Chapter 9
This morning, I logged back into Qingteng and sighed again. Yesterday's message hadn't been replied. Although I'd given up, looking at that face still made me feel regretful.
I am wrong, I am superficial, but I still like that face!
I decided to try again.
Just when I decided to try again, I opened Qingteng, but before I clicked on the message, I was a little afraid to read it. I was so timid.
At this moment, I clearly realized that there was something growing in my brain that shouldn't have grown.
Sitting in Starbucks, my friend asked me, "What's wrong with you? You were so happy just now, but why are you so unhappy now?"
"Do you think I've grown something lately that I shouldn't have?"
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you get slapped in the face or not, as long as you get the benefits. Learn from the heroines in your novels and how they win over the heroes."
I was silent for a long time, then I sighed, "If I really follow the example of the heroine in my novel, you'll have to visit me behind the iron bars next time."
At the same time, my mind was spinning with a poem I had once looked up on Baidu for the sake of my novel: "The ghostly fire in the dark room is green, and even the day is lonely. I am not a free-spirited person, and I am a lonely person living in a remote and desolate place."
Come to my senses, it really fits the situation.
But in the end—
Encouraged by my friends, I still opened the green vine tremblingly.
He is asking when he will be free for National Day?
This is what I originally wanted to ask him, but I didn't expect him to ask it first.
Excitement and joy suddenly flooded my heart, and I suddenly remembered a line from a drama: "He looks at me, and I've already decided where my child will study abroad."
Of course, I'm not exaggerating, I just -
"After he said one thing to me, I even decided what musical instrument I wanted to learn in the future."
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