Chapter 292: Three Lines of Love Poem

Style: Girl Author: Xiaolong's penWords: 2586Update Time: 24/02/21 02:08:07
The wind on the cross-sea bridge was strong, but it was far less fierce than the love hurricane in Jiang Xiaqing's heart.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaqing was immersed in ambiguous joy and pleasure, unable to extricate herself.

In fact, the best time in a relationship is the ambiguous period.

Going to bed or something is just a temporary pleasure, but this kind of ambiguous happiness can last for a long time.

The two finally successfully landed on Sakura Island.

There are many cherry blossom trees here. Although the cherry blossom blooming season has passed, it still makes Jiang Xiaqing extremely happy.

As the saying goes, there are cherry blossoms in your heart, and there are cherry blossoms everywhere you look.

Jiang Xiaqing walked up to Qin Feng and asked, "Qin Feng, am I beautiful?"

Qin Feng answered honestly: "Beautiful."

"Then use an adjective to describe me." Jiang Xiaqing said with a smile.

"You are so beautiful." Qin Feng praised.

Jiang Xiaqing was unexpected by this compliment.

Jiang Xiaqing said in a coquettish tone: "Oh, why can't you show off your literary talent?"

The words sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and shying flowers, are all too old-fashioned.

Qin Feng thought of a good idea and said, "Let's do this. How about each of us writing a three-line love poem for each other?"

"Ah? I can't write love poems." Jiang Xiaqing said.

"Then think about it now. I'll give you three minutes and the timer will start."

The two sat down and began to think about love poems together.

Jiang Xiaqing has read a lot of literary works, so it is not difficult for her to improvise a love poem.

Soon, Jiang Xiaqing thought about it.

"I've thought about it, do you want to say it now?" Jiang Xiaqing said with anticipation.

"Wait, why don't we play a little game." Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, how do you play?"

"We will post the love poems we have written on the forum. Whoever gets the most likes will win. The loser must unconditionally agree to a condition of the other party. Do you dare?" Qin Feng asked.

Jiang Xiaqing hesitated for a while and asked, "Do I have to agree unconditionally?"

"Sure, have a good time, do you want to play?"

"Play!"

Jiang Xiaqing firmly believed that she could win. She thought to herself: If she wins, she will let Qin Feng accompany her to the amusement park and ride the Ferris wheel.

Qin Feng was thinking: It's impossible for you to win.

Later, Qin Feng and Jiang Xiaqing each wrote three lines of love poems.

Jiang Xiaqing hurriedly approached Qin Feng, peeked and asked, "Let me see what you wrote."

"I won't show it." Qin Feng refused immediately.

"Look, you are so stingy."

"No."

The two of them were like primary school students who had not grown up. Jiang Xiaqing wanted to copy Qin Feng's homework, but Qin Feng refused to give it to him.

Jiang Xiaqing said angrily: "Hmph, don't be proud, give me likes in the competition, I haven't lost yet."

Jiang Xiaqing's Tieba account has tens of thousands of fans, and her fans are very cohesive and can be said to respond to a hundred responses.

However, the number of fans of Qin Feng’s account should not be underestimated.

Because Qin Feng's Tieba account is bound to the author's account, most of his fans are readers, not limited to Modu University.

Therefore, Qin Feng's number of fans exceeded five million half a month ago.

The two people are not of the same order of magnitude at all.

Jiang Xiaqing doesn't pay attention to the number of fans, so she knows nothing about Qin Feng's dominance.

Later, Jiang Xiaqing confidently published the three-line love poem he wrote.

The content of the love poem is as follows:

The grass is bearing its seeds

The wind is shaking its leaves

When we stand and don't talk, it's very beautiful

In just three lines, a girl's purest vision is written.

Jiang Xiaqing understands romance, and girls who understand romance are a plus.

In the eyes of many people, the simpler, the more romantic, and Qin Feng is like this

So think.

Qin Feng also published his own love poem:

The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing about me

The sky is full of me falling on maple leaves and snowflakes

And you are thinking of me

Qin Feng and Jiang Xiaqing posted at the same time, and soon, many people flocked to the post bar.

It's summer vacation now, and everyone has nothing to do. They just want to watch videos, visit forums, and read jokes.

Therefore, the traffic of summer vacation Tieba is very large.

When Jiang Xiaqing saw Qin Fengfa's love poem, he didn't understand it for a while.

Qin Feng also noticed Jiang Xiaqing's three-line love poem, and I have to say that it was quite good.

Qin Feng deliberately read Jiang Xiaqing's poem.

"The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, and we stand without talking, which is very beautiful."

Jiang Xiaqing said shyly: "Oh, don't read it out."

Qin Feng praised: "Out of ten, I give you 9.9 points. It's very well written."

"Really? Do you like it?"

Qin Feng nodded and said, "I like it."

"Then why don't you give me full marks?"

Qin Feng answered confidently: "Because I can only get a perfect score."

"Tsk, bragging, I don't even understand your poems."

"Well, if you don't understand, it only means that you are not the person I want to wait for." Qin Feng sighed and said.

When Jiang Xiaqing heard this, he quickly changed his words and said, "Wait a moment and let me read it again."

"Stop reading, you have already lost. My number of likes is now three thousand. How many are yours?" Qin Feng asked.

Jiang Xiaqing asked in surprise: "How much? Three thousand? Don't be kidding, it was released less than a minute ago."

"Look if you don't believe me."

Qin Feng handed the phone to Jiang Xiaqing. Sure enough, Qin Feng's post had more than 3,000 likes.

Moreover, Qin Feng's message box kept flashing, indicating that there were still people who continued to like it.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaqing's post had less than fifty likes.

"Are you exaggerating? How many fans do you have?" Jiang Xiaqing asked in shock.

"More than five million."

"How much?" Jiang Xiaqing mistakenly thought that he heard wrongly, so he asked again.

Qin Feng replied: "More than five million."

Jiang Xiaqing took a closer look at Qin Feng's backstage, and found that it was indeed more than five million.

Jiang Xiaqing suddenly became unhappy. She said, "You cheated. You used your author account to post. There must be a lot of traffic. This game doesn't count."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Can't you afford to lose?"

"I can afford to lose, but you have to make me lose convincingly. Let's do this. Let's post a three-line love poem on the campus confession wall, and only students from Shanghai University can like it. Is this okay?"

"no problem."

Qin Feng wanted to completely conquer Jiang Xiaqing today.

Therefore, the two decisively contacted the person in charge of the campus confession wall.

The person in charge of the confession wall is a freshman girl.

She is a die-hard fan of Qin Feng and Jiang Xiaqing. When she heard about this, she was extremely excited.

"Okay, senior sister, I will publish it right away and start voting, please wait." The senior school girl sent a message.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister." Jiang Xiaqing replied.

Soon, the love poems of Qin Feng and Jiang Xiaqing were hung on the confession wall.

For a moment, the comment section of the confession wall was full of lamentations.

"Oh my god, it's summer vacation, why don't you let us single dogs go? Do you want dog food delivered directly to your home?"

"Is it really okay to show love like this from a distance? Do you really think we are blind? Can't you see that you two are singing a double act?"

"Hmph, that's right, but why should I like it?"

"Just think that the goddess's poem is addressed to me, and I accept it."

"Come here, handcuff him upstairs. I'll urinate yellow and wake him up."



I have diabetes and my urine is sweet, let me do it. "

The comment section was buzzing with activity, and the votes for the two continued to rise.

The total voting time was five minutes. In the first three minutes, Jiang Xiaqing's votes were far ahead, and Qin Feng's health bar was wiped out at one point.

Jiang Xiaqing showed a happy smile and said, "Hey, you agree to my request unconditionally. You can't cheat."

Qin Feng said calmly: "Don't worry, there are still two minutes left."

"I'm not in a hurry, I have confidence in myself." Jiang Xiaqing said with a smile.

However, just when Jiang Xiaqing thought he had a chance to win, the situation suddenly changed, and someone suddenly made a comment in the comment area, completely turning the tide of the battle.

It seems that some people still understand this poem.