The screenwriter's wife of the president

For girls aged eighteen or nineteen, what they desire most is not what to eat, drink, or wear, but the little desire for love. I believe that every girl has that pink and sweet color in her heart. dream.

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Yuan Zixia was admitted to Extraordinary College with the top score in cultural subjects in the school. She majored in English, and her name was listed in the front of the blackboard newspaper. In an instant, the whole school knew that there was a girl like her.

If nothing goes wrong in life, her ultimate goal is to become an English teacher.

But life is full of accidents, and she actually became a screenwriter.

Everyone only knows that she is glamorous in front of others, but they don't know the hard work she put in to get into college in high school. She reads books while eating, reading books while drinking water, and doesn't even forget to read books when she goes to the toilet.

Just to be admitted to the university, to stand out, to honor the ancestors, and not to let the parents down.

She lived with Li Qiuyuan and Zhou Qing.

Today happened to be the birthday of her roommate and best friend Li Qiuyuan, so Yuan Zixia got up early in the morning and was busy with her birthday.

Hearing that her boyfriend will come, Li Qiuyuan always praises her boyfriend for how he has never been seen by everyone. Tonight, she will know who her boyfriend is. If she can fascinate Li Qiuyuan who is proud and arrogant like that, I guess He has good looks without money, and he is a very powerful man without good looks.

Yuan Zixia opened the mobile phone order and handed it to the waiter, and said, "Hello, let me take the cake." The simple and cute smile on her face easily infected the people around her.

The waiter wrapped the packaged cake and brought it to her, smiling: "Welcome next time."

Yuan Zixia smiled and nodded, took the cake and turned to leave.

Today's birthday has nothing to do with her, but Li Qiuyuan arranged these things for her. In her eyes, it seems that friends are just for taking advantage of.

Walking to the school gate, a boy held a red rose in front of Yuan Zixia and shouted loudly, as if afraid that others would not hear: "Student Yuan Zixia, I like you, please be my girlfriend!"

People passing by all stopped to look at them. Yuan Zixia was very embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to drill down.

She didn't know what was so attractive about herself, she felt that she was just a girl without much dream!

She looked at the boy in front of her, with glasses and pimples on his face, although he looked quite gentle.

But she...

Yuan Zixia frowned and shook her head: "I'm really sorry, you're not my type."

Even if you don't want to hurt him, you can't give others hope to delay him!

After Yuan Zixia finished speaking, she walked inside. From time to time, a boy would stuff a letter into her hand, and she shook her head helplessly. How old are you still writing love letters?It's too out!

I feel that these boys are so naive, not at all like what a college student should be.

Send the cake back to the dormitory, rest for a few minutes, and then go to class with the textbooks. She sits in the classroom with her head down and reads seriously. The benches are not warm yet. I don’t know which class’s boys took a bottle of iced drinks Put it on her desk, and smiled shyly: "Student Yuan Zixia, I bought this specially for you."

"Ah?" Yuan Zixia raised her head in astonishment, looked at him, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, I don't like drinking this kind of drink!"

"Then...then I'll buy you something else next time." The boy smiled apologetically and turned to leave.

Yuan Zixia gave the drink to the girl next to her and said, "Drink it!"

The tablemate laughed happily: "Yuan Zixia, you are so kind."

Yuan Zixia gave a dry laugh, then lowered her head and continued reading.

Now there are very few girls who are as serious as her. The classmates in the classroom are either playing with their mobile phones or chatting, and no one is reading.

Just a few minutes before class started, another boy ran to the classroom window of their class, handed a stack of letters to the classmate by the window, and asked him: "Student, please pass it on to classmate Yuan Zixia for me."

Looking at the pile of letters on the table, Yuan Zixia had a splitting headache. Are these people here to study or to fall in love?These entanglements made her miserable.

The squad leader sitting in the back row held his chin and stared obsessively at Yuan Zixia in front, feeling that she looked like the little girl who lived across the door when she was a child.

The little girl who is two years younger than him is probably going to college too!

It's just that he doesn't have much impression of that little girl in his mind.

After class, Yuan Zixia hurried back to the dormitory. Li Qiuyuan was already dressing herself up. Seeing so many letters in her hand, Li Qiuyuan was both surprised and happy: "My God, student Yuan Zixia, you are so charming! There are so many boys Write you a love letter!" She also hoped that she would be so popular sometime, but she already had a boyfriend.

"No." Yuan Zixia threw the letter on the bed and said helplessly, "It was a boy who wrote so many letters to me."

Li Qiuyuan curled her lips, she could only say that Yuan Zixia's popularity was too high, no one else could compare with her.

Li Qiuyuan ordered like a big sister: "Dear Yuan Zixia, please make up the beds of the three of us! Everyone come to our dormitory for dinner tonight!"

"What?" Yuan Zixia jumped up in surprise: "With such a small space in our dormitory, do you think it is feasible to come to our dormitory for dinner?"

"It's okay!" Li Qiuyuan smiled, "There are only a dozen people! Don't worry, it's fine."

"Let your boyfriend come to our dormitory? Don't you feel shy?" Yuan Zixia couldn't believe it. How could Li Qiuyuan invite a man to the girls' dormitory?It doesn't take everyone's feelings into account!Although there are only three girls living in this dormitory.

"My good sister!" Li Qiuyuan ran over and put her arms around her shoulders, smiling sweetly: "Don't mind so much! Hurry up and make the bed, dress yourself up beautifully, don't embarrass me , I'm going to order food!"

Seeing Li Qiuyuan sitting on the bed and ordering food with her mobile phone, Yuan Zixia killed her thousands of times with her eyes. Is this how girlfriends are used?Today is Li Qiuyuan's birthday, why is she so tired?It's not her own birthday, and she hasn't celebrated her birthday yet when she grows up!There is no other treatment except two extra eggs for breakfast.

"Where's Zhou Qing?" Yuan Zixia pouted and asked, "When will she come back?"

Li Qiuyuan looked away from the phone screen for a few seconds: "I called her just now, she won't be able to participate in my birthday party after she goes home."

"It's really time for her to go home." Yuan Zixia sighed: "If I had known earlier, I would have gone home too, so I wouldn't have to work so hard for you!"

"Okay, don't mind so much, just tell me if you need help in the future." Li Qiuyuan blinked: "For example, replying to these things, I can help you!"

"Fuck you." Yuan Zixia scolded her, sat on the edge of the bed and opened the letter to take a look. Seeing the childish content on the letter made her laugh so hard that her stomach hurt from laughing, these boys His writing level is really bad, and it is more interesting for elementary school students to write diaries.

Yuan Zixia pouted and shook her head. These boys are really far from the standard of ideal boyfriend. I don't know when the Prince Charming in my mind will appear.

Don't know who he is.

Don't know what he's doing.

I don't know what he looks like...

There are too many expectations in my heart.

Yuan Zixia covered her face and smiled shyly, she really couldn't believe that she would have such a blushing thought.

Sensing a strange feeling, Yuan Zixia turned her head and saw Li Qiuyuan looking at her in astonishment. Li Qiuyuan asked puzzledly, "Yuan Zixia, what are you giggling about?"

"No!" Yuan Zixia immediately shook her head: "By the way, Qiuyuan, I want to know how you met him. It's too strange that you know you even if he's not from our school!"

Li Qiuyuan's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of her mouth were so happy that her ears were cracked: "Actually, I met him while walking at night. I bumped into him accidentally. I didn't expect to bump into a boyfriend like this."

"You are really amazing." Yuan Zixia nodded in disbelief: "I hope you can win the hearts of the people, and the white heads will not be separated."

"I don't care!" Li Qiuyuan waved her hand casually: "Who said that falling in love has to be day and night? Maybe I won't like him after a while, so don't be heartless when falling in love pay."

"Are you being fair to him like this?" Yuan Zixia felt that Li Qiuyuan was unreasonable, and her attitude towards feelings was so indifferent.

Li Qiuyuan put the phone aside, stood in front of the mirror and admired the skirt on her body, with a satisfied smile on her face: "Who knows if his thoughts coincide with mine?"

"Okay!" Yuan Zixia knew that she was not on the same level as Li Qiuyuan, so she put the letter under her pillow and took the kettle to the end of the corridor to fetch hot water.

She stood by the window with her arms folded and stared at the twilight sky outside the window in a daze. Everyone has his own ambitions and no one can say no to anyone.

She was about to turn around and leave, when she caught a glimpse of a book in the corner out of the corner of her eye, she squatted down and picked it up, it was a novel, Rose Rose, I love you, she almost jumped up in excitement.

There was a lot of dust on the cover, she carefully washed it with water, and took it back to the dormitory like a baby.

I have read many magazines before, but this is the first time I read a novel, which had a great impact on her pure heart. The infatuated love in the book fascinated and yearned her, and she would follow In the book, the girl cries when she cries, and also laughs when she laughs.