182. Are you the standard form of the Soul of the Comics?
182. Are you the standard form of the Soul of the Comics?
"I don't know much about people. But maybe I've offended a lot of people, and there are always people who look at me as unaccustomed to it. He finally thought about it and said helplessly.
"People don't like you, it's not because your temperament is too bad, if you can be a normal person, don't be so perverse, and there are still people, will they see that you are not happy?" You Yuexi couldn't help but hurt him.
Zhuang Yuxian was silent.
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In order to exercise Lu Zhicheng's ability to chase girls, You Yuexi took Yinyue to meet in that park again.
"Matchmaker, I can't do love poetry. You Yuexi forced Lu Zhicheng to write a love poem, and said it without arguing about convenience.
"No?" You Yuexi raised her eyebrows.
When Lu Zhicheng heard this, he always felt that something was wrong with what he said, so he defended again: "I mean, let me write a love letter, that's absolutely impossible, no." ”
"Well, okay, then I might as well introduce the little brother I recorded yesterday to others, than let my apprentice marry someone else unwillingly. The little brother is handsome, tall, and well-educated, but his family conditions are a little poor. But it doesn't matter, anyway, this young lady's reputation is not very good, and the family may have a little consideration in their hearts...... "You Yuexi said a lot of words like reading the lines, and the little brother was speechless.
The little brother's face was pale.
"Matchmaker boss, don't you want to be like this, didn't we say okay, you want to help me pursue others?" Lu Zhicheng was anxious when he heard this.
"That's it, I don't know how to send red roses to girls flowers, you let me tell you what is good. You Yuexi couldn't help but glance at him.
"Roses?" Lu Zhicheng looked at him, not knowing what he looked like.
You Yuexi thought about it, at this time, she was still not interested in sending flowers, no wonder she gave away people, white chrysanthemums, and there was no reaction.
"Have you ever seen the moon flowers in the park? You Yuexi explained.
"In the park, if you are caught picking the flowers, you will be fined 1 yuan and education criticism!" That Lu Zhicheng said it seriously.
"Don't you have any relatives at home to plant them?" asked You Yuexi rhetorically.
"However, this time the flowers have all failed, and at this time, only chrysanthemums can be sent. Lu Zhicheng said with a serious face.
Yin Yue couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.
You Yuexi couldn't help but roll her eyes, there is a saying, "Rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be enclosed", the standard is that this person is also.
"Flowers can not be sent, then, love poems must always be able to write......" You Yuexi raised her eyes to see the other party, a pair of innocent little eyes stared at her "dripping", she sighed deeply, and said helplessly:
"I can't write, I should be able to copy, I should always be able to?" At this moment, her heart was really cold, and there was really a bleak feeling that even the summer sun could not melt.
"Yes, yes. He nodded as if he was pounding garlic, up and down.
You Yuexi looked at him with some suspicion, so she took him to a small pavilion nearby where there was a table.
You Yuexi took out the notebook and fountain pen she carried with her and handed them over, and took out a love letter book that she had silently written, flipped a few pages casually, and then folded the page and handed it over.
The page reads:
"I want to write poetry, write about rain, write about the night's lovesickness, write about you, but I can't write it. ”
"I love you, maybe not for any reason, although there may be a reason, for example, that you are smart, that you are pure, that you are lovely, that you are a good person, but the main reason is probably that you are perfectly suited to my tastes, so you still know that I am selfish, so you don't have to be grateful to me. ”
"I woke up and felt so much love for you.
I was happy and proud these two days.
You're a little too scary, and especially, not at all inexplicable. ”
"I understand your ordinariness day by day, but at the same time, day by day, I love you more and more, you are like looking in a mirror, you will not see where you are particularly good, but if you come into my heart, you will definitely be able to know what kind of good method you are. ”
———— Mr. Zhu's love letter
You Yuexi sighed a little: It's really sensitive, but this love letter should be more extensive in later generations.
"Matchmaker boss, are you sure you want me to copy these things? Isn't it a bit too much, hypocritical?" Lu Zhicheng shrank his head and said with some unconfidence.
"What nonsense are you talking about, girls like this, as long as you are not hypocritical! You are a man, five big and three coarse, how many girls are willing to look at you a few more times? You are not good-looking, no matter how literary you are, as an intellectual young element, what do you say you can compare with my apprentice? You don't take it seriously, you think that the background is everything, then people have to be willing. Well, I'd better introduce that little guy. At least people, reasonable, talking, decent, work is okay, except for the plain point at home, everything else can be matched......"
"Don't say it again, I'm going to copy!" The guy spoke sonorously, as if he had mustered up enough strength, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, full of energy, he quickly picked up the pen and wrote hard.
However, his words are also full of energy, like a winding dragon, uh, earth dragon, popular point, earthworm.
"You...... Are you sure you want to take it, like this, copy poems and texts, and give them to others, so literary and artistic girls?" You Yuexi was very broken in her heart, and her current mood was like a primary school teacher telling primary school students to practice calligraphy well......
"I think I'm serious about writing. Lu Zhicheng said very sincerely.
"That, why is this word missing?" You Yuexi couldn't help herself from exploding.
"Why are these words glued together?" she took another deep breath.
"It's a typo, look at what I copied in that booklet for you?" she roared in a low voice.
Anyway, the content of this poem was still what she bought when the book was first published in her previous life, and it was easy for her to integrate this booklet.
"Matchmaker, your handwriting is so beautiful, why don't you help me write it. That Lu Zhicheng, with a dog-legged look, said to please her in every possible way.
"Do you want someone else to chase you after you?" You Yuexi asked ironically.
"Someone else will help me chase me, okay, who's it?" the guy didn't seem to see You Yuexi's face was so unscrupulous.
Yin Yue couldn't help but "cough cough" twice, reminding him.
"Someone else will help you chase?" You Yuexi sneered, "I think I'll introduce it directly to others!"
You Yuexi said goodbye and turned around to leave.
The buddy grabbed You Yuexi You Yuexi's shoulder, "Boss, please, boss, take pity on me, a young man who has no advantage in his face, is five big and three thick, and has no literary youth image!"
You Yuexi clasped her hands around her chest: "Will you find trouble with my apprentice in the future?"
"Where is it! I still haven't really done it. Lu Zhicheng said pitifully.
"When you and that little thin man came over the first few days, it seemed that you wanted to smash our cloud media hall?"