Gu Yanyuan: "..."
The conversation between the two was weird.
Because they were in the library, the voices of Gu Yanyuan and Fu Yue were quite low, but the girl sitting next to them could hear them clearly because they were too close.
It was a very beautiful girl with weak writing, black and long straight hair, wearing a white skirt, and a pair of retro gold-rimmed glasses. She was very bookish.
The girl lowered her head slightly, staring at the computer screen in front of her. There were dense words on the screen, as if she was writing some paper.
Hear this weird conversation.
She paused with her slender fingers on the computer keyboard, stopped typing quickly, raised her hand to slightly support the glasses that had slipped down, and there was a trace of interest in the beautiful eyes hidden behind the lenses, and an imperceptible expression excited.
The girl casually cut an interface and opened a code word artifact.
Create the title of the book—"President Qing Leng is racing every day", also known as "When the Melancholy School Belle Overturns".
The girl pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.
Inspiration comes from life.
As an online novel writer who has been writing for a long time, she is full of ideas now, and she can't wait to use her hands to write out the entire novel she just made up in her head. As for the thesis or something, let it go with the wind.
Girl holds claws.
This time, she will definitely be able to turn herself around, become a god with a single book, and then marry Gao Fushuai and reach the pinnacle of her life! ! !
Fu Yue and Gu Yanyuan next to him had no idea that they had become the writing material of a certain salted fish author.
Gu Yanyuan stared at the girl who stopped writing in front of him, his gentle expression did not change, he took the paper in Fu Yue's hand, and looked down at how many questions she had done.
As far as the eye can see.
It was a clean paper with almost nothing written on it.
On the blank space, there is a Q version of the villain drawn, which is lifelike.
Gu Yanyuan stared at this unusually familiar villain, the corners of his eyes twitching.
Although this face was transformed into a Q version, he still recognized it at a glance. After all, he sees this face in the mirror every day.
Gu Yanyuan: "..."
Fu Yue winked at him, took out a pair of large scissors out of nowhere, and smiled softly and obediently at Gu Yanyuan.
"Student Gu, does this picture look alike to me? Do you want me to cut it out and give it to you as a souvenir?"
Gu Yanyuan: "... I think this suggestion is not mature."
He held up the paper in front of Fu Yue, pointed his slender fingers at the stick figure, moved slightly closer to Fu Yue, and his low magnetic voice sounded.
"Also, can classmate Chi explain to me, why did you draw me?"
Staring at the young man's face so close at hand, Fu Yue could almost see the two small selves reflected in the other's dark pupils.
It may be that Gu Yanyuan's expression was too serious, such gentle and indulgent eyes almost gave Fu Yue an illusion.
That is, she is actually the person this young man deeply admires.
Fu Yue was slightly taken aback.
Slightly lowering her eyelashes, she didn't look directly at the boy opposite, and slowly opened her lips: "Of course it's because I like you... Didn't Classmate Gu know about this a long time ago?"
A certain girl next to her who has been eavesdropping silently and faster, just by listening to the frequency of typing on the keyboard, one can hear how cold her heart is.