Therefore, he only roughly remembered that Song Xiaoxue seemed to be a somewhat gloomy little girl, and could not remember anything else.
Of course, it is not easy to remember the names of elementary school classmates. Thanks to Huo Ziming's extraordinary memory ability, who else would remember so many names.
"Yes, you still remember her!" Sheng Rumeng said in surprise, "She is my cousin. I was not in City A when I was in elementary school. I didn't transfer back until middle school, so I couldn't be your classmate..."
Huo Ziming interrupted her rudely: "You said the idea for this advertisement was yours?"
Sheng Rumeng bit her lip, her face a little frightened and pitiful: "What? Don't you believe it?"
"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just... why would you give your creativity to your cousin?"
Huo Ziming felt a little dizzy.
"It's like this. At that time, my cousin wanted to do an advertisement for a dessert shop. She had no inspiration, so she asked me. I suddenly remembered that I had written a novel like this...
Five years ago, it was published in the "Garden of Dreams" magazine... It tells the story of a pair of boys and girls, and it feels pretty good...
I showed it to Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue thought it was pretty good, so she processed it and modified it, and it became this advertisement...
Originally I just wanted to give it a try, but who knew it turned out to be a huge success, the performance of the Snow Lotus Company increased significantly, and my cousin also got promoted..."
"The original creation is you..." Huo Ziming didn't look at Sheng Rumeng, nor did he listen to what she said later, he just thought blankly...
If it is true that this story was originally created by someone else, then Su Mo really copied it...
Huo Ziming suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. Of course Su Mo copied it. Even if the original was not Sheng Rumeng but Zhang San and Li Si, isn't it conclusive that she copied it?
If it weren't for why she was so obsessed with him at that time and still had to sacrifice herself, wouldn't this be a sign of something evil in her heart?
But why, why deep down in my heart, do I still leave so much room for her?
It seems that there is still a small belief, telling myself that she may not have copied it...
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"Ziming, do you really like this story?" Sheng Rumeng tugged on Huo Ziming's sleeves.
"Well, I like it very much."
"How I wish the hero and heroine in the story were you and me..." Sheng Rumeng held Huo Ziming's wrist tightly, her cheeks flushed, and she tried to talk, "You and I were classmates in middle school, but we are really good friends.
I hope to get to know you earlier. If I had been in City A when I was in elementary school, I would have gotten to know you earlier, and maybe we would have become friends by then, and maybe you would have liked me a little bit too..."
"It's not too late."
Huo Ziming himself was surprised, how could he say such a thing.
He frowned, but Sheng Rumeng looked at him in surprise: "Ziming, what did you say? What did you say?"
"Oh, I didn't say anything, don't mind." Huo Ziming sighed.
"Rumeng, I am a very career-minded person. If I want to be the woman next to me, I will definitely not have much time to accompany her, nor will I have much thought to make her happy.
I am not a delicate and gentle man, on the contrary, I am rigid, stubborn, and boring... Even so, do you still like me?"
This chapter has been completed!