Chapter 1: Confession
March stung, the rain outside the corridor is endless, the begonias bend their waists, and the magpies cast the eaves.
A love letter, laying out the bookcase.
Behind the desk, the noble and gentle man didn't raise his eyebrows, and said coldly: "I'm not married, I don't want to delay you for life." ”
The girl who was in love for the first time quietly pinched the hem of her skirt, and after a long time, she was shy and unstoppable, and said with a hint of revenge: "I understand, Uncle Zhaoea." ”
Uncle?
The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
In the past, she called his brother softly.
Qi Zhaowei was a little uncomfortable with this title, and subconsciously reminded her, "I'm not that old." ”
Of course, Wen Queyu knew that he was not that old, but according to the generations of the two families, he and her father were of the same generation, so she should have to call him uncle!
The girl pursed her stubborn lips, intending not to change her words again.
didn't hear her response, Qi Zhaowei was not reluctant, only educated: "At your age, you should study hard, don't just think about love all day long." Did the homework be written? ”
"Written." When it came to homework, Wen Que pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone didn't sound very happy.
"Go get it and I'll check it."
Wen Que was reluctant, and said with some subtlety: "I'm already in college, and my homework has been completed very well, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." ”
You word, she deliberately bit hard.
Obviously, it was impossible to court, and began to rebel against the rhythm.
"Stiff wings?" Qi Zhaowei finally raised his eyebrows from the messy love letter.
The gaze is faint and faint, like the cold moonlight reflected in the cold pool of the wilderness.
"You were admitted to the university with the back of the car hanging up, are you really sure that you can do your homework well?"
"Anyway, you don't have to worry about it, I don't have an account with you." What she said was somewhat angry.
Qi Zhaowei: "......"
The wings are really hard, and it is estimated that in two years, they will be able to ride on his head.
"Okay, I won't care about you anymore."
"Give me back the love letter." Perhaps heartbroken, Wen Queyu stretched out his hand and wanted to take the love letter back, but was pressed tightly by the man's elbow.
She accidentally only pulled back half of it, and said angrily: "I wish you a lifetime of singleness and wealth, and peace without marriage or childbreak!" Good bye! ”
After saying that, I packed my luggage and moved to the university dormitory overnight.
Qi Zhaowei removed his arm and looked at the other half of the love letter left behind, and on the irregularly edged paper, there was only one line of scribbled font:
I want to be your eaves magpie, the four seasons of dawn and dusk, have something to rely on.
- Wen Que
……
Two years later.
The love game "AI Boyfriend" is popular all over the Internet.
Even Wen Queyu, the behind-the-scenes modeler of this game, became popular overnight.
The media has a keen sense of smell, and immediately grabbed the traffic password, and rushed to Langgo Technology Company to block her from work.
"Teacher Wen Timid." Squatting until about eight o'clock in the evening, I finally saw the delicate and cold figure riding a cyan shared bicycle out of the science and technology park.
The reporters immediately swarmed up and surrounded her, "Teacher Wen, can you do an interview?" ”
Wen Ti is the screen name of Wen Que.
She was forced to stop the bike-sharing and looked at the rows of flashing cameras, her eyes were light, "What do you want to interview?" ”
"That's the case, Teacher Wen Timid," Seeing that she was not angry, the reporters immediately asked: "It's that many players have been curious recently, you have created so many different types of Shenyan AI boyfriends, is it that in real life, you will also have extremely high requirements for the appearance of your future boyfriend?" ”
"Nope." Wen Queyu looked indifferent, "In my eyes, no matter how handsome my boyfriend is, it's just a ball." ”
Mass Media: "??? ”
Mass media: "......"
That night, this interview rushed to the top of the hot search list on Weibo with lightning speed.
And the reason why Wen Que said this sentence is not because there is any ambiguity for men, but just because in the world of modeling, all characters are pinched out of a sphere.
But someone likes to sit in the right seat.
Ball?
At the new product launch conference, Qi Zhaowei sat in the chief seat of the audience, pinching the brand mobile phone developed by his own company, staring at the news pushed out by the folding screen, his handsome and clear eyebrows frowned unconsciously, as if he was deep thinking.
In the end, I saw that the corners of his sexy and thin lips were slightly hooked, and there were two points of evil and unruly.
Fortunately, she didn't relent, and agreed to be her boyfriend two years ago, otherwise now, in her eyes, he would be a ball......