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Su Mu shook his head and looked away.
Ye Ge didn't ask any further questions and sent Su Mu back to the dormitory.
When passing by the school library, Ye Ge saw someone setting up a stall in the open space in front of the library. He looked like a teacher.
Su Mu looked at the small stall curiously.
"Let's go and take a look." Ye Ge was also quite curious and happened to pass by to take a look.
"My dear classmates, our library is organizing an activity. As long as you write a love poem to each other, you can choose the bookmark you like."
A library teacher in charge of this event saw Su Mu and Ye Ge coming over and said with a smile.
"And the selected love poems will be posted on our school's forum. We at Yuhang University will also make a video and post it on Bilibili, and we will also make it into a bookmark. Would you two like to try it?"
Su Mu blushed as she typed on her phone and showed it to the library teacher: "Teacher, if I post it online and make it into a bookmark, will I write my real name?"
The teacher shook his head and said, "No, if you are embarrassed, you can use a pen name."
Su Mu looked at the silver butterfly-shaped bookmark on the table and typed, "Then I'll try."
"Student, you can't just try it yourself. Not only you, but your boyfriend has to write too." The teacher said with a smile, "You can't get a bookmark if you write alone. This is a couple's activity. Only two people can get a bookmark, and you have to write it on the spot for each other to see."
Su Mu: “?”
Ye Ge: "."
Ye Ge and Su Mu were both silent.
Su Mu remained silent because he was embarrassed.
Ye Ge was silent, wondering when the library started doing these fancy things.
Not only do you have to write love words, you also have to write them for the other person to see. This is too embarrassing.
Su Mu glanced at the silver butterfly bookmark, then glanced at Ye Ge, thinking that Ye Ge also wanted to write a love poem.
Ye Ge and I are not a couple, so how could I have the nerve to ask Ye Ge to write a love poem for me.
Not to mention that you have to show it to the other party on the spot.
As he thought about it, Su Mu's cheeks became even redder.
Su Mu took one last look at the silver butterfly bookmark, then pulled Ye Ge's clothes and made a simple sign language: "Ye Ge, let's go."
Ye Ge actually wanted to leave a long time ago, but Ye Ge noticed that Su Mu looked at the bookmark several times and seemed to really like it.
Forget it.
There's no one around anyway.
Ye Ge asked Su Mu: "You seem to really want that bookmark, how about we give it a try?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 243 If possible, in this short life
As soon as Ye Ge finished speaking, Su Mu turned to look at him, her peach blossom eyes full of confusion and her little face flushed with a beautiful blush.
But Su Mu quickly understood what Ye Ge meant.
In fact, Ye Ge didn't have any other intentions. He just wanted to play the role of a couple with me and help me get the bookmark.
Acting as a couple with Ye Ge
As Su Mu thought about it, her cheeks became redder and redder, even spreading to her fair ears. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were like the West Lake under the winter sunset, giving people a sense of the shy beauty of Xi Shi.
The female librarian's heart couldn't help but beat faster.
This girl is really pretty.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t seem to be able to speak, and he seems to be wearing a hearing aid in his ears. It’s really a pity.
Could it be that God gave her such beauty that she could make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, but took away something else from her?
"Then teacher, where do we write it?" Ye Ge asked.
"Write it here."
The librarian took out two blank bookmarks and two pens and gave them to them, adding.
"Actually, any kind of love poem is fine. The requirements are not that high. You can write love poems written by ancient literary masters, or borrow from others' love poems, or you can write your own original poems. All of these are possible."
"Row."
Although it was a bit embarrassing, there was no one around to see me, so I just finished writing and left quickly.
Ye Ge took the pen and bookmark, wanting to write a love poem casually, and took the bookmark first.
But Ye Ge always felt that he was being so casual and perfunctory, otherwise he should be the original one?
But as for the originality, I just can’t think of one at the moment.
They were about to arrive at the restaurant, and there would be a lot of people coming and going. If we were seen by other people, it would not just be a matter of social demise. Both he and Su Mu would probably be posted on the forum.
Ye Ge thought about it and finally decided to choose a love poem carefully, but not in a perfunctory way.
Ye Ge looked at Su Mu beside him. Su Mu was also holding a pen, looking at the blank bookmark, thinking very attentively. The girl frowned slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered gently, and her eyes under her eyelashes were filled with the color of autumn.
The thin and tender lips were gently pursed, as if rippling the entire cloud of fire.
As he was watching, suddenly, in that inexplicable moment, Ye Ge suddenly thought of a love poem written by a gentleman.
Ye Ge picked up his pen and wrote.
While Ye Ge was carefully holding the brush and writing on the bookmark, Su Mu beside him gently raised his eyes and looked at Ye Ge.
In fact, Su Mu didn’t know what to write.
Su Mu felt that he was not good at writing the love poem he wrote.
Su Mu felt that writing a literary love poem was not a good idea and was a bit perfunctory to Ye Ge.
And
Su Mu looked at Ye Ge and pursed his lips slightly.
For some people, maybe this is just a "pretend" for the sake of a bookmark.
But for some people, this time of pretending may be the only way to express their feelings without fear.
Sometimes the truth is often accompanied by a joke.
Sometimes pretending is what a person has always wanted to do but is afraid to do.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Ye Ge's body, as if it was inlaid with a layer of light gold edge.
Ye Ge was writing quietly, and Su Mu was looking at Ye Ge gently, his eyes overflowing with the tenderness of spring breeze.
The librarian looked at the girl who was staring at her lover, and couldn't help but smile.
With the development of the times, the library teacher feels more and more that young people nowadays seem to be becoming more and more impetuous, and the same is true for relationships.
Nowadays, many students fall in love but break up soon, or they date several people at a time, just like changing clothes. It seems that they never regard each other as the only one.
But this library teacher saw "only" in Su Mu's eyes. This kind of love was very deep, as if if this boy was no longer by her side, she would never like another person in her life.
A minute later, Ye Ge finished writing the love poem.
Ye Ge looked at the neat regular script he had written on the bookmark. Apart from feeling a little embarrassed, he felt that his handwriting was really good.
But when Ye Ge turned around, he found Su Mu staring at him blankly.
"What's wrong?" Ye Ge asked.
Su Mu shook her head, blushing slightly as she withdrew her gaze.
"Student, have you finished writing?" asked the library teacher.
"Okay." Ye Ge handed the bookmark to the teacher.
The female teacher in the library took the bookmark, looked at it, raised her lips slightly, faced Su Mu, and said softly:
“Between the green mountains and clear waters, I want to hold your hand and walk across this bridge.
There are green leaves and red flowers on the bridge, and flowing water and houses under the bridge.
The hair on the other side of the bridge is black, and the hair on this side of the bridge is white."
When the female teacher finished reading, Su Mu stood there blankly. Her cheeks, which were originally slightly red, turned as red as boiling water, and even white smoke came out of her head, making her look like a steam queen.
Su Mu's heart was beating so fast and violently that even his mind was blank.
"Not bad, I also like this love poem by Mr. Shen." The teacher commented that this poem was copied from Mr. Shen and was not originally written by Ye Ge.
The teacher took a photo of the bookmark and handed it to Su Mu: "Take it, classmate. This is written to you by your boyfriend."
Hearing the female teacher's voice, Su Mu reacted and took the bookmark written by Ye Ge with both hands. He held it in his arms as if it were a rare treasure, fearing that his bookmark would be damaged.
"Student, have you thought of what to write?" asked the female teacher.
Su Mu shook his head.
"Don't worry, classmate, take your time to think about it. Anyway, my stall will be open until nine o'clock in the evening." The teacher said with a smile, and then looked at Ye Ge, "Your girlfriend should think about it more. Do you have any objections?"
"That's definitely not the case."
Ye Ge replied.
Although Ye Ge answered no, he was still very anxious.
It's already five o'clock. Those who have classes are about to finish, and those who don't have classes are going to the cafeteria to eat. If more people come here and many people come to watch, what should we do?
Time passed by minute by minute.
Su Mu's peach blossom eyes looked at the blank bookmark, then looked at Ye Ge. At this time, Ye Ge was looking around, or looking at the sunset in the sky from time to time.
Su Mu looked at Ye Ge's profile, and as he looked, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Su Mu held the pen and slid it gently across the bookmark.
A minute later, Su Mu handed the bookmark to the female teacher.
When the female teacher looked at the love poem written by Su Mu, her eyes flickered slightly and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
“If I can, in this short lifetime.