After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Jiang Yi didn't dare to see Li Qiuran.

"I-I went to sleep."

Jiang Yi's voice was so low that after speaking, she was about to turn around and sleep with Li Qiuran on her back.

But Li Qiuran grabbed both arms.

"Qiu Ran~"

Jiang Yi's voice was trembling, and her body was tense.

"Xiaoyi, don't you have to behave well?"

Li Qiuran leaned against Jiang Yi's red earlobe, and her soft voice made Jiang Yi's body tingle.

"Aren't you kidding~"

"It was a joke before."

"But you've made me like this, you have to help me!"

Listening to Li Qiuran's words, Jiang Yi panicked, with a flustered face.

"How can you blame me?"

Jiang Yi's head was shaking like a rattle. She couldn't throw the blame away from her.

"If you hadn't touched me randomly, how could I have done this?"

"Strong words make sense!"

"It's obviously your fault"

"Then I don't care!"

Li Qiuran said roguely.

Jiang Yi: "I don't want it!"

"Xiaoyi, you don't want me to feel so uncomfortable."

Jiang Yi: "I can't!"

"It's okay, I'll teach you, just do as I say.!"

Jiang Yi: "Qiuran, me, me"

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"You mustn't laugh at me!"

Jiang Yi was so embarrassed that she didn't want to agree.

But Li Qiuran was thick-skinned and even coaxed and lied, so Jiang Yi had no choice but to agree.

However, Li Qiuran waited for a long time, but could not feel any movement.

"Xiaoyi, can we start?"

"Good, good."

Li Qiuran looked over and saw Jiang Yi's cheeks were flushed.

. . . . . .
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After half an hour.

There was peace in the bedroom.

"Let's sleep."

Li Qiuran looked relaxed and hugged Jiang Yi as she fell asleep.

the next day.

When Li Qiuran woke up, the person in his arms was gone.

Looking at the time, it was only 06:30 in the morning.

Did Xiaoyi get up so early?

Li Qiuran went to bed very early last night and was no longer sleepy.

Just when Li Qiuran folded the quilt, picked up the phone and prepared to leave the bedroom, Jiang Yi came back.

There was also a bottle in his hand.

"You're awake."

Jiang Yi's cheeks heated up and she whispered.

"Well, Xiaoyi, what is that in your hand?"

"Air freshener."

Li Qiuran wanted to ask something else, but Jiang Yi walked to the bed and sprayed air freshener.

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Then the whole house.

Jiang Yi finished spraying, blushed and ran away.

Now there is no strange smell in the bedroom, only a faint fragrance remains.

Li Qiuran also came out of the bedroom and found that not only Jiang Yi had gotten up early.

The whole family woke up.

Jiang Yi's mother is preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Jiang Yue is helping.

Jiang Yi was cleaning the house.

Jiang Yi's father walked into the study.

You are the laziest when it comes to cooperating with you.

"Xiaoyi."

Li Qiuran walked to Jiang Yi who was wiping the coffee table.

"what happened?"

"Give me a piece of paper and a pen."

"what?"

"Didn't I agree to write a song for you last night?"

"Oh, alright."

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up and she had a bright smile on her face.

"Ah~"

"I forgot I didn't bring my schoolbag!"

"The pen and paper are at school."

"But my dad's study has a lot of them. I'll take you to get them."

Jiang Yi dragged Li Qiuran to Jiang Yi's father's study.

"Qiuran, Xiaoyi, why are you here in the study?"

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Yi's father sat at the desk and looked at the two of them.

"Uncle, I took a piece of paper and a pen and promised Xiaoyi to write a song for her."

"Let's practice today."

"When the time comes, Xiaoyi and I will sing at Sister Jiang Yue's wedding."

Li Qiuran explained with a chuckle.

Jiang Yi opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "Qiu Ran, are you going to write a chorus song?"

"Ah."

"great."

Jiang Yi jumped three feet high and was unwilling to let go of Li Qiuran's arm.

If his father hadn't been here, Jiang Yi would have thrown herself into Li Qiuran's arms.

"I only have pens here. You can take one."

Jiang Yi's father handed a blank notebook to Li Qiuran, and then pointed to the pen in the pen holder.

Li Qiuran randomly selected one and then started drawing.

"System, come out to work."

The big roulette wheel spins slowly.

20 points were lost. "Congratulations to the host for getting the song [Elope to the Moon]"

Li Qiuran absorbed all the information of the song and then started writing.

Jiang Yi stood behind Li Qiuran, staring at the paper intently.

[Actually, you are a cruel and ruthless thief
Steal my heart my breath and my name

You are the one who kidnapped me

I'm on the back seat of the motorcycle, blowing the wind and fleeing mediocrity

One, two, three hold hands, four, five, six raise their heads

We eloped to the moon in [-]]

Li Qiuran wrote the entire lyrics in one breath.

The neat regular script turned into a beating note in Jiang Yi's eyes, hitting her soul.

"Well, here it is for you."

Li Qiuran handed over the paper.

Jiang Yi's breathing was a little rapid.

This song!
This song was given to her by Qiu Ran!

Jiang Yi put her hands together gently and focused her eyes on the lyrics, reading them word by word from beginning to end.

The more you look at your heart, the happier you will be.

Li Qiuran saw that Jiang Yi was fascinated and didn't bother her.

Instead, he walked to Jiang Yi's father.

At this moment, Jiang Yi's father was looking at a poetry book, and on the paper next to him was a poem he had just finished writing.

That is an ancient poem.

"Uncle, do you also like ancient poetry?"

"Yes."

"On weekdays, I just like to study some poetry and other literature."

"But to most people, literature is just useless stuff."

Jiang Yi's father nodded.

"Uncle, this is wrong."

"People are like rice and steel, and literature is spiritual food."

"Human life is limited, but the life of literature created by humans is indeed unlimited. The brilliant culture handed down by China from ancient times to the present is the best proof of this."

Jiang Yi's father smiled brightly, his deep eyes filled with deep appreciation, and then asked: "Qiuran, do you also like literature?"

"Well, I guess I like it."

"I'm going to try writing novels recently, and I might also like poems in the future."

Li Qiuran nodded. He had also drawn a poem from the system before.

Jiang Yi's father nodded, "It's good. Try it more."

"Well, your college major is mathematics. It would be better if you majored in literature."

"But you can communicate more with Xiao Yi."

"Although this girl is usually very unconventional, she still has some literary qualities."

Jiang Yi slowly put away the lyrics, calmed down the excitement in her heart, and finally looked at the two of them.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"What to communicate?"

Jiang Yi came forward.

Li Qiuran joked: "Uncle asked you to communicate more with me, follow me to learn literary knowledge and enhance your literary literacy."

Jiang Yi rolled her eyes.

"Humph~"

"boast!"

"It seems like I am a student of the Chinese Department!"

"It's almost enough for you to learn from me."

When it comes to literature, Jiang Yi becomes particularly confident.

"Then you want me to teach you how to write a novel?"

Li Qiuran retorted.

"Shh~"

Jiang Yi put her index finger to her lips, signaling Li Qiuran to be quiet.

But this sentence has already been heard by Jiang Yi’s father.

But Jiang Yi's father didn't say anything, he just looked at Jiang Yi in surprise.

Seeing that her father didn't say anything, Jiang Yi felt relieved and said, "That's different!"

“I just hadn’t been into the novel romance genre of writing before.”

"But as long as I study for half a year, I will definitely be able to master it."

Li Qiuran pouted.

"(ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~"

"Since you are so sure, how can you be sure that my literary level is not as good as yours?"

"My learning ability is not weak."

Jiang Yi saw that Li Qiuran was stubborn, so she said, "If you don't accept it, let's give it a try."

"Okay."

Seeing that Li Qiuran agreed to the competition, Jiang Yi hurriedly said: "Since it is a competition, there is a winner and a loser."

"If you lose, you have to agree to a condition!"

"What conditions?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, I owe it first."

"I'll tell you when I think about it"

Li Qiuran asked, "What if you lose?"

"If I lose, I owe you a condition."

"Okay, I'll do as you say, but how can we compete?"

Li Qiuran immediately agreed.

Jiang Yi rolled her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I won't bully you either. Let's compete in writing poems."

"You can choose between modern poetry and ancient poetry."

"How about it?"

Jiang Yi looked at Li Qiuran and smiled secretly.

Jiang Yi's father looked at Jiang Yi helplessly. Writing poetry is not easy!
This girl is really a bully!

Li Qiuran looked at the cunning in Jiang Yi's eyes and knew that Jiang Yi must have someone to rely on.

But he is a capable man!
"no problem!"

"But as the saying goes, there is no first place in literature. How will we judge the outcome when the time comes?"

"We can't have a draw."

Jiang Yi pointed at her father and said, "Let my dad be the referee!"

"My dad is the most fair and strict person, and he will never be partial to me!"

"You can rest assured about that."

Li Qiuran naturally had no objection.

"it is good."

Jiang Yi secretly rejoiced, Qiuran, you will definitely lose! (End of chapter)