Chapter 243: Going Round and Round

Sunset, afterimage.

In this lonely corner of the campus, it is engraved into an eternal picture.

The sunshine, the breeze, and the blooming phoenix flowers are the best proof of their existence at the moment.

Although, it's just a dream.

But at this time, Wan Hongzhuang had already blurred the boundary between reality and dreams, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if he was holding the moment, the eternal time.

……

"Ah......h

Xiaoyu's back was slightly stunned.

Then he hurriedly raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately...... Obviously, he was wiping away the tears that were about to fall.

She didn't turn around, just lowered her voice and pretended to explain calmly: "I'm sorry, I just thought of something, so I ......"

As soon as the conversation stopped, she didn't continue.

Since it's hard to explain, it's better not to explain.

Although she was deliberately suppressing her emotions, Wan Hongzhuang could still feel the turbulence in her heart and the stumbling between her words.

"Well, by the way, what were you trying to say?" Xiaoyu lowered her head and diverted the topic.

"I mean ......"

Wan Hongzhuang's voice became more and more gentle.

"Look, it's the first time I've come to your school......"

Wisdom in a hurry is not what he is good at, so it is inevitable that he will stumble a little when he speaks.

He could only slow down his speech as much as possible, and his head was racing.

"Look, it's around here, too, huh...... Pretty. ”

"Yes, pretty...... Also, aren't you about to graduate? I thought, do you need to leave some pictures or something? ”

After saying that, he let out a sigh of relief.

It's clumsy, but it's a good reason, isn't it? It's just the ingredient that wants to cover up, and it's a bit obvious.

He looked at it like this, and saw that Xiaoyu's figure trembled, and then ...... Slowly turn around.

There are still teardrops in her eyes, and they will not fall.

It's just a touch of joy, quietly jumping on her face, and the affection flowing between the eyebrows in her eyes is indissolvable.

Looking at the light rain, Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but be a little stupid.

"You say, what?"

Xiaoyu asked softly, as if she was expecting something.

"Ah, I mean......" A spirit, Wan Hong came back to his senses violently, and stammered, "I mean, or I'll take a few pictures for you." ”

He hurriedly raised his phone and shook it, "Don't worry, it's no worse than those cameras, after all, it's a big brand." ”

"I know."

With gentle eyebrows and eyes, Xiaoyu said softly, with a little disgust, "I don't know what you think, you have to use such a good mobile phone, but it's just right to take pictures." ”

"Hey, hey."

Wan Hongzhuang lowered his head and looked at the Apple mobile phone in his hand, inexplicably a little nostalgic.

It seems that I officially started writing novels, and it was also this year, and as for the pen name Wan Hongzhuang, it was also born in that year.

Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it's been planned for a long time.

Anyway, before the so-called game even started, he started looking for other ways, well, ways to make money.

In the end, he still set his sights on the online literature industry in full swing, and successfully signed a contract to gallop.

As for his editor, it's fries.

At that time, it coincided with the most prosperous time in the online literature industry, which can be called flowers and fire.

Naturally, countless myths of wealth were born.

Excited, envious, bipolar, pompous...... Everyone who enters the online literature industry yearns for being able to become the next god, earn millions a month, and reach the pinnacle of life.

Just like at the beginning of One Piece, Roger's words before his execution opened the era of pirates.

When countless people rushed into the online literature world one after another...... The era of big online literature has also begun.

Of course, someone comes in, and naturally someone leaves.

The so-called online article, the probability of success, is almost comparable to the lottery jackpot.

If you mix well, you can indeed have a good income, but just like that, almost all of them are already one in a million, not to mention the signboard gods of those so-called websites......

Therefore, there are successes, but more of them still fail and leave the scene......

Unlike most.

Wan Hongzhuang naturally expects that he can become a god with a book.

But his ambition is small, and more often than not, he just carefully hides this so-called ambition in the bottom of his heart.

You say he's a chicken thief or a cautious...... In short, to the outside world, he always boasted that he hit the street, and then, he made a lot of money in a muffled voice.

Of course, at that time, he didn't think that he could make much money by writing books, but he was ...... With his hand speed, he can also get an extra income of 1, 2,000 yuan per month, and he is very satisfied.

Better tools make good work.

So for the convenience of code words, he did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of money to change to the latest Apple mobile phone.

Well, it's the one he has in his hand.

It was found that ...... The special code is actually lost!

Of course, it can't be said to be a loss, but the input and output are really not proportional.

The full attendance obtained by relying on the code word, at least for a long time, could not cover his expenses for buying a mobile phone, and on weekdays, he did not have any other pastimes.

It is equivalent to saying that this mobile phone, in addition to code words, is basically an ornament.

……

Emotions are like changeable weather, they come and go quickly.

Soon, the two of them wandered again in the evening at Egret Island University, but their footsteps were deliberately slowed down by them.

Greedy, seems to want to keep everything in the collection.

"Here!"

Suddenly, Xiaoyu stopped and pointed to a big tree by the lake, "Here, take a picture for me!" ”

"What's there to shoot here?"

Wan Hongzhuang muttered, he really couldn't understand it, it was a crooked-necked tree growing by the lake, what was there to photograph.

But turning his head, he still nodded with a dogged face, and then pretended to be professional to guide Xiaoyu to pose.

Xiaoyu didn't refuse, and followed his intentions and entered the mirror with a smile on his face.

Then, with one foot slightly propped up, he leaned on the tree with his crooked neck, his eyes looking into the distance, and his face was deep...... Well, this is the pose that Wan Hongzhuang directed.

Specifically, you can refer to those aunts who travel, holding silk scarves and fluttering in the wind......

It cannot be said that it is exactly the same, it can only be said that it is the same.

That's probably his aesthetic......

Xiaoyu barely managed to maintain her balance, and asked with a little suspicion, "Can you do it?" How do I feel...... This pose you are talking about, so awkward? ”

"Don't worry!" Wan Hongzhuang's face was confident, "3...... 2…… 1……”

"Click."

Freeze frame.

"How, how."

Xiaoyu stepped forward excitedly, snatched Wan Hongzhuang's mobile phone, and then ...... His expression changed drastically.

"Wan Hongzhuang!" Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, "Do you want to see what the hell you are shooting." ”

After speaking, she slapped the phone back into Wan Hongzhuang's arms.

In the photo, Xiaoyu is leaning against a tree with a twisted figure, and behind her, there is a bay of blue waves, shining with sparkling light.

Everything seems to be beautiful...... Apart from......