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Chapter 20 Just want to be friends, only friends

"You've got a perfect bartending opportunity"

"You've got a perfect bartending opportunity"

What the hell are two perfect bartending opportunities? Will the system later give rewards related to cooking?

Although Qiu Yuan doesn't know when these two rewards will be used, in Qiu Yuan's opinion they are much better than the rewards in terms of money and skill points.

A poem in exchange for two glasses of wine seems like a good deal?

But what really made Qiu Yuan feel right was the expression on Lin Wanxiang's face at this time.

Now Wanxiang's little face was tense, her pretty eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her lips were pursed tightly.

The slightly angry look on her face made people want to pinch her smooth cheeks.

She was angry, which was a good sign in Qiuyuan's opinion.

Being angry means being emotional, and it also means that Wanxiang girl is really serious. When Qiu Yuan looked at her, she also raised her head and looked into Qiu Yuan's eyes.

Wanxiang girl didn't have any other expression. She pointed at the notebook to remind Qiu Yuan, 'Don't look at her! Quickly pronounce the word 'eye'!'

They started to feel like friends.

Qiu Yuan turned the gel pen in his hand. Lin Wanxiang would never be angry with Qiu Yuan when she first came to the library.

When the two people communicated before, they were strangers. They maintained an invisible distance and treated each other very politely.

Politeness also means alienation. When a girl uses honorifics when speaking to you, it basically means that the relationship between the two has just begun, or that there is basically no chance.

Now Wanxiang feels a little willful.

A woman's unruliness and willfulness are very precious and precious things to a spare tire and a licker, because it is impossible for her to be willful to an annoying person.

And Qiuyuan also determined that these eternal quatrains were something that would make Wanxiang excited and eager.

This is like what 520 red envelopes are to the woman Ren Ying. As long as Qiu Yuan sends red envelopes to Ren Ying every once in a while, she will be happy even if she doesn't like Qiu Yuan.

Then the system will happily reward Qiu Yuan.

The method of mining has been found, all that's left is to lick... Phew, let's see how many rewards we can dig out!

Qiu Yuan did not let Lin Wanxiang wait too long. She said this tricky word because she knew that Qiu Yuan would have to think about it for a long time. At this time, he could not do what she wanted and give her some surprises. Making things beyond her control would give the girl the impression

A little deeper.

Of course...what is beyond control must be a 'surprise', not a 'fright'.

The second line of the poem written by Qiu Yuan is undoubtedly also a surprise.

"Look back and smile with all your beauty. The pink and white in the Sixth Palace have no color."

Lin Wanxiang took the notebook and softly read out the poem Qiu Yuan wrote on the notebook.

Just like the previous sentence, after reciting it for the first time, Lin Wanxiang felt that it was not enough and she recited it softly a second time, a third time, and a fourth time...

When she was immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of this poem, a small piece of paper suddenly broke into her sight. This small piece of paper was secretly hidden by Qiu Yuan. On the piece of paper was written...

'The way you snickered when you read the poem perfectly fits the meaning of the poem.'

Smirking? Did I? Lin Wanxiang raised her head and looked at Qiu Yuan in surprise. Looking at Qiu Yuan's unclear expression, she suddenly found that the corners of her mouth had uncontrollably curled up slightly.

It's like when reading a novel, when the hero and heroine are giving sweets to each other, I can't help but show that aunt's smile on the corner of my mouth.

Lin Wanxiang had this expression on her face now. She once again realized her gaffe, and a slight blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

She really couldn't stand Qiu Yuan's gaze, so she had no choice but to cover her cheek with her notebook.

So cute.

Qiu Yuan discovered that this Wan Xiang girl, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, still had a side of being a little girl. As long as she was trained appropriately, Qiu Yuan might be able to see her more shy side.

Wanxiang girl adjusted quickly. When she put down the notebook in her hand again, her expression returned to its previous calmness.

But she was very conflicted inside.

This poem is also well written! Both the artistic conception and the rhythm make Lin Wanxiang feel lingering and even a little addicted.

The reason for addiction is... Can he still write such good verses?

Lin Wanxiang looked up at Qiu Yuan, who looked confident. Qiu Yuan's expression told Lin Wanxiang... He still had a lot in stock!

This made Lin Wanxiang very confused. Qiu Yuan's guess was right...she longed to read more poems that were exquisite and fascinating, and this was the spiritual food she had always wanted.

The problem is that her body is already protesting.

Lin Wanxiang did not eat the xiaolongbao sent by Zhao Hanwei in the morning. She had been hungry since early morning and now she only drank a little mineral water.

The hunger in her belly kept reminding Lin Wanxiang to hurry up and have lunch. She just had to ask Qiu Yuan to come to the library to play with Flying Flowers next time!

But she wants more! Now!

"The next word is mountain." Lin Wanxiang wrote a new topic in her notebook and handed it to Qiu Yuan.

The word "mountain" is also very easy to write in poetry, but Qiu Yuan didn't write it so fast this time. He thought about it for about three or four minutes. This was also to keep Wanxiang girl anxious for a while.

If before, Wanxiang would have been dismissed if she couldn't write a poem, but now Wanxiang would rather sit here and wait a little longer, and wait for Qiu Yuan to write the poem.

There are many poems about mountains. Qiu Yuan feels that the most representative and shocking one is actually...

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains."

Lin Wanxiang couldn't wait to take the notebook from Qiu Yuan's hand, and after reading this poem softly, she felt her whole body trembling slightly.

So passionate, this is the only comment Wanxiang can think of.

After she finished shaking, the system still gave the reward to Qiu Yuan.

"Your singing skills +2"

After that, Lin Wanxiang asked Qiu Yuan to pick her up a few more times. This female ghost really showed no mercy at all when it came to sucking up Qiu Yuan's essence.

But Qiu Yuan didn't give it that much. Every time the night girl wrote a word and asked Qiu Yuan to pick it up, Qiu Yuan would deliberately delay it for a while.

At first it was three to four minutes, and later it was five to six minutes.

Wanxiang girl was waiting anxiously while she was writing. After Qiu Yuan finished writing and handed the notebook to her, she would be like a little girl who received a bunch of red envelopes from her elders during the Spring Festival, happily holding them.

Read it carefully in your notebook.

Of course, Lin Wanxiang couldn't make such an expression of joy. Her expression changes were very ladylike, but the smile she showed unconsciously while holding the notebook was still very eye-catching to Qiu Yuan.

With such a simple Fei Hua Ling game, Qiu Yuan and Lin Wanxiang played it from 12:30 noon to 1:30 pm!

When the number of people in the library gradually increased, Qiu Yuan found that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Damn it! This female ghost Lin Wanxiang really wants her own life!

The sleepiness of not sleeping all night crazily gnawed away at Qiu Yuan's only consciousness, while Lin Wanxiang on the other side was still staring at Qiu Yuan with longing eyes, as if not draining all the ink from Qiu Yuan's head.

She won't leave today!

Now Qiuyuan is so sleepy that she wants to vomit, while Wanxiang is so hungry that she can only vomit stomach acid.

But the girl had no intention of going to eat. She stared at Qiu Yuan with her ghostly eyes, looking like a haunting female ghost.

So... Is Wanxiang Girl a diamond mine or a depleted uranium mine?

Qiu Yuan felt that he should take some protective measures when digging.

But Lin Wanxiang was mortal after all, and she was probably dizzy from hunger. The title of the Flying Flower Order given to Qiu Yuan again was not the word "Red Bean", but the word "Red Bean".

When Lin Wanxiang wrote the two words "红豆", she suddenly thought about erasing these two words with her pen.

She was so hungry that she wanted to drink red bean porridge, so she wrote this word in her notebook in a daze.

But Qiu Yuan didn't give her a chance to change it, and snatched the notebook back directly. Lin Wanxiang stubbornly wanted to get her notebook back, but Qiu Yuan's other hand stretched out to ask her for the gel pen.

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In the end, Lin Wanxiang was no longer as stubborn as Qiu Yuan, so she had to let go of the notebook and hand the pen to Qiu Yuan, silently watching Qiu Yuan compose poems with red beans.

Qiu Yuan wrote very quickly this time, mainly because Qiu Yuan felt that if he kept digging, he might really die suddenly in the library, so he finally gave Wan Xiang a complete poem.

"Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, a few branches will bloom. I hope you will pick more of them. This is the most loved thing."

Lin Wanxiang read the poem written by Qiu Yuan carefully, and she felt a little touched... Lin Wanxiang was not stupid, and her personality was not dull. Coupled with her literary accomplishment, she quickly understood that Qiu Yuan wrote this poem.

meaning.

Is this a confession to me? The meaning of this poem seems to be a confession.

Lin Wanxiang raised her head and glanced at Qiu Yuan, who was holding her eyelids open. She tapped the surface of the notebook with a water-based pen.

She was thinking of a tactful way to reject Qiu Yuan's confession.

She really didn't want to focus on dating during college, and she only regarded Qiu Yuan as a friend she had just met.

But Lin Wanxiang was worried that after she rejected Qiu Yuan, the Flying Flower Order would not be able to continue playing in the future.

Many boys who chased him in the past were like this. They were attentive to her when they first met, but disappeared without a trace after she refused to confess her love. Some extreme guys would even deliberately retaliate.

Lin Wanxiang didn't want Qiu Yuan to disappear without a trace.

At least for the sake of the poems written by Qiu Yuan, she wrote a sentence in her notebook with a hint of solicitation, and then handed it to Qiu Yuan.

'Qiu Yuan, can we just be ordinary friends and classmates?'

What? Your head is finally dizzy from hunger? Qiu Yuan was slightly confused when he saw this line of words.

But after realizing it, Qiu Yuan felt that this was a good sign!

Qiu Yuan finally found a way to dig this diamond mine. If the diamond mine commits suicide again, Qiu Yuan really has no place to cry!

But how to say it? Qiu Yuan watched Wanxiang girl biting her lower lip, waiting for a reply with some anxiety and fear.

At this time, as a professional licker and spare tire, the best reply is, 'It's okay, I just want to be friends with you.'

And...under my conditions, I can only be friends with you.

If you don't answer like this, you may not even be friends.

But...I refuse!

Qiu Yuan wrote a long list of words in his notebook and gave it to Lin Wanxiang. Lin Wanxiang glanced at Qiu Yuan's reply with some anxiety.

"You are the person who made my heart beat the first time I saw you. How can I be willing to just be friends?" Lin Wanxiang's heart skipped a beat when she saw this reply, but there was more behind.

'I'm kidding! I'm lying to you... I already have someone I like, but it's not you, Miss Wanxiang. Today's Feihua Order ends here. I will wait for you here at noon tomorrow.'

Lin Wanxiang was a little frightened when she saw the reply and patted her chest. When she looked at Qiu Yuan again, she showed a somewhat relaxed smile.

'Then I'm leaving, and I'll come back tomorrow.'

After Lin Wanxiang wrote this line and showed it to Qiu Yuan, she stood up and left the library with satisfaction.

Is there someone you like?

Qiu Yuan looked at the pile of rewards given by the system.

"Your singing skills +1"

"You received a reward of 300 yuan"

"You have been given a perfect opportunity to write a novel·Ten chapters"

Of course, Qiu Yuan already has someone he likes. From the beginning to the end, there is only one person Qiu Yuan likes... and that is himself.

After Qiu Yuan watched Lin Wanxiang's back disappear into the library, he was finally completely overwhelmed by his thoughts.

Qiu Yuan didn't think too much, he just hugged his beloved little pillow and fell into a deep sleep on the table in the library.

Damn! So tired!


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