Chapter 301: 3rd heart-to-heart
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I Don’t Want To Be Popular
- Vermillion Bird’s Solo Flight
- 2447 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:41:23
For Chen Chuan, ten sophomore boys and girls sitting together to celebrate the birthday of a certain classmate is not much fun.
He is still sitting here because of the novelty of this "rebirth" return.
The coldness of beer, the scorching heat of white wine, the bubbles of cola, and the savory and spicy food, especially the vivid fragrance of the girls, this was his college time.
In order to prove the truth, he touched the thighs of the girl next to him. The thin silk stockings were slippery, with the body's temperature.
The girl looked like a frightened deer, gently moved her legs, glanced at Chen Chuan, with doubts and questions in her eyes.
Chen Chuan touched it a few more times, and the experiment proved that everything was true.
Zhou Mu's eyes widened, and seeing this scene, he looked at Chen Chuan's hand in surprise, and then at the girl, too envious to speak.
At the banquet, ten people sat in the traditional knock three games, and those who lost drank half a glass of beer.
The laughter rippled in the small private room.
Cui Jiaming blew the candles, divided the cake, and everyone sang a happy birthday song.
Chen Chuan looked at these classmates from an outside perspective, and met Yao Qian several times during the period.
Halfway through, the two went out to the bathroom and ran into one.
Yao Qian looked at Chen Chuan and asked: "At the auto show, I heard you say, you can use money to smash me into a hotel, why are you so capable? Why are you so capable?"
"I won't go, but I can let you go." Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, touched her waist, pulled her over and kissed her.
"What do you mean?" Yao Qian blinked, "I didn't see you jumping like this for a whole year last year! Hmm..."
In the narrow corridor, Yao Qian looked startled. She felt that her waist was suddenly embraced by the guy opposite, and he swept her over, and in the next second, her lips were soft and warm.
"You, dare you? Your hands!" Yao Qian's pretty face turned pale and flushed instantly.
She hadn't changed the silver hip skirt that she wore at the auto show, but she was covered with a big sweater coat on her upper body. She was caught off guard and her brain crashed, and then she felt that hand... it made her mind instantly. blank. You know, the two have little communication on weekdays.
In the dim corridor, she pushed a few times without pushing away, and let Chen Chuan hug her.
Hearing footsteps, it seemed that someone came to the toilet.
The two people separated, Yao Qian glanced at Chen Chuan, turned and walked away.
Chen Chuan washed his hands and went back.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Ten people took taxis to Hai Mansion in batches.
Chen Chuan ordered a private room that can accommodate 18 people, with a minimum consumption of 5880 yuan.
The waiter put on a set of drinks and fruit plates. The quality of the drinks was naturally not low. Chen Chuan ordered two more Aces of Spades and two dozen West Fleetlen No. 12 beer. Today, the remaining 25,000 in the quota were all spent.
"This bottle of beer is more than two hundred?" Zhou Mu checked the price and asked in surprise.
"What's more than two hundred beer, a bottle of the legendary Ace of Spades powder gold version 7000...Chen Chuan is so rich, you can't see it." Cui Jiaming said.
The classmates were drinking and singing.
Chen Chuan and Liu Cheng were discussing Bitcoin.
Liu Cheng is the one who knows coins best, and even taught Chen Chuan to download trading applets. As long as you register an account, you can buy and sell. They are all formal platforms.
According to the information checked before returning, Chen Chuan knew that in March 2017, the price of a Bitcoin was 1,250 U.S. dollars. Compared with the previous two years, it has increased hundreds of times, and many people think it has reached the end.
Including Liu Cheng thinks so too.
But Chen Chuan knew that the currency carnival had just begun. 2017 was a year of madness for Bitcoin. At the beginning of the year, it was 1,250 US dollars, and then went up all the way, to 4900 US dollars on September 2.
Then it fell to $3,100 on September 13, and then soared all the way, rising to $20,000 in December!
Chen Chuan thanked him for the homework he did before returning, and remembered these important points.
He calculated it, 200,000 yuan a day, you can buy 25 coins, until September 2nd, about 4,000 coins.
If you close your position on September 2, that is, sell all, you can get $19.6 million.
Then, I stopped buying in the middle. By September 13th, when the reserve price was 3,100 dollars, the bottom price was bargained, and all of them were bought into coins, which means they could buy 6322 coins.
Later, in late September, October, November, and December, I used 200,000 yuan to buy coins every day, so that we could accumulate about 7,000 coins by December.
Sold at the peak of 20,000 US dollars for a total of 140 million US dollars.
In other words, in this way, for 300 days, if all 60 million are bought into Bitcoin, you can get 140 million dollars, about 1 billion yuan.
From 60 million to 1 billion, this is already a big bonus for rebirth, and blood is earned.
This is not a small amount of money, but the problem is that this time the copy can only bring back 1%, which is 1.4 million dollars...
You know, he came this time and purchased the privileged service provided by the system when he came in. It cost 50 million to retain the memory and 50 million to bring a random skill back, for a total of 100 million.
When the time comes, I will bring back 1.4 million US dollars, which is a loss of pants!
"Cultivation of the heart, cultivation of the heart, the important thing is to cultivate the heart." Chen Chuan comforted himself. After all, in addition to bringing back 1% of the wealth, according to the realm of the cultivation of the heart, the reward can also be settled.
For example, I interacted with Yao Qian in the bathroom corridor of the Jufuyuan restaurant during dinner.
Liu Cheng kept saying next to him: "Chuan, now the entry into the currency circle is over. I used to buy several coins for a dollar, but now I can only buy one coin for 1,250 US dollars. Converting to more than 8,000, we can’t drink. Soup."
"It will go up in the future. If I can get money, I will buy it all into coins." Chen Chuan said, "The problem now is that I can't get money."
"Don't be stupid, I don't want to watch my classmates jump off the building!" Liu Chengdao.
The two were drinking, chatting, watching other people singing and dancing.
Yao Qian is singing a song called "Ten Thousand Sorrows".
Chen Chuan remembered that in the real world, Yao Qian once sent him a paragraph on WeChat, "I want to run to see you, I am not exhausted like a fish, even 10,000 times of sadness!"
Seeing her singing this song in 2017, Chen Chuan felt strange emotions.
What is the so-called "Mind Cultivation" of the system? Reading and writing, sitting and talking about the Tao, calm and calm, indifferent and far-reaching? Or is it to cultivate childlike innocence, to cultivate childlikeness, or to recite scriptures cross-legged, or to eat and drink?
Or know how to walk between mountains and rivers, live a happy life, and be happy?
Or to endure hardship while forging ahead...
Chen Chuan doesn't know the answer yet, so he just settles down.
He stood up, took another microphone, and picked up Yao Qian's chorus.
"Every tear is ten thousand rays of light
The darkest place becomes brighter
My rushing warm current is looking for your ocean"
...
When she sang the phrase "My rushing warm current", Yao Qian blushed and her voice suddenly became much quieter, not knowing if she thought of being in the corridor of Jufuyuan.
Yao Qian talked a lot after drinking.
After she finished singing, she sat on the sofa, and Chen Chuan sat next to her.
She put one hand on the arm of the sofa, propped her chin, and looked at Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan said: "I had a dream of you two years later. I came to Haiqin from Shanghai to attend a classmate's wedding and met me."
"And then?" she asked.
"Then... Actually I'm already quite rich, but you thought I had no money, and you lent it to me. I played two piano songs at the wedding, such as the inevitable "Wedding in a Dream". After talking, you said something to me." Chen Chuan looked at her.
She smiled: "What did I say?"
"You say... God is very interesting. Cats like to eat fish, but cats can’t get into the water. Fish like to eat earthworms, but fish can’t go ashore. You are charming, but you didn’t know anything about you when you were in college. Life is like that. While owning it, we pass by. But there is nothing wrong with oneself, because you can't afford to hurt, and the past is true because you can't go back. I respect you, for the present and for the future." Chen Chuan said.
She blinked slowly, listened slowly, thought about this sentence slowly, and then pursed her lips: "It sounds like something I can say. But how can I say that to you? Dreams are dreams after all, in reality Don't think about it."
Chen Chuan said, "My dream hasn't been finished yet. Then I drove you to the beach. In the car, you felt hot and you took off everything you could take off. You were quite active."
Yao Qian laughed, "You are called Chunmeng, wishful thinking."
Seeing Chen Chuan stopped talking, she asked again: "In your dreams, how do you like me?"
"I like it very much. You have the characteristics and light that belong to you. If there is the end of the world, you are the one who walks alone with a sword or a book of salvation." Chen Chuan said.
"In your dream, you are so rich, then you only like me, only love me, are you good to me?" Yao Qian asked again.
Chen Chuan breathed slowly and drank a cold West Fleetlen beer.
"Answer me?" she asked.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Yao Qian smiled: "Ha, you can't be more dedicated in your dreams. It deserves me to spit in the glass you just drank."
Chen Chuan's expression changed.
Yao Qian was overwhelmed with joy: "I lied to you."
Chen Chuan squeezed her chin and leaned in to kiss her.
She immediately pushed away and looked at the roommate next to her. Fortunately, in the dimly lit private room, no one noticed.
Chen Chuan asked: "With so many songs, why do you sing "Ten Thousand Sorrows"? Are you sad?"
Yao Qian bit her lip and said softly: "Before I was young and energetic, it was the easiest to pin my hot and gushing feelings on another person. I can't wait to open my chest and let others know how I feel. Now. Nope. No one can afford the other person’s emotional sustenance. When the lights go out, you have to leave the stage, so I don’t plan to tell you my sorrow, I have no sorrow."
When she said this, she started crying, tears rolling down like broken beads.
This shocked Chen Chuan, but he was a little at a loss.
"I'm sorry." Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, squeezed her hand, and shook it firmly. He felt a little regret for his behavior in Jufuyuan. Although this is a copy, it is not guaranteed that it belongs to some people. Real life. Even if it is a copy, his attitude towards this place is too indifferent.
"I like your metaphor and description of me." Yao Qian said while shedding tears.
"Which analogy?"
"I am a person who walks alone with a sword or a book of salvation in the last days. But I may be weak and no one can save."
Listening to her, Chen Chuan opened his arms and waited for her to lean over.
Yao Qian hesitated for a moment, and moved here, her whole body nestled in Chen Chuan's arms like a kitten.
Feeling her sobbing softly, Chen Chuan felt that he was holding her arm and couldn't use any strength, so he could only place it gently on her.
In all, this is the third meeting with Yao Qian and the third first embrace.
the first time. The beach of Qianhai Hotel in [World] is in the night breeze.
The second time, 918 cars were on the coastline of an international golf course in the real world.
The third time, now in [Xiuxin World], in the second year of college, loud music mixed with alcohol.
Chen Chuan, who has no physical endurance to inherit, feels that his strength is so small that he can't even gently lift a girl who is more than 90 kilograms.
At this time of peace of mind, Chen Chuan suddenly thought...what would happen to him if he interacted with Yao Qian again. After all, she had learned how good she was. Thinking of this, he became more determined and planned to go to fitness tomorrow.
The person in his arms stopped crying and looked up at him.
With eyes facing each other, Chen Chuan felt that as long as he seized the opportunity, there seemed to be a show tonight. Between her breath, there is the aroma of fruity Ace of Spades sparkling wine, alcohol, slightly drunk, music, hugs, everything is just right.
But... Chen Chuan feels that it is better to have a fitness plan first.
There was a trace of doubt in Yao Qian's gaze.
Chen Chuan's face was hot.
As smart as her, I must have thought of it. Why don't you strike while the iron is hot?
"That... Sing another song?" Chen Chuan said.
Yao Qian wiped her tears and nose with Chen Chuan's clothes, sat up straight, and seemed to be recovering her rationality. She asked, "Aren't you quite capable in the corridor of Jufuyuan?"
"Yes, but gentlemen don't take advantage of others~EbookFREE.me~Chen Chuandao.
"Okay. You silly beep." Yao Qian cursed, laughing and going to some songs.
Chen Chuan also retreated with interest, and the first confrontation between the two came to an end.
Liu Cheng came over and asked, "What do you say tonight?"
"Go back to the dormitory to sleep." Chen Chuan said.
"Huh? No, didn't take it? I think you two..." Liu Cheng puzzled.
"Hurt, am I that kind of person? What anxious? The little girl drank, sang, and cried, so I took advantage of it? Gan, you scum." Chen Chuan was right.
"I……"
Ten o'clock that night.
The crowd returned, singing on the road together, taking a taxi back to school, and singing together on campus.
This made Chen Chuan feel that the feeling of youth is really too good.