"Apologize to him!"

"I ......"

"What do I do, immediately, immediately!"

"Brother Kun, no need. The chicken smirked and signaled that it was all right. Anyway, he didn't get it, and even if he did, it didn't matter, it wasn't the first time he was slapped by a woman.

"Huh?" Guo Yongkun raised his eyebrows.

Guo Mei glanced at him, knowing that he was really angry this time, and she was timid. She knows that the third brother's personality is different from the eldest brother. The eldest brother used to fight a lot, and he was often angry. But the number of times the third brother was angry, she could count it with her fingers, and every time, the consequences were very serious.

A few years ago, the second sister's incident was counted once.

"Yes, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. The chicken waved his hand again and again.

After settling the matter, Guo Yongkun walked into the room. "What are you doing here?"

"If you don't do anything, just study. Guo Mei hurriedly said: "I'm also afraid that you will misunderstand, so when Brother Ji blocked the door, he was a little anxious and out of proportion." ”

"Studying?"

"Yes!"

What made Guo Yongkun sigh was that this was not a temporary house, there were a lot of things piled up in a slightly messy way, there was a desk by the window, the books on it were stacked very high, the blue inkwell had not yet been screwed on, the cap of a hero pen was not covered, and there were a few lines of words on the spread out notebook, and the ink had not dried.

So obviously, the two of them really didn't do anything out of the ordinary. At least not Sakura for now

But even so, Guo Yongkun is also very popular.

"The night, through the curtain, obliterates the stars, and the breeze roars like waves through every sycamore leaf.

"We listen to the singing of the forest, or we shout in response to the call of emptiness. ”

After Guo Yongkun recited the words in the notebook with emotion, Guo Mei leaned up with a smile and asked, "Third brother, Brother Xu is very talented, right? I just wanted him to teach me how to write poetry, so I came here to learn it." ”

And the person she called "Brother Xu" is a young man in a blue tunic who is not blind, this guy is not only older than Guo Yongkun, but also has a fight with Guo Yongnian, not more than thirty, not much worse. At this moment, he is standing by the wall, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he looks like a gentleman.

"Talented fart!"

"You!" Before Guo Mei could answer, Brother Xu couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand to Guo Yongkun, and said angrily: "You can slander me as much as you want, but you can't belittle my poems!"

"Third brother, how good this poem is, amazingly brilliant and far-reaching, how can you do this?" Guo Mei pouted.

Even the chicken on the side subconsciously scratched his head, because he felt good. He can't comprehend what the meaning is far-reaching, so he feels very stylish.

"Then I'll listen to a song for you, and I'll follow his format. Guo Yongkun said.

"You can also write poetry?" Guo Mei was surprised.

"Listen to it, you don't have to write, you can improvise a song for you. ”

"......" Guo Mei's eyes were not there, and they were like copper bells.

Brother Xu on the side of the wall snorted lightly, looking disdainful. He knows this person, and he can even know it very well, if he can write poetry, Wang Ba can dance.

However, as soon as Guo Yongkun spoke, he couldn't help but tremble.

"At night, the cordon of street lamps was set to extinguish the stars, and the wind followed and shook every poplar tree, making a tidal noise.

"Let's go too, fight for the void, or make a leaf and answer the song of the forest. ”

Guo Mei's wide mouth can stuff an egg into it, and the same is true for the chicken with a pestle next to the door. He knew that Brother Kun fought fiercely and did business unmatched, but he really didn't expect him to have this ability.

In ancient times, whoever became a poem in seven steps became an allusion. He's even better, he didn't take a single step......

"Third brother, you ......"

"I'll just ask you how are you?"

"Okay!" Guo Mei said sincerely, it was incredible.

Guo Yongkun smiled angrily and asked, "Then do you and us look like these two poems?"

"Like. The artistic conception is almost the same. ”

"Whose do you think is good?"

"This," Guo Mei hesitated for a while, and after a while, she said weakly: "It should still be Brother Xu's, after all, your poem was written according to his framework." ”

Guo Yongkun rolled his eyes, he was simply too lazy to bird her, this university is white. Turning his head to look at Brother Xu, who had lowered his head for some time, he asked, "What do you think?"

He wants to dare his good, Guo Yongkun will kill him today!

"You're good. ”

Count your life.

But someone didn't follow, showing a look of disbelief, "Brother Xu, you." ”

"Juan, it's true that your brother writes well, and I'm willing to bow down. I may not be able to teach you in the future, so you might as well let your brother teach you. Brother Xu didn't raise his head from beginning to end. Because, there is no face.

He met Guo Yongjuan by chance in the process of going to the University of Mining and Technology to study and exchange, and he felt that the name was so familiar at that time, and he only knew her background after inquiring, so he thought about it.

Unexpectedly, this is just the beginning of the action, and before the slightest benefit has been reaped, he was caught by the other party's tough brother

"This, Brother Xu, why? Even if my brother's poem is better written, he is not a professional poet after all, so he must not ......."

"Are you finished?" Guo Yongkun directly interrupted Guo Mei.

"I just really want to learn how to write poetry. Guo Mei's eyes instantly turned red.

"If you want to learn to write poetry, I'll find someone to teach you!" Guo Yongkun beckoned to the door: "Chicken, take it away." ”

"Oh. ”

"Let go of me, let go of my ......"

The big guy has spoken, and even if the chicken is carried, she has to carry it out.

After the two left, Guo Yongkun paced to Brother Xu's side and said coldly: "You are so daring!"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, it's just that I met your sister by chance, and she wants me to teach her how to write poetry, and I can't refuse. Brother Xu said tremblingly, no longer arrogant as before.

Because there is nothing to be proud of, the ink in his stomach has already been seen through.

"This is the first time you've met, and I mean outside of school. ”

"The first time, definitely the first time!" Brother Xu said, patting his chest.

Guo Yongkun looked him up and down, and after making sure that he was not lying, he pointed to his nose, "This is also the last time, if I find out that you are meeting her again, believe me, it will be too late for you to cry." ”

"Okay, I understand. Brother Xu nodded vigorously, not feeling that the other party was talking big.

With his ability, trying to clean himself up is as simple as pinching a grasshopper to death.

After Guo Yongkun left the hotel, he went to the bookstore on purpose, and he was lucky, because the poetry book he was looking for was sold a few years ago, and he didn't know how many times it had been reprinted, and it was still in stock.

When I got home, my mother nagged as soon as I entered the door, "What's the matter, just now a guy from your factory sent Juan back, and he was crying." Ask them what's wrong, one no, one fine. ”

"Mom, it's fine. Guo Yongkun raised his hand and said: "The girl went to buy a book, didn't I buy it, but the chicken saw it and sent it back." But it's okay, I bought it for her. ”

"That's it?"

"Yes. Guo Yongkun's face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat.

"Okay, then you go and see her, how old she is, she can cry for this little thing. Li Xiumei really believed it, mainly reading the newspaper during this time, and always saw some reports about the rush of bookstores.

In the second bedroom on the second floor, Guo Mei was still lying on the bed crying.

"Don't make yourself suffer a lot of grievances, okay?" Guo Yongkun pushed the door in, and said angrily: "It's time to graduate from college soon, and you have to have some discernment after all." If it weren't for the chicken today, you wouldn't know that your private money had been cheated out. ”

As for the deception, the one surnamed Xu, Guo Yongkun is sure that he doesn't have the guts. At least for Guo Mei.

"What do you mean?" Guo Mei got up from the bed with tears in her eyes.

"See for yourself. Guo Yongkun threw the book in his hand over.

"A selection of Shu Ting's poems?" Guo Mei had an ignorant expression on her face, and suddenly threw a book of such a thing, does this have anything to do with the topic they are talking about?

"It's on the first page, just open it and see for yourself. ”

Guo Mei frowned, but she still did so, "This ......"

"Got it now, right?"

"That poem of yours was copied from Shu Ting?" Guo Mei was stunned, her eyes full of contempt.

"Put away your dog's eyes. How do I feel that the more you read this book, the more stupid you become, and you can't grasp the crux of the problem at all!"

"Are you, Brother Xu's one, and you also copied Shu Ting?"

It's not hopeless.

"It couldn't be more obvious. So I saw through it at a glance and read the original on the spot, and he suddenly wilted. ”

"How is this—how is it possible? Brother Xu shouldn't be this kind of person!"

"Sister, you are still too young, you can't just look at the surface, people like him are all over the world now, and it is you who deceive a girl like you on a whim, who is keen on hazy poetry and has no reading reserves. ”

This is not adulterated at all, Guo Yongkun has heard it in his previous life, a group of self-proclaimed poets and fellows, walking everywhere. In the name of Japanese academic exchanges, literary discussions, etc., in fact, they cheat money and sex.

Don't think that Yoo Bao is just a patent for later generations, especially fake poets in this era.

This is closely related to the background of the times, and the hazy poetry of these years is too hot, surpassing all text carriers. And reading is the most common way of spiritual replenishment or pastime in this era of scarcity.

"I still don't believe it!"

"Then how do you explain Shu Ting's poem?"

"Probably, he wrote too fast and didn't bumble into it. After all, every time he reads so many books, his mind may be confused for a while. ”

Well, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die.

Then I'll let your Brother Xu become a scum of Xu!

"You come out. ”

"What?"

"Come out. ”

The two came to the living room on the second floor, and Guo Yongkun dialed the factory on the phone, looking for Wang Ziqiang.

"Qiang, you go and find the chicken, there is a surname Xu, he knows, check this person. I want to know who he's been in contact with and what he's been doing in recent months. Got it?"

"Understood. ”

After Guo Yongkun hung up the phone, he saw Guo Mei glaring at him, and his backhand was a braised chestnut, "I'll tell you honestly, it was very simple to check him, and the results would be available immediately, but now it's all for you." Just wait here to see how good your big brother Xu is. ”

"Just watch!"

Guo Yongkun sighed secretly, and finally understood why this kind of liar can always succeed repeatedly, because there are too many stupid girls in this world!

There is no mistake