Lost Narrative Poetry

The afterglow of the setting sun after school shines into the art classroom and has already dragged onto the corridor.

When An Yilun also hurried over, she found that she had just the last moment, because she had already packed away the painting supplies, locked the preparation room, and walked out of the art classroom humming a song.

The golden hair was swaying gracefully on both sides, and it seemed that he was ready to go home. If An Yilun had taken a step slower, he would probably only be able to see the locked art classroom.

"why is it you again?"

Seeing An Yilun also appeared in front of her, she frowned without concealing it, as if she was suddenly unhappy.

"Yes, that's me. Yinglili, can you reconsider?"

"How many times do I have to say "impossible" before you give up? All in all, I have activities next month so I am very busy. My current thoughts are entirely on the next exhibition. I'm sorry..." Yinglili glared at him fiercely.

"Well, even if you are looking for an excuse to refuse, you should be more considerate. Is it interesting to use this kind of rhetoric to me directly?" An Yilun also said embarrassingly, "My turn is so short!"

He had only heard of this rhetoric two days ago, and it was also said here, after school at 3:30 in the afternoon, by the same person.

It must be that a third-year senior came to confess to Yinglili at that time because he had no eyes, but he was ignored for this reason.

"I've heard what you want to say before, and what I want to say has been said before. So, what else is there to talk about?" Ying Lili said angrily, waving her hands vigorously, as if Like swatting away flies, he wanted to get the guy in front of him to get out of the way, "I'm going back."

"No, after listening to the opinions of you two last time, someone gave me a very good suggestion, so I asked someone to revise the plan again. Simply put, the focus this time is …”

An Yilun also shook his head and said with a confident expression.

"I don't want to hear it, and - "What I want to say has been said before" - I just said this, right? "

However, Yinglili interrupted him directly without giving any face, and her eyes suddenly switched to contempt mode.

"Fundamentally speaking, if there is an incompetent waste who can't do anything on the Internet and calls himself a director and wants to recruit team members, but when asked, he will be so stupid that he takes the case for free, as if it is natural, and in the end he will not I just idle around and can't make anything, and when I find out I'm a woman, I still want to ask out to meet... Let me tell you, that's the kind of person I hate the most."

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"That's too much to be specific. Then again, are you talking about personal experience?" A drop of cold sweat broke out on An Yilun's forehead. Has this guy ever encountered a similar situation before?

"Humph, you reminded me of disgusting past events, so I'm going back."

Yinglili said angrily, her golden twin ponytails swinging vigorously on both sides of her head. Because her hair was tied on both sides, the centrifugal force was naturally extraordinary.

An Yilun also subconsciously took a step back to avoid being directly hit by the ponytail attack, and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, listen to me, Ying Lili, this time is really a rare good opportunity, at least give me a little Can we explain it some time?"

"If you have anything to do, please keep it short. Oh, what a pity. It's time."

"Hey! You said it's a little time, do you really only give me a little time?" An Yilun also complained subconsciously.

Yinglili didn't want to answer him anymore, she still waved her hand directly like shooing away flies, preparing to bypass him and leave along the corridor.

"This is the revised plan. Please take a look at it first!"

He probably knew that if he continued to entangle like this, he would not get what he wanted. An Yilun couldn't help but push the plan book in his arms over and forcefully "ask" the other party to take a look first.

And he also emphasized very seriously: "It is definitely not the previous version with nothing, now there is a detailed script!"

"What are you doing! You're so annoying!" Yinglili was caught off guard. When she realized what she was doing, the plan had been forced into her hand, and she couldn't help but glare at the boy.

"Take a look first!" An Yilun also emphasized again, "It won't hurt you to take a look!"

"...You'd better explain it to me clearly!"

After glaring at An Yilun all over, Ying Lili finally seemed to calm down, but the former knew very well that this meant that behind her calmness, there was greater anger.

"Yinglili, you have always only painted secondary creations of popular works, right?" An Yilun also took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Do you have any opinion?"

"No objection, but don't you want to make a name for yourself with original works?"

"No! Fan creation is a hobby, and this category is very easy to sell!" The golden twin tails shook vigorously, and he answered without hesitation, without even a second of thinking time.

This guy definitely wants to chat to death!

An Yilun also felt a tightness in his chest, but he still held back and said: "No, you have definitely thought about it! You are not the guy who thinks about things so naively, you are originally a more green person!"

How could this guy have such a realistic character? He just opposed for the sake of opposing, raised his pole for the sake of raising his pole. She would deny everything she said...

This also made An Yilun feel sad.

"What are you talking about? If the work cannot be sold, there is no point."

An Yilun also felt his chest suffocate again. He took deep breaths several times to relieve the pressure in his skull. He no longer considered the issue of verbal confrontation. There was no need. Since the other party wanted to be a leverage, then he should insist on it. Let’s convince her from this perspective.

"Okay, then think about it, if your original works become popular, the sales of your fandoms will increase again..."

"Hmph! To put it lightly, that's the situation in the business field. In the fandom world, and it's a scumbag individual society planning to become famous based on its works? If I had that kind of free time to daydream, I could draw five new issues."

Yinglili sneered. She was not a newbie who didn't know anything. She wouldn't become enthusiastic after being encouraged by the guy opposite.

dream? She said it as if no one had it before, practicing her painting skills without sleep, and working day and night to finish the manuscript... Didn't she have such an experience? If she could succeed easily, how could she be willing to just be a fan artist?

It’s still the kind that draws R18.

"Don't you remember? The miracle of a small and unknown community in the fandom world, taking their interests to the extreme and producing a long novel, and dominating the industry in just a few years." An Yilun also retorted.

Ying Lili seemed to be very impatient and said: "The reason why that model is successful is not because the script is good enough? No matter how hard you work on the original painting...eh?"

As if she suddenly remembered something, she lowered her head and looked at the plan in her hand.

"That's right! This is what I want to say..." An Yilun finally brought the topic back to the right track he wanted to see, and slammed his palm hard, "The god-like script is now in your hands, You’ve captured the future!”

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"Is it that person's script? If she wants to participate, I will never come!" Ying Lili did not take the bait immediately, but asked very vigilantly, showing a cold look.

"No, although I also wanted to ask Senior Shiyu for help, I just thought that this script was indeed not written by her!" The boy quickly explained, but he used a little trick.

That means that there is no denying that Shiyu-senpai will still participate in this project, but he vaguely said that although he had the idea of ​​asking her to write before, the current script was not written by her... but this does not mean that she will not join in the future. .

"Well……"

Yinglili couldn't tell for a while. Her mind was on other aspects and she seemed a little hesitant.

"Yinglili, do you really plan to keep going like this? Pretending to be a wealthy lady in school, but secretly making money in the fandom by parasitic popularity categories?" The boy made a final comment.

This sentence was a bit harsh. The girl glared at him angrily, as if she was ready to throw the plan into his face, but in the end she did not take action.

A minute later, she opened the plan, and the handwriting first caught her eye, and then she read it carefully.

As time passed by, An Yilun stood quietly aside, waiting patiently.

Although he didn't have time to watch it, out of his trust and admiration for that person's ability, he thought there was no problem. Perhaps as long as he watched the first part, his childhood sweetheart would be directly impressed by the quality of this script. Be impressed and then make a decision.

Yinglili indeed only read the first part.

It was okay at first, but after about ten minutes, her face changed slightly, and her slender arms began to tremble slightly. Finally, as if she was holding back something, she turned a few more pages.

Finally, she raised her head and stared at the boy in front of her with the look of a wretched scumbag.

An Yilun, who was stunned by such a gaze, also felt confused and slowly put a question mark on his head.

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The time goes back to about half past three.

The camera also returned to the other side, in the service department activity room of the special building.

"Are you still awake, classmate Xia Ran?"

Yukinoshita Yukino raised her head, her eyes stayed on Xia Ran for a moment, then lowered her head and continued to look at the book in her hand. Only a dull voice sounded in the cold air.

"The way you greet me is really weird. Where does "Long time no see" come from? "

"Ah haha..." Xia Ran laughed and said casually, and walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down. "Isn't there a saying that a day without seeing you is like three autumns?"

"Is that so, you mean you like me very much?" When Yukinoshita Yukino said this, her expression was as cold as usual, with no special look.

"Huh?" Xia Ran, who had just sat down, stiffened slightly.

"Isn't it? Isn't that idiom you mentioned used to describe longing for someone?" the girl said casually, as if this topic was actually normal to her and there was nothing special about it.

Yes means it, no means no, it’s that simple.