Chapter 220: Meet old opponents
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I Don’t Want To Be Popular
- Vermillion Bird’s Solo Flight
- 1840 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:41:03
On such a low site as the DB11, Wang Xiaoqing passed the speed bump at a speed of 40, and Chen Chuan felt that his buttocks were unbearable.
"Don't you feel panic?" Chen Chuan said.
"But it's quite comfortable to hit it," Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Emmm..."
The car parked in the Qinda parking lot. Wang Xiaoqing unfastened the seat belt, fumbled into the armrest box, and found a square gadget, and asked, "Did you bring this?"
"Why do you bring this? I'm here to play the guitar."
Wang Xiaoqing smiled, took out one, and put two in his sweater pocket, and said, "This is what my girlfriend left in the car last time, but it's not mine."
After that, she looked at Chen Chuan and smiled: "You, a big boss of a car dealer, have a lot of opportunities every day, will you have a leisure time and a freshman girl with me to attend a senior's birthday party? So... your motivation and purpose are my Of course I know. After the birthday party is over, let's go, okay?"
"You have misunderstood, I am, there is nothing wrong every day, it would be nice to go back to your alma mater today." Chen Chuan explained.
Wang Xiaoqing pushed him and said with a smile: "You are less serious, get out of the car. The birthday party is about to begin."
Chen Chuan feels a little shameless. In this regard, there is no freshman girl and she seems to be passive. As for the motive and purpose she said, it was quite wrong. He really had no motive or purpose.
The two walked to the sculpture park and went inside. The surrounding rockery kept the wind of late autumn out.
Spreading sheets on a clean lawn, a boy sitting there tuning the guitar, and about a dozen girls sitting around him.
"That is Xuechang Zhao, surrounded by members of the guitar club, his mother fans, and a few people in his girlfriend's dormitory." Wang Xiaoqing introduced.
"Then you prepared a gift, originally you wanted to come, in what capacity?" Chen Chuan asked curiously.
"His girlfriend's roommate status, I saw that the girl with shoulder-length hair and short hair did not. Her name was Huang Yiting. She was my roommate and Zhao Xuechang's girlfriend. The two had just established a relationship."
Huang Yiting?
Chen Chuan looked over and saw a figure in a white dress, a little surprised, because he knew Huang Yiting.
To be precise, I met in the world of fiction. At that time, the actress named Huang Yiting had just passed an actor interview and was about to enter the entertainment industry. He met Chen Chuan at a cocktail party.
It was a good night. Huang Yiting is indeed very talented in acting, and every role she plays is vivid.
Unexpectedly, in reality, I actually met her again.
"Let’s go sit down."
Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan and walked over.
The girl named Huang Yiting raised her head, brushed her long hair, revealing a pure and feminine face, and asked: "Xiaoqing, why are you bringing a handsome guy?"
"This is my male...sex friend." Wang Xiaoqing said.
Huang Yiting smiled and said, "Scare me, I thought you were going to say this is your boyfriend? I thought to myself, are you going to leave the order?"
"Chen Chuan, this is Huang Yiting, this is Li Jiarui, this is Cui Xin." Wang Xiaoqing introduced one by one.
Chen Chuan nodded, and greeted several of her roommates.
Senior Zhao was still tuning the strings. Taking advantage of this effort, Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan and sat down. She took out the player and earphones from the pocket of her sweater, and opened a song casually. One earphone was inserted into Chen Chuan’s ears and the other earphones. Put it on yourself.
She leaned on Chen Chuan's shoulder, listening to the song and waiting for the birthday party to begin.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun of late autumn sprinkled on everyone with the last insignificant temperature.
A Cantonese song called "Chun Jiao and Zhi Ming" came out of the headphones.
Chen Chuan didn’t understand, but he thought of Yao Qian from Cantonese. After listening to the song, I thought about it. I met Yao Qian in the hotel a few days ago. The two had a wedding banquet. He played the piano and attended Song Jinyi’s banquet. The roommate laughed.
Actually, if there is no gold finger, he is indeed the one being laughed at. No matter what the calculation, he would not sit at the same table with someone who could send a million cars away to women.
Not to mention sitting in a white and rich DB11 like Wang Xiaoqing.
This Aston Martin DB11, even if it is a US version, is more than two million. In the eyes of ordinary people, a girl who is only a freshman drives more than two million cars. Isn't it Bai Fumei? Anyway, he had never seen him before when he was in college. But now, with his own net worth, Wang Xiaoqing didn't feel that Wang Xiaoqing was nothing more than an ordinary girl.
Some people throw money in nightclubs, some people have ten yuan to eat and wear, and there is a world of thousands of people, who are ants, and who are stubbornly trying to survive.
At sunset when the breeze was not dry, Chen Chuan thought of this strange proposition.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking, how can you be with me tonight?" Wang Xiaoqing slightly bumped Chen Chuan and asked with a smile.
"I really didn't think about this."
"I don't believe it, don't you expect it?" Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan's hand and put it in her sweater pocket, allowing Chen Chuan to touch the two gadgets, "To be honest?"
felt the cold outline of the small umbrella in his hand. Looking at Wang Xiaoqing's question, Chen Chuan felt that the little girl really dared to speak. She blinked her big eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her long eyelashes, with a warm yellow, and the breeze blew her long hair.
Chen Chuan looked at her, but the Cantonese song in his ear reminded him of Yao Qian. And the energy on the coastal road, the love story with Yao Qian in the 918 car.
"Before that, we have to drink a little bit of alcohol, okay?" Wang Xiaoqing said again.
Looking at Wang Xiaoqing, Chen Chuan shook his head and said, "I have a girlfriend."
The sparkle in Wang Xiaoqing's eyes seemed to be dimmed, but he still smiled and said, "What does that matter? I'm willing."
Chen Chuan listened to the song, swayed to the rhythm of the song, and avoided answering.
"Do you think I fell in love with you at first sight? Why is it so serious that I suddenly feel so shameless." Wang Xiaoqing pouted and said spoiledly.
"The so-called love at first sight is nothing but an excitement at first sight." Chen Chuan said.
"Well, you just assume that I am interested in you. It doesn't matter. It's a sunset. When it gets dark, you will remove your serious disguise. I see what you said at that time."
On the side, Wang Xiaoqing’s roommate rolled their eyes together, and several people said in unison: "Please, Miss, I'm all over the floor, please pick it up."
Six o'clock in the evening.
Senior Zhao tuned the strings and the guitar sounded. He said: "A boy will meet two girls in his life, one will teach him to love and the other will be loved by him. It would be nice if the two girls are the same person, otherwise the first How sad this girl is. But Huang Yiting, you are the same person to me, Zhao Zhitian."
The girls cheered and applauded in unison, looking at Huang Yiting enviously.
When Mr. Zhao said this sentence, he began to concentrate on playing the guitar. The sound of the guitar slowly floated out and melted into the blend of dusk and darkness.
This fresh feeling, as if PM2.5 in the world is gone.
"This song is called Popular Cloud, Miracle Mountain." Wang Xiaoqing said to Chen Chuan.
"The of this piece is simple, but this little brother has emotions. It's not bad. It's just a bit too hard. The string sliding is a little bit strong, and the right hand cuts the tone a bit urgently." Chen Chuan said, he has Joe Secini's heritage, Naturally qualified to comment.
"I like the name of this song. I live to become a popular cloud; fall down and become a miraculous mountain." Wang Xiaoqing leaned her head on Chen Chuan's shoulder.
A few girls from the guitar club next to Chen Chuan rolled a few eyes. The white-eyed meaning is obvious, the star of Zhao Xuechang’s guitar club, you need to comment.
Zhao Zhitian played a song and won applause from the fans.
A fan girl went up and gave birthday gifts and birthday wishes.
Wang Xiaoqing whispered: "Chen Chuan, in the car when I came here, I saw you read FADE's scores. After a while Zhao Xuechang is tired from playing, right?"
"I don't really want to be the limelight among a group of students. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
"No, you think, hurry up. If you play, I will feel the scenery by your side." Wang Xiaoqing said, "Actually, I saw you playing the piano at the music restaurant that day. It was better than my brother's. I have already made up some of the things between you and me."
She borrowed a guitar from a girl from a guitar club, put it in Chen Chuan's hands, leaned over, and in Chen Chuan's ears: "As long as you play, it will last as long as you can."
Chen Chuan picked up the guitar and plucked it: "Then I can break the strings."
Huang Yiting looked over with interest and asked: "Handsome guy, do you know how to play? Do you want to PK with my boyfriend?"
FADE requires special tuning. Chen Chuan took the guitar and tuned it a few times. After Zhao Zhitian finished the song, he played gently when he was resting there and interacting with female fans.
With his debut, there was a sense of "I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom".
Really speaking, he really didn't want to show up in front of these girls.
He just acquired a guitar inheritance skill. He found it fun and wanted to have fun. As for being popular, it was incidental to get the admiration of a group of female college students.
Compared to Wang Xiaoqing, this Huang Yiting made Chen Chuan more interested, because here, the two sides tried their skills and won each other.
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