Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Love Poems
The next day of idleness happened to be the weekend.
Don't lazily slump in the office boss's chair and enjoy the cosine girls in Weibo.
He sometimes really hated himself for having such good eyes.
In those photos, the corner of the table next to Yu Sine Mei, the floor, and everything else were distorted, and he could see these clearly.
Suddenly I felt bored.
I know you're all high-P fighters, but I don't have any idea about you real people, I just want to see a picture to keep my eyes peeled.
But why are you all so unprofessional?
Bad reviews.
Raising his head, across the boss's table, Su Mulin was contemplating his brows and bowing his head to think hard, still writing something in the notebook from time to time.
"Yo, what kind of problem can make it difficult for us to be the first in the whole grade?"
Su Mulin waved his hand to tell him not to disturb himself: "It's just a homework assigned by the school." β
Fang Bei paced over and stood behind her, the faint scent of shampoo rushing into his nose, making Fang Bei can't help but sneeze.
I feel like I'm about to marinate it.
He didn't care, just rubbed his nose, and then looked at Su Mulin's spread book.
[You never steal things, but you love to laugh.
So, I, who never stole anything,
I learned to peek. γ
[The gentlest moonlight,
is no match for it,
You look back in a flash. γ
[I want to stand at the end of the world with you,
Appreciate the prosperity of this earthly world,
Then they waited for the heavy snow together and dyed their temples white. γ
......
And so on and so forth, sprinkled with more than a dozen paragraphs.
Fang Bei raised his eyebrows: "Three-line love letter? Your teacher is quite open-minded." β
"Don't bother me. Su Mulin waved her hand like a fly, "I'm struggling to choose which one to take the first place." β
β......β
Look, look!
That's human talk!
"Which one can you choose to get the first place"?
"Earlier, I'm good at writing this. β
Fang Don't plan to hit the girl's inflated self-confidence, so that she can understand the sinister nature of society.
Su Mulin raised her head and looked suspicious: "Are you sure?"
And is there no heavenly reason!
This guy can make movies, write songs, and write ancient poems.
As a result, now you say that you can even use three-line love letters?
In Miss Su's cognition, don't say "will", it means that he is sure of "first".
"Not really. Fang Bei rolled up his sleeves and sat next to her, "Three-line love letters, today's young people like to write something bitter and pretend to be deep. Who can this thing impress except embarrassment?"
He pointed to Su Mulin's notebook: "It's like you, fake deep, pretending to be melancholy, and you haven't been in love at first glance." β
Su Murin's expression was unhappy: "What if I haven't talked about it, I don't want to fall in love." β
In fact, there was no boy who could get into his eyes before.
Because of family reasons, she has been very independent since she was a child.
So she doesn't look down on children of the same age, or children who pretend to be adults.
Generally, a woman likes you, in addition to her appearance, that is, you have to have something that she can't compare.
And Miss Su is the first in everything, before she met Fang Bei, the only one who was stronger than her was their two brothers.
But those two brothers are completely her psychological shadows.
Of course, she doesn't like the other party to the extent that she likes it now, it's just a little admiration.
Just like what the two said when they talked a few days ago, Fang Bei is the person she wants to live.
He didn't care about the careful thinking of the black long JK, he took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn't take out the lighter and light it under the girl's cold gaze.
"Look at me to write you a one that is both realistic and connotative, and carefully savored and profound. β
"You write a look. The eldest lady glanced at him, "If you want to write it, I'll ......."
"What about you?"
"You say, I'll see if I can accept it. β
"Well......," Fang Bei thought for a moment, "Then make me a delicious meal, how about green pepper squid, green pepper shrimp, braised pork ribs, potato stewed beef? β
"Really......" the eldest lady muttered quietly, "If you want to eat, I can still make it for you......"
"That's different. Fang Bei shrugged his shoulders and took the notebook and pen.
Because of the eldest lady's craftsmanship, there is one less meal.
After the movie hits the streets, she may never have a good face for herself again.
No, the best outcome is never to see each other again, and everyone will be separated from each other.
The eldest lady went back to inherit her billions of family assets, while Fang Bei returned to the small city to be her own charter clerk and live a hard life of collecting rent every day.
Smiling, Fang Bei wrote down three words.
Su Mulin took the notebook and looked at it, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "This ...... What does that mean?"
I saw three words written in the notebook:
hope
absurd
forget
"It's simple. "Fang Bei took the cigarette in his mouth and went up," a licking dog saw the goddess, and then had a delusion in his heart, after which he returned to reality, understood the gap between the two, and finally woke up and decided to forget about her. But alas, can you really forget it?"
And the homonym of these three words happens to be the barking of the dog.
Appropriate for the occasion.
Su Mulin frowned and patted him: "Don't say so ugly things about affectionate people." β
"Okay. Don't shrug your shoulders, "That's called ...... An affectionate licking dog is fine. β
When you treat others as gods and goddesses, you have already put yourself in a lower position than the other person.
Such a person...... Don't tell the truth, it's hard to sympathize with them.
Because they themselves do not value themselves in the first place.
Miss Su couldn't talk about him, so she simply thought seriously about the connotation of these three words.
"It's weird, this three-line love letter looks as simple as you say, but I always feel like there's something else in it. β
"That's the real society you haven't come into contact with, Miss. "Don't break the cigarette in your mouth and throw it into the trash," young people always think about what they want love and not bread, as long as there is love, everything else can stand aside. But that's not the case. β
"Like the crush story I told you before, it's the right one...... Actually, it's right. β
"I don't agree with you. The eldest lady clasped her hands in front of her chest and argued, "Isn't it because of feelings that two people are together? Or rather, the reason why you can have feelings must be something about the other party that impresses you." β
Some people care about appearance, some people care about talent, some people care about heart, and some people care about personality.
And so on.
"The truth is that before being together, the other party will try to hide their shortcomings. And after being together, there will always be a day when these shortcomings will be exposed. β
So sometimes you feel like the other person has changed.
Actually, it's not, the other party hasn't changed, it's just that it's either hidden before, or you haven't seen it.
"Neither of us can convince anyone. "Don't sit up straight," to put it another way, like we're in the middle of now. β
"I'm still underage, do you want to sin?"
"Let's take an analogy!"
"Oh......"
Fang Bei rubbed his eyebrows: "For example, when buying clothes, you start with five figures for a piece of clothing, and then directly sweep the entire shelf at a time, not to mention other skin care products and jewelry." β
The eldest lady frowned: "What's the problem?"
"Of course there is a problem. Fang Don't laugh, "It's not that you're vain, it's that you've been like this since you were a child, it's common sense for you, and it's also your living environment." β
A piece of clothing is tens of thousands, and I never look at the price when I eat.
No, even when buying something, I never look at the price and I don't think about the budget, but I buy it when I want to.
It's not vanity or waste, that's how people live.
In other words, if the previous Fang Bei buys a popsicle for a dollar, will he hesitate?
Of course not.
Su Mulin buys clothes and jewelry in the same way.
But don't talk about it, if a piece of clothing is more than 10,000 yuan, he won't even look at it.
He wouldn't even walk into that store for the rest of his life.
He still remembers that when he just graduated, the internship salary was 2,000 yuan.
I went shopping for clothes with my classmates, tried them on, they fit well, and they were comfortable to wear.
One look at the price, eight hundred.
It was just a half-sleeved shirt.
So in the end, Fang Bei still didn't buy it, and the girl who bought the clothes didn't say anything, just took the clothes and hung them back with a smile.
But she still has the eyes of those classmates, he can remember it for a lifetime.
Su Mulin was silent.
As smart as she was, she had clearly understood what Fang Bei meant.
But she disagreed.
"If you're really my boyfriend, I'm just using an analogy. The eldest lady raised her head with a serious expression, "I said it, I don't care if he has money when I make friends, and it's the same for falling in love." β
"Because I have money. β
Fang Bei rubbed his head: "Girl, so this is a problem with different views." If you find a partner, you can still let him eat soft rice? He doesn't care about himself, can you still look at him with this kind of person?"
In the end, she is still a minor lady.
Su Mulin shook his head: "I can't look at it." β
"That's it, what you can see, to put it bluntly, is still a person who agrees with you, and this kind of person, in the final analysis, is still at the same level as you. β
"But you're better than me. β
Fang Bei raised his head and met a pair of black and white eyes.
For a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly: "This is just an analogy." β
"What else?" she blinked, "so you're intrigued? I'm not an adult, you're so perverted......"
MMP!I was molested by a teenage high school student who was seven years younger than me...... Fang Bei couldn't help but rub her soft black straight straight: "Little fart, you know a yarn, you were still eating farts in kindergarten when I was in junior high school." β
This girl...... Cooking is delicious, empathetic, and independent, but also takes care of other people's face.
If she was a few years older, if she wasn't the second generation rich, if she wasn't so beautiful, if she wasn't so talented...... I might really want to chase her.
............
Just when the two were talking, on the other side, Liu Mang and several people from the special effects team of the post-production team were staying up all night struggling.
PS: The reward of the past few days, this chapter says that there are also comments that I have seen a lot of readers who have been with Lethe all the way in the previous books, and there are even many readers who have stopped reading in the later stages of the book.
Really, thank you so much.
This book is the first time I have written about entertainment, and it is also the first time I have written a single heroine, and it is also the first time I have tried to write the so-called "pretending to be forced to slap my face" plot.
Many firsts, thank you very much for your company.
I just hope that when you see the so-called "pretending to slap your face" plot, you won't spray me too hard.
I'm trying to write this kind of plot as well, but I'm trying to write something less clichΓ©.
Of course, the essence of a book is a story, and I will try to tell a good story.
Thank you~