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Chapter 283: During the exam, I thought about the blank test paper for a long time, but all I remembered was those lyrics.(1/2)

Hongli waved her hand.

"I said stop making trouble, reading, the rebel army led by the heroine is about to reach the capital, and rebellion and pacify the world, today!"

"Cass, can this book be bought..."

"Don't underestimate your Hongli's way, bastard!"

Hongli snorted and argued for herself: "Books are Hongli's ladder to progress, and even more so for a good book.

If you have a book that is said to be very good, or if you can't get it, you will feel uncomfortable for several days."

"Then……"

Heiyang tentatively said: "Get it at all costs?"

"This is not."

Hongli showed her dead fish eyes and waved her hand and said, "If the price you pay exceeds expectations, then give up.

I'm not stupid, I can get more good books with this time and energy."

"But then again..."

After a pause, Hongli suddenly turned her head and looked at Heiyang, pointing at herself and laughing.

"My mother has been saying in my ears that ladies from afar should read a lot of books, improve their cultural literacy, accumulate knowledge, and be able to be proud of their books in their hearts.

Now, look at what I read like this, does it look very literate?

Well, Hongli can also be called a talented woman, an intellectual beauty, and has both talent and beauty, right?"

"Well……"

Heiyang's mouth twitched.

"Is it possible that Mom asked you to read books like classics, not those in your study?"

"No, everyone is editing with words, why can't mine do this?"

Hongli waved the book on her hand and argued: "Just like the fable fairy tales you told me before, as long as you can learn knowledge and understand the truth, isn't it a reward?

All of these have been remembered deeply by me and have played an indelible role in my growth!”

"Don't slander good people!"

Heiyang turned his head away with guilt.

"When did I tell you any strange stories?"

"Hey, don't you dare to do it, right?"

Hongli showed her dead fish eyes and said unhappily: "Do I need to repeat it to you?"

"Ahem, no, no, I remembered."

Heiyang smiled and said, "It seems that it's what I said hahaha..."

“It’s almost the same.”

Hongli hummed and continued to look down.

Heiyang lay on her left, stretched out his hand to pinch the page between the first page and the number of pages Hongli saw, so that he could start chasing from the first page, and it would not affect Hongli's reading.

But after a while, Heiyang felt it was too troublesome to hold the stack of paper all the time, so he supported his hand to the page he was looking at and did not let it be covered. Hongli also naturally stretched out his hand to support it, and together they raised the number of pages in the middle.

The two of them also changed from lying on their backs to lying on their side, with Heiyang facing right and Hongli facing left, and the couple quietly reading this novel together.

The two of them didn't read it very quickly, but read it word by word, not caring at all if it would take more time.

They don’t need to think about what else they need to do next, nor do they have to rush to see the ten lines at once, without a lot of pressure to push people away, and without anxiety whipping forward.

They are like travelers walking hand in hand, not caring where the next stop is, and not in a hurry to reach their destination.

Because the scenery along the way is beautiful, they can even stop and enjoy it, and there will be no urging them all day long.

This is the slow-paced life they have always dreamed of, but it is somewhat different from the real slow-paced life.

Heiyang Hongli built her own city-state on the ground, which is a small town that belongs only to the two of them.

From another perspective, they are actually autism. They are closed to their own minds and escape from reality social interactions, which will only bring endless loneliness.

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But the problem is that they are autistic with the people they love, and they cannot feel what loneliness is.

In fact, the real loneliness is that you walk among the crowd, but no one is willing to stop for you.

Unfamiliar faces meet and leave forever. The colorfulness only comes into view. The more noisy it is, the more silent it is, the more terrifying it feels. The louder it laughs, the more it seems to be covering up the emptiness in your heart.

The faces of the same coldness of the old and young men and women were broken into meaningless murmurings that echoed in their ears.

The world is so big, but it seems that there is no place for you to live in your own place. In loneliness, you can't even shout, and you won't be allowed to cry.

You need to wear a mask that is the same as everyone else, and no matter how painful the face in your heart cannot be revealed - you will be ridiculed.

But while they laughed, they envied each other. Perhaps in the near future, they could also vent the pain deep in their hearts happily.

And before that, take the mask and don't take it off.

Walking in the darkness, waiting for the brief dawn to arrive in the unknown moment, and then sinking into darkness again until you can't move.

You know that no one will understand your suffering, and no matter how sincere you say, it will only make people feel bored.

The other party is also anxious toward the next target, and no one has time to listen to what you think, just like you don’t want to listen to their pretentiousness.

You think that people who lock themselves in the room are lonely, but for them, only then can they truly realize their existence and realize that they are an independent individual.

Touching my heartbeat, ah, I'm still alive.

This is called loneliness.

And these two are intimate couples.

Wealth is free and physically healthy, they can do anything together, vent all their feelings in front of each other, know that they are unique to Him, and know that someone cares about them.

This is not lonely at all.

The fearless person is the most pitiful.

...

"Wait a minute, I'll remember something."

Hongli suddenly made a sound, pressed the page of the book, and Heiyang subconsciously placed his hand where he saw it to prevent the number of pages from being found in a while.

"uh-huh?"

Heiyang looked at Hongli with a question mark.

"What do you remember? Don't tell me that Hongli can excerpt good words and sentences when reading books, I will be scared!"

"That's right! That's what you think!"

Hongli proudly took out a small small book, took out the pen in the book, and copied something to the contents of the book.

"This is a habit that I developed only in the Five Elements School. Does it make me look more like a talented woman?"

“Um…”

Heiyang frowned and looked at Hongli, who looked like a good girl, and took notes seriously. He always felt something was wrong.

"I'll see what you wrote."

Heiyang reached out to take the notebook, but Hongli turned around and faced the wall, revealing the back of Heiyang's head.

"Can't."

Hongli snorted: "This is a note carefully recorded by the good student Hongli. It took a lot of effort and I can't show it to you casually!"

"Um?"

Heiyang raised his eyebrows and directly pinched Hongli's fair-looking fate's neck, causing the latter's body to froze instantly.

"Miss Xiaoli, I allow you to reorganize the language. Are you sure you won't show it to me?"

"Ah..."

Hongli suddenly realized that it was really unwise to expose her back to someone who was greedy for her!

Although it is not very safe to lie beside him in this regard, at least he still needs to turn himself in a face. Now he doesn’t even have to turn over the face, open the bag and eat it immediately...

Think about what the name of Shunkow was... Oh yes, sinister back prick, hiss!

"Hahaha, how could it be? I'm kidding, hahaha!"

Hongli laughed twice, and she couldn't move when she was strangled to the back of her neck.

"How could I not show it to my dear husband? Not to mention mere notes, my husband can do whatever he wants to read, hahaha, haha, please spare my life!"

“It’s almost the same.”

Heiyang let go of his hand with satisfaction, looked at Hongli who was free from sleep and twisted her body and smiled at him face to face, nodding: "Okay, come it."

Hongli: "…"
To be continued...
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