Chapter 527

There was no conversation between us, so after digesting the working hours until 05:30, we bid farewell to Li Yuan at the door of the library and returned to the classroom.

Club activities usually last until five o'clock, so most of the students should have gone back now.

Pass through the quiet corridor, open the classroom door, and see Li Yan there.

"Hey, it's been hard work."

Li Yan waved lazily.She didn't look like she was preparing to go back. She was sitting in her seat with a book spread out on the table.It's the "Evening Star" written by An Yun.

"What are you doing?"

When I asked, Li Yan smiled wryly and said, "Why... isn't this waiting for you, Xia Enxue."

"Wait for me? Me?"

"right"

After saying that, Li Yan stood up, sat on her desk, and picked up "Night Star".

"I've been reading classmate An Yun's novel just now...it's pretty good, this one."

Li Yan didn't tell me the reason for waiting for me, but said such things.

To be honest, I don't have much confidence in how much I understand An Yun's novels, so I can't easily answer this question.Regardless of me not saying a word, Li Yan looked down at the page of "Night Star" and said: "Hey, it's not a polite word... I feel that the choice of words, the rhythm of the narrative, this kind of place is quite good .Though it’s just from a rookie’s point of view…”

Seeing the serious expression that was not joking, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.She looks relatively frivolous on the surface—with dyed hair and a rather short skirt—I have always vaguely felt that she joined the drama club for some very casual reasons.Yearning for a certain star or entertainer, that kind of feeling.

"...Did you feel unworthy just now?"

As if seeing through my mind, the corner of Li Yan's mouth curled downward.

"Ah, no..."

Just when I wanted to deny it, I thought that no matter how I hide it, it will only reveal more flaws, and I finally replied: "Oh, don't deny it."

Li Yan smiled lightly.

"Well, to be honest"

As she spoke, she put "Night Star" on the table, jumped off the table, and placed her free hand on her chest.She took a deep breath, her expression was very dignified, giving off a certain noble feeling.

"I didn't expect you to say such a thing. You are obviously different from us. You have your own destination, and you also have a grandpa who is waiting for you to come back. However, we have nothing, and we only use it as a residence occasionally. It’s not our real home. We don’t have a home. No matter where we go... no matter where we live. Because the word home is not a word for location.”

Li Yan closed her eyes and read out this dialogue, and I immediately recognized that it was a novel written by An Yun—and a novel published in "Night Star" that Li Yan was holding in her hand.

That was the first An Yun's novel I read. In order to think about its connotation, I read it several times.So I still remember the content of part of the article.

After reading the dialogue, Li Yan smiled unnaturally and said, "...doesn't it sound like that?"

"Uh, um."

"I think An Yun's novel can also be turned into a stage play. It has many wonderful lines."

After talking to herself for a while, Li Yan looked at me intently.Seeing the serious eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Actually, I would like you to ask classmate An Yun."

"Ask...what's the matter?"

"The script of the stage play, the stage play to be performed in this year's school art fair."

After listening to Li Yan's words, I tilted my head slightly.

"……stage show?"

"Hmm. Can't you?"

(End of this chapter)

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