Travel through the heavens from the beginning

Chapter 113 Love Poems
Jiang Tianhao was a little sad. He was very frustrated to find that he could only choose science in the matter of dividing arts and science, but Deng Xiaoqi finally chose liberal arts.

Lin Miaomiao poked at his sore spot: "From now on, you won't be able to see the goddess you've been thinking about every day!"

Jiang Tianhao: Lin Miaomiao will be separated soon, can you stop stabbing me in the heart with a knife! "

Lin Miaomiao: "How can the facts I told hurt your heart?"

Jiang Tianhao didn't want to talk to Lin Miaomiao, he moved to Deng Xiaoqi's side and said with a smile, "Xiaoqi, don't worry, I will definitely visit you often in liberal arts classes."

Deng Xiaoqi: "Farewell, I don't need it!"

Jiang Tianhao pretended to be sad.

"Xiao Qi, I am sincere to you!"

"But you are really not my type, I like literary and handsome boys!"

Deng Xiaoqi looked at Jiang Tianhao.

"I won't say whether you are handsome or not. With your liberal arts level, you probably can't even write me a love poem."

Jiang Tianhao hurriedly said: "It's just a love poem, how could I not know how to write it?"

"Xiaoqi, you wait, I will write it tonight, and I will bring you the love poem tomorrow."

"There's no need for tomorrow, just write now!"

Lin Miaomiao booed.

"Yo, Jiang Tianhao, you want to write love poems!"

"I need to hear that."

At this time, Ji Qingkong just came back from the outside, and he went to a few people rather gossip.

"Write and write!"

Jiang Tianhao poked his neck and said.

Although he hasn't figured out how to write it yet, he doesn't want to lose face in front of Deng Xiaoqi.

But Jiang Tianhao didn't have the brains to write a love letter at all, he wrote for a long time under the watchful eyes of Ji Qingkong and the three of them, and then he choked out a sentence.

"I like you very much, like sin square plus cos square, always the same."

"Dude, you deserve to be single! Who can understand this liberal arts woman who wrote it!"

Lin Miaomiao said sarcastically.

Ji Qingkong also nodded in agreement.

"Haozi, don't do things that use your brain like writing love letters in the future, you are still suitable for playing basketball!"

Deng Xiaoqi didn't speak, but her slightly disgusted expression said everything.

Jiang Tianhao was a little ashamed by what he said.

"If you say I can't write well, then you should write one!"

"Just write it!"

"Haozi, come, let Brother Miao teach you what it means to write a love letter!"

Lin Miaomiao was about to show off, but Deng Xiaoqi suddenly interrupted her.

"Miao Miao let me come first, I thought of a good sentence!"

Lin Miaomiao: "Then you come first."

Deng Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled at Ji Qingkong, picked up a pen and wrote: "I like you, like a cloud chasing the wind, regardless of origin."

"it is good!"

Seeing that Deng Xiaoqi had finished writing, Jiang Tianhao immediately applauded.

"Xiao Qi, your writing is really good, you immediately wrote out what I wanted to say to you!"

Deng Xiaoqi: "But that's not what I want to tell you!"

"Jiang Tianhao stop being nasty here, get up!"

Lin Miaomiao pushed Jiang Tianhao away, then brought the pen and paper on Deng Xiaoqi's desk in front of her, and continued to write after Deng Xiaoqi's poem.

She took the paper and continued: "I like you like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking the date of return. I like you like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking the date of return."I like you, like a cloud drifting ninety thousand miles, never resting.I like you, like a cinnabar mole in my heart, full of expectations. "

After finishing writing, Lin Miaomiao raised her head and asked, "How is it? It's fresh, brave and moving, right?"

Jiang Tianhao: "I still like those two sentences written by Xiaoqi!"

"You licking dog!"

Lin Miaomiao gave Jiang Tianhao a white look.

"it's your turn!"

Lin Miaomiao handed the pen to Ji Qingkong.

Ji Qingkong took the pen and started writing without thinking.

The world is so big, but I just like you.Give you the warm sun of early spring, the cool breeze of Lixia, the fruits of autumn, and the white snow in winter.

These are not enough, I also give you the romance and tenderness of the rest of my life.The sun is warm and the years are quiet.

Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for you, how dare I grow old if you don't come?There is a kind of distance, which is close to the end of the world.As long as the two hearts are close, whether you come or not, whether you are by my side or not, I will wait for you quietly.

In life, there are always some encounters, which can last for thousands of years at a glance.

Some heartbeats, once started, will be overwhelmed.Some feelings, once nostalgic, will fade away.Some fate, once intertwined, is doomed.

There is a kind of miss, that is to look forward to the autumn water.As the moonlight faded, I salvaged Acacia alone.I turn my heart to the bright moon, when will the bright moon shine on you?

There is a kind of love that is silent and affectionate.I just want to watch every sunrise and sunset with you, watch the stars and the Milky Way in the sky, snuggle in your arms, and listen to your breath and heartbeat.

You are very ordinary, just a small you in this world.To me, you are my whole world.Everything is you, you are everything.

"I'll go, Brother Kong is fine!"

Although Jiang Tianhao didn't know how Ji Qingkong wrote, but because Ji Qingkong wrote so much without even thinking about it, he admired it very much.

Deng Xiaoqi also looked at Ji Qingkong with admiration.

"Ji Qingkong, you are amazing, and the sentences you write are so beautiful!"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated!"

Seeing her limelight being robbed by Ji Qingkong, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but pouted.

Lin Miaomiao said that she still feels that she writes well.

……

By the way, Brother Kong, you are studying liberal arts or science!

Jiang Tianhao suddenly remembered that Ji Qingkong hadn't told them about it yet.

"Ji Qingkong, do you have any ideas for the newspaper department?"

Deng Xiaoqi also asked with some expectation.

"He must have studied theory, can he still come to study literature if he is a master of science?"

Lin Miaomiao didn't believe that Ji Qingkong would study literature.

"Who told you that I must be reasonable!"

Ji Qingkong looked at Lin Miaomiao, "Lin Miaomiao, as a master of science, I don't want to study science. I'm going to the liberal arts class to study literature. We will still be in the same class. How about it, I didn't expect it!"

Lin Miaomiao was taken aback when she heard the words, he really didn't expect Ji Qingkong to study literature.

"Great, Ji Qingkong and we will still be in the same class in the future!"

Here Lin Miaomiao is still in a daze, but Deng Xiaoqi beside her is very happy. She thought that after leaving the science class, she would not be able to see the two male gods in the class every day. arts!
Jiang Tianhao had a bitter look on his face.

"Brother Kong, you actually abandoned me to study literature!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Seeing this, Ji Qingkong teased: "Sang Xin is always inevitable, who told you to be alone!"

Lin Miaomiao: "Haozi, let me translate for you. Ji Qingkong said you are single and deserve to be sad!"

Jiang Tianhao......

(End of this chapter)