Gu Yanyuan: "..."
The dialogue between the two people is very strange.
Because it was in the library, Gu Yanyuan and Fu Yue's voices were suppressed very low, but the girl sitting next to them was too close, so they heard clearly.
She was a pretty girl with weak writing, a long black head, a white skirt, and a pair of vintage gold-wire glasses. She was very bookish.
The girl lowered her head slightly and stared at the computer screen in front of her. There were so many words on the screen that she seemed to be writing a paper.
Hear this weird conversation.
She paused with her slender fingers on the computer keyboard, stopped her rapid typing movement, raised her hand and slightly helped the sliding glasses, hidden in the beautiful eyes behind the lenses, a trace of interest and imperceptible touch Excited.
The girl casually cut an interface and opened a certain code word artifact.
Create the title of the book-"Chairman Qing Leng is racing every day", also known as "When the Melancholy School Flower Rollover".
The girl pricked her ears to eavesdrop.
Inspiration comes from life.
As a long-time online novel writer, she is so full of thoughts now that she can’t wait to write a whole novel that has just been brain-filled with both hands. As for thesis, just go with the wind.
The girl gripped claws.
This time she will definitely be able to stand up and become a **** with a book, then marry Gao Fushuai and embark on the pinnacle of life! ! !
Fu Yue and Gu Yanyuan next to them had no idea that they had become the writing material of a certain salted fish author.
Gu Yanyuan stared at the girl who stopped writing in front of him. His gentle expression did not change. He took the paper in Fu Yue's hand and looked down at how many questions she had made.
See it right away.
It was a clean paper with almost nothing written on it.
On the blank space, a Q version of the villain was drawn, vividly.
Gu Yanyuan stared at this strangely familiar villain, his eyes twitched.
Although this face was transformed into a Q version, he still recognized it at a glance. After all, he would see this face in the mirror every day.
Gu Yanyuan: "..."
Fu Yue blinked at him, did not know where he pulled out a pair of big scissors, and then smiled softly and well at Gu Yanyuan.
"Student Gu, do I draw this picture very similar, do you want me to cut it down and give it to you as a souvenir?"
Gu Yanyuan: "...I think this suggestion is not mature."
He held the paper in front of Fu Yue, pointed his slender fingers on the stick figure, moved closer to Fu Yue, and his voice sounded with a low magnetic and clear voice.
"Also, can classmate Chi explain to me, why did you paint me?"
Staring at the young man's face close at hand, Fu Yue could almost see clearly the two little selves reflected in each other's dark eyes.
It might be that Gu Yanyuan's expression was too serious, and such gentle and indulgent eyes almost gave Fu Yue an illusion.
That is, she is actually the person this young man admired deeply.
Fu Yue was slightly startled.
Slightly lowering her eyelashes, she didn't look directly at the opposite boy, and slowly opened her lips: "Of course it's because I like you... Didn't classmate Gu know this a long time ago?"
A girl next to her who has been eavesdropping, the codeword speed is quietly faster, just listen to the frequency of the keyboard, you can hear how cold her heart is.