Volume 1 Love Jet Lag Chapter 5 Who hasn't had a little literary talent

Ou Run and Wang Meijing are walking in the southern section of Yihai Street at the moment, preparing to take the bus back to school.

It's rush hour, and the traffic on the road is gradually increasing, and even when the two of them walk from the door of the movie theater to the bus stop, it is already blocked.

The movie the two of them watched today is the 3D type of "Pudong Fortress", originally the two specially chose the best movie theater in the city for this 3D movie, but they never thought that they were disappointed by this movie.

The screenplay of the movie is adapted from the novel of the same name, which is quite popular and the content is also very good.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's a problem with the screenwriter, a problem with the director, or a problem with the actors, and the movie presented is very bad. It feels a bit like making a children's hero movie, but children may not understand the plot either.

For this reason, Wang Meijing also specially left a message to the author on the Wave Net software, but she was inexplicably scolded as a "mandala", and die-hard fans also followed the author to add fuel and vinegar.

Angry, she decided to take a sip of milk tea to slow down.

So, Wang Meijing not only rubbed a movie ticket today, but also drank a little milk tea. I even had a shopping addiction with my girlfriend on the weekend, which was extremely comfortable.

Ou Run didn't feel anything, but he was surprised why Wang Meijing had to come to Yihai Street to watch a movie. After all, if this movie is watched in another 3D theater, or a non-3D theater in a school, the experience is not much different.

"It's not for your happiness, or I would have been traveling with my dear a long time ago."

Of course, she didn't say that, or she really wouldn't have watched the show.

"Oh, little orange, how did I know that dead ghost released my pigeons, obviously the movie tickets have been bought, and they have to compete with other colleges. I'm looking for you. Wang Meijing explained to Ou Run at that time.

Then she took the initiative to buy a little orange juice.

Ou Run eats people with a short mouth and is soft on people, so he didn't say anything.

The two spent nearly an hour strolling around Yihai Street, each buying a jacket and scarf at H&M. When he finally passed by the gift shop, Ou Run thought of buying a suitable gift for Liu Chuanfeng.

"What should I buy?"

Ou Run looked at the dazzling array of goods in front of the window and thought.

"To whom? Boys or girls? Why can't I remember anyone who had a recent birthday? Wang Meijing asked curiously.

Ou Run glanced at Wang Meijing, "Well, boy, you fellow countryman, it's that Liu Chuanfeng." ”

Wang Meijing teased and continued to ask: "He is my fellow countryman, even I don't know that he has a birthday today, you know, okay, little orange, do you have something to hide from me?" Hurry up and recruit from the truth! ”

Wang Meijing really didn't know that today was Liu Chuanfeng's birthday, because not everyone in the fellow group knew each other.

And most of them will be further divided into localities, just like people in the same country, they will also subdivide that province, and then even subdivide into that city, county, township and village.

This kind of thing is very common, such as the local chamber of commerce, overseas Chinese associations, workers' groups, etc., all like this.

If Wang Meijing and Liu Chuanfeng were not the direct sisters and younger brothers of the same major in the School of Communication, wouldn't it be that more than 10,000 students from Yizhou University were in the same group?

After all, Yizhou University is located in Qilu Province, and a considerable number of students are from this province.

Ou Run saw that Wang Meijing's claws had been stretched out, and quickly flashed into the store. Then he stood inside and said to Wang Meijing: "Sister, don't make trouble, in public places, pay attention to your image." ”

Wang Meijing turned her back to Ou Run, her eyes looking up at the sky.

"Hmph, if you don't confess and be lenient, then you can do it yourself, you choose slowly. Besides, it wasn't me who gave him a gift, what did I do in there, that dead ghost in my family has never given it right. Wang Meijing replied angrily.

"Oh, don't bother, it'll be too late to go back in the evening." Ou Run took Wang Meijing's arm, and the two walked into the gift shop together.

"It's too late, it's too late. What's that, it's nothing important anyway. ”

"Sister Meimei, I still have to study at night."

"You're already a junior in college, and you're still studying at night. You haven't been to evening self-study this semester, the study room is gone, and it's still too far to go to the library. Don't pretend, your own people. ”

“…… Meimei, what kind of gift do you say? Xiao Chengzi was noncommittal, and instead asked Wang Meijing's opinion.

"Hey, I didn't send it, where do I know what my junior brother likes and what he needs."

Wang Meijing couldn't help laughing when she saw the appearance of the little orange.

In the three years of college, there are not many female classmates in the class who have not talked to each other, especially the ones who are pretty, and they don't worry about no one chasing them.

The vast majority of the girls in the School of Communication have good facial features, and they are very standard when they dress up a little. The ratio of male to female students in the college is one to one, but next to the "Sihe Academy", male students from other colleges often have their eyes on the School of Communication.

And Little Orange is one of the few high-quality young women who are good-looking, have excellent academic performance, and have not yet talked about a partner.

When he was a freshman, he was quite simple, and the little orange attracted the covetousness of many boys with his delicate appearance and slender figure.

It's just that she avoided those suitors, and even stayed in the dormitory to read books when she had nothing to do, and didn't go anywhere, during which she read some philosophical works and literary classics that she hadn't read before.

Since Ourun rarely participates in outdoor activities, other boys have no way to start, and over time, these hungry wolves shift their targets. After all, these days, there are not many honest people who are really single-minded.

By the time of the sophomore year, there were fewer people going to the college classroom for self-study, and Ou Run would go to the classroom of his class to study on his own after class every day on the grounds of maintaining his figure, or walk from the dormitory to the classroom when there was no class.

Ourun also adds: "The bed is the graveyard of dreams. ”

And staying in the dormitory where the bed is under the table is even more likely to be unable to withstand the temptation of the bed and take the initiative to fall into the sealed place.

As a southerner, after Ou Run saw snow for the first time, the deepest impression of snow was "cold", and when it came to the winter moon, Ou Run's study position had to be transferred to the dormitory.

……

"Well, I thought about it." Ou Run's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took Wang Meijing's hand and walked forward quickly.

Wang Meijing, who was deep in thought, was pulled out of her memories and walked in the footsteps of Ou Run.

Wang Meijing muttered with relief: "Perhaps, only the young freshman can melt this iceberg with enthusiasm." ”

But to be precise, it's just that the snow line of the snow-capped mountains has moved up a bit.

It's not done yet.

"What do you think?" Wang Meijing asked curiously.

The two of them walked all the way, passing by Winnie the Pooh, passing by the ceramics section, and passing by the handicraft section......

Then Ou Run seemed to continue walking according to the map in his memory, leaving the gift shop and coming to the bookstore next door.

Wang Meijing saw many beautiful books and books.

Wang Meijing was stunned and said, "Do you want to give him a notebook and ask him to study hard with you?" ”

After Ourun swept the rows of shelves one by one, he finally squatted on the second-to-last row of shelves and took out a "notebook" a little larger than A4.

"Sauce sauce sauce! Got it. ”

As if he had found some treasure, Ou Run raised the large notebook in his hand and shook it from side to side.

Only then did Wang Meijing see that above the white cover, there were two "half guitars" leaning on each other, and below there were three rows of words, respectively written "Pick up the light, guitar scores, selected collections".

Looking at this chic guitar book, if she is Liu Chuanfeng, he will definitely feel surprised, no, as long as it is a gift chosen by Xiao Chengzi, he should like it very much. In fact, Liu Chuanfeng usually binds his scores, and he uses a reference book.

Wang Meijing's eyes were full of the meaning of watching the play, and she praised: "Ouch, my little orange, you have a lot of heart."

"No, I just remembered that when I visited this shop before, I happened to see this guitar tab."

"Really? I don't believe it. ”

Ou Run didn't answer her, but walked back again, she wanted to wrap the guitar sheet by herself, so she specially chose a piece of paper that she liked.

That's the color of fallen leaves, and it's also the cover color of classical books.

Ou Run flipped through the sheet music and checked it several times, and if it weren't for the plastic film, she might have double-checked every page to see if there were any missing corners.

While folding the gift paper, she thought about the young man who was a little natural, but also enthusiastic and energetic.

[(September 15, 2018) Master Liushen: Sister Tangerine, are you there? 】

[krysty10ve: In.] 】

[Master Liushen: What are you doing? Available? 】

[krysty10ve: I'm reading a book.] 】

[Master Liushen: What kind of book?] (*^_^*)】

[krysty10ve: A Brief History of Philosophy]

[Master Liushen: Wow, senior sister, you are so amazing! 】

[krysty10ve: emmmm, I just happened to turn to this book.] 】

……

Then, Ou Run remembered the first night he met Liu Chuanfeng by chance.

In the early days of the school year, the tradition of the School of Communication was that the freshmen and sophomores had their own classrooms, while the junior year did not have a fixed classroom, and classes were held in the teaching building, and self-study was in the library.

Because the juniors and seniors are still studying in a small minority, and these people will take the initiative to go to the library. The building looks like a library that stands tall on a flat hill, with seven floors, with a large number of desks on the first to fifth floors, and special study rooms on the second to fourth floors.

Ou Run, who contacted the student union office on the night of Sept. 3, said she had a book left in her former classroom. That book was "A Brief History of Philosophy", and she didn't finish it, so Ourun went to the academy.

As a result, when she returned halfway and passed by the freshman classroom, she was stopped halfway by an acquaintance of the same class, and she insisted that Ou Run make a temporary speech to cheer up this group of freshmen, so as not to delay their studies due to retaliatory playfulness when they went to college.

As for why I found Ourun, it is a coincidence. First, Ou Run's freshman and sophomore academic performance has been good, and I am also a member of the study committee of the class; Second, in the first two years, Ourun gave people the impression that she was a female reader in the new era, and her major was also the ace major of the School of Communication. The third is that she happened to pass by......

Ou Run thought it was just a few words of encouraging chicken soup, so he agreed.

As soon as she walked into the classroom, she saw similar faces and the unique taste of the classroom during her freshman military training.

She understands all this, because the end of military training in the afternoon is already half past five, and she will go to evening self-study at seven o'clock, and it will take about 20 minutes to walk from the training ground to the dormitory no matter how fast she is. But the point is that there is more than one person in a dormitory.

However, things were a little more unexpected than expected. Maybe it's because most of the female classmates in that class train during the day, and they don't dress up much.

As soon as this group of boys saw Ou Run, they all excitedly rushed adrenaline, and even began to whistle and joke.

The two bold and unqualified boys in the front row even stretched out their groping hands, and Ou Run hurriedly retreated to dodge, so that she crutches her foot when she went to the podium and almost fell.

At that moment, it was not the hanging lamp that swayed, but the eyes that stared at the lamp.

But a boy stood up with lightning speed, and while beating away the salty pig's hand, he helped Ou Run.