Chapter 154 Happy Birthday
Wang Ge originally planned to fly a kite with Yan Bao in two days.

But I didn't expect to be hit by Li Zhimeng.

In the next few days, the weather was not very good.

It rained heavily for several days, and the sun finally broke through the blockade of the dark clouds, but the wind was either too strong or too weak to fly the kite.

Helpless, had to give up.

Later, he mentioned this matter to Li Zhimeng on VX, and Li Zhimeng comforted him: "It's okay brother, our dean said that when trees move to death, people move to live, it doesn't matter if the weather in China is bad, you can go abroad , Find a place with good weather to fly a kite, there are many places to choose from.”

When Wang Ge heard it, hey, he thought it made sense, so he ran to discuss it with Gu Panyan.

In the end, Gu Panyan looked at her like a fool: "Just to fly a kite, spend so much money and run so far, are you sick?"

Wang Ge: "..."

Only then did he realize that he had been led astray by Li Zhimeng, and he actually thought it was normal.

It's actually pointless and a complete overkill.

Wang Ge felt that he was not sick.

The sick person is Li Zhimeng, he was just infected.

But when Wang Ge went to sue Li Zhimeng in VX, she found that her kite had already flown with the wind to a foreign land.

She really spent thousands of dollars on air tickets just to fly a kite, and traveled so far.

Wang Ge is very envious, and he also wants to fly a kite.

So without grapes, he starts saying sour grapes: "You think that's romantic? No, it's a waste! It's pointless!"

"Why do you need so many meanings? It's enough to be interesting."

She responded confidently, "Happiness is the greatest meaning!"

Wang Ge didn't know how to refute her, but suddenly remembered a line from a character in League of Legends, so he said, "Don't be funny, but be useful."

"Don't be useful, be interesting, be happy!" Li Zhimeng retorted.

Probably in her eyes, happiness is the most valuable thing, and all other things must be put aside.

This value can be said to be deviant.

She was really sick.

Wang Ge thought so in his heart, but staring at the text on the phone screen, he actually felt that what she said made sense.

He resolutely left the dialog box and decided not to communicate with the pathogen for three days to prevent himself from being infected by her.

But that night, he received pitiful and self-pitying words from Li Zhimeng:

"Whoa, brother, I'm such a waste, I can't even poop."

——What should I do then?Want me to cheer you on?
Wang Ge wanted to reply like this, but he held back.

If you say you don't communicate with her for three days, you don't communicate with her for three days.

However, no communication is no communication, but a smile appeared on his face.

Now he is the happy man.

……

In this way, time passed slowly in the peaceful university life, slowly but firmly, from November to December.

As the weather turned cooler, the girls' short skirts gradually changed into trousers.

Girls who love beauty put on thick bare-legged artifacts so that they can also wear beautiful little skirts in winter.

For example, a certain pathogen named Li.

Wang Ge thought it looked good, and bought a bare-leg artifact for Gu Panyan.

But Gu Panyan doesn't wear skirts much even in summer, let alone winter.

Wang Ge asked her why she didn't wear it, and she lazily said that it was inconvenient to fight.

"Now you don't need to fight with others, and it's me."

Wang Ge showed her his biceps, "I can protect you!"

"Ah."

Gu Panyan's eyes were playful: "Who do you think I want to beat up?"

Wang Ge:?
He tentatively asked, "Isn't it me?"

"You guessed it, awesome."

Wang Ge: "..."

"What do you mean, you don't wear a skirt because you are always ready to beat me up?" He was shocked.

"Correct."

Gu Panyan said casually, "Whenever you are unhappy, I plan to beat you up to vent my anger."

"...Then when will you be unhappy?"

"When I caught you cheating."

Wang Ge: "..."

Well, he shouldn't have asked.

"You can also wear skirts, too."

He stretched out his arms to hug Gu Panyan, and forcibly brought the topic back to its original state, "Could it be that my wife beats me, can I still resist?"

Gu Panyan rolled his eyes at him, lazily holding the book and leaning against his arms.

At this time, they were reviewing in the library and dealing with the upcoming final exam, and they kept their voices under control.

Why don't you wear a skirt to beat him up? Naturally, it's a joke.

She just simply doesn't want to wear it.

But Wang Ge was a little guilty.

because……

……

sea ​​sand.

Chen Yanxi was also in the library.

She wears old-fashioned black big-frame glasses, flipping through the books beside her, and writing something in the notebook.

The little raccoon cat was lying beside her, lazily basking in the sun with its eyes closed, motionless.

In the library, there are only slight sounds of pages being turned and rustling of writing.

It wasn't until night fell that Chen Yanxi closed the book.

Putting the book back on the shelf, Chen Yanxi took the notebook, and patted Xiao Lihua who was already asleep: "Xiaoge, we should go."

Xiaoge got up, stretched silently, then jumped off the desk, walked gracefully on the catwalk, and followed behind Chen Yanxi.

It has grown visibly to the naked eye.

Since it grew up, Chen Yanxi no longer hugged it and let it go by itself.

Crossing the noisy city, boarding the bus, and returning home, Xiaoge followed Chen Yanxi closely.

On the way, I even drove away a few stray cats who just wanted to compete with it.

Chen Yanxi also seems to have given Xiao Ge full trust, and she is not afraid of it running around at all.

Of course, it wasn't actually trust, Chen Yanxi just didn't want to restrain it.

When she got home, Chen Yanxi poured cat food for Xiaoge. While Xiaoge was enjoying the food, she walked slowly into the bedroom and sat down at the desk.

He took out his diary, but he didn't start writing, but slowly flipped through the pages, counting his past in detail.

Reshaping herself is an extremely difficult process, and she has already begun to try to reshape herself. For this reason, she has not written a letter to Wang Ge for a long time.

But the effect is not good.

Reinventing herself is more difficult than she imagined.

That's right, the concept formed over ten years from childhood to adulthood is like an extremely strong high-rise building, which can't be reshaped by remodeling.

If it's really a high-rise building, it's okay, you can just tear it down and rebuild it.

But concepts, unless they encounter a huge impact, can't be dismantled just like that.

She can only keep reading, exploring, expanding herself, seeing all kinds of strange concepts in the world, and then fill herself with new concepts that she recognizes, and make those things that do not belong to her and do not belong to her. Ideas that come from her are pushed out.

The process was difficult and troublesome, but fortunately, she has always had the habit of keeping a diary, which allowed her to examine her past and trace the origins of those ideas.

However, as soon as she opened the diary, she would always think of that person involuntarily.

He hasn't written to himself for a long time, and he doesn't know how he is doing.

Should be quite happy.

She is not a person who will worry about gains and losses, so this idea just flashed in her mind, and then passed.

Continue to the next diary.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Yanxi got up and walked out of the bedroom, and opened the door.

"Hello, is this Ms. Chen Yanxi?" the person outside the door asked politely.

"It's me." Chen Yanxi nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Happy birthday to you first."

The person outside the door lifted a cake box the size of a washbasin and handed it to her, "Someone ordered a cake for you in our store."

PS: Shit, I was too sleepy after writing last night, so I fell asleep directly, I forgot to post, mine

(End of this chapter)

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