"Yo, The Great Scholar Han actually took the initiative to ask me out. I'm so scared. You're my idol! "Zhao Youyue said it as if it was the truth. She was just that mischievous.
Sometimes, men would fall for this. Even though they knew that this weird girl was teasing them, they still found her to be very cute.
Of course, Han Leng was completely unromantic. Back in high school, he and Zhao Youyue would often go to the literature club together. He would only talk about literature, and would never dare to reveal any other intentions. He was so good at pretending that he could even fool Zhao Youyue, a girl with a high EQ.
However, from another perspective, one would find that Han Leng's EQ was actually very high. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, he had reached a realm of cowardice. However, if he really revealed certain thoughts, would he still be able to maintain such a good relationship with the Eldest Miss?
Those who said that they could still be friends even if the confession failed were all liars. It was normal for them to not even be friends. That would be too embarrassing.
If you really like someone, you are destined to be a coward. Because you care too much, you might even be afraid that you will destroy her. You might as well enjoy it from afar. That would be comforting enough.
"Lady Zhao, don't be so carefree anymore, or else your reputation will be ruined!" Han Leng said anxiously.
It was afternoon, and they met in the library. Han Leng was dressed very sneakily, as if he was afraid of being discovered. He had actually asked out Zhao Youyue, the "Goddess of Military Training" and "Freshman Campus Belle".
Ever since he became famous, he had always been sneaky when he met Zhao Youyue. Zhao Youyue found it amusing and helpless.
Han Leng explained to Zhao Youyue that this was the burden of being an idol. He might seem cold to his female fans, but it was actually a trick. This was the power of a persona.
He could not let others think that he had a girlfriend. That would definitely destroy his persona. As long as he maintained this persona, even if he wrote a few random books, his fans would still buy it.
Then, Han Leng bragged about how many female fans he had, and how many of them were beautiful and talented. As long as he remained single, he could flirt with female fans at will. This was the ideal life of a writer!
Zhao Youyue naturally congratulated him for his ideal life as a writer. She remained calm, but for a moment, she felt that the Han Leng from before was much cuter.
Han Leng's words and actions made Zhao Youyue believe him. Only he knew that what he said was nonsense. He just did not want to bother her.
He felt like "Friend A" in the novel, but Friend A was the protagonist in the novel, but he was not.
This was how authors felt. Precisely because they knew that they were not the protagonist, they would fantasize as much in the literary world.
Reality was always cruel, but the literary world was warm.
When Zhao Youyue heard Han Leng's words, she could not help but laugh, "My reputation is nothing, right? I'm not going to rely on my reputation to sell books. Hurry up, if you have anything to say, your reputation will be ruined."
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This must be his illusion. Zhao Youyue was a proud girl. He could not be deceived by this illusion! "Zhao Youyue, don't you know about the rumors about you?
"Missy, don't you know about the rumors about you? Although I don't stay in the dormitory, I know that the rumors have spread in the male dormitory. This is definitely not good. After all, the guys shouldn't be so gossipy. However, the rumors about you are spreading like wildfire. They are deliberately smearing you as a person who has nothing good except for your beauty. If this continues, you might have a fixed impression in the eyes of many people!"
Normally, Han Leng was a man of few words, but right now, he was almost incoherent. He really could not stand by and watch others slander Zhao Youyue. However, he knew that Lady Zhao always had her own plans. She liked to play the pig to eat the tiger. If she continued to play the pig, she would really become a pig. Then, what would she eat the tiger for?
"Why didn't anyone spread rumors about me when I was in high school?" Zhao Youyue was still not in a hurry. She asked with a smile.
Of course, Han Leng could not answer this question. In fact, he did not understand why no one knew Zhao Youyue's true identity. They could easily find out the truth if they looked it up on the internet.
The three words "Zhao Youyue" seemed to have a natural hidden attribute. People subconsciously blocked it. But when it came to Ah Yu, the number of people who knew about her suddenly increased …
"Maybe it's because high school students are more honest. Or maybe it's because Zhao Youyue is getting more and more beautiful. There is no way to keep a low profile. The more beautiful a girl is, the more likely she is to be exposed to rumors. I remember Jiang Qing was also exposed to rumors in high school." Han Leng finally said something to praise Zhao Youyue.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the Great Scholar Han still knows how to praise people. Not bad, not bad. Finally, you have improved. You don't have to worry about the rumors. But I know why you are here. Go ahead and spread the truth. Don't worry about me. Anyway, the truth is the truth, and the lies are lies. "Zhao Youyue's smile became even more cheerful.
Han Leng was like a general who had received a token. He was ready to charge into battle. This was his purpose. He felt that the solution to the problem of rumors was very simple. He would reveal Zhao Youyue's true identity. What was he waiting for?
Perhaps, when the rumors were at their peak, when the truth was revealed to the public, would it be the most shocking?
Wait. When he thought about it, Han Leng began to wonder if Zhao Youyue was deliberately directing and acting to show off her existence. If there was no such contrast, how could she have such a huge impact?
"Oh right, I am preparing to establish a club. I have decided that you will be the vice president. You haven't joined any departments yet, right? If you did, you would have quit. Do you have any objections?"
Han Leng felt as if he had passed some kind of test. Then, Lady Zhao had appointed him … But, Han Leng felt that there was a conspiracy. He must stay away from it, or he would definitely be tricked!
"The Literature Club has already sent me an invitation. You know how true my love for literature is. There are so many young ladies in the Literature Club who admire me. How could I bear to reject them …" Han Leng put on a declining look, as if he was most passionate about staying away from Lady Zhao.
In fact, he was very curious. What kind of club was Lady Zhao going to establish? What was her purpose?
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