, just like now I used a dog to swallow "spicy chicken wings" to hide my inner tension.
Is she hiding a gap in her heart that I accidentally opened?