After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Jiang Yi’s father agreed to be the referee.

"In this case, then you should write modern poetry."

Jiang Yi's father glanced at Li Qiuran, which was considered as giving Li Qiuran some slack.

Compared with ancient poetry, modern poetry is much less difficult to write.

after all
as long as
Learn to space
Just
Learned

Write poetry
Jiang Yi suggested: "Qiuran, how about we all write love poems?"

"Okay."

Jiang Yi's father looked at the time and said, "I'll give you two, two and ten minutes."

Jiang Yi picked up the pen and paper, ran to the other side, turned around and started writing furiously.

Li Qiuran shook his head, Xiaoyi, you bumped into this yourself.

Don't blame me for being rude.

soon.

Li Qiuran drew a modern poem, which cost him 50 points.

This result shocked Li Qiuran.

This many points are enough to draw four or five songs.

What poem is worth so many points!
But when Li Qiuran absorbed all the information in this poem, all the doubts in his heart disappeared instantly.

Li Qiuran started writing. Five minutes later, Li Qiuran stopped writing.

Then he looked at Jiang Yi.

At this moment, Jiang Yi was biting the pen holder, frowning slightly in thought.

Li Qiuran was a little curious. Just now he saw this girl writing furiously.

Then Li Qiuran quietly walked over and came behind Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was concentrating on brewing and didn't notice Li Qiuran at all.

Li Qiuran looked at the paper pressed under Jiang Yi's hand.

Good guy!
Wrote a name!
Li Qiuran shook his head, stopped looking, returned to his seat and waited silently.

Starting from the 10th minute, Jiang Yi started to write.

Nearly 10 minutes passed.

"Dad, Xiaoyi, Qiuran, it's time to have breakfast."

Jiang Yue pushed open the study door.

At this moment, Jiang Yue also cheered, picked up the pen and paper, stood up and returned to the desk, excitedly saying: "I've finished writing!"

"Sister, why are you here?"

Jiang Yi also noticed Jiang Yue
"What are you doing?"

Jiang Yue asked curiously.

Jiang Yi explained briefly, then looked at Li Qiuran and said, "Qiuran, have you finished writing?"

"Um~"

"It will be finished 15 minutes earlier than you."

Jiang Yi pouted and said, "Writing quickly doesn't necessarily mean you will win."

"Dad, you decide."

Jiang Yi handed over the paper with confidence.

Li Qiuran also placed the written poem in front of Jiang Yi's father.

Jiang Yi's father put on his glasses again, and Jiang Yue also moved closer.

"Good word!"

The moment she saw Li Qiuran's font, Jiang Yue blurted out.

This calligraphy looks like the result of years of hard work!

But as he continued to read, Jiang Yue's pupils gradually dilated, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Li Qiuran's poem.

Jiang Yi's father also focused all his attention on Li Qiuran's poems, with a very moved expression on his face.

Jiang Yi, who was on the side, also noticed the expressions of the two people.

The next moment, Jiang Yi's father pushed the poem written by Jiang Yi aside and concentrated on reading the poem written by Li Qiuran.

The joy in Jiang Yi's father's eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Surprises also came out.

Jiang Yue raised his head and glanced at Li Qiuran, then at Jiang Yi, with a shocked expression.

Jiang Yi, who was originally full of confidence, felt a thump in her heart!

How could my father and sister look like this!

Are the poems written by Qiuran really that good?
Jiang Yi couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up and moved closer. Her beautiful eyes quickly locked on Li Qiuran's poem.

Only a moment later, Jiang Yi's eyes widened.

【I frequently look back at my past life
Waving goodbye, the handkerchief floats into a cloud
How much lovesickness how much parting sorrow

Finally become a water mark to send me away
Ask the Buddha: How many times does it take to look back before you can really live in your heart

Buddha is speechless

I only look back frequently

like a moth to a fire
no matter the consequences, no reason
The Buddha of this life fulfills my thoughts
let me walk into your eyes
I've been searching for a long time and I'm tired
I just want to rest in your arms

I just want your hand to wipe away the tears on my face
I just want your body temperature to warm my cold hands

All the sorrows of the previous life bloom into a dense lilac tree
I just want to join hands with you under the tree to watch the flower blossom into five petals and prophesy happiness to us
I still look back frequently in this life

I still don't drink Mengpo soup in this life
In the next life, I will search for you from thousands of miles away

In the next life, I will hold hands with you and look for five-petal lilacs]

Jiang Yi bit her red lips lightly, her heart beating rapidly to the poem.

After half an hour.

Jiang Yi raised her head, looking at Li Qiuran with blurred eyes.

"Qiu Ran~"

"This is what you wrote to"

Jiang Yi walked to Li Qiuran, feeling a little scared in her heart, afraid that her suspicion would be failed.

"Written for you."

Li Qiuran chuckled. "hey-hey."

Jiang Yi giggled and threw herself into Li Qiuran's arms.

He didn't pay any attention to Jiang Yue and his father beside him.

"Then you admit defeat?"

Li Qiuran touched Jiang Yi's head.

"you are awesome!"

"I admit defeat!"

"Then don't forget the condition you owe me!"

Li Qiuran reminded.

"Don't mention one condition, I agree to all ten."

"That's what you said."

“Keep your word!”

"Ah."

Jiang Yi nodded repeatedly, not feeling unhappy at all.

Jiang Yi's father and Jiang Yue looked at the two people's intimacy, but didn't say anything.

"Qiuran, what is the name of this poem?"

Jiang Yi asked.

"Look back."

"I love this name!"

"Let's go eat."

Jiang Yi dragged Li Qiuran out of the study and went to eat.

Jiang Yi's father and Jiang Yue were left looking at each other.

Jiang Yue opened her mouth and said dryly: "Dad, are you sure Qiuran is a mathematics major?"

"."

"I want to ask you too!"

Jiang Yi's father looked at the poem again and murmured to himself, "This poem is really great."

"So beautiful!"

Jiang Yue exclaimed.

"Yeah, I really can't imagine how Qiuran wrote this poem at her age!"

On the table.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

The eyes of Jiang Yi's father and Jiang Yue kept scanning Li Qiuran.

Not to mention Jiang Yi, her beautiful eyes were full of emotion and she never took her eyes away from Li Qiuran.

This strange scene made Jiang Yi’s mother very puzzled.

What the hell happened here?
At this moment, Jiang Yi’s father spoke.

"Qiuran, can the poem you just wrote be submitted for submission?"

"Uncle, will it be seen by many people after I submit it?"

Jiang Yi's father nodded and said, "That's right."

"I can guarantee that this poem you wrote can definitely be posted on the home page of the Poetry Literature Network!"

"It will be seen by 10,000+ people."

"If you are willing, I can help you submit the manuscript!"

Li Qiuran's eyes lit up. This way he could earn a lot of reputation points.

Then, Li Qiuran nodded, "Uncle, I don't understand this."

"But as long as it can be seen by more people, that's fine."

"You just have to figure it out."

Jiang Yi's father was a little excited, "Okay, leave everything to me."

But Jiang Yi’s mother was still confused.

"W-what's going on?"

"What poem?"

Jiang Yue explained it again, and Jiang Yi's mother finally understood.

Then Jiang Yi's mother stopped eating, got up, went to the study, and saw Li Qiuran's poems.

After a while, when Jiang Yi's mother returned again, her eyes were the same as Jiang Yue's before.

First he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, then he was a music composer who was called a genius, and now he is a poet!
Li Qiuran gave them more and more surprises.

"Qiu Ran, you need a pen name to submit poems. What pen name are you going to choose?"

Jiang Yi's father remembered this and asked.

Li Qiuran was deep in thought, suddenly noticed Jiang Yi's gaze, and subconsciously said: "Spring breeze!"

"Ok?"

"Why did you choose such a pen name?"

Jiang Yi was very curious and confused for a while.

Logically speaking, Li Qiuran's pen name shouldn't be so sloppy.

"because"

"The spring breeze is always satisfying, and everywhere is pleasant."

Li Qiuran blurted out.

I don’t know why, but this poem suddenly popped into my mind.

This was also the case when Lin Miaomiao named him 'Changtian'!
Now Li Qiuran can finally be sure that the system is at fault!
But as Li Qiuran's words fell.

The eyes of Jiang Yi's father, mother, and Jiang Yue instantly shifted from Li Qiuran to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi blushed instantly and hurriedly lowered her head to eat the meat buns in the bowl. Her pretty face became extremely hot.

([Looking Back - Xi Murong]) (End of this chapter)