Now that the matter was made clear, Wei Qingfan returned to his original attitude and stepped forward to follow Jiang Qinghuai. At the same time, he smiled and teased: "If you were a man, you wouldn't be more jealous of me."
"I envy you now too!"
After Jiang Qinghuai finished speaking, she saw that Wei Qingfan's eyes became a little strange. She blinked in confusion, then realized and explained with a little embarrassment: "Who doesn't want to be so rich!"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "If you want to make money, just study ancient poetry after graduation. Regardless of anything else, the salary must be one of the highest in the same industry."
Jiang Qinghuai made a sound and said, "I was planning to go, otherwise I wouldn't have done the internship."
She had not made a clear decision about whether to go to ancient poetry. The purpose of the internship was to experience it first. But what she wanted at the time was to see if being in the same company as Wei Qingfan would have any impact on him and herself.
Influence.
After encountering such a scene in the afternoon, she did not take the exam again, but with the words "I was planning to go" just now, her decision on this matter became clear.
As for why she went and what she was going to do, she hadn't thought about it carefully, but her idea of going to work in ancient poetry was very clear.
Maybe I just no longer have any scruples, maybe I am expecting something...
Anyway, let’s go first and talk later!
Make money, don’t be miserable!
She paused, pursed her lips, looked at Wei Qingfan and asked, "Do you still remember what I told you when school first started?"
"What?" Wei Qingfan started to pretend to be stupid.
Jiang Qinghuai glanced at him, not knowing if he was pretending, but he still said to himself: "I'm telling you, I don't want to learn from my dad, I want to be selfish, even if I work as a mistress for a rich man, I don't care..."
Ever since she said these words to Wei Qingfan at the school gate before the start of her freshman year three years ago, these words seemed to have been in her heart, especially when she slowly discovered her affection for him, and
After he really became a rich man, he became an inner demon that he couldn't get over.
But now, she found that it was not so difficult to take the initiative to speak up.
Even when she was talking, she gently stretched out her hands in front of her and patted them, looking very relaxed and happy.
The corner was relatively open. She walked forward with light steps, turned slightly sideways, turned around and looked at Wei Qingfan on the outer circle of the track, looking at him with clear and bright eyes, "Do you still remember?"
Wei Qingfan shook his head and said with a smile: "I just remember that I said they were both my girlfriends."
Jiang Qinghuai glared at him and said, "If you don't remember, how do you know when I said it?"
Wei Qingfan's eyes showed doubt and questioning.
Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at him.
Wei Qingfan laughed and said: "In adolescence, when I am in the second grade of middle school, I feel that I am the protagonist in life, and gradually I will recognize the reality... When I was a child, I used a stick as a golden hoop, imagining that I was the protagonist.
The Great Sage Qitian can marry Guanyin."
Jiang Qinghuai looked confused, "I can understand the fantasy of being Sun Wukong, why would you marry Guanyin?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "Compared to those beautiful female fairies, Guanyin is more like a positive character."
"Isn't Guanyin a positive character?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
"What's the meaning?"
"It depends on what angle you look at it."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Compared to the claim that the author of "Journey to the West" is Wu Cheng'en, I prefer that this is a pseudonym. The real author may be a court official who became an official in the Jiajing Dynasty. He wrote about the China he witnessed.
The most intense and complex power struggle in the imperial court for thousands of years has been integrated into folk scripture stories, wearing the skin of gods and writing about human affairs..."
Jiang Qinghuai was a little confused and curious and asked: "What do you mean?"
Wei Qingfan asked: "Have you read the original work?"
Jiang Qinghuai shook his head and added: "But I have watched the TV series several times...the female monsters are so beautiful."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "It's a pity that you were not born at that time, otherwise you could have played a beautiful female monster."
Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at him, but couldn't help but asked curiously: "What kind of monster do you think I can see?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "White Bone Demon."
"I'll hit you!"
Jiang Qinghuai waved his hand to fight, and Wei Qingfan took two steps back to save face, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll say it again..."
Jiang Qinghuai gave up. He felt sweet in his heart for this small intimate interaction, but refused to show it. He bit his lips lightly and looked at him sideways, as if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't let you go.
Delicate posture.
Wei Qingfan quickly smiled and said: "Xingxian... how is it?"
Jiang Qinghuai thought about the appearance of Xingxian in the TV series, but couldn't remember it, so he snorted softly and said nothing.
Wei Qingfan looked her over and said with a smile: "But Xingxian is said to be a fairy, and he also reads poetry and books. After all, he is a monster. If you act, you have to put on some makeup to suppress your original pure temperament..."
"It sounds like I'm really going to act."
Jiang Qinghuai curled her lips, pretending not to hear the words "pure temperament" in his words. Under the influence of the Internet today, the word purity has almost become a derogatory term. When she was in high school, she heard her classmates say, "Don't pretend."
"Don't pretend to be innocent..." is a strange saying, but when Wei Qingfan said it in this context, it was naturally full of praise.
Wei Qingfan seemed to have thought of something and asked again: "Have you read the Internet?"
Jiang Qinghuai asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Today's Internet audience has expanded a lot, and popular works such as "Coiling Dragon", "Douluo Dalu", and "Fights Break the Sky" have appeared, but Jiang Qinghuai has obviously not been exposed to them.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "It was serialized on the Internet. I don't know if you have heard of "Zhu Xian"..."
"I've heard of it."
Jiang Qinghuai nodded and said: "But I haven't read it yet. I read a little bit but didn't finish..."
She did the same, but she preferred Japanese works and had no interest in martial arts or fairy tales. She asked curiously: "Why are you talking about this?"
"I have thought about writing a network book before, including the four major classics and connecting them in series..."
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Jiang Qinghuai looked like his cognition was being challenged, "Three Kingdoms, Journey to the West, Red Mansions, and Water Margin, how can these be connected? Are the dynasties different?"
"Journey to the West."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Wang Mang was the editor of Han Dynasty when Sun Wukong was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain. If Sun Wukong had not been trapped under the Five Elements Mountain, wouldn't he be able to experience the Three Kingdoms? The Red Mansion does not have a dynasty background, although it is actually written about the Qing Dynasty.
, but you can also move it to the Song Dynasty and join the Water Margin... Lin Daiyu and Lin Chong became the original family, and they went to Lu Zhishen to learn how to pull out weeping willows upside down... Or sister Lin was a descendant of Lin Chong, found the secret book left by Lu Zhishen, and practiced pulling out the willows upside down.
How about weeping willow...?"
"not so good."
Jiang Qinghuai gave him a big eye roll, "How could you have such an idea?"
"Because there are four major masterpieces. It's fun to think about stringing together the four major masterpieces..."
"Then why does Lin Daiyu learn to pull up weeping willows upside down?"
"What a contrast!"
"don't know……"
"This is very simple. It looks delicate but is actually very powerful. This is the contrast. It looks gentle but is actually a tomboy. This is also the contrast. Even if it looks innocent, in fact... cough!"
Wei Qingfan was busy with the company's affairs and his own affairs. It had been a long time since he had been so relaxed and chatting with others. He accidentally said something off-putting, so he quickly stopped.
But with the examples he gave earlier, it is not difficult to guess what will follow, especially since he just praised Jiang Qinghuai's "pure temperament", and his unfinished words felt more like teasing.
Jiang Qinghuai's face was a little hot, but he was more ashamed than angry. He gritted his teeth and glared at him, saying angrily: "Go on, finish it all!"
"I just gave an example..."
Wei Qingfan coughed dryly and changed the subject, "How are you and that Liao Kaichuan doing?"
Jiang Qinghuai looked at his expression carefully and saw nothing unusual. He was secretly disappointed and said, "It's nothing. I don't like him."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "If you can persist in pursuing me for so long, you must be sincere."
Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at him and asked softly: "I have heard a saying that if a girl chases a boy, if the boy doesn't like it at the beginning, then no matter how long she chases him, the boy will not be moved, but the opposite is different.
, if a boy pursues a girl and persists for a long time, the girl will be moved... Do you believe it?"
Wei Qingfan said: "It makes sense, because girls always think that if they persist for a long time, they are sincere, and they may also find it very romantic. For example, chasing someone for seven or eight years...it sounds different..."
"What about the boys?"
"Boys... look at their appearance first."
Jiang Qinghuai did not despise him, but seriously retorted: "Girls watch it too!"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "The longer you chase and look at it, the better it will become to your eyes."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Jiang Qinghuai hummed softly, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked: "I have a junior high school classmate who has been chasing me since the second grade of junior high school until now..."
She calculated it, then turned to look at Wei Qingfan, "It should be seven years, right? But I'm not moved at all..."
After a pause, he added: "But the relationship is indeed better now than before. We can barely be considered friends."
"reluctantly?"
"Yes, I don't like people like this. I have rejected them many times..."
She sighed slightly in distress, "Why don't you give up?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "I like you."
Jiang Qinghuai looked at him and said, "I didn't understand before, but then I understood a little bit, so now we are just friends. When I didn't understand, I hated him, but now..."
She thought about it for a moment, seemed to think about the words, then looked at him, then looked away, looked forward, and said in a quiet tone: "I feel a little sorry for her."
Naturally, Wei Qingfan couldn't hear the difference in homophones in the words, so he smiled and said, "There's no need to be so resistant to other people's likes."
"I didn't resist."
Jiang Qinghuai's tone became brisk again, and he turned to look at him with a teasing smile: "Ask me, the two of them..."
Someone was passing by, and she paused for a moment before asking, "Will there be a fight?"
Wei Qingfan thought for a while and smiled: "Probably not. Anyway, I haven't seen him before. It seems that everyone wants to have a good relationship... If you quarrel, you are also quarreling with me."
Jiang Qinghuai nodded with his hands behind his back, tilted his head, blinked slightly, and asked curiously: "Then Li Wanyi has also come to the capital now... Where does she live?"