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Chapter 11.2 – Finding Glowing Beauty in Books (书中自有颜如玉)

Ops…. even Lan Ning’s mother is aware about how she is struggling to get the draft from her writers… the danger of the social media world isn’t it?

The end of today’s chapter will somehow, is the show up of the potential 2nd male lead. Stay tune for next week to find out! I am excited to find out soon too…..

Have a wonderful Sunday!

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The phone rang for a few times and finally got connected. Lan Ning did not bother with any greetings and started crackling curse up: “When do you intend to submit your draft ah! As a writer that is not submitting the draft is not much difference from salted fish. Now, even my mother know that you are delaying the draft! Submit your draft! I want your draft!”

Yan Ru Yu on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment before uttering his voice: “How old are you ah? Even complaining to your mother.”

Lan Ning: “……………….”

This is not the focus!

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“My cousin told my mother. I am not so free! In short you give me your draft! If you do not, I will call you every night at 3:30 hrs to ask you to get up to go to the toilet!”

Yan Ru Yu: “………………”

He was silence for a while and then said: “I can off the phone.”

Lan Ning: “…………….”

“I think you are giving yourself too much pressure. This way it is easy to neurasthenia. It is not the deadline to submit the draft yet. Never know… I might even submit it before the deadline. Okay. The physiological counseling ends here. Get a cup of milk and then go and sleep early. Good night.”

Yan Ru Yu finished his sentence and then hangs up without a second delay.

Lan Ning: “…………..”

She called back again and found that the phone have been switched off.

Yan Ru Yu, why don’t you go and die!

She changed his name from “Teacher Xing Xin” to “Yan Ru Yu go and die” and then finally changed to “Stupid dog go and die”

In her heart, after reading it three times, she felt more comfortable.

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She gave up the intention to make dinner. She went to her computer and do the stretching exercises following the video. After doing a round, she felt physically and mentally refreshed. So she went to cook.

Before going to bed, she went on her qq on her mobile phone. She found a message sent to her by Dai Qing this afternoon.

Dai Qing: hahahahahaha…. So funny. Today Century Department store had a newly opened movie theater. Sun Jiao Jiao’s boyfriend asked her to go to the movies. The film was a few years ago. Even if it is an old movie, it had not been cleaned up. Sun Jiao Jiao was so upset that she almost cried. Her boyfriend thinks that she is not sensible. Because the movie is free…. Hahahahahahaha

Lan Ning: “……………..”

Lan Ning: The cinema is specifically looking for them for publicity purpose. The man ah… even can find a girlfriend.

Dai Qing: Ha ha ha ha ha….. when I heard her say, I laughed till tears fell. The man really slag their advantages. Back then Yu Mu Yuan is also like that.

Suddenly the three words Yu Mu Yuan, Lan Ning was stunned for a while. And then she say Dai Qing quickly withdrawn the message.

Dai Qing: Ah ha ha ha ha ha. I did not say anything!

Lan Ning: That is not Yu Mu Yuan! Do not need to avoid it. He is just a cheapo.

Dai Qing: Female hero. Really worth admiring.

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Dai Qing: Talk about something happy. Friday, the Royal University have some celebration. I heard from primary school girl saying that there will be a large-scale cultural performance. She asked me to go and see her show. Do you want to go?

Lan Ning: When did you booked the primary school girl → _ →

Dai Qing: No way. Born with their own skills. I am also very troubled. If you have nothing to do that night, then go with me.

Lan Ning: Okay. I guess Qu Tong would want to follow too when she hears about this.

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Dai Qing: That is good. I have not seen her for a long time. I missed her.

Lan Ning: Get lost!

She log out of her qq and put the phone aside. She turn off the lights to sleep.

A week of busy work, time soon passes quickly.

On Friday, Lan Ning needed to work overtime. She called Qu Tong and asked her to go to school to meet Dai Qing first. When she arrived, the performance had begun for a while.

The hall was full of people, cheering loudly. For a moment, she thought there was a big singer here for the concert.

The hall is too packed. Lan Ning is too lazy to squeeze into the front. So decided to stand and look from behind.
On the stage is a boy’s band performing. A total of four of them. The lead singer is holding the guitar talking and singing. This attracted a lot of screaming girls.

Lan Ning was also affected by the atmosphere. Suddenly missed the day back in school. The lead singer is handsome with a ray of sunshine. Especially clean voice. At the moment, easily touched her heart.

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But the time is different from the past. Especially in the Yu Mu Yuan where he also had such residue.

The voices of the singing boy are very gentle. Every note is like a layer of sunshine, warm. He gently dumped the bangs from the forehead and inadvertently had the ray of sunshine look.

Lan Ning had to admit, at this moment, the sinking heart of an old girl is also beating quickly. It seems that no matter what age, a woman cannot refuse any flower boy.

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Then she saw, the singing boy suddenly smiled at her. Like the tree of flowers opening.

“Lan Ning?”

The voice coming from the side pulled Lan Ning away from the smiling boy. She looked and her brows suddenly winkled up.

“Lan Ning, did not think that it was you!” Yu Mu Yuan said happily.

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