Xia Zhiyu chuckled: "Brother, don't comfort me. Even if you are comforting, please, can you find something practical to say, okay?"

"Let's not talk about it for now, let's eat."

Zhang Wanlin smiled and stopped mentioning this matter.

.......December 21st, the winter solstice.

Avoid, break the ground, break the ground, and settle down; appropriate, pay for money, get out of fire, and confess.

Marco finally decided to launch a general attack on the fortress of Zhang Wanlin today-confession.

In the classroom, she and Hu Yu sat opposite Xia Zhitao.

"Now I know what he likes, what he hates, and what he does most often."

Marco said, "I already know him well."

"And I have been watching "How to Fall in Love" these days.

It reads: Actually, confessing to a boy is very simple. "

Both Xia Zhitao and Huyu couldn't help being curious, "How simple?"

Marco is ridiculous: "Just confess, and then kiss him while he is not paying attention.

So no matter which boy it is very romantic, it must be uncontrollable. "

"Anymore, I have seen it.

Just feed them full.

Then they will love you willingly. "

"What is feeding?"

Xia Zhitao asked.

Marco's face suddenly became ashamed: "That's the thing between the man and the woman, but I won't do it as a last resort."

The three of them made suggestions to each other, but Xia Zhitao was absent-minded.

I always feel that there is something wrong in my heart.

But it can't be said.

Hu Yu touched Xia Zhitao, "Xia Zhitao, come to think of a way, how can you confess to Zhang Wanlin."

When to confess, what to say, and what to give? "

Xia Zhitao thought for a while, "Actually, I don't think you have to do this. You think, if he likes you, even if he doesn't give anything or say anything, he will like you.

Doesn't it take much effort to confess? "

"That's right."

Marco said, "Then decide to end school this afternoon.

At that time, Xia Zhitao, you have to ask him for me. "

Xia Zhitao said: "But Marco, you like him, but do you know he likes you?"

This Ma Ke Ke stopped asking, the past interactions were very polite to each other, which could be regarded as a courtesy exchange. Sometimes she sent messages to Zhang Wanlin, but he did not reply.

But it's not a big deal, he does it to the whole class.

Marco asked back: "Does he have anyone he likes now?"

"No."

"Does anyone else confess to him besides me?"

"It doesn't seem to be either."

"That's not right.

Since there are none, in terms of probability, do I have a greater chance. "

"This is true."

Xia Zhitao and Hu Yu nodded at the same time, which really makes sense.

Have to admire Marco's logical genius.

School is over in the afternoon.

Just as the bell rang, Xia Zhitao hurriedly came to Zhang Wanlin's table.

Looking at him with a mysterious look.

Zhang Wanlin sorted out his books and put them in his schoolbag: "Just say anything."

"Go to Lao Cai later, I have something to tell you."

"Don't go."

Zhang Wanlin directly refused in the next second.

This surprised Xia Zhitao, "Why?"

"I don't want to go."

"But you didn't ask anything, so you didn't go.

Isn’t it curious? "

"Not curious."

"Anyway, you have to go! I will ignore you if you don't go."

This time, Xia Zhitao intends to use coercive means.

"Well, I'll go once."

The first step is to plan success.

Old Street is a relatively small street in the area of ​​Qinhai High School. The scenery is quiet and quiet. Many elderly people like to jog here in the morning.

Of course, many couples also like to confess here.

According to Qinhai High School confession statistics, most of the confessions here can be successful.

Listening to the music, Zhang Wanlin walked over there casually, the flow of people gradually dwindled, until he was the only one on the street.

In the winter, there was a depression here.

The three of Marco Marco hid behind the wall of one side building, and he could just be seen through the gap.

Hu Yu pushed a handful of Marco, and Marco went out in a panic.

The first time she confessed, her heart throbbed.

Today, she dressed up specially, that is not too coquettish or simple.

The clothes are pink and cute.

On the whole, it feels lively and energetic.

Ma Keke cheered himself up. It's not a day or two to like Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin saw the girl who suddenly appeared from the wall at a glance. He seemed to have thought of something in his heart, but he didn't seem to think of anything, and walked over.

"Have you seen Xia Zhitao? She asked me over, but the person was gone."

"I don't know this either."

The two stood facing each other for a while.

Ma Keke said weakly: "Zhang Wanlin, in fact, there is one thing I am looking for you today."

...Xia Zhitao behind the wall secretly watched the intimate conversation between the two.

I thought of Zhang Wanlin's rejection in my heart.

Why do you think about it this way?

Hu Yu said on the side: "Xia Zhitao, have you noticed anything?"

"what's up?"

"I think it's impossible for Zhang Wanlin to have someone he likes. That person should be you."

Hu Yu's eyes burned.

Xia Zhitao blushed like a little apple in winter: "Why do you say that?"

"Hey, of course I have a theoretical basis.

Do you think, who was the first to notice this guy?

It's you.

Who is helping him is also you. "

"To be honest, whoever gets close to him is you!"

"You are the closest in the class, even if Marco is not close to you, you said, why is he willing to be close to you?"

Xia Zhitao's thoughts were chaotic, and she couldn't speak for a while.

"It's because I like you.

Zhang Wanlin is that kind of introvert, so he has never confessed to you.

But I believe it must mean something to you. "

Hu Yu said: "It is also very simple to judge. If Marco confesses that he fails, it means he likes you.

If the confession is successful, there is nothing to say. "

Xia Zhitao suddenly thought that Zhang Wanlin had been holding her hand when she was hugging herself in the hospital bed and in the hotel.

Could it be that he really likes himself?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel some sweetness in my heart.

The confession in front of me continues.

It has been a minute since Marco Coco spoke last time.

Zhang Wanlin looked at him calmly, like the unchanging scenery around.

"Marco, you seem to post something, if you don't say anything, I will leave."

"do not."

Marco took hold of Zhang Wanlin's sleeves, and said softly, in a mosquito-like voice: "Zhang Wanlin, I like you.

How about being my boyfriend? "

The scene is still like this, but the mood is not what it was just now.

With these words, Marco finally breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the trial of fate.

It's like holding a lottery ticket in your hand, waiting for the lieutenant general's number.

What should Zhang Wanlin say.

He tilted his head and looked at the lovely and energetic girl.

Can neither hurt her nor accept her.

He placed his hand gently on Marco's face and wiped away the falling snow for her.

"You are actually very cute, I believe there are many boys like you."