Chapter 8: Whose Girlhood
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When the sky is clear, the pale blue cloth is spread on the edge of the clouds, and the pupils are transparent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Awakened from a dream, Han Sheng faltered, stepping on the streets of Hengdian, the most despicable place.
There is a milk tea shop on the street, the business is booming, the door is hung with pictorials, and there are many Chinese and Korean artists on it.
Among them, Yuna also has it, standing in the corner.
Han Sheng looked at her for a long time, and finally shook his head and left, heading to the main gate of the Ming and Qing Dynasty palaces.
The bus arrived as scheduled, Han Sheng got on the bus and turned back to Wenyang East Station.
He's still unconscious.
Han Sheng has never seen a Korean artist in his life, and he didn't think about it, on the day of the breakup, he actually let him win the lottery and let him see Lin Yun'er, who was once the love of his heart.
Han Sheng held Yun'er's signature in his hand, the handwriting was clean and smooth, and each stroke was done with care, not like perfunctory.
It's just that Han Sheng is a little reluctant, chagrin is better than joy, he regrets and asks where his usual means of flirting with his sister have gone, he is not the type of Mu Ne at all, but he doesn't want to meet Yun'er today and can't even say half a word.
Han Sheng leaned on his seat, closed his eyes, and did not take out his mobile phone water book friend group.
He desperately needed some time to calm down.
The bus drove extremely fast, leaving the Hengdian area and heading for Wenyang.
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Carrying a schoolbag home, I was still alone.
Han Sheng's parents are all away, and they are generally still socializing, and they have a lot of work.
Han Sheng's family background is quite thick, but it is not very good, probably more than the well-off level.
Han's father is a strict type, he doesn't smile all day long, he wears a suit and leather shoes, although he is not a business predator, he still has a style.
His requirements for Han Sheng from the inside to the outside are quite high, so Han Sheng does not receive much living expenses.
Han Sheng had resisted, but it was useless, and the reason given by Han's father was - if you don't know how to save money now, what are you going to do when you have no money to use in the future?
In this case, Han Sheng needs some of his mother's manuscript fees to make ends meet.
It's a sad story.
Han Sheng ignored the so-called homework, and as far as he can remember, he has not done homework for six years since he started his first year.
This is all due to the fact that I didn't do homework in elementary school, I didn't have the opportunity to copy my classmates, and I had to copy words several times, but since then there has been no such rule.
Han Sheng's life has no rest at all.
He dug out the draft in his bag, sorted out the results of the past two weeks, spread it out, put it on the table, and turned on the computer.
Ever since he started writing this Korean entertainment novel, he has been like this every week, painful and happy.
At school, I wrote the codewords by hand, and when I got home, I tried my best to type the drafts into the writer's background and upload them.
In addition, he also logged in to QQ on the computer to check the book friend group.
A large number of book lovers who dive and do not dive have vented their bitterness.
"Update!!"
"Answer, it's really terrible for you to change every day!"
"I didn't change it yesterday, and I can't chase anymore. ā
"Answer, you are a big parallel import. ā
"What about the update?
Let's go, let's go.
Han Sheng knew that this was a good thing, if he didn't change it for a day but his book friends didn't pay attention to it, it would be the most sad thing.
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "Make it up today, make it up today, and the two will come out soon." ā
Han Sheng tapped his hands on the keyboard, as if stepping on the accelerator, and on the screen, the No. 2 size Song font was completed at a speed of ten lines in an instant.
An hour later, the two more are all typed, the typos are retrieved, and after confirming that they are correct, they are uploaded.
In the interval of respite, Han Sheng wanted to blend in with the book friend group again.
It's just that his right elbow touched the backpack, the body of the bag was slightly tilted, and another notebook inside was exposed.
Han Sheng stared at the time, then reached out and took it out.
Flip open the cover, the title page, and write a few words on it - "My Girlhood".
Han Sheng can't remember when this was created.
Roughly, I still like the moment of girlhood.
He once had such a dream, absurd and ridiculous.
Before he entered the online industry, he always wanted to be a film director, and he also wrote this Mary Sue script single-handedly.
The purpose is so simple and simple, just with the passion of Girls' Generation, I set this goal, just to be able to invite Tessie Yoon to be the heroine, and then as a director, I can whimsically give birth to something more Mary Sue
At that time, when the pen was written and the script was at the end, the excitement was indescribable.
That night, he dreamed that he was filming this movie, he directed and acted by himself, and Yuna also participated, and the two played a few scenes, had feelings, and then came together inexplicably.
What a romantic ...... imagined, but after waking up from a dream, the world still moved like that, and it never stopped turning because of Han Sheng's thoughts.
However, this roughly shows that Han Sheng was still a simple little boy who was not deep in the city government and did not have much scheming, and he did not have the dirty words and deeds of Han Sheng, who is now in the book friend group.
But when he grew up in the future, Han Sheng also forgot about this script, and kept it in his bag, never recalling much.
didn't expect that after meeting Yun'er that day, Han Sheng remembered the beginning of the script again.
Come to think of it, Han Sheng's obsession still lingered when he was young.
Now, the posters of Han Sheng's childhood in the room have been torn off, put in the utility room, and have not been touched again.
Only on the wall next to his computer desk hangs the concept poster of APINK's "Nonono".
Han Sheng pondered for a moment, took out Yun'a's autograph hidden in the backpack pouch, and put it under the poster, which was considered a memory.
Han Sheng put the unrealistic script of "My Girlhood" aside for autograph.
Expressing his breath, Han Sheng took advantage of the rest time to enter the book friend group.
There is also a message in the book friend group, about the two chapters of the new update.
Slowly knelt down with his legs: "Parallel goods, are you in the water for those two chapters?"
I love Jida: "That's it, what is it called'Zheng Endi, you think I'm caring, I am caring, you think I'm a man, then I'm also a man, if you think I'm very negative, then it's up to you, but I'm me after all', are you in the water word count or in the water word count?"
Luv%: "Answer: You're getting more and more watery. ā
The uppercase is soft: "If you go down like this again, then the Korean girl will abandon the book and leave the group, see what you do." ā
Guardian of the Card Emperor: "Ninety-seven is my woman." ā
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "@å”ēēå®ę¤č , spicy chicken, Jiuqi will always be mine." ā
Please answer me Jung Eun-di: "Don't you think it's very profound, Koreans like this tone." ā
Kneeling down slowly with his legs: "Ninety-seven, bubbling, say a fair word......"
Uppercase filth: "Jiuqi can't understand what you say." ā
Slowly knelt down with his legs: "Ninety-seven, drive." ā
Zheng Jiuqi: "Good evening, everyone. ā
En'en'en'u: "Ninety-seven knows how to drive, and as soon as you let you drive, it will bubble and dirty." ā
Luv%Melong: "Are all Korean girls like this?"
Zheng Jiuqi: "???"
Zheng Jiuqi: "Thatpart, verynice."
En'en'endi: "Ninety-seven, learn some Chinese." ā
Zheng Jiuqi: "ICAN communication withyou. ā
Slowly knelt down with his legs: "It's a snapping translation software again." ā
Kneeling down slowly with his legs: "Jiuqi, we will ban you if you send English again." ā
For a long time, Zheng Jiuqi had no news.
Dirty with a capital letter: "Ninety-seven was snapped, why don't you speak?"
I love chickens: "When you are smacked, you definitely can't speak." ā
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "I'm snapping ninety-seven, quiet." ā
Zheng Jiuqi: "What does it mean to snap?"
Seeing that Jiuqi finally replied, I thought it was not easy to convert with translation software, although it was hard, but everyone's filthy and flirtatious words poured out again.
Kneeling down slowly with his legs: "It's the sound that men and women make when they mingle." ā
Dirty with a capital letter: "It's the abbreviation of the sound of 'pop pop'." ā
En'en graciously: "Ninety-seven, if you mimic yourself, you can understand." ā
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "Molesting my wife...... Want to go everyday?"
Luv%Ilong: "Ninety-seven, come out, speak." ā
Slowly knelt down with his legs: "Don't you understand? Jiuqi is so pure, it seems that I have to drive a wave car for her to understand." ā
Dirty with a capital letter: "I'll come to this wave of cars, don't grab anyone." ā
I love chicken: "I can teach you by hand, you are all spicy chicken." ā
Zheng Jiuqi stopped talking, and his trace was gone.
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "I was scared away by you." ā
After chatting for a while, according to Han Sheng's self-determined rest time, there was not much left, and in the last moment, Han Sheng chatted about today's events.
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "By the way, I met Yun'er today, in Hengdian." ā
Please answer me Zheng Endi: "I bet on a pack of spicy noodles, you don't believe it." ā
Kneeling down slowly with his legs: "I'll bet on five packs of spicy strips." ā
Uppercase squat: "I'm betting on my next wave of driving rights." ā
I love chickens: "I met the raging Thirty-six Tiangang in my dream yesterday. ā
En'en'endi: "Why didn't you meet Endi?
Luv%Melong: "True???fake"
Even the one who has been diving all year round and has only been active in the two days since the group was opened bubbled.
I promise to level the world: "...... Answer tsundere. ā
There are different opinions in the group, but in the end, it just means that there is only one meaning - the group leader, you tease me.
PS: Thanks for the tip of the twitching fawn, the name is a little dirty, but I like it.