Therefore, he only roughly remembered that Song Xiaoxue seemed to be a gloomy little girl, and couldn't remember anything else.

Of course, being able to remember the names of elementary school classmates is not easy enough, and thanks to Huo Ziming's extraordinary memory ability, otherwise, who would remember so many.

"Yes, you still remember her!" Sheng Rumeng said in surprise, "She is my cousin. I wasn't in city A when I was in elementary school, and I didn't come back until middle school, so I couldn't be your classmate..."

Huo Ziming interrupted her a little rudely: "You said that the idea of ​​this advertisement was originally created by you?"

Sheng Rumeng bit her lip, her face was a little panicked, and she looked pitiful: "What? Don't you believe it?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just... why did you give your idea to your cousin?"

Huo Ziming felt a little dizzy.

"It's like this. At that time, my cousin was going to advertise for a dessert shop. She had no inspiration, so she asked me. I suddenly remembered that I had written a novel like this...

Five years ago, it was published in the magazine "Garden of Dreams"...it was about a couple of teenagers and girls, and it felt pretty good...

I showed it to Xiaoxue, and Xiaoxue thought it was very good, so she edited it and made it into this advertisement...

Originally, I just wanted to give it a try, but who knew it would be a big success, the performance of the 'Snow Lotus' company has increased significantly, and my cousin has also been promoted..."

"It's you who made the original..." Huo Ziming didn't look at Sheng Rumeng, nor did he listen to what she was rambling about, but just thought blankly...

If it is said that the original author of this story is really someone else, then Su Mo really copied it...

Huo Ziming suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. Of course Su Mo copied it. Even if the original was not Sheng Rumeng, but Zhang San Li Si, it would be fine. Isn't it certain that she copied it?

If it wasn't for why she was obsessed with her at that time and dedicated herself, wouldn't this be a manifestation of a ghost in her heart?

But why, why deep down in my heart, I still left so much room for her?

It seems that there is still a small belief, telling myself that she may not have copied it...

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"Ziming, do you really like this story?" Sheng Rumeng tugged at Huo Ziming's cuff.

"Well, I like it very much."

"I wish the hero and heroine in the story were me and you..." Sheng Rumeng held Huo Ziming's wrist tightly, blushing, and tried to confided, "You and I are middle school classmates, but I'm really good. I hope to meet you earlier, if I had been in City A when I was in elementary school, then I would have known you earlier, then maybe we would have become friends by then, maybe you would have liked me a little too..."

"It's not too late now."

Huo Ziming was taken aback, how could he say such a thing.

He frowned, but Sheng Rumeng looked at him in great surprise: "Ziming, what did you say? What did you say?"

"Oh, I didn't say anything, don't mind." Huo Ziming sighed.

"Rumeng, I am a very career-minded person, if I want to be the woman next to me, I will definitely not have much time to accompany her, and I will not have much thought to make her happy.

I am not a delicate and gentle man, on the contrary, I am rigid, stubborn, and boring... Even so, do you still like me? "

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