Chapter 270: Female reader, Mai Sui, how can you be like this? (Seeking votes)

Ye Zhanyan thought for a while and said: "You come with me."

With doubts, Zhao Menglong followed to outside the school, to a newspaper kiosk.

Ye Zhanyan didn't say anything, directly bought a copy of "Harvest" magazine, then turned to the "Cultural Travel Notes" page and handed it to her friend.

Zhao Menglong didn't take it: "'Cultural Travel Notes'? I've read it, but I prefer this writer's 'To Live'."

Ye Zhanyan looked into Zhao Menglong's eyes and said a sentence often used in newspapers to describe Li Heng: "One book achieved a classic, two books became a legend."

Zhao Menglong was a bit confused at first, then his face changed greatly, and then he was even more dumbfounded!

For a long, long time, he stammered: "They all say writer December is from Shaoshi, this Li Heng?"

Ye Zhanyan said: "He is also from Shaoshi."

With a clatter, Zhao Menglong snatched the "Harvest" magazine, stared at "Cultural Travel Notes" repeatedly, but couldn't see anything after staring for a long time, and finally had to take a deep breath to ask for help:

"Zhanyan, don't subvert my worldview."

Hearing this, Ye Zhanyan laughed out loud, then said with deep feeling: "Isn't it? I've been thinking about this since yesterday, when I met Li Heng just now, I really wanted to ask, but was afraid of being abrupt, afraid he wouldn't be happy, so I didn't ask."

Zhao Menglong's eyebrows stood up, his voice asked urgently: "Is it really him?"

Ye Zhanyan looked at him: "It's him."

After a long time, she clearly added a sentence: "Li Heng is writer December, this was mentioned by a vice president of the school and the secretary of the Computer College when they were chatting in the office."

Zhao Menglong's brain was buzzing, asking incredulously: "Didn't hear wrong?"

Ye Zhanyan asked a question instead of answering: "Have you been to Lushan Village?"

Zhao Menglong answered: "That's where the awesome people live, I visited with my dormitory brothers in my sophomore year."

Ye Zhanyan said: "Li Heng lives there."

Zhao Menglong asked: "Confirmed?"

Ye Zhanyan said: "In the second half of the semester, several professors competed to move into Lushan Village, but none succeeded; someone intercepted halfway."

Zhao Menglong was shocked: "I've heard of this, does it also refer to Li Heng?"

Ye Zhanyan said: "When buying breakfast this morning, out of curiosity, I specially took a detour to Lushan Village, but didn't go in, because I happened to see Li Heng at the entrance of the alley, he was talking to a professor of mathematics."

Zhao Menglong was dumbfounded! Dizzy!

Ye Zhanyan reached out and waved in front of him, "Now, do you know why I want you to have a good relationship with Li Heng?"

Zhao Menglong smiled bitterly: "I understand now why he is so popular with women."

Ye Zhanyan shook her head and denied, "Then you've thought wrong, I think most women go for his looks and talent.

He became a writer this year, and Mai Sui and Li Heng's good relationship has been since the first year of high school."

Zhao Menglong asked blankly: "You mean Mai Sui really likes Li Heng? Doesn't he have a partner?"

Ye Zhanyan smiled and said: "Who says you can't like someone if you have a partner? I also like looking at such a handsome guy."

Zhao Menglong was dumbfounded, staring dead at his goddess, really couldn't believe this was something she said.

Receiving her friend's look, Ye Zhanyan was open-minded, saying from her heart:

"We women are the same as you men, you boys love looking at beauties, we girls also like looking at handsome guys, just because of law and etiquette, everyone keeps relatively restrained."

"And besides looking good, Li Heng's literary temperament and musical talent are unique; if he really wants to please a girl, ask how many girls in our Fudan can resist his charm? This is still under the premise of not exposing his writer identity."

Zhao Menglong suddenly asked inexplicably: "What about you?"

After asking, he regretted it! Great regret! Wished he could slap himself to death!

Seeing the regret on his face, Ye Zhanyan laughed out loud: "Don't say, this question of yours is indeed quite stupid. How could..."

She didn't say the words behind, roughly: How could one ask such a question to the person one likes?

Ye Zhanyan walked forward, and after a long time continued: "I once read a book, the book said that power, money, and influence are the easiest to make people lose their bottom line.

I think, for adolescent school girls, Li Heng might be more fatal than them."

Zhao Menglong's eyes widened, chasing after her.

Ye Zhanyan knew his meaning, analyzing: "Li Heng has money, I calculated, at least a net worth of 200,000, truly a rich man in the real sense.

And relative to his legendary writer identity, relative to his status in the literary world and huge reputation, this money seems insignificant.

Perhaps girls with good family conditions and who have seen the world can keep their reason for him, but for girls from ordinary families like us, he is like a poisonous apple, the temptation is very big."

Zhao Menglong was silent for a long time after listening, finally asking with difficulty: "Zhanyan, you, you wouldn't like him, would you?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhanyan stopped, turned around to face him, and asked after a long while: "If I like his writer identity, would you think I'm very snobbish?"

Zhao Menglong was dumbfounded, finally remembering one thing: "I remember twice, you were writing reader letters to writer December..."

Ye Zhanyan corrected his words, "Not twice, it's 4 times, but each time it sank into the sea."

Zhao Menglong's lips were trembling.

Looking at each other for a while, Ye Zhanyan laughed and said: "You are really not teasing-proof, there are more than just me writing reader letters to him, all over the country, if not 50,000, there are 30,000.

Otherwise, could he help 'Harvest' magazine suppress 'People's Literature' for 4 consecutive issues in sales by his own strength?"

Then she sighed: "This is a great feat!"

Zhao Menglong asked bitterly: "Then are you still going abroad?"

"Going, why not go? This question of yours is so strange."

Ye Zhanyan carried her small hands and walked forward again: "Fantasy is fantasy, life is life, just like you like the beautiful female star Gong Xue on TV, we must learn to distinguish imagination from reality.

Otherwise, even if all the female readers who like his books crowd around him, he changes one every day, and even if he shares the rain and dew equally, he can only take care of a small group of people."

Zhao Menglong breathed a sigh of relief, trotted up and walked side by side: "Fortunately he has a partner."

Hearing this, Ye Zhanyan said excitedly: "Menglong, I opened the drawer and counted last night, in the three years of university, I received a total of 91 love letters."

Zhao Menglong was dumbfounded: "You still keep this stuff?"

"Keep, why not keep? I even tear them open to look, it's all youth."

Ye Zhanyan said as she spoke, suddenly saying: "By the way, the day I go abroad, you write one for me too."

Once these words came out, the two fell into silence.

She said this, both as a kind of sentiment and nostalgia for youth, and also to completely draw a period for this journey at Fudan University.

Afraid he would be too sad, Ye Zhanyan teased herself later: "Before leaving, I will also write a reader letter and hand it to Li Heng personally, we are old acquaintances, see if he throws it into the trash can again?"

The fourth period was a mathematics class.

Li Heng happened to step on the bell and walked into the classroom; just as he sat down, he saw Liu Yue walking over from the front of the classroom, holding 5 letters in her hand.

He raised his head and asked: "So many, are they all for me?"

Liu Yue threw the letters in front of him, sat down, glanced at the teacher on the classroom podium, tore off a piece of paper and wrote: Isn't it good to have girls writing you love letters?

Li Heng didn't reply after reading the note, but began to filter the 5 letters.

Finding that 2 came from Fudan University, he immediately lost interest and put them aside, not intending to move them.

The 3rd letter's handwriting could be distinguished at a glance as written by Zijin, he immediately tore it open and read it.

Still the same three pages of letter paper.

The 1st page of letter paper mainly recorded her life at Renmin University and her school learning situation, sharing everything in detail with him.

The 2nd page of letter paper expressed longing, saying the weather was getting cold, caring for him.

This page of letter paper said some little girl's feelings, very romantic.

The 3rd page of letter paper, Zijin said she would go home for the New Year this winter vacation, worship her grandmother and hang xia, etc.

After reading the letter, Li Heng broke out in a cold sweat, what is this situation?

She didn't go home to Qian Town in her four years of university and graduate school in her previous life, nor did she go back to Shangwan Village, why did it change in this life?

Could it be that the world trajectory is developing in a different direction?

Carefully savoring the 3rd page of letter paper again, Li Heng slowly pondered the taste: the world trajectory still hadn't changed, the reason probably lay in himself.

Compared to his mediocre four years of university in his previous life, this life could be said to have had a 180-degree reversal. A writer identity not only changed the economic situation of the Old Li family but also greatly improved his social status.

Consequently, the attitude of some people in the Chen family toward him changed.

Okay, not changed, but changed a lot!

For example, Chen Xiaomi was a typical example. From the dislike in the previous life to the admiration in this life, creating opportunities for him and Zijin to get along, and helping Comrade Li Jianguo find a doctor to treat his illness, these more or less represented some of the Chen family's thoughts.

Of course, most importantly, Li Heng's identity change now made people in Shangwan Village, and even the entire Qian Town, dare not have any more criticism, which gave Zijin the huge confidence to go home.

If it was said that before Li Heng became famous, the Chen family's noble girl being slept with was considered a shame.

Then, after Li Heng became famous, everyone's concept immediately underwent earth-shaking changes, praising Chen Zijin for having an eye for people, grabbing a golden turtle son-in-law that made people envious in advance.

The fact was exactly so; Chen Zijin going home for the New Year this year had her own strong request, and also had the Chen family's pushing behind the scenes.

The reason why Chen Zijin strongly requested it was very simple, there were two:

One is, she didn't go home when her grandmother passed away, feeling very guilty, wanting to go to the cemetery to worship and offer incense, fulfilling a filial duty.

Second, her two biggest love rivals were both in Shaoshi; if she didn't come back during the winter vacation, Li Heng would definitely be left and right in the middle of Song Yu and Xiao Han for that month.

Just thinking about that scene made her feel uncomfortable all over.

As for the reason why the Chen family allowed her to go home, it wasn't complicated, mainly because a grown daughter can't be kept.

Chen Zijin and Li Heng had slept together in their hometown, slept together again in Jingcheng during the summer vacation, and opened a room to sleep together during the National Day last time.

Ask, since it's already like this, ask since Chen Zijin has expressed her determination so firmly, whether it's Chen Gaoyuan or Old Man Chen, they all compromised, choosing to open one eye and close one eye.

Moreover, during Li Jianguo's treatment in Jingcheng, she had been serving by his side, which gave the Chen family a chance to see the easing of the Chen and Li families.

Under the combination of the above various factors, Chen Zijin had the decision to go home for the New Year this year.

Reading Zijin's letter again, Li Heng didn't know whether he should be happy or cry?

Originally, he planned to take down Xiao Han during the winter vacation, but if Zijin came back, whoa! Don't talk about taking her down, it would be good if the two girls didn't fight.

He wasn't worried about Song Yu, Song Yu's Buddhist nature destined she wouldn't have a fierce conflict with Zijin.

But Xiao Han was different; this black-bellied wife wouldn't care who you were, wouldn't be afraid of you; the two girls started fighting in junior high, and now in university, with their clearer needs for feelings, they would only fight more fiercely.

The 4th letter was a bit surprising, coming from Tsinghua, actually written by his childhood friend Yang Yingwen.

This was the first time.

He opened the letter, there were 2 pages of letter paper inside, this old rag had a bunch of nonsense before and after, the core thing was one sentence: Li Heng, I discovered a business opportunity, earning money from students studying abroad.

His eyelids jumped, reading this sentence, a kind of familiarity came rushing toward him, damn! Isn't this the career he and she did in the previous life?

Could it be that this earthy girl had ideas so early?

Thinking of her sparing no effort to persuade him to resign from the civil servant iron rice bowl to start a business with her in the previous life, Li Heng was very sighing and nostalgic.

He immediately wrote a letter back, asking for her specific ideas and thoughts.

Actually, this letter was mainly out of curiosity, because he, who had decades of work experience, was absolutely killing Yang Yingwen in the education industry at the current stage.

The last letter, also the 5th letter, Li Heng frowned as soon as he saw the envelope.

This handwriting...?

Damn! This handwriting was clearly Huang Zhaoyi's, the two communicated frequently with more than 20 letters in the first half of the year, he naturally wouldn't recognize it wrong.

Holding the envelope and hesitating for a while, he put it aside and didn't tear it open.

Seeing this, Liu Yue, who had been paying attention to him from the corner of her eye, tore off another piece of paper and wrote: Why not tear it open and look?

Li Heng glanced at this girl, didn't reply.

Liu Yue wrote again: Aunt's birthday is Friday, are you going?

Li Heng picked up the pen this time, replied: Have something on Friday.

Liu Yue wrote: Oh, I wrote it wrong just now, birthday is Thursday, are you going?

Li Heng was speechless, didn't pretend anymore, directly replied: No time.

Liu Yue wrote: I have already calculated for you, Aunt is in the safe period on Thursday, you don't need to take protective measures.

Li Heng's mouth twitched, this girl refreshed his cognition again, also too damn awesome!

After waiting for a while, didn't wait for movement, Liu Yue's eyes narrowed, wrote: She is still a virgin, I can testify for you.

Li Heng found it funny, replied: How can you testify for this kind of thing?

Liu Yue replied: If not, buy one get one free.

Li Heng was inexplicable: What do you mean, this stuff can also be buy one get one free?

Liu Yue's eyes flashed, holding the pen and writing: If she isn't, you come back to find me, I am.

Li Heng broke his defense, this girl was no longer awesome, but heaven-defying!

Liu Yue wrote: How about it? Is buy one get one free worth it?

Li Heng replied: Not so much, your abacus is known to Martians, if I stepped on your aunt's bed first, you would bring a group of people to rush in and catch that, right? Where would there be a chance to buy one get one free? The ending is either sending to the police station or sending to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Liu Yue beamed with joy: Can't tell, your experience is quite rich.

Li Heng replied: You are still too young, this is commonly known as 'immortal jump' (honey trap) in our place.

Seeing him not eating oil or salt, seeing him dead not falling for it, Liu Yue put away the note and listened to the class and took notes seriously.

Li Heng looked at advanced mathematics twice and would know it, after all, the basic skills were solid, but he still cheered up and finished the remaining classes.

As soon as the bell for the fourth period rang, Liu Yue handed over a note: Eat together?

Li Heng replied: Have an appointment.

Liu Yue crumpled the note into a ball, put it in her pocket, packed her books, and left, the whole process was clean and neat, without a trace of dragging water.

When leaving the classroom, Li Guang asked: "Brother Heng, Wei Xiaozhu and the others asked me to ask you, cycling changed to before school starts next year, do you have time?"

Li Heng asked: "Which day specifically?"

Li Guang said: "Lantern Festival day, our two dormitories will spend the Lantern Festival together, this is the result of the 107 dormitory vote."

Li Heng asked: "You guys agreed?"

Watching Li Guoyi on the side nodded fiercely, crooked his mouth and said: "Agreed, only a fool wouldn't agree, ha, spending the festival with so many beauties is much better than huddling at home picking feet? Only the sexually impotent would refuse."

Li Heng's eyes forced over fiercely.

Watching Li Guoyi pulled Hu Ping to block in front: "Brother Heng, don't blame me, the original words were said by Old Hu, he said whoever refuses is sexually impotent."

Hu Ping winked, "I've seen Brother Heng's in the bathhouse, the capital is fuller than mine, unlike you little loaches."

"Fuck! Who are you calling a little loach? Like a sewing needle stabbing people!" Tang Dailing, the smallest, felt offended, a sentence made everyone laugh out loud.

Li Heng finally agreed.

Although he felt the weather on the Lantern Festival wouldn't be warm anywhere, but the two dormitories had no opinion, he naturally followed the minority to the majority, not going to sweep everyone's fun.

Moreover, the girls' dormitory had asked him twice about this cycling matter, even if there was no time, he had to squeeze it out; face, everyone gives it to each other.

"Old Li, you're not eating together?"

Going down to the teaching building lobby, seeing him not moving, Zhou Zhangming asked like this.

Li Heng pointed his chin to the right, "You guys go, I'm waiting for someone."

Room 325 dormitory looked at Mai Sui, immediately walked away in a swarm tacitly, running far away.

Liu Yue in front also saw Mai Sui, stared and looked for a good while before leaving.

"Huh, why are you alone today?" Waiting for Mai Sui to approach, Li Heng asked like this.

Mai Sui said: "Shihe's family came, she only attended half of the fourth period. Ningning has something in the Student Union, going to a meeting."

Li Heng asked: "Aren't you also in the Student Union?"

Mai Sui explained: "I'm not in the same department as her, I don't arrange other trivial matters in the Student Union except for hosting school activities."

Li Heng teased: "That's great, big beauties have advantages, can get preferential treatment wherever they go."

Mai Sui smiled softly, playfully counterattacking: "Compared to Song Yu and Xiao Han, what kind of big beauty am I, the peerless twin beauties of No. 1 Middle School are not called for nothing."

Li Heng lowered his voice and said: "Don't be humble, look at the many boys around secretly looking at you."

Mai Sui had long been used to the scene of being stared at and stolen glances, smiled, raised her head and asked: "What do you want to eat at noon? Outside school or the canteen?"

Li Heng was troubled and said: "Hey, have a choice difficulty, why don't we play rock-paper-scissors, if you win, we go eat outside school."

Mai Sui's eyes had smiles, "Are you sure? So many people coming and going, playing rock-paper-scissors here?"

Li Heng opened a book, presented it in an umbrella shape downwards, "I count 1, 2, 3, let's put our hands under the book together, whatever it is, it is, not allowed to change temporarily."

Mai Sui looked into his eyes, seeing he loved to play so much, still accommodated and said okay.

"1, 2, 3, punch!"

Just after he finished counting, two hands appeared under the book at the same time.

But the advanced mathematics book was too small, the two hands bumped into each other all of a sudden.

Two seconds later, Mai Sui's face was red, she pulled away her hand, pursed her mouth and walked toward the school gate.

Walking one after the other, Li Heng asked after a while: "How did you know I would play scissors?"

Mai Sui looked ahead, softly said: "Because when you played rock-paper-scissors with Zijin before, you habitually played scissors in the first round."

"Ah? There's this thing?"

"Yes."

Li Heng pursued: "Then how did you know I was more inclined to go outside school."

Mai Sui looked back and smiled: "Secret!"

Walking out of the school gate, Li Heng handed the book to her, "You wait for me here, I'll go mail a letter."

"Hmm." Mai Sui didn't ask who he was mailing to, and he didn't say.

But both actually knew well.

The two didn't go to a restaurant, but found food at a roadside stall, kept buying and buying along the way, kept eating and eating, and don't say, changing tastes, ate very happily.

"This mint glutinous rice cake is delicious, you take a bite." When eating rice cake, Mai Sui felt particularly amazing, couldn't help but send the rice cake she had taken a bite of to his mouth.

Li Heng was eating pumpkin cake, didn't think much for a moment, took a bite of the glutinous rice cake by his mouth, but after biting, both looked at each other foolishly.

Reacting to what was going on, they instantly had no sound.

After a while, he broke the deadlock and praised: "Indeed delicious."

She tacitly took the words: "I'll buy you one?"

Li Heng said okay.

Mai Sui turned back and walked a few meters, bought another one and came back, handing it to him.

Li Heng took it, broke half and sent it to her mouth, "Come, let's return courtesy for courtesy, don't say I ate yours for nothing in the future."

Mai Sui's charming eyes bent, like a galaxy shining, flowing light and colorful, lowered her head and ate it into her mouth.

Don't know what happened, after this, the blockage between the two disappeared, and the atmosphere returned to as before.

Full and satisfied, when returning to Lushan Village, she asked: "When are you leaving?"

Li Heng answered: "Plane ticket for 9 AM on the 28th."

Entering the house, she suddenly asked: "Have you received any love letters recently?"

Li Heng, who was changing shoes, raised his head, "Love letters? Received letters today, why do you ask about this?"

Mai Sui looked at him.

Li Heng didn't understand what medicine she was selling in the gourd, handed the book in his hand to her, "Inside, you find it yourself."

Mai Sui smiled and asked: "Did you tear it open and look?"

Li Heng answered: "Zijin's looked, the old rag's isn't a love letter, oh, there's also a letter from an old reader, the rest didn't bother."

Mai Sui didn't take the book, nor did she find the letter, just said meaningfully: "Don't look at those two."

Li Heng asked: "You guessed who wrote it?"

Mai Sui didn't say a word.

"Done, listen to you, anyway, local letters in Hushi, I've never looked at them, they are all piled up in the study upstairs." Li Heng said like this.

Changing shoes, he asked: "What about you, are there many love letters received?"

Mai Sui turned and walked toward the second floor, saying as she walked: "There were many when I first entered school, later there were none."

"Not even one?"

"Hmm, not even one."

"Then have you torn them open?" Li Heng asked.

"No." She said.

Putting the book and letters in the study, Li Heng took out the clay flute and asked her: "I'm going to Yu Laoshi's house to practice the clay flute, are you accompanying me? Or resting?"

Mai Sui said: "You go, some places on the first floor are dusty, I'm going to wipe them, planning to sleep for a while later."

"Fine, then I'm leaving."

"Good."

For the next week, Li Heng tried hard to adjust his work and rest time.

Go to class on time during the day, read for a while at night, and must sleep before 12 o'clock.

And every noon he would follow Yu Laoshi to practice the clay flute for an hour, didn't learn other songs, just kept blowing "The Hometown's Original Scenery".

And don't say, under Yu Laoshi's guidance, his level was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Friday, noon time.

After quietly listening to him finish blowing the whole song, Yu Laoshi said with relief: "Quite good, talent can indeed make up for everything, going on at the current trend, I'm not worried about you going on the Spring Festival Gala."

Li Heng also felt his level had risen greatly, happily saying: "Still Teacher taught well."

"Little Li is indeed blowing well, this song has a lot of artistic conception, can purify the soul." As the two were chatting, a voice suddenly inserted in.

After the voice, the small room by the wall, the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside, revealing Shen Xin's figure.

Yu Shuheng put down the clay flute, stood up, "Mom, why do you have time to come over at noon today?"

Her eyes turned on Li Heng, Shen Xin felt more comfortable the more she looked, smiling and saying: "Mom had a dream last night, dreamed you guys were married, so I came to see on a whim."

Li Heng: "."

Yu Shuheng: "."

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Afraid everyone would misunderstand in the previous chapter, I deleted a paragraph of content when modifying, the system swallowed a few comments, sorry about that.

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