"If I had one more day to live, I would be your girlfriend.

Do I have a day's life? No.

So I'm not your girlfriend in this life. ”

Holding a book in both hands, Shu Yi silently read the lines in this work.

Yes, after leaving Dawn Bookstore, Shu Yi also brought a copy of "The First Close Contact" written by Huang Yifan.

At first, I was just curious, wanting to see what the novel written by Huang Yifan was.

However, after coming back, when I read it, it made Shu Yi, who had always been cold, smile.

The whole body and mind only felt warm, and a very warm feeling came to me.

This made Shu Yi feel very comfortable.

Until he finished reading all the works, Shu Yi sighed.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between the male protagonist and the female protagonist did not even make a one-day boyfriend and girlfriend.

This has to be said to be a pity.

It's just that, in the midst of this incomparable regret, Shu Yi felt an indescribable feeling.

Pure love.

I couldn't help but think of the words that the reader said "Momo".

Pure love. It seems that this is indeed the case.

Although the name of "The First Close Contact" seems to have the meaning of rubbing edges, the content of the book does not have a trace of edges, but is extremely pure.

is so pure that it is like two couples who do not eat fireworks in the world.

There is no material interference here.

There is no temptation of money here.

There is no obstacle to all other things in the worldly life.

Although the death of the heroine in the end brought the whole work to an end, the very pure and pure feeling brought by the first intimate contact with this work has always haunted my heart.

Unexpectedly, this guy is so delicate about feelings.

"A person who is so delicate about feelings should not be a scumbag. ”

Closing the book, Shu Yi's eyes looked a little uncertain.

Speaking of which. That kid has been doing well from the beginning to now.

Could it be that this kid is also the hero of the story?

The ghost sent the gods, I don't know if it was affected by this novel, or if it was a brain cramp. After watching the first intimate encounter. Shu Yi actually wrote a sentence on his Weibo, "Recommend a very pure and pure romance novel, the first intimate contact." ”

It's just that after posting this Weibo blog, Shu Yi suddenly patted his head.

nervous.,How can I help others push novels.,Moreover,I also recommended the novels written by that kid.。

It's just that the hair is also sent. It's not easy to delete.

After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, even if you help the little junior sister." ”

……

Who would dare to compare?

The challenge of riding the wind directly at the gate of Xiangjiang University directly detonated a group of Xiangjiang University students.

Some students passing by at the school gate stopped one after another.

"Damn, who is this kid, so arrogant. ”

"I don't know. This guy can't be stupid. ”

"It doesn't look like it. ”

"yes, look. And the media there. ”

"Do you want to call the security guard, this kid is too arrogant. ”

"Don't call yet, let's see how it goes. Besides, when we have no one at Xiangjiang University, I still want to challenge all our Xiangjiang students, he is full of food. I'd like to see how good he is. ”

"Hmm. Look first, I also want to see him beaten into a pig's head. ”

Many students watched the play and talked a lot.

It didn't take long for a student from Xiangjiang University who didn't like his eyes to stand up.

"Ride the wind. I don't know who you are. However, it is too arrogant for you to come to the gate of our Xiangjiang University to challenge. You actually said that there are 8 categories of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, so good, I will use calligraphy to meet you for a while. ”

"Are you sure?"

Seeing a student stand up, Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Of course. ”

"Okay, remember to shout Xiangjiang University after losing, but that's it. ”

"Hmph, I'm Zheng Jun, president of the Calligraphy Association of Xiangjiang University, I'll talk about it when you win. ”

"President of the Calligraphy Association, hahaha, okay, bring up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Chengfeng had already prepared, and in a word, several people who followed Chengfeng moved the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to the center.

Zheng Jun didn't say anything, picked up a brush, waved the pen, and wrote four big characters: "Banmen get an axe." ”

Show amateur skills in front of an expert.

The four words were vigorous and powerful, and the onlookers of Xiangjiang University applauded.

"President Zheng is amazing, this word is so well written. ”

"Banmen get an axe, haha, ride the wind, do you see it, say you go to our Xiangjiang University class to get an axe." ”

"Chengfeng, whether your 100,000 yuan bet is given in cash or by card, you won't be repaid. ”

As soon as Zheng Jun made a move, many Xiangjiang students admired it in their hearts, such as a little ridicule.

It's just that one of the students in the crowd sighed in his heart and said, "It's over." ”

"What's over?"

"Dude, I know who Chengfeng is?"

"Who. ”

"He was expelled from our University of Hong Kong 10 years ago. ”

"Damn, there's still this relationship. When I asked why I came to challenge our students from Xiangjiang University, it seemed that I was angry that I was expelled from our school in the first place, so I came to challenge us. However, so what, a student who has been expelled can't do much. ”

"No, buddy, you don't know Chengfeng, this guy is said to be a genius among the geniuses in our school. According to a certain teacher, Chengfeng poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are proficient, and all of them are refined, and they were all the people of the year in our school at that time. Speaking of which, it is even more bullish than Huang Yifan a few days ago. ”

"Damn, it's so powerful, I don't believe it. ”

"I can't help it if I don't believe it, just keep reading and you'll know. ”

This student who knew Chengfeng had no choice but to shut up.

"Ride the wind, my handwriting is ready, please advise. ”

Throwing the pen, Zheng Jun glared at Chengfeng.

"It's fun. ”

Seeing Zheng Jun write the words "Class Gate Axe", Chengfeng smiled and said, "This president, the four words of your class door are not bad, the chapter is orderly, and the penmanship is clear." It's a pity, it's a pity, but you don't have the slightest agility, it's just a dead word. ”

"Dead characters, you actually said that the calligraphy I wrote was dead characters. Well, very well, I'd like to see what your Excellency has written. ”

Zheng Jun was mad by Chengfeng, and looked at Chengfeng angrily and said.

"In that case, then you can watch. ”

Chengfeng is tall and handsome, and his two eyebrows are like two swords, which is very imposing.

If it weren't for the fact that Chengfeng was here to challenge the students of Xiangjiang University, he might really be fascinated by a large number of girls.

After that, he came to the middle of the wind, picked up a pen, dipped it lightly on the ink in the inkstone, and then put it away.

The words have not yet been written, but the momentum of writing is rushing to the face.

Then as soon as the pen passed, everyone only felt cold in their hearts, and Chengfeng had already written 8 big characters.

"Xiangjiang University, that's it. ”

On the rice paper, these eight big characters are written.

Many students looked at it fixedly, only to feel that these eight words suddenly gave rise to boundless murderous aura, and they shivered instantly.

This word has already written with momentum, and even people outside the field can feel the murderous spirit of this word.

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PS: Brothers, free recommendation votes for Xiaobai, after everyone reads the book, remember to vote for the recommendation.

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=== (To be continued.) )