After wearing the book, I was spoiled by the Prince Regent!

Chapter 875 Thank you for decorating my dream!

Huo Yi interrupted her with a warm voice, and looked at Jiang Hua intently, with unprecedented seriousness.

Jiang Hua looked at his seriousness and affectionate eyes, and finally nodded.

After all, it was Biwen recruiting relatives, so she couldn't deny him a chance and raise her hand to pick up his poems to read.

He didn't want Huo Yi to pick it up before she did, glanced at her, and then spoke in a low voice, his voice was warm and pleasant, very contagious.

I remember that spring, when the winter snow first thawed, everything came back to life, and the willows by the East Lake were Yiyi. I met a girl by chance in the east of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.

The girl was playing on the ice and accidentally fell.

I wanted to help her, but I didn't want to. She was helped up by my classmate first.

I thought this was the beginning of our fate, but I didn't think that from now on, it would be a step late everywhere.

Outside the Imperial Academy, she was standing there with picturesque eyes and an anxious expression. I wanted to go over and ask her if she needed any help, but before I approached her, the handkerchief in her hand floated to my classmate's hand.

Then, I could only look at her smiling, talking with her classmates shyly, and then ran away shyly.

Zhongya Bookstore, I saw her looking at a book with sad eyes, as if she couldn't understand it.

I wanted to go over and ask her if she needed help, but she turned around and ran to my classmate, asking for advice with a smile on her face.

I ran into Bailu Academy by chance, and before I had time to say hello to her, she had already bouncing up to my classmate, and greeted my classmate with a sweet smile, what a coincidence, my lord!
When I met in Suohualou, I wanted to invite her to drink a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus liqueur, but she had already run up to my classmate holding the sweet-scented osmanthus liqueur, with a gentle smile, and nervously let him taste it.

……

In the streets and alleys of the capital, we have met countless times, and the first thing I see every time is you, you are like a passionate little sun, with golden light shining on your body.

But, every time, what you see in your eyes is my classmate.

Obviously there are often scenes of three people, but I never deserve a name.

Xia Lan and I have been classmates for twelve years. That year he was the No. [-] scholar, and I was the No. [-]. He rode horses and paraded through the streets. The spring breeze was proud of the horseshoe, and he saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. People saw him.

Working in the Imperial Academy, he is an editor, and I am also an editor, but his reputation is always better than mine.

We met a girl together, because he stretched out his hand first, the girl only saw him from then on, not me.

I thought that I would never have a name from now on, and I didn't want you to hold a contest to recruit relatives.

I took the courage to participate in the competition, I know that I may not be able to catch your eyes, I just want to tell you, in fact, I have always been there.

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Miss Jiang, thank you for decorating my dream!

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The poem "Broken Chapter" was written by Xia Xinxin to pretend to be Jiang Hua last time. I didn't expect that it would be circulated for a while, and Huo Yi used it here, which turned out to be extremely suitable.

Hearing his affectionate confession, Jiang Hua was a little confused for a while.

Every place he mentioned was the place where she deliberately made chance encounters with Brother Xia Lan. What she didn't expect was that there was a son who kept paying attention to her.

And I never knew him!

Jiang Hua was extremely embarrassed for a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I really never paid attention to you, and I thought this was the first time we met. I didn't expect that we have met so many times. Second-rate!"

(End of this chapter)