Chapter 87 Three women compete for one man

When I was in my junior year, I still agreed to become someone else's girlfriend. The boy came from one of my high school classmates. When I was in college, I was in the same city as me, but in different schools.

I had known for a long time that the boy actually liked me. When I was in high school, all the classmates in our class knew that he liked him very much, and the teachers knew about it. But at that time the boy was always very shy, so he never dared to confess his love to me, so he still didn't confess his love to me until he graduated from high school.

After I arrived at college, I accidentally told me that the boy had never been in love. To be honest, the boy was quite handsome and sunny, and maybe he was a little shy and a little shy.

Later, we wanted to meet at a classmate's party. On the night when the classmates got together, I sang and drank with him and had a lot of fun. That day was the happiest time since I met him. That day I suddenly asked him: Do you like me?

When I finished asking, I saw his face flushed in an instant, and I seemed very natural at that time, neither blushed nor heartbeat. Later, after looking at me for a long time, he stammered and didn't say a word. He just nodded. When he nodded, he was obviously still nervous.

So that day I made a bold illusion and said to him: If you can confess your love to me next time you meet me, I will promise to be your girlfriend.

After hearing this, his face turned redder. I don’t know why a boy was so shy.

But later I thought about it carefully. In fact, in addition to being shy and shy in terms of relationships between men and women, he is usually more natural. More importantly, I have never hated this boy, and I even like to come in many cases.

After the party that night, I began to inquire about some of the situations of this boy in their school. My classmates told me that the boy later joined the school student union and participated in many speech competitions, with the purpose of improving his communication skills. But strangely, he still has no girlfriend. Although there are many girls in the school who like him, and more importantly, many girls who like her took the initiative to confess to him, the words he refused to other girls were: Sorry, I already have a girlfriend!

Someone asked him: I don’t believe it, then tell me who your girlfriend is?

At this time, he used to secretly take out my photos from his wallet and said to them: Look, this is my girlfriend, my high school classmate, and her name is Xu Jing!

After learning about this, I was very surprised when he actually hid my photo in his wallet and said in front of his classmates and friends that I was his girlfriend.

Later on Valentine's Day, our relationship finally developed to another hot level. After class that afternoon, someone said that a boy was waiting for me downstairs. I just smiled lightly after hearing this and said: There are several flowers sent every year, but none of them have ever seen. Let them wait. I have seen through these boys. They are animals that only think with their lower body.

After a while, another girl came upstairs and said to me: Xu Jing, someone is waiting for you downstairs. He is holding a big bouquet of roses in his hand!

I still smiled slightly and said: Is that true?

The girl cast a very envious look and said: Well, it's Ah, but he seemed to have been waiting for a long time. What's even more strange is that there were three other girls standing next to him, and they were all holding flowers in their hands.

When this girl said this, I was a little surprised: That boy came to send flowers, what were the other girls holding flowers in their hands?

The girl thought for a while and said: It seems that all the three girls like that girl, so she has been waiting there. From time to time, there are many people watching. Some of them think that the three girls are having sex!

When I heard this, my heart was filled with great curiosity and decided to go downstairs to find out. But when I just walked downstairs, I saw him from afar. How conspicuous he was standing in the middle of the crowd. I didn't expect that he would give me flowers. More importantly, I never told her where I lived in that school, and he obviously came prepared. So when I saw him standing with anticipation, I felt a little surprised.

To be honest, although there are many people who give me flowers every year, no boy is as persistent as him. They usually wait for no more than an hour. If I don’t get an hour, they will turn around and give flowers to other girls. But he is the only one who can wait from the afternoon until the evening.