Although Zhao Youyue knew very well that her sense of existence was indeed weak, she heard what this guy said, "Zhao Youyue? doesn't exist", she couldn't help but want to add, Han Leng is afraid that this guy is out of his mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Youyue took a deep breath and said calmly: "Okay, if you don't know me, you won't know me, now, let's get to know each other again, my name is Zhao Youyue, and I am also a member of this class." Han Leng, have you remembered? ”

Han Leng narrowed her eyes slightly, the side face of the short-haired girl was just bathed in the light of the setting sun, so beautiful, and her tone of voice was so calm, it looked extremely flat, and her voice was very gentle.

This guy's temper is still so good...... Han Leng also smelled a faint fragrance from the girl beside him, faint and distant, still the smell of memory.

Han Leng obviously didn't really remember Zhao Youyue, he just said it on purpose, in fact, he couldn't understand why a girl as beautiful and good-tempered as Zhao Youyue would have such no sense of existence.

Maybe she's a little bit of a bad temper and a little willful, and her sense of presence comes, right?

"I'm sorry, I never remember the names of ordinary people, because there is no meaning, ordinary people have no pursuit of their own at all, and when they grow up, they will only live an ordinary life, without their own personality, and there is not much difference between living a lifetime and not living, the meaning of life should be to wander around and go into exile, looking for different wonderful." Han Leng yawned again and said with some weakness.

"That's just a disguise for not finding a place to stay, saying that the meaning of life is to wander and exile." Zhao Youyue still commented in a flat tone, and it seemed that there was never anything to make her angry.

When Han Leng heard Zhao Youyue's response, he glanced at her in surprise, vaguely feeling that this girl was not simple.

Later, I heard Zhao Youyue say: "If you can't remember the name, forget it, anyway, I'm used to it, I'll ask you, can you help me write a review book, 3000 words, review the matter of playing with my mobile phone in the morning reading class." ”

Han Leng looked cold, and felt that Zhao Youyue seemed to have insulted him, is he the kind of person who helps others write reviews on his behalf? I did write love letters on behalf of him, but that's a romantic thing, to show his literary talent, if he can get some more fans through love letters, it would be even better, he wants to read all the books in the world and sleep all over his sweetheart.

So Han Leng decisively refused: "Even if I die, I will not help someone write a review book if I jump out of the window, that is a waste of my life." ”

Zhao Youyue saw Han Leng's firm refusal, and her heart was so cold, did she really have to do it herself?

However, she still tentatively said: "Three hundred yuan, I will give you three hundred yuan for you to write for me......"

Han Leng's originally cold posture suddenly changed, and he said even more happily: "Write!" When do you want it? ”

When he saw Zhao Youyue stunned, he coughed lightly, turned his head, his momentum weakened slightly, and explained: "I will definitely be able to become a great writer with a thousand words in the future, but now I am almost a little hot, the online novel I am serializing now is only worth 50 yuan per thousand words, but the subject matter of the review book is special, you give me a thousand words and 100 words, I think the price is quite reasonable, and I am quite confident in writing a review book." ”

Zhao Youyue really wanted to say that even if she died, she wouldn't help anyone write a review, but she just smiled lightly and said softly: "The sooner the better, if it's written today, I'll give you five hundred." ”

"I decided so happily, classmate Zhao Youyue, I think if you looked up to me so much when you were in junior high school, I would definitely remember you." Han Leng was no longer cold, he smiled very profiteer, he wanted to pat Zhao Youyue on the shoulder, but when he saw the other party's clean blue and white sports uniform, he withdrew his hand.

Only then did he realize that Zhao Youyue was really different from other girls, her skin was very white and delicate, her eyes were large and extremely clear, and her short black hair was also of excellent quality, but it also made Han Leng secretly regretful, he felt that if Zhao Youyue had long hair, it would definitely not be as inconspicuous as now, and she would definitely attract men's attention wherever she went.

Some girls are more suitable for long hair, and often as long as they change a hairstyle, they will make people feel that her whole person is sublimated.

"I can afford you, right? Shouldn't you literati not bend your waist for money? Zhao Youyue pursed her lips and smiled, even more cute.

"No, you respected my ideals."

"What is your ideal?"

"I often forget the world, forget the transience of life, forget the beautiful feelings. I thought about it, to live a vile and shameless life, this is my ideal. ”

"Françoise. Sagan's "Hello, Sorrow"? 'Think freely, think freely, think less, choose my own life, choose myself. I can't say, 'Be who I am,' because I'm just a moldable piece of dough, but it rejects any mold. 'It's really tiring to talk to you literati. ”

Han Leng was completely surprised at this moment, and the sentence "People like you have actually read her books" were almost written on his face, and he had to admit that he could no longer forget this girl named "Zhao Youyue", and even regretted it, why didn't he know her earlier, what a girl with connotation, but why can she not show that kind of literary temperament at all? What about "having poetry and books in the belly"?

Zhao Youyue still didn't mind Han Leng's surprise, she took out her mobile phone and said casually, "Is your mobile phone by your side?" I'll send you a red envelope of 300 yuan first, WeChat or Alipay? ”

"I'll go, can you not treat this kind of thing as buying vegetables on the street, be low-key, low-key! Isn't your phone confiscated? ”

"So I bought another one at noon that day."

"Trench, friend?"

"Yes, you can add WeChat and QQ."

"My phone is ...... in the dormitory"

"I saw that you looked indifferent and unruly, and I thought you were very bold, but I didn't expect to be so cowardly."

"Wow, trench, it's heart-piercing, do you believe it or not, I won't help you write a review?"

"Oh? Then I'll have to save some money. ”

"Moat, don't mind, I'm not only a word, but also a promise!"

"Don't call me 'trench', I'm about to eat dirt, besides, remember my name, it's Zhao Youyue."

"I'll remember it for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Youyue looked at Han Leng who was cold and funny, and still pursed her lips and smiled, giving people the feeling of an elegant eldest lady, no, she was originally an eldest lady.

She picked up a pen from Han Leng's desk, wrote her WeChat account in his draft book, and turned away without any nostalgia.

Han Leng sniffed and muttered, "It's so fragrant." ”

Looking at the handwriting on the sketchbook, he patted his cheek, which was a little hot, and he was no longer sleepy.

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