follow my heart

After ordering, the two chatted while waiting for the food to be served.

The waiter quickly brought up the sashimi cut plate.

Meng Buqing squinted his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and smiled brightly: "Actually, the author I like may be very young, and it may not be a talented and beautiful girl."

Ji Wan just ate a piece of salmon.

She swallowed the food with difficulty, picked up the teacup, and asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"Because she has a good friend, and she is always called Qi Zaizai or Sister Wenwen. I also read the novels written by her friend. The dialect is mentioned in the book, which is the local language of our city. The most powerful thing is that the university she wrote for the protagonist went to, and the description of the environment in the school always gave me a subtle sense of familiarity."

Ji Wan stared at her, tilted her face in disbelief, and asked, "Songjiang University?"

"Yes!" Meng Buqing nodded emphatically, "I have also searched carefully on the Internet, and only our campus of Songjiang University in this city has the saying that there is a second phase."

Ji Wan thought for a while: "It can only be said that she is familiar with Songjiang University."

Meng Buqing shook her head with a smile: "I follow her Weibo, she is quite fond of posting selfies, she is very tender, let's not mention it. One time she took a picture of her student card after it was stamped, although it was erased I read the above information, but I still recognized the style of the card at a glance.”

Ji Wan's expression was complicated: "Did someone remind her?"

Meng Buqing recalled and said: "A lot of people are guessing randomly. I saw that there was no guess in the comments. Within a minute, that Weibo was deleted. I happened to be on Weibo, so I saw it. "

The waiter continued to bring hot dishes, freshly fried tempura in a small bamboo basket, and a pot of seafood soup.Meng Buqing picked up half a lemon in a white porcelain plate, opened the lid of the seafood soup pot, and asked after a pause:

"Can you add lemon, do you eat sour?"

"Okay, it's okay."

Meng Buqing squeezed lemon juice into it.

She has a strong hand, and squeezed half a lemon clean in a few strokes.

Ji Wan lowered her eyes and sent a message under the table: [Songjiang University? ]

The other side reacted quickly, showing that it was typing.

After waiting for a long time, he replied with great hesitation:

[What? 0.0]

Ji Wan's lips curled up amused by her foolishness.

Tiaoming reminded: [The few dialect sentences in your article and the term "first period and second period" used to describe the campus have been recognized by some readers, and the prototype is Songjiang University.I suspect that you are a student there, and I saw your printed student card on Weibo.

If you don't want others to know your privacy, you should blur the real details a lot. ]

The cute girl's profile picture on the opposite side returned in seconds: [Damn, can this be possible... I really never thought of it...]

Then throw over the emoticon package: [vomit blood and fall to the ground.JPG]

Ji Wan tapped her phone and didn't reply.

Meng Buqing took a sip of the seafood soup, raised his eyes, and said with a smile: "The previous ones are not the point. The point is that the card is for undergraduates and masters, and doctoral students have another pattern. So at most she is a graduate student who is about to graduate Isn't the person she calls her younger sister still in college?"

Ji Wan lowered her head, and after a few seconds of silence, she said with hints: "A lot of times, older people like to pretend to be young, and younger people like to pretend to be old."

"You?" Meng Buqing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and thumped his thigh and said, "Oh, so you think you are still young, so you like to pretend to be old!"

Ji Wan clenched her chopsticks: "..."

Ruzi cannot be taught, Ruzi cannot be taught.

After eating, on the way back, Meng Buqing even hummed a song.

Ji Wan listened to her little milk voice when humming, and laughed: "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"Well, it will be the end of the month soon." Meng Buqing took two steps behind her back and looked at her with dimples on her cheeks. "The author I like, her book will finally be officially pre-sold at the end of the month."

The light shone in the little girl's eyes, looking at you watery.Telling that she likes it very much, she is very happy.

It's hard to hold back the heart that wants to beat fast.

Ji Wan didn't speak.

She was always silent when she was shy.

—

When Ji Wan published it for the first time, in order to cooperate with the publicity, all the books ordered within half an hour were autographed.She didn't expect that a total of [-] copies were signed that time, and she couldn't hold her chopsticks steadily when she signed for dinner.

I also saw that readers who bought signed editions resold at high prices.

There are really many readers who missed it and charged a high price, and there are even some who were deceived.

After that time, Ji Wan was unwilling to agree to sign the book again.

Before she signed a contract with the publishing house, she would declare that she would not be involved in any sales matters.Now that there are books ready for pre-sale, the editor came to ask if he could sign a few copies and send them for the lucky draw.

Ji Wan was tortured for many days, after thinking about it, she finally agreed softly.

Once you agree with one family, you can't be so strict with the other family.

She knocked on the editor herself, and promised to re-sign a few postcards for the new book that had just come out of the contract, which was also used for the lottery.

Within a few days, there was an express delivery to your door.

Ji Wan opened the door, and the courier boy in overalls handed her a rectangular box, and pointed to the boxes on the ground: "Both of them."

"Thank you."

In the small box in his hand, the name of the publisher is printed on the sealed scotch tape.

Definitely something that needs to be signed.

Unexpectedly, it arrived on the same day.

Ji Wan moved the box on the ground in, secretly glad that Meng Buqing was not at home at the moment.

Otherwise, if you notice the tape of the small box, it is not easy to explain.

She stacked two boxes, big and small, and carried them upstairs quickly.Both courier boxes were written clearly with the building and house number by the courier with a black marker.

Ji Wan unpacks the big boxes first.

I found a utility knife and cut the tape along the edge. I was stunned when I saw a book with a plastic seal inside. I thought it was a sample book of a new book, but I didn't expect it to be an old book from before.

Maybe the sample booklet can't catch up with the deadline for the pre-sale publicity.

Ji Wan took out all the books first, carefully removed the plastic cover, and picked out a pen specially for signing in the pen holder.

Sit down, first scratch the tip of the pen on the draft paper.

Practice a few strokes a little.

Then he opened the book one by one, and signed the two characters of Xiuyi on the title page: Qi Wen.

After signing the twenty books, let's stack them up for the time being.

He opened the small box again, took out the postcard inside and signed it.

Ji Wan opened the contact list, found the editor in charge, and asked for the address where the sample booklet and postcard should be sent back.

The publishing house that sent the postcard quickly sent the address and phone number.

Another moment of confusion:

Editor Yangyang: [We haven't mailed the book yet. ]

Editor Yangyang: [I just went to ask about it, and said that I didn't send it. ]

Ji Wan: "..."

Strangely, she turned over the big box on the ground, and saw the addressee on the list: Wang Guoqiang

Not my pen name or real name.

Ji Wan took out her mobile phone and dialed the recipient's number.In the short few seconds of waiting for the connection, she vaguely emerged a reasonable guess that was dripping with cold sweat.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Buqing's voice sounded clearly: "Who is it?"

"..."

Ji Wan quickly cut off the phone.

She pursed her lips, showing some indescribable embarrassment.

It really was the book that Meng Buqing bought! !

Ji Wan squatted down, staring at the tattered courier box in front of her.

I rubbed the center of my eyebrows vigorously, thinking, what should I do...

Accidentally opened her courier, it shouldn't be a big problem.I just need to honestly apologize and say that I didn't read the information on the express delivery list carefully and mistakenly thought it was my package.

Ji Wan raised her head, looking desperately at the books piled up on the desk.

However, how to explain this behavior of accidentally opening the wrong package and removing all the new books inside.

Oh, and even signed each book.

"..."