Chapter 756 The most romantic thing - worry about yourself
How is it possible?
Ouyang Fuqian was stunned for a moment and looked towards Xia Yang steadily.
Why is her name in that poem?
Xia Yang, are you kidding again?
"Walking through that familiar bookstore..."
Ouyang Fuqian came back to her senses only when Xia Yang's voice, as gentle as a mica cake in his mouth, sounded nearby again.
Familiar bookstore?
Thinking of the first encounter, could it be that Xiao Rui was writing about the last encounter?
She suddenly felt a little unsure. Liu Ruixuan didn't recognize her that day and just smiled politely at her.
Suppressing the urge to grab the book, he raised his hand to smooth the hair beside his ears and calmed down: "Okay, stop joking."
"Who's kidding?" Xia Yang came over with the book, "See for yourself, this is a crappy poem, and it can be published."
Ouyang Fu silently acquiesced and lowered his gaze to the page.
I only saw it once and was stunned.
Liu Ruixuan, wearing a blue and white Yunling school uniform, burst into his eyes instantly, with his black and white eyes, the slightly raised corners of his lips, and that clean smile!
It looked very much like the one I met in the bookstore that day, but it was completely different from that day!
She suddenly couldn't remember whether Liu Ruixuan was wearing the uniform of Yunling Middle School as in the photo on the day they met.
"Look, how ugly it is. You're so ugly. Do you think you're a Smurf?" Xia Yang threw "Boy" on the dining table in front of him, "You don't have a good posture when you stand. Do you have rickets? You're wearing blue clothes and you're still...
Can we change the background by leaning against the blue fence? The aesthetics are too bad.”
After saying that, he glanced at Ouyang Fu, and when he saw that she was silent, he said to himself again: "This look is really unflattering."
"He's so ugly, his writing is so bad, and he's so good at it. He actually dares to post his photo on it. If I didn't have time, how could he be so good at it? Xiaoqian, it's okay not to want a boy like this."
Looking at the jumping lines of text in front of his eyes, Ouyang Fuqian's heart suddenly became confused.
Deja vu?
This little poem by Xiao Rui, oh no, is a prose poem, and its title is - "Deja Vu"!
"In October, on a very sunny afternoon, I walked through that familiar street and in a familiar bookstore, and I accidentally saw "you".
At that time, "you" and I reached out for a copy of "The Complete Works of Sanmao" at the same time.
I was surprised and looked at "you". "You" smiled, retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Take it."
I smiled too and looked out the window with a smile: "Thank you!"
The sun painted a blue sky on the horizon, and through the window glass, it spread warmth all over the place.
Like, yesterday.
Yesterday you and I were standing on the street corner, and you smiled and said to me, "Long time no see."
That day, you held a handful of moonlight, passed through the rain, passed through the changes of the four seasons, and met me. We chatted on the street corner in summer, avoiding the misty smoke of the rain, and enjoying the faintly bright first quarter moon.
.
In June, flowers began to bloom in the rain. Later, the slightly bright and ridged moonlight splashed the rain's desire to express, and a rolling summer appeared between the lines.
Perhaps it was because the rains of that season were too slow, or perhaps because the moonlight of that year spread too far, and as soon as it spread, it was now. Look, the poem in the Ancient Yuefu: Just look back at it,
It makes me miss you and your family, together with you and me who met at the beginning of that year, we have gone through many years and years together.
Looking back, the beautiful and demure woman was still standing quietly at one end of the bookshelf, holding a book and reading quietly.
Suddenly, there is an illusion that reality and illusion alternate, and I seem to have met you when I grow up.
She looks so much like you in every gesture, oh no, she looks so much like you in her imagination when you grew up!
Suddenly, I thought of you again. I love you so much! You seem so far away and so close to me!
Whose eyes are you passing by now? Whose years have you amazed? You say, you say?
Whose tears slid down the wine glass again?
Which fallen leaf is buried with a dying butterfly? I'm going, I'm going.
But in front of us is the abyss of falling rain, and behind us is the cemetery of falling snow.
How to look forward to the germination of thoughts, in this late autumn when the parasol trees are drifting coldly, it is harvested into a fatal disease..."
My vision began to blur.
It turned out that he recognized "her"!
Ouyang Fu's eyes trembled slightly, and she turned the ice dragon away from the window. A gust of cool wind came towards her, blowing a tear from her eyes.
Xia Yang's lips twitched slightly, a smile flashed across his eyes, he lowered his head, picked up the sweet and sour shrimps in front of him, and started eating to himself.
Haha, there will be a good show to watch in the future!
Hehe, it’s not in vain that he climbed over the wall early this morning and went home to sort out these magazines and bring them over!
Xia Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the boy with bright eyes and white teeth on the opened page of the book.
NND, this brat is actually quite good-looking! Ahem, he almost outshines himself!
His eyes wandered to the last few lines of words, and Xia Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again.
This Liu Ruixuan is not too stupid to come up with such a move, but he is too bold.
Not afraid of the school rules of Yunling Middle School?
He didn't even dare to go to Lingnuo Middle School to find Zhu Yan, for fear of getting Zhu Yan into trouble, hey!
It was also very difficult for him. On the one hand, he was suffering from reading Zhu Yan's prose, and on the other hand, he was worried that if Zhu Yan was punished by Lingnuo's school rules, it would be harmful to her!
Damn it, this Liu Ruixuan is too bold!
He actually openly shouted out his feelings, Ouyang Fuqian was his longing!
This is better than him!
From now on, he will have to get to know this guy who is not too stupid.
After finishing the last shrimp, Xia Yang suddenly discovered a problem.
Is the "she" in the article the Ouyang Fuqian in front of me? Or is she another beautiful woman?
Regardless of wiping his hands, he directly touched Ouyang Fuqian's arm with his elbow: "If you don't eat, I will finish the food."
As soon as he finished speaking, he came towards Ouyang Fuqian, looked around, and sat back down.
Ouyang Fuqian raised his left hand and gently touched the tip of his nose. Before he could speak, he heard Xia Yang's teasing voice.
"Xiao Qian, you don't have good taste either. You and Liu Ruixuan are indeed a couple. Is the scenery outside the window as beautiful as me?"
Ouyang Fu heard the words lightly, nodded the tip of his nose again, turned to look at Xia Yang, and saw that the man was using chopsticks one after another to stuff the sweet and sour pork in front of him into his mouth.
For a moment, I was a little bit dumbfounded.
"No one is trying to compete with you, why are you eating so quickly?" Ouyang Fu calmed down slightly, "Be careful of getting choked."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yang coughed.
"Xiao Qian, you are too petty. I only blackmailed you for a month. Oh no, I came to be romantic with you, but you are actually stingy. Are you still the goddess in my heart?"