A healing writer? No, it's a depressing writer!

Chapter 44 Can we really ignore the facts?
"I'm chasing you, why are you running?"

"You're chasing me, why can't I run?"

"What are you feeling guilty about?"

"What do I have to feel guilty about???"

"Don't you know what you are guilty of?"

Although, I have repeatedly explained to the girl in front of me that the reason I ran so fast in the morning was purely because I didn't want to fail the exam.

However, this woman named Taozi still refused to give in:

"Apart from the facts, even if you have something urgent to do—"

"That can't be the reason for you to dump me!"

Even if you put aside the facts, what else can't you put aside?
Faced with this almost genius-like debate logic,

Jiang Hai was silent for a long time, and could only slowly utter three big words from his mouth:
"You are awesome."

He was walking along the road peacefully, when he was suddenly stopped by a girl who appeared out of nowhere, and then stared at him with a tearful face:
"Why did you dump me?"

Isn’t this the plot in a novel?
"No, Haizi." Chu Tianjiao leaned close to Jiang Hai's ear and whispered, "Who is this?"

Feeling Chu Tianjiao's gaze of "what on earth did you do to me?",

Jiang Hai took a big step back:

"No, I don't know her!"

If you don't know her, how could she stop you on the street?
I don't know her, but people can still shout on the street--

"Why did you dump me?"

Even though he had met this girl before in the morning, Chu Tianjiao had a preconceived feeling that there must be something going on between the two of them.

"Haizi, you take care of it first, we'll go first." Chu Tianjiao very righteously pulled Yang Wei up, then took a step and started walking to the other side, "If there's anything, you can call me anytime!"

The fat guy was still staring at Senior Taozi in front of him.
However, unexpectedly, the next second, he was pulled away by Chu Tianjiao.

Jiang Hai didn't want to stay here for even a second:
“I’ll go with you.”

Who would have thought that Taozi behind him would grab him:

"You can't leave, you have to come back with me to the literature club to receive your award certificate!"

I've been looking for you for a week and finally caught you, but you can still run away again and again?
No matter what Jianghai said, Taozi refused to let go this time:
"No, you must come back with me today to get the certificate!"

When the two were in a stalemate,

Yang Shuman, who had been standing behind Taozi, came up with a concerned look on her face:

"Taozi, what happened?"

After hearing this, everyone noticed that there was someone standing behind Taozi?

When they saw the person in front of them clearly, not to mention Yang Wei, even a straight man like Chu Tianjiao was stunned.

"What a beauty"

It is not an exaggeration to describe Yang Shuman as "queen".

There is a natural clarity in her eyes. She casually tied her hair up with a hairpin, which makes her look messy yet delicate. She is well-dressed, intellectual and elegant, and her maturity contains a charming temperament, but she is completely unaware of it.

He was so focused on catching Jiang Hai that he even forgot about his own sister?

"I forgot about this." Taozi slapped her forehead, feeling regretful, and then turned sideways to look at Yang Shuman behind her, "Sister, how about you wait for me? I'll go to the club to get a certificate, and then come back to take you to the men's dormitory."

Yang Shuman looked at the watch on her wrist. It was already 3:20. She and Yuye had agreed to meet at 3:30.

As an editor, this is my first meeting with Rainy Night, and I must not be late.

"I'm afraid time is a bit tight" Yang Shuman was in a dilemma.

Chu Tianjiao and Fatty volunteered to stand up:
"The men's dormitory is located here. We are familiar with it!"

"Beautiful sister, we can take you there."

In fact, Jiang Hai was not interested in the award certificate for the "Three-Line Love Letter Contest" at all.

However, Taozi, the head of the literature club, said that this kind of school-level competition can be added to the comprehensive assessment.
There was no way, he really lacked credits.

Even though he was somewhat reluctant, Jiang Hai finally followed.

I took out my phone and sent a message to the editor [Yang Shuman]:

"Sorry, I suddenly encountered an emergency here, so I may be there a little later."

Almost instantly, I received a reply from [Yang Shuman]:

"It's okay, take your time, there's no rush."

After getting Yang Shuman's confirmation, Jiang Hai put away his phone and followed Taozi's steps from the Lixue Building in the May Fourth Square to the Xiude Building where the school literature club was located. Holding the certificate for the first place in the "Three-line Love Letter Competition" in his hand,

Jiang Hai looked up at the peach in front of him:
"Are you sure this thing can add five points to the comprehensive test?"

Taozi blinked and nodded as a matter of course:
"Of course. It's an event organized by the school literature club. How could it be fake?"

Fold the certificate and put it in your bag.

Jiang Hai thanked Tao Zi, then turned and left:
"Thank you, goodbye."

This quick and decisive turn left Taozi a little confused.

No, leaving now???
Throughout the history of Chenghai Drama Academy, for decades——

The only person who could stand out and win the first place in the Three-Line Love Letter Competition is Jiang Hai!

In such an environment, Taozi is actually very curious about Jiang Hai, a tough guy who can win the first prize in the national college league.

She was a little curious, what kind of person would be so pessimistic about love?

[She can’t see it anyway.]

【What's the harm in writing one less line? 】

What on earth did he go through to be able to write such a sentence that seems heartless but is actually affectionate?
When Jiang Hai turned around, Taozi immediately followed him:
"No, wait a minute, I'll take you there."

On the way to the men's dormitory, Taozi turned her head and looked at Jiang Hai beside her curiously:
"Don't you believe in love?"

love?

What era is this? Who still believes in love?
Jiang Hai sneered at Taozi's question.

"Why don't you want to fall in love?"

"If you can't date, you won't be able to get married. If you can't get married, you won't be able to have children."

"Don't you plan to get married in the future?"

Frankly speaking, Jiang Hai doesn't take love seriously, let alone marriage?

He had never even thought about it.

As if to mock himself, Jiang Hai half-jokingly shouted to Taozi:
"Marriage? I can't afford the gift."

bride price?

How much is the bride price worth?

As if thinking seriously,
After thinking for a while, Taozi replied to Jiang Hai seriously:
"I think that if boys work a little harder, they should be able to afford the bride price."

Huh?
What a big tone.
Jiang Hai raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Taozi beside him:
"If, I mean if, if I marry you--"

"How much do you think I should give as a gift?"

This was the first time someone discussed this topic with her.

Facing Jiang Hai's question, Taozi stared at Jiang Hai with a little uncertainty:

"possible."

"Just give me 800,000 or so?"

One million and eight hundred thousand?

When Jiang Hai heard this number, he didn't just take a deep breath, but at least he took half a breath.

what family?
The first thing he asked for was a dowry of one or two hundred thousand?
Jiang Hai was certain that the man in front of him was here to cause trouble, so he simply stopped being conservative and let himself go:

"One million and eight hundred thousand is too little. I will give you eight million and eight hundred thousand as a betrothal gift. Let's hope for good luck!"

"Eight million eight hundred and eighty thousand?" Taozi frowned when she heard Jiang Hai's words. "Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Not much at all!" Jiang Hai waved his hand in a rather heroic manner, then turned his head to look at Taozi, "In my heart, you are worth this price!"

"But before I give you the money, let me do the math for you and see if it makes sense."

Jiang Hai silently took out a calculator:

"First, I'll give you 30 million yuan as a betrothal gift. Assuming we get married at 70 and live to be years old, that means we still have years to live."

"This 70 million is averaged out over 126857 years, which means I have to give you yuan per year."

"Let's average this 126857 yuan out to 365 days, which means I have to give you 347.55 yuan every day."

"Well, I'll be generous and give you three hundred and fifty first—"

"How about we live together for a day?"

(End of this chapter)