When he was studying, Xue Yi was actually very indifferent to Fuda, at that time, most of the time he was in the library classroom, dormitory canteen, party spring outing, few of the classmates called the name, and the people in the Faculty of Arts were slightly more familiar.

Later, when he fell in love, due to the lack of romantic cells, he didn't experience the so-called petty bourgeois feeling, the couple's holy land University Road?

Yangpu No. 1 Guanghua Building?

Drunk gold fan pentagonal field?

He felt like that, a little more people in one night, a little more outsiders, and a more people of all colors?

After graduation, others soared, he held a small computer and stumbled on literature, and for the rest of his life, he didn't even have the opportunity to return to his hometown.

……

Walking on campus, Xue Yi felt a little embarrassed, because there was no one, the campus was very empty, and they were probably busy studying.

Encounter?

Xue Yi patted his head, he would actually believe such a bridge as a novelist!

Quality three questions in a row, go a wave?

Are you handsome?

Do you have any money?

Can you drive a Maserati with one hand?

Except for the first one, there seems to be none of the others.

When he went to the toilet from the dormitory and looked in the mirror, Xue Yi was actually dissatisfied with his external image, the young man was still quite handsome, the female frequency standard male protagonist appearance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary, but the clothes were slightly sloppy, and the paddle washed white T-shirt and jeans, his family background was actually at a normal level, and the reason why he wore it like this was mainly because the literary and artistic youth was maverick!

Touching his pocket, the money in his pocket was quite rich, and Xue Yi decided to go outside to buy a business.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the original literary and artistic youth cells are thick, how can you do it if you don't walk in the forefront of fashion.

Xue Yi found a big shopping mall and started to buy, buy, buy, and the standard is not literary and artistic.

As for the big names, him.

Thanks to having written urban novels and carefully studying how the protagonist dresses to be stylish and handsome, he also has a little experience, which is naturally the most important, even if it is like trying a lot of clothes and not buying one, the focus should be on picking well.

Xue Yi didn't care if he didn't buy the clothes after trying them on, the waiter's look was poor and forced, at most he had a little desire to make money in his heart.

About an hour later, Xue Yi came out of the mall with a new look, his hair was cut on the side, a white soft T-shirt on his upper body, delicate jeans on his lower body, and white and black striped semi-open canvas shoes.

Xue Yi stood in front of the glass mirror outside the mall, and with a voice that only he heard, he said in pieces:

"Do you know why you've written a few urban novels, and you're still hitting the streets?"

"I studied a bunch of dressing styles, and wearing them on myself is still the middle and upper standard of ordinary people. ”

"It's been so long since I've been reborn, why do you have to write three chapters of a novel, you just finished buying clothes, and the protagonists of other people have now made millions, the pace is slow, there is nothing to contradict and hate, and I still write books, and I may have been in the club to work in the sea early. ”

"Look at you guy, you have a little advantage besides being handsome?"

"Ahem. ”

Nice sound, the girl seems to be not far away.

Xue Yi didn't look back, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, what are you kidding, the starting point is not a routine writer, what about a beautiful woman, you came abruptly, don't expect me to come up abruptly.

"Xue Yi. The girl shouted, vaguely angry.

It's not a familiar sound!

If you're angry, you're angry, anyway, I'm the man you can't get in your life.

But it's not good to shout that you don't look back, Xue Yi turned around politely, and just shouted out a "big", my sister was still choking in her throat and saw that the girl's good-looking brows were wrinkled, so she immediately changed her name and said with a smile: Classmate, is there something wrong?

"Classmate?" the girl's eyes widened slightly, and her face was full of suspicion.

"Even if you don't want to pay attention to people, don't pretend you don't know me!"

Xue Yi looked at the girl seriously.

She is wearing a pale burgundy tulle dress, layer by layer with a bit of classical style, her hair is combed into a pear blossom head, her melon seed face has a tendency to shift like a baby face, her eyes are clear, the corners of her big eyes are narrow, and it is easy to flow out of that kind of charming feeling.

By Xue Yi's standards, this girl is still good!

is one of the countless girls who are greedy for him!

But I really didn't remember.

This dress, the timing of the appearance, Bai Fumei's character design?

I've known someone like this before, right?

"I'm sorry, we know each other?" Xue Yi said in an uncertain tone.

"Now, you're stupid in writing essays, aren't you? You don't know me in a class?"

Ju Xiaoyou said with an ugly face.

"Ju Xiaoyou, literary committee member and class leader, you wait, next time you skip class, don't expect me to help you fool the teacher. ”

She is very angry now, this Xue Yi is too much, she actually pretends not to know herself, doesn't she just read a few more pseudo-literary books, she usually looks like a maverick in the class, and the well-read professors are approachable.

What a drag!

Also a great writer, whimsical!

Her switch from being quiet to speaking and spitting like a little pepper made Xue Yi stunned,

A few seconds later, his memory was triggered by the three words Ju Xiaoyou, and the search began!

Actually not!

Xue Yi couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, such a beautiful girl, or a classmate for four years, you actually don't have an impression, is there still Wang Fa? Is there anything wiser?

Speaking of it, it was all his own pot, Xue Yi immediately said politely: "Just kidding, our beautiful squad leader! ”

It's quite blunt, but fortunately, Ju Xiaoyou didn't think much about it, and scolded in his heart: Phew, I have a good relationship with you, and I'm joking.

Then she said angrily: "How did you think about what I told you last time?"

Xue Yi was very desperate, he really didn't remember anything, and he couldn't say it, thinking about the Sect Master Chen in the Demon Emperor that he had read before, his expression was indifferent, and he pretended to know everything.

"Hmm. ”

"So you're sure to participate. ”

"Okay, today is June 7th, and the departmental essay contest is one o'clock in the afternoon on the 14th, in the big classroom where activities are often held in the No. 3 teaching building.

"Don't be late!"

Ju Xiaoyou became happy, during this time she had a headache because of the composition contest of this department, although she only had to make two people to participate, but she was unwilling to expect the group of financial guys in the class to participate in such a competition.

I finally saw that Xue Yi, a young man, had some intentions, and asked him that day, and he actually said that he would think about it, and he disappeared in a few days, QQ didn't reply, and he didn't know if he asked his roommate, so she was angry.

Today, she came out to work part-time, and when she went to the door of the store to rest, she happened to see the back of Xue standing in front of the mirror, so she came directly, thinking that she would take it down in one fell swoop.

Xue Yi: "I ......"

Essay contests?

He subconsciously wanted to have three qualities, this kind of essay contest, what award was liked by the young scholar Xue Yi in the past, and now he knows that taking this road will usher in a huge pit for a lifetime, and the fool will continue to jump, as long as it is the one who liked it in the past, he doesn't want to like it now.

can see that Ju Xiaoyou is very excited, and he didn't recognize her before, so it's a bit bad to refuse directly.

After hesitating for only three or four seconds, someone shouted over there: "Xiaoyou, it's coming, the photographer is resting and ready to continue shooting." ”

"Okay, here we go. Ju Xiaoyou replied crisply.

"That's it, remember to be on time. She told Xue Yi a few more words, trotting at the clothing store next door to me, like a girl next door, lively and enthusiastic, when she first arrived there, the forty-year-old should be the store manager or something, so she teased her: "Xiaoyou, after a while in the middle, I can't wait to chat with my boyfriend, this boy looks okay, worthy of you." ”

"No, classmate. ”

"Yo Yo Yo, I don't know you young people yet, let the photographer take pictures of you later, and let you go to meet your little boyfriend after work early. ”

……

Xue Yi didn't say what he was about to say, thinking that he would also write online novels and participate in an essay competition, so it shouldn't be considered to be in the literary circle!

As long as you don't have any literary dreams, you won't take the same path as before!

Thinking about it, Xue Yi walked to the school gate with the bag.

He didn't know that in the shop opposite, there were people looking at him all the time through the window mirror.

A thin girl with a good-looking face said indignantly: "Scumbag, I used to look quite honest, but I didn't expect to find a home just after breaking up, what kind of person." ”

"Tingting, you broke up with this guy really right.

Lin Maoting, who was holding a handbag on the side, bit his lower lip slightly, and held his best friend's arm with the other hand, and said with a smile:

"Regardless of him,. ”

"They all broke up, and it doesn't matter who he's with me.

"Let's go shopping!"