"Huh? Why am I chasing you? ”

The smile of the goddess of literature froze.

"Forget it, goodbye."

She lowered her head and prepared to descend the stairs.

"No, never again."

Yi Cheng noticed that the favorability of the system panel had dropped rapidly.

He quickly ran two steps and pulled the man back.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Yi Cheng clasped his hands together, "But, at least you have to explain why, right?" ”

The goddess of literature had an unusually cold face.

This made Yi Cheng feel that winter was coming.

"I can't say." The goddess of literature blushed, "And, ahem, what I just said was just a proposal. Specific ......"

"I'll chase you."

"Huh?" The goddess of literature's pupils shrank, and the whole person froze.

"No, no, it's too despicable to do this in order to improve literary ability." Yi Cheng shook his head.

Mo Xiaotian's eyes gradually dimmed.

"If I really like you, I'll chase you." Yi Cheng looked at her seriously, "However, I don't know this kind of thing myself, I don't want to do such an irresponsible thing just to get a reward for clearing the level." ”

The goddess was slightly stunned.

She never expected Yi Cheng to say that.

"I'm sorry."

Yi Cheng felt a little sorry for the goddess of literature, bowed to her, and quickly fled from the rooftop.

Only the goddess of literature was left standing alone on the rooftop.

"Excuse me?"

The goddess's fingers lightly touched her cheek.

It's hot and hot.

But I don't know when there was an extra tear.

"What a ...... Stupid. ”

She snorted and laughed.

……

In order to cope with the upcoming interview on Sunday, Yicheng fell asleep every day as soon as he got home.

In order not to delay the evening math study agreed with Ziqi, he specially told Ziqi about this matter in advance.

"It's okay."

Ziqi shook her head in the video, squeezing out a smile.

"Since I promised others to participate in the poetry conference, I really have to work hard."

Yan Ziqi's expression was a little depressed.

She still knows about Yi Cheng's dream system, which is something that can gain 3 times the time when she falls asleep.

Usually this guy can sacrifice dream time, but in reality, videotaping with her already makes her feel a little moved.

I just don't know why it's still a little uncomfortable.

"Well, then I'll go to bed, good night." Yi Cheng prepares to turn off the video.

"Hey, didn't you just say ......?"

"Huh?" Yi Cheng looked at her in the video.

"No, it's okay, you go to sleep, good night."

After hanging up the video, Yan Ziqi looked up the interview location of the Chinese Poetry Conference in Yunze Province on the Internet.

Sure enough, it was the Sunday they agreed to be in Yuhuangdao.

emmm……

Ziqi frowned.

……

After having lv2's literary learning skills, Yi Cheng worked hard to memorize poems in his dreams, and finally memorized them on Saturday.

I memorized more than 450 of the 500 basic poems.

This is already far beyond the learning speed of ordinary people.

The goddess of literature was pleased with his progress, but it was still a bit difficult to win the double championship at this level, so she provided Yicheng with another list of poems.

Belch......

"Otherwise, we'll talk about it after we've passed the preliminary round and entered the recording stage?"

"Okay." The goddess of literature said lightly, "Now you should have no problem with your reserves for the preliminary round." ”

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk."

Yi Cheng looked at her with resentment.

The goddesses of literature do not need to accumulate, only mortals like them have to work hard.

Isn't it standing and talking without back pain?

……

Later in the evening, Yi Cheng and his aunt took Xiaobai and Mo Xiaotian on a cruise to Yuhuangdao.

The blue waves rippled along the way.

Reflecting the sunset, the entire sea surface takes on a dreamy color.

The aunt seemed so excited that she lay on the bow of the boat and shouted loudly, oblivious to the surprised stares of the other passengers.

Mo Xiaotian and Bai Jingxue sat on either side of Yi Cheng.

Xiaobai was also very happy.

It's been a long time since I've been out playing with Yi Cheng like today.

The last time I seemed to be graduating from junior high school, the two families went to Yuhuangdao together.

She suddenly missed the view of the island.

As the waves jolted, her and Yi Cheng's arms would bump together from time to time.

Bai Jingxue recalled the trip at the beginning, and there were inevitably too many coincidences with today-

That evening, Yi Cheng fell asleep and leaned on her shoulder......

Xiaobai blushed a little.

Looking sideways, I found that Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian were reciting poems through their mobile phones.

"You ......" Xiaobai was very dissatisfied with this.

"Ahh It's hard to come out and play, do you want to do this?! ”

Mo Xiaotian, who needs to learn poetry, is obviously not a goddess of literature.

She raised her head and looked at Bai Jingxue, and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry. The main thing is that I have an interview tomorrow and I am a little nervous. ”

Mo Xiaotian obediently put the phone back in his pocket.

Only Yi Cheng didn't raise his head.

"Hey."

Bai Jingxue confiscated his mobile phone.

"Okay," Yi Cheng frowned and looked at her dissatisfied, "Then I can sleep for a while, right?" ”

Xiaobai was slightly stunned, and he didn't know why his cheeks suddenly became a little hot.

"But, yes."

She didn't know what Yi Cheng could learn in her dreams.

Bai Jingxue looked at the time.

"There's about half an hour left, and I'll call you then, right?"

"Okay."

Yi Cheng clasped his hands and closed his eyes silently.

After a few minutes, he really fell asleep.

As the hull of the ship jolted, Yi Cheng's head tilted onto Bai Jingxue's shoulder.

......?

Xiaobai's body stiffened, and the whole person straightened.

She didn't dare to move, so she let Yicheng lean on her.

(Actually, in the dream, Yi Cheng has already asked for his phone back and started studying diligently.) ）

At this moment, when the slanting sun stretched the red light onto her face, she suddenly had a wonderful illusion-

It seems to be back to the day when she graduated from junior high school, and she is also sitting with Yi Cheng like this.

He was only a little taller than her, not as tall as he was now.

Yi Cheng's head rested on her shoulder, like a heavy, sweet load.

The corners of Bai Jingxue's mouth unconsciously flashed a smile.

It was as if the whole world was quiet.

If only time could stand still in this moment......

As the hull swayed......

Bai Jingxue's shoulders suddenly lightened.

Yi Cheng's head tilted towards Mo Xiaotian......

There was a flash of fire in Xiaobai's eyes.