The meaning of half an hour

"I did, and then?"

Chen hansheng asked calmly.

"Why aren't you nervous?"

Yan Xiaoyu felt strange.

you don't understand. It was crazy to confess to Xiao rongyu in high school.

Chen hansheng was not worried at all. she would always have a drawer full of love letters, flowers, and chocolates. Nowadays, the boys in college would make a comparison in their hearts, so the number of confessions would be relatively less.

"But the quality has gone up."

the person who confessed to Xiao rongyu tonight is the president of the Student Union of one of the departments in the University of Tokyo. What's his name again? " said Yan Xiaoyu.

"Cai Feng."

Shang Bing answered.

"Yes, Cai Feng."

"Xiao rongyu had just finished playing the guzheng and was about to go down when he suddenly came up with flowers and confessed his love. The crowd cheered."

"However,"

"He was rejected by Xiao rongyu," Ying Xiaoyu said, changing the topic.

"Oh, it's not strange."