“Qing…Miss Qingyue, are you here to see me?”

The man in green shirt stood up suddenly and stood in front of Qingyue with a face full of surprise.

The girl Qingyue looked surprised:”Who are you?”

“My name is Wei Yu. We have met several times.”Wei Yu’s tone was a little disappointed.

“Wei Yu? Oh, it’s Mr. Wei.”

Qingyue recalled it for a moment, got a little impression, and showed a smile:”You are here too.……”

“Yes, you remember me.”

Recalling that Miss Qingyue still remembered him, Wei Yu showed a bright and innocent smile.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“This…this is the poem I wrote for you.

Qingyue took the poem, glanced at it, and said,”Thank you.””

“Miss Qingyue, for you, I will not hesitate to be the enemy of the world!”Wei Yu said every word in a firm tone.

Qingyue was confused, her eyes were blank, she hesitated to speak, and finally squeezed out one sentence:

“Why should I… be the enemy of the whole world? ?”

She is a demon, and there is nothing to describe her. She is not like a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts to beat. Why should she be the enemy of the whole world?

This Mr. Wei has something wrong with his mind.

“ah?”Wei Yu was stunned.

“Can you give in? You’re blocking my way417.”

Qingyue said weakly.

“Uh…oh oh……”Wei Yu stepped aside, then watched Qingyue walk towards Mu Xingzhi, and quickly caught up with him and said angrily:”Miss Qingyue, this person has made rude remarks to insult you.……”

Qingyue shook her head and said softly:”Master Wei, I have my own ideas about who I want to be friends with. Please don’t talk too much, okay?”

“Besides, this young master doesn’t seem like someone who would be rude.”

Wei Yu:”???????”

…………

The first time Wei Yu saw Qingyue was when his uncle had his birthday a month ago. He returned to Qingshan City to celebrate his uncle’s birthday and saw Qingyue when he and his cousin were playing in Qiuyue Pavilion.

That day, Qingyue danced and danced directly into his heart.

So, after returning home, he wrote in his diary:

“I remember the first time I met you, you were deeply engraved in my heart”

“Today, I met the love of my life, Miss Qingyue”

“This time, it must be my true love”

“It’s different from how I felt about Yan Yan, Chen Yi, Yun Feifei, Zhang Xiaotang, Jingjing, Mengmeng, etc.”

“I swear to the moon to cancel all the oaths I made before”

…………

Today, Miss Qingyue performed again. After the performance, one of the top ten people on the flower delivery list will be selected to have a chat.

A flower costs a hundred taels of silver. The elegant guests who come to Qiuyue Pavilion will send flowers to the girl they like. The top ten who send the most are on the flower sending list.

The person Miss Qingyue chooses to talk to may not be the one who sends the most flowers, but it must be on the list.

Yesterday, Wei Yu borrowed a thousand taels of silver from his cousin and gave him ten flowers.

Ten flowers, placed in the possession of any girl in Qiuyue Tower, would be enough to be on the list, or even at the top.

But Miss Qingyue’s popularity is so high that Ten Branches of Flowers can’t even be ranked among the top twenty.

Although his father is a state shepherd, the pocket money he gives him is not much, and there is a fixed amount every month, and it is gone once it is spent.

That day, he went home depressed and wrote in his diary:

“Today, if I was young and accomplished and didn’t feel inferior, I might have become Miss Qingyue’s guest.”

“It turns out that having no money is so uncomfortable. Even if I borrowed a thousand taels from my cousin, I couldn’t even get on the list.”

“Alas, she is indeed my favorite girl Qingyue. With such a high popularity, there should be no one in Qingshan City who can compare with her. Even in Zhoucheng, there are very few who can compare with her.”

“Hehe, this also proves that I have a sharp eye for pearls.”

“I hope Miss Qingyue can put the poem I wrote for her in her room today, so that I can have a sense of participation when he meets other guests.”

…………

Today was another day for Miss Qingyue to perform. Today’s performance was very good. Wei Yu was also very confident because he had begged his uncle for a long time and prepared two thousand taels of silver.

Finally, at the end of the performance, the list was announced, and he was on the list!

Third place!

Unfortunately, he was still not selected. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wei Yu attributed this to his own bad luck.

After returning home, he wrote in his diary:

“Today, I finally had sex with Miss Qingyue……”

“list”

“When she was reading the list, she expressed her gratitude to Wei Yu. I felt that the whole world became brighter and my life was different from now on.”

“In order to express her gratitude, Miss Qingyue gave me a flower. She picked the flower herself. The flower still carries the fragrance of Miss Qingyue. It smells so good.”

“I decided not to wash my hands for the next three days”

“Hehe, I will definitely be able to sleep peacefully today if I smell the scent of Miss Qingyue.”

“I remember that many people wanted to buy my poems in the past, and each poem cost ten gold. Hmm, they were discerning, and they could see that my poems were masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. Just give them a chance to buy the poem I wrote.”

…………[]

Five more days later, Wei Yu dragged his tired body to Qiuyue Pavilion.

In the past five days, he racked his brains and wrote ten poems, which were sent back to the capital and given to those who wanted to buy his poems in the past. Ten poems were sold for three hundred gold.

Ten poems, which he had written in half a year in the past, but driven by love, he wrote them in only five days!

On this day, he was extremely confident when he walked into Qiuyue Pavilion!

Hahahahaha!

He is at the top of the list!

When his name was read out, Wei Yu was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

I was chosen? ? ?

I was chosen? ? ?

I was chosen? ? ?

Unbelievable!!

In this life, I actually have the opportunity to have an elegant conversation with Miss Qingyue.

Oh my god.

It’s worth it even if you die!

After being led upstairs, Wei Yu felt dizzy and saw Miss Qingyue up close. He was drunk.

Until Miss Qingyue said softly: Master, sit down.

He just woke up from a dream and sat down.

Across a table, he stared obsessively at Miss Qingyue’s alluring face, thinking that time would freeze at this moment and never flow again.

He didn’t know what to say, but he remembered every word of Miss Qingyue in his heart.

After returning home, Wei Yu excitedly wrote in his diary:

“Today, I spent all my luck and was selected to have a chat with Miss Qingyue. I couldn’t be more excited.”

“During this half hour, Miss Qingyue and I spoke fifty-five sentences, a total of six hundred and thirty-five words. Miss Qingyue said a total of eighteen sentences, eighty-eight words. I remember it word for word”


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