Upon hearing Chen Dong's words, Zhou Huimin suddenly turned her head and asked, "Husband, did you write this poem? Did you write it especially for me?"
As she spoke, her eyes gradually reddened, but she smiled as she looked at Chen Dong.
"Oh, I..." Chen Dong didn't know what to say.
He couldn't very well tell the other person that he did it himself, could he?
After all, my literary skills aren't that high. Even if I occasionally write a few good lines of a song, they're plagiarized. I certainly can't write such good poems.
In particular, although the poem looks simple, it contains many literary allusions, which he is not aware of now.
If he had done some research beforehand, he might have been able to come up with a plausible explanation, but now he can't say anything at all.
"Hehe, I heard someone else read this and thought it was very interesting, so I wrote it down. And I think it really suits you!"
“You are my spring! Okay, I admit I said that.” Chen Dong said this with a certain self-righteousness.
"Wow, you two were whispering sweet nothings here, I heard you!"
Annie's voice rang out from the side, tinged with mockery.
Then, Annie coughed lightly and, mimicking Chen Dong, recited, "You are my spring! Ugh, how cheesy!"
As she spoke, she crossed her arms and rubbed her arms a couple of times, as if she really had goosebumps.
Zhou Huimin, however, couldn't stand it anymore. "Hehe, what's so special about this? There are even more cheesy things out there."
"Really? What did the boss say to you?" Annie asked curiously.
Zhou Huimin looked at Chen Dong and asked him to decide whether to speak or not.
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