Zheng Junan is so angry that she wasted Cheng Lele's efforts to regard her as a goddess. Instead of opposing her, she supports Lele's love.

He looked indignant. "I don't care. If Lele is with him, I'm the first one to disagree!"

Ye Jincheng glanced at him, and cold Bu Ding said, "no one else's brother has stopped you. What right do you have to let Lele talk about not falling in love?"

"I..." Zheng Junan clenched his fist, and a puff of sullen air came up from the bottom of his heart. "It's not my brother, but what does Cheng Yufan think. If he wants to fall in love with Lele, he'll talk about it after me first."

Looking at the funny Cheng Yufan, he said quietly, "Zheng Junan, do you know what you look like now?"

Zheng Junan leaned over. "Like what?"

"Like an old man who is not willing to marry his daughter."

"Me. Shit!" Zheng Junan can't help but get excited, "Cheng Yufan, what kind of parable do you have! I'm thinking about your sister! "

Cheng Yufan touched his nose, looked at the long body of Yuli on the stage, and chuckled out, "I don't think there's anything bad about it, just like the key music."

Holding Cheng Yufan's last sentence, Zheng Junan firmly shook his head. "Lele certainly doesn't like it."

Jane Xiaolu deliberately urged him, "no, listen to Lele, she has always wanted to find a sunny and lovely big boy, who can not only protect her, but also give her a sense of security. I think Li xuanran is just right."

Zheng Junan couldn't lift it out of his throat, staring at Jane like a villain.

"You, you, you..."

"Don't you. Look ahead."

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Junan suddenly turned to the stage. Li Xuan saw Cheng Lele's unresponsiveness for a long time and moved forward again with flowers.

"Cheng Lele, be my girlfriend." He was holding the bright red rose in his hand, kneeling on one knee and looking sincere.

There was a sensation under the stage, which made the girl's heart explode. I wish I were Cheng Lele on the stage.

It's still school grass, Li xuanran, who was expressed in front of all the teachers and students. It's too romantic and exciting!

"I..." Cheng Le subconsciously looks at the audience. There are many people. In the eyes of tens of thousands of envious and hateful people, she sees him in five rows and twenty seats at a glance.

The light is dim, and the distance is too far. Cheng Lele can't see his expression clearly. It seems that he didn't expect that he would pay attention to every move on the stage. At the moment when his eyes meet, Cheng Lele was stunned there on the spot.

From the age of seven to the age of seventeen, she has loved men for nearly ten years, and now she is sitting under the stage with excellent demeanor.

In ten years, she followed him, laughing and making fun of him. He was tired of his own nonsense, but he never had any displeasure.

How many times did she dream back at midnight? She wanted to grow up overnight and replace the warbler, warbler, swallow and swallow beside him.

Everyone knows that Cheng Lele loves Zheng Junan, but Zheng Junan doesn't know.

There is no love. She knows better that his kindness to her has never been the love between men and women.

However, she still wants to insist.

"Lele." Seeing Cheng Lele staring at the next place, Li xuanran called her again.

Cheng Lele turns back to his eyes after he knows it. Li Xuan in front of him is sunny and handsome, with an eye-catching smile, but she just can't afford electricity.

She whispered, "you're fine, but -"

In the second half of Cheng Lele's sentence, we have to say in the future, and a group of people rushed forward.