It was just a love letter; I'm really no great writer!

"Don't get me wrong! I... I don't like you!"

Noticing the change in the boy's eyes, Xia Liang quickly waved her hand, her cheeks reflecting the brilliant sunset, and explained incoherently.

"Then... how should I put it?" Lu Ran asked.

At Huaicheng No.1 High School, Xia Liang was even more famous than Zhao Yishuang, who was the top student in her grade.

Some people have also analyzed it.

After analyzing it all, there's no other reason than it's purely based on looks.

Xia Liang's stunning beauty would make her a perfect match for Bao Si or Da Ji in ancient times.

Although she is still a beautiful woman, she already possesses a captivating charm.

It's no exaggeration to say that if Lu Ran stared at her face for too long, he would feel dizzy.

Although Xia Liang has a lively personality, loves to laugh and joke, and is generous and forthright.

But normally, no one would actually pursue her; everyone knows that.

Even if we don't spell it out, we're still friends. If you can call me "Sister Liang" along with me, you'll get two treats.

It's out in the open now, time to lose...

Take Lu Ran for example, he was pursuing Zhao Yishuang back then.

His thinking at the time was simple: if he didn't pursue it, the chances were zero; if he took the initiative, there was still a 0.01% probability.

At that time, his father was ill, and the family had a heavy burden. Lu Ran heard that Zhao Yishuang's family was very rich, so he tried to curry favor with the rich young woman.

The results are obvious.

A rich woman's legs aren't so easy to hug...

He also learned a lesson: you can only rely on yourself in everything!

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

Lu Ran was mistaken. Of course, he didn't think Xia Liang really liked him. Why should she?

Just because he copied a love poem?

That's overthinking it. Whether a poem can become popular or not depends on the right time, place, and people.

Even among ordinary students, few can understand this poem.

The poem caused a sensation throughout the school, but Zuo Hanzhi remained unmoved.

Why?

Isn't it because most people simply can't understand the value of this poem?

Even if one can understand, matters of the heart are by no means determined by the quality of one or two poems.

Liu Sanbian was popular with women not only because his poems were well-written, but also because they touched the hearts of women.

Essentially, his lyrics represent the secret to generating traffic, as the saying goes, "Those who possess Liu Yong's lyrics are worth ten times more."

"Eh—!"

Xia Liang, quick-witted, grabbed Lu Ran's sleeve and moved around to stand in front of him. "Lu Ran, I admit it, I just love your poetry!"

"You've already written one for Zuo Hanzhi, so write one for me too."

Lu Ran raised an eyebrow. Was there someone who knew its value?

It's reasonable that Xia Liang, being the class representative for Chinese, would be more sensitive to the emotions conveyed in poetry.

He smiled. "Writing to Zuo Hanzhi is my choice, but why would I write to you?"

"We're good friends!" Xia Liang clasped her hands together, her voice soft and sweet, almost coquettish. "Just like Li Bai wrote poems for Wang Lun, we're good friends, right?"

"...Are we that close?" Lu Ran thought to himself, but he knew that Xia Liang was naturally outgoing and friendly. She treated everyone the same.

Just like Earth, the Blue Planet also has a poet, Li Bai.

Naturally, this led to the famous line, "It cannot compare to the affection Wang Lun showed me."

"Do you think writing poetry is as easy as cabbage, something you can just write whenever you want? I'm not Li Bai, the great poet." Lu Ran shook his head. "I'll wait until I have inspiration."

"It's a deal!" Xia Liang said with a grin, "When you have an idea, write it for me first~"

Hey, you really are a... clever little devil.

Lu Ran nodded helplessly, deciding to consider it a privilege reserved for beautiful girls.

"Alright, bye-bye." Lu Ran turned and left, not wanting to get too entangled with this troublesome person—Zheng Yue was the same kind of person; once you got to know her, she was as thick-skinned as a city wall.

He has one clingy friend by his side, that's enough.

Go home early and update "White Night Walk" as soon as possible, that's the important thing!

"Huh?"

Turn left after exiting the school gate, pass the 7 Days Inn, turn left again, walk 700 meters into Century Residential Complex, walk straight for 50 meters and press the elevator button. Lu Ran turned around, holding up a finger with a strange expression, "Why...why are you following me..."

Xia Liang also had a strange expression. "Holy crap, Lu Ran, if you hadn't been walking in front the whole time, I would have thought you were secretly following me!"

Ding! The elevator doors open.

Xia Liang stepped into the elevator first and pressed the button for the seventh floor.

Lu Ran's lips twitched slightly. Could there really be such a coincidence in the world?

However, this neighborhood is very close to Huaicheng No.1 Middle School, and I can see many people in school uniforms every time school ends, but this is the first time I've seen my classmates.

We've arrived at the seventh floor.

He silently stepped out of the elevator, and Xia Liang followed him out.

"You... also rent here?" Lu Ran asked, tilting his head.

Xia Liang stood at the entrance of room 701, and Lu Ran stood at the entrance of room 702, which were directly opposite each other.

"No, I live here." Xia Liang glanced at the apartment across the hall, her eyebrows arching. "By the way, 702 is also my family's apartment. I didn't know you were renting it out."

Lu Ran clenched his teeth, his face darkened as he swiped the door open and then slammed it shut.

The difference is... too big.

The rich buy one property and rent another; you can't compare yourself to others. Just one door separates you from the vast chasm between the rich and the poor.

Only during high school could one get a little closer to such a privileged daughter of a royal family.

I went back to my rented small room, walked to the balcony, and gazed at the sunset.

Lu Ran's depressed mood calmed down.

If you can't be a second-generation rich kid, be a self-made millionaire! Rely on yourself!

Work hard! Strive!

Turning on his computer, Lu Ran first scanned the online novels in this world.

It matches his impression.

Basically, it's just another story about a protagonist who becomes an overpowered dragon and levels up by defeating monsters. It's the same old formula over and over again, with nothing new.

even……

The website primarily promotes traditional literature, serious literature, and classic literature.

Novice online articles can only be relegated to the margins.

Moreover, there is no piracy in this world.

Readers love to read literary classics, buy books to collect, who would still read pirated copies through the cracks in the pages?

As for overseas, needless to say, there's the classic otherworldly toilet paper from small island nations.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ran was delighted. Pu Shu didn't become famous, but I'm going to become famous.

He logged into the author's backend with ease.

Create a new book.

Enter the book title:

【Journey Under the Midnight Sun】

Select Category:

[Online Article]

Theme tags:

[Mystery] [Suspense] [Social Reality]

Create a chapter.

Upload all the chapters I typed on my phone this afternoon.

Then code out the rest of the White Night.

Anyway, it's all etched in my mind, flowing like a torrent, the key comes!

I was coding until it was dark, and I was starving.

Lu Ran's hands were tired, so he took a break, checked for typos, and uploaded the file on time.

That's incredibly efficient.

"Phew~ That's a wrap, time for dinner."

Lu Ran looked at the "Pending Review" label, closed the website with satisfaction, and planned to go downstairs to grab a quick late-night snack before continuing his grueling work.

No. 1 Middle School has no rule requiring day students to study on campus in the evenings; they are free to do so as they see fit.

This is because some wealthy students attend expensive tutoring classes outside of school, or even receive one-on-one tutoring from famous teachers.

The better the school, the more relaxed the management.

The education provided before the college entrance examination is like a sieve.

You won't learn it? There are plenty of people who will.

……

at the same time.

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The new books section is constantly being updated with the latest uploaded titles.

Asura's Release from Prison

The School Beauty's Personal Bodyguard

One Night of Pleasure: The Abstinent CEO Falls in Love with Me

"My Little Aunt in the Countryside"

Journey Under the Midnight Sun

Among a sea of ​​light novels, a novel with a completely different feel appeared quietly.

Compared to those incredibly captivating online novels, like those featuring a ruthless school beauty and a CEO's aunt...

A book title with only three characters? Definitely a sure flop!

"Isn't this traditional literature? How did it end up on the online literature section?"

at night.

In the male dormitory of Rongcheng University of Science and Technology, Lu Yitian was lying on his side on the bed, his phone connected to the charging cable, with 44% battery remaining.

The young captain, who had just taken off with the lights off, had just watched a Japanese romance film. After contemplating the meaning of the universe and life, he casually opened the Yue0 Novel website, intending to read some online novels.

Lu Yitian, who was in a state of sage mode, skipped over the school beauty and his aunt and started reading "White Night".

"Bringing a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night? This author is interesting."

Lu Yitian glanced at the table of contents; there were only a few chapters, which he could easily finish reading in a few minutes.

Looking at the introduction again, it's very brief, just one sentence:

In 1973, a male corpse was found inside an abandoned building in Osaka...

Japanese mystery novel?

Having grown accustomed to Japanese light novels, Lu Yitian was no stranger to this genre, and he clicked on it with great interest.

When he turned over again, it was already the early hours of the next day.

The dawn light shines on the earth.

"Lu Yitian, wake up! We have roll call at 8 a.m. today!" His roommate slammed his hand on the bed.

Lu Yitian's dark circles were slightly red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't make a sound, I want... some peace and quiet."