At the end of the grand birthday banquet, Liu Yifei was also tired, she found a quiet corner and sat down a little lazily.

An Shaokang turned his head, he saw the heroine in a red dress at today's banquet, sitting there, and hurriedly walked over.

Liu Yifei smiled politely: "Oba, thank you for coming to my birthday." ”

She hurriedly returned to a dignified and cultured posture and faced An Shaokang who was sitting down.

An Shaokang said: "I have a special gift for you today. ”

Liu Yifei's eyes lit up: "What special gift?" ”

"I wrote a poem for you." An Shaokang said again: "I'll listen to you." ”

"If you're will—

I can, silently, listen to the sound of plucking a flower.

Put it next to your pillow, watch you, and sleep peacefully. ”

"If you'd like—"

"What if she doesn't want to?" Wang Yang happened to come over and heard An Shaokang's poetry, and immediately interrupted him with a rhetorical question.

"Who are you!" An Shaokang raised his head, his eyes slightly angry.

Wang Yang smiled and nodded to Liu Yifei, she immediately stood up and gave him an affectionate hug to meet and hug the blood beside him.

"Bloody, is this your friend?" Liu Yifei said, her eyes swept over Wang Yang, and when she glanced at the red moon again, the first feeling was that the red moon was so beautiful, and the second feeling was why this sister was hostile to her?

Xuecoagulation hurriedly introduced: "Wenxin's popular author of "The First Close Contact" is crazy, my good friend, this is Hongyue, is his girlfriend. ”

"Oh, hello, hello." Liu Yifei suddenly understood, she hurriedly smiled and went up to shake hands with Hongyue, and the two secretly communicated with each other with their eyes, and instantly turned enemies into friends.

"Sister, you're so beautiful! Your height is stunning in a dress, and it looks better if you wear a low-V dress. Liu Yifei praised Hongyue seriously.

Hongyue has met this kind of sweet-mouthed little actress there, and she has always felt that Liu Yifei is a very cold goddess, but in reality, her personality looks very lively and close to people.

"Hello." An Shaokang's face was gray, he originally wanted to take advantage of today's confession to pluck Liu Yifei's virgin flower, who knew that he would actually kill an inexplicable guy, he suppressed his anger, and pretended to be enthusiastic and asked: "Are you the rookie online writer recommended by Lao Xu recently?" ”

"What did you say you were going to eat at night?" Wang Yang turned his head and asked about blood coagulation, and blood coagulation immediately cooperated.

"In Taipei, I must go to Shilin Night Market for snacks!"

"I've eaten at Shilin Night Market, let's go somewhere else!"

"Then I don't know ...... either"

The two sang and harmonized, leaving An Shaokang, who took the initiative to say hello, aside, and on the other side, Wang Yang pricked up his ears and heard Liu Yifei actually chatting with Hongyue about cosmetics, luxury brands, and bags......

It's over, Wang Yang said in his heart that after Hongyue was stimulated by Liu Yifei like this, he would definitely start to learn to lose.

That is, Wang Yang didn't understand whether Liu Yifei was intentional or unintentional, saying luxury to a strange girl, in addition to showing off, that is, for revenge.

Liu Yifei shouldn't be showing off! But Hongyue and her don't have hatred either, why would she do this?

No, Liu Yifei is targeting him, because if Hongyue loses, his wallet will suffer, so Liu Yifei is retaliating against him.

Why? The first time we met, how could there be hatred.

Wang Yang suddenly looked at An Shaokang, and he understood.

Come on, there is really a lot of gap between him and An Shaokang, not to mention the character and the like, from the handsome and ugly to distinguish, then Wang Yang is an ugly man.

Liu Yifei also seemed to know that Wang Yang had figured it out, so she secretly rolled her eyes at him.

Wang Yang has now confirmed that Liu Yifei really avenged herself for her Oba!

Sister-in-law can bear what uncle can't bear, Wang Yang turned around and interrupted the communication between the two women, and said, "Hongyue, you can take out our gifts." ”

"Yes, yes." As soon as Hongyue heard this, she opened her handbag, took out two pages of exquisite love letter paper, and handed it to Liu Yifei.

She took it curiously, and on the first page, a modern poem came into view.

Seeing and Not Seeing"

You see, or you don't see me

I was right there

Not sad or happy

……

You read me, or you don't read me

The love is there

Don't come and go

……

Do you love it or not

My love is there

Neither increase nor decrease

……

You follow, or you don't

My hand is in your hand

Don't give up

……

Come into my arms

or

Let me dwell in your heart

Silently in love

Silence likes

——On the night of August 24, 2005, fan Wang Yang gave Qian Qian a happy birthday.

After Liu Yifei read this poem silently, she looked up at Wang Yang, her eyes were full of amazement, and when she and Wang Yang's clear eyes looked at each other, her heart beat faster and her face was hot.

An Shaokang frowned, his eyelids jumped rapidly, and he smiled reluctantly: "Feifei, he wrote you a love letter?" ”

"Ahh Well. Liu Yifei was surprised, she simply nodded generously, anyway, Wang Yang has the word fan in front of his signature, and he also has a girlfriend, this love poem must be written to Hongyue first, and then given to her.

She was already very happy when she saw such a beautiful love poem "Seeing and Not Seeing", this poem written by Wang Yang was much stronger than An Shaokang's "If, Do You Want" just now.

"Fei Fei, read it out and let me judge." An Shaokang said with a smile.

Liu Yifei pursed her lips, and she said, "I won't read it, you can see it yourself." ”

"If you don't read it, it proves that this poem is badly written." An Shaokang looked at Wang Yang proudly, and he now had a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

However, Liu Yifei stuck out her tongue, and she forcibly said: "Oba, Wang Yang's poems are very well written, just look at them." ”

Red Moon mended the knife: "Sissi, I heard that the Oba of the Han Kingdom can't shout nonsense. ”

Wang Yang chased and mended the knife: "Anda, if you think my poem is inappropriate, you can help me revise it!" ”

The blood condensation opened and continued to mend the knife: "Anda, anyway, after reading this poem, I feel that this poem is the kind that can win the championship if it is taken to participate in the competition, and I don't have the strength to modify it." ”

An Shaokang listened to these words, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten Xiang, pretending to look down at the poem calmly, he looked at it twice, and opened his mouth wide.

"What a poem!" An Shaokang was also distracted.

As soon as Wang Yang saw that the enemy was captured by "Seeing or Not Seeing", he immediately came up to shake hands with him and smiled: "Anda, you said that my poems are good, it must be really good, Anda, come on, come on, fan each other, we can have a private chat when we go back!" ”

"Mutual powder." An Shaokang endured the same discomfort as eating Xiang, and the two also became fans of each other hypocritically.

Depend on! This kid is so bad! An Shaokang just liked him, Wang Yang raised his mobile phone and took a photo with An Shaokang, sent a message in seconds, and uploaded a letter wearing the "See and Don't See" that had already been photographed.

The content is like this: I came to participate in Sissi's coming-of-age ceremony with my daughter-in-law today, and gave my dream lover Sissi a love poem, this poem made Sissi praised, so that An Shao was also unworthy, and let the blood condensation god also bow to the wind, in short, after writing this poem, I feel that I am a god of poetry (wet).

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Seeing that this book is almost 200,000 words, I have been in a state of streaking, and I ask 900 collection to chase the brothers to help promote this book, can I give it to big stars for voting, collection, and rewarding?

Can the author have some confidence? I beg everyone, friends who can see this chapter now, I believe you can help the author through the sadness.