"Lin Feng, sister knows that this poem of yours was actually written for me, right?"

Looking at the last sentence "I will live and die with you", Luo Qingqing's heart felt warm and full of emotion. No matter how many students from No. 1 Middle School posted in the forum saying that this poem was written by Lin Feng to Qin Yanran

, Luo Qingqing always insisted in her heart that this "Qing" refers to herself.

"Sister Qing, why are you crying? Are those captains harassing you again?"

Huang Wanqing, a flight attendant on the same flight as Luo Qingqing, saw Luo Qingqing crying uncontrollably and asked with concern.

"No...nothing, Wanqing, look at this poem."

Luo Qingqing was crying and laughing at the same time, handed the phone to Huang Wanqing and said.

"Poetry? Sister Qing, could it be that a poem made you cry? I want to see what poem has such power." Huang Wanqing held Luo Qingqing's phone and looked at the poem on the screen.

I couldn't help but read the poem.

"The clouds blow and the mist hides the hidden feelings, and it is difficult to plant them.

Jin Yiluo, beautiful lips, red lips.

Who can create the beauty outside the bamboo?

In one word, life and death are the same as yours."

The sincerity and sincerity contained in this poem can be felt by Huang Wanqing even if he has not gone to school. Especially the word "Qing" in the last sentence, "I will live and die with you", Huang Wanqing immediately attracted

reacted.

"Sister Qing, is this written for you?" Huang Wanqing asked curiously.

"Um!"

Luo Qingqing, who had always been generous and generous, blushed with embarrassment, nodded slightly and said.

"Wow! So talented. When I first read it, I thought it was a poem written by an ancient poet like Li Bai and Du Fu in the textbook! Unexpectedly, someone wrote a poem specifically for you, Sister Qing.

Who is it? So talented."

Huang Wanqing made a quick guess and blurted out, "Sister Qing, could he be your boyfriend? Is he confessing to you or courting you?"

"Yeah! He's... he's my boyfriend! We grew up together, and this is a poem he wrote for me." Luo Qingqing admitted with some embarrassment.

Now, in her eyes, Lin Feng is no longer the little brat who follows her. For Lin Feng, Luo Qingqing already has thousands of feelings in her heart, which are entangled and cannot be separated no matter what.

.

"He is really my boyfriend! No wonder... no wonder, Sister Qing, you have always looked down on the pilots in our company. Although many of them are quite handsome and rich, but at first glance, there is no

What kind of culture and connotation? I know how to use my identity as a pilot to pick up girls all day long. Most of us flight attendants are involved with these pilots."

Huang Wanqing also said with a look of envy, "Sister Qing, you are so discerning that you have found such a talented boyfriend. When will you bring him to the company to show us?"

"Wanqing, actually you all know him. However, I'd better not talk about it for now. Let's go! It's almost one o'clock, get ready for the flight!"

When Lin Feng became the second largest shareholder of Southeast Airlines, relevant notices and information about Lin Feng were sent within the company, but Luo Qingqing did not want to expose her relationship with Lin Feng too much. In that case,

There will be more gossip about her in the company.

After receiving a poem written by Lin Feng, Luo Qingqing was in such a good mood that she was flying with the plane all afternoon. The unpleasantness of being harassed by the pilot yesterday was completely forgotten in her mind.

However, Luo Qingqing's guess was indeed correct. Although Lin Feng wrote this poem under the pressure of Old Man Wang, 50% of it was to deal with Old Man Wang. The remaining 10% was to deal with Old Man Wang.

Thirty percent of the factor was that he was moved by Qin Yanran's help to him, but in the end, the remaining 20 percent of the factor was that he thought of Luo Qingqing when he was conceiving this poem.

Luo Qingqing was not pretentious about the word "Qing", nor did she guess wrong. It was Lin Feng's deliberate use of it to express his love for Luo Qingqing.

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Feng grew up playing with Luo Qingqing. Luo Qingqing grew up in a single-parent family, and her mother was frail and sick. Lin Feng vividly remembered how many grievances and hardships she had endured since she was a child.

But even under such conditions and circumstances, Luo Qingqing still took great care of Lin Feng, the younger brother next door, and left the best things to Lin Feng, even so that Lin Feng could eat like other children when he enjoyed the cool night in the summer.

When she gets an ice cream worth two yuan, Luo Qingqing will walk more than ten kilometers through the streets and alleys under the afternoon sun to pick up various plastic bottles from the trash cans and sell them as scrap.

There are too many. For Lin Feng, the relationship with Luo Qingqing is obviously family affection far greater than love. What he hopes more is to take good care of Sister Qingqing for the rest of his life and give her a safe, happy and warm life.

Arms, let her rely on her with peace of mind, let her never worry about anything again, just focus on being happy.

In a word, I will live and die with you, never leave, and grow old together. From birth to old age and death, we hold hands together and heart to heart. This eternal oath is actually Lin Feng's

What she really refers to is not her relationship with Qin Yanran, but her relationship with Luo Qingqing.

Because only he and Luo Qingqing have this kind of real relationship from birth to death. Ever since Lin Feng could remember, he had been growing up and playing in the care of such a big sister next door...

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"Sister Qingqing, I wonder if you can feel my emotions when you read this poem. Maybe you won't see this poem at all? After all, I have already sent this poem to you.

I gave it to Yanran as a love gift."

In the afternoon, when he returned to the classroom, Lin Feng stared at the poem on the blackboard again for a while. But he had mixed feelings in his heart, especially when he saw the word "Qing", many people and Qing Qing

The memories of being together with my sister came flooding back.

"Lin Feng, you are really narcissistic. Are you still fascinated by the poems you wrote?"

Crazy girl Xiao Nichang also returned to the classroom after dinner. When she saw Lin Feng staring at the poem on the blackboard for a long time without even blinking, she muttered.

"Crazy girl, I'm not fascinated by my own poems. I'm trapped in my own memories and can't extricate myself. Maybe you will never understand this feeling. Sometimes, people really have to face many difficult choices.
Chapter completed!