I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chapter 220: Meet old rivals

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With such a low ground of db11, Wang Xiaoqing passed the speed bump at a speed of 40, and Chen Chuan felt that his butt was bumped too much.

"Don't you feel panicked?" Chen Chuan said.

"But it's quite comfortable when you bump it." Wang Xiaoqing said.

"emmm..."

The car was parked in the Qinda parking lot. Wang Xiaoqing unfastened her seat belt, reached into the armrest box, took out a small square gadget, and asked, "Did you bring this?"

"Why bring this? I'm here to play the guitar."

Wang Xiaoqing smiled, took out one, and put two in her sweater pocket, saying: "This is what my best friend left in the car last time, it's not mine."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Chen Chuan again and said with a smile: "As a big boss of a car dealership, you have a lot of things to do every day. Would you like to attend some senior's birthday party with me, a freshman girl? So... your motivation and purpose are natural to me. Got it. After the birthday party is over, let's go, okay?"

"You misunderstood me. I am just a person. I have nothing to do every day. It would be nice to go back to my alma mater with you today." Chen Chuan explained.

Wang Xiaoqing gave him a push and said with a smile, "Don't be serious, get out of the car. The birthday party is about to begin."

Chen Chuan felt a little embarrassed, not as sophisticated as a freshman girl in this regard, and seemed a little passive. As for the motive and purpose of what she said, it is quite unfair. He really has no motive or purpose.

The two walked to the sculpture park and went inside. The surrounding rockery blocked the late autumn wind outside.

Sheets were spread on a clean lawn, and a boy was sitting there tuning his guitar, surrounded by about a dozen girls.

"That's Mr. Zhao, surrounded by members of the guitar club, his mother's fans, and a few people from his girlfriend's dormitory." Wang Xiaoqing introduced.

"Then you prepared a gift, and you wanted to come, in what capacity?" Chen Chuan asked curiously.

"The identity of his girlfriend's roommate. Did you see the girl with shoulder-length short hair? Her name is Huang Yiting. She is my roommate and Senior Zhao's girlfriend. The two have just established a relationship."

Huang Yiting

Chen Chuan looked over and was a little surprised to see a figure in a long white dress, because he knew Huang Yiting.

To be precise, they met in the world. At that time, Huang Yiting had just passed the audition for actors and was about to enter the entertainment industry. She met Chen Chuan at a reception.

It was a good night. Huang Yiting is indeed very talented in acting, and every role she plays is vivid.

Unexpectedly, in reality, he actually met her again.

"Let's go sit down."

Wang Xiaoqing pulled Chen Chuan and walked over.

The girl named Huang Yiting raised her head, brushed her long hair, revealed a pure yet feminine face, and asked, "Xiaoqing, why did you bring a handsome guy here?"

"This is my male...sex friend." Wang Xiaoqing said.

Huang Yiting smiled and said: "I was shocked, I thought you were going to say this is your boyfriend? I thought to myself, are you getting out of the order now?"

"Chen Chuan, this is Huang Yiting, this is Li Jiarui, and this is Cui Xin." Wang Xiaoqing introduced them one by one.

Chen Chuan nodded and greeted several of her roommates.

Senior Zhao was still tuning the strings. Taking advantage of this time, Wang Xiaoqing pulled Chen Chuan to sit down. She took out the player and earphones from her sweater pocket, opened a song at random, put one earphone into Chen Chuan's ear, and the other earphone Put it on yourself.

She leaned on Chen Chuan's shoulder, listening to the song and waiting for the birthday party to start.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun in late autumn sprinkled on everyone with the last trace of insignificant temperature.

A Cantonese song called "Chunjiao and Zhiming" came out of the earphones.

Chen Chuan didn't understand, but he thought of Yao Qian from Cantonese. He listened to the song and thought about it. A few days ago, he ran into Yao Qian in the hotel. roommate laughed.

In fact, if he didn't have Goldfinger, he would indeed be the one being laughed at. No matter what, he wouldn't sit at the same table with someone who could give a woman millions of cars at will.

Not to mention sitting in a white and beautiful db11 like Wang Xiaoqing.

Even the US version of this Aston Martin db11 costs more than two million yuan. In the eyes of ordinary people, what is it if a girl who is only a freshman drives a car worth more than two million yuan? Anyway, he didn't see it when he was in college. But now, with his own wealth, he didn't feel that Wang Xiaoqing was Bai Fumei at all, just an ordinary little girl.

Some people throw money at nightclubs, and some people spend ten yuan on food and clothing. In the vast world, there are all living beings, who is an ant, and who is trying to survive for food.

At sunset and dusk when the breeze was not dry, Chen Chuan thought of this strange proposition.

"Hey, what are you thinking again? Are you thinking, how will you be with me tonight?" Wang Xiaoqing bumped Chen Chuan lightly and asked with a smile.

"I'm really not thinking about this."

"I don't believe it, don't you look forward to it?" Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan's hand and put it in his sweater pocket, letting Chen Chuan touch the two gadgets, "To be honest?"

Feeling the cold outline of the little umbrella in his hand, and seeing Wang Xiaoqing's question, Chen Chuan felt that this little girl was really daring 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 ears reminded him of Yao Qian. As well as the momentum on the coastal road, and the love story with Yao Qian in the 918 car.

"Before then, let's drink a little wine and get a little tipsy, 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 have dimmed a bit, but she still smiled and said, "What does that matter, I am 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 are you so serious all of a sudden, which makes me feel very embarrassed." Wang Xiaoqing pouted her mouth and said coquettishly.

"The so-called love at first sight is just love at first sight." Chen Chuan said.

"Well, just think I'm interested in you. It's okay. It's sunset now. When it gets dark, you'll take off your serious disguise. I'll see what you say then."

On the side, Wang Xiaoqing's roommates rolled their eyes together, and they all said in unison: "Please miss, the integrity has been dropped all over the floor, please pick it up."

It was six o'clock in the evening.

Senior Zhao tuned the strings, the guitar sounded, and 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 great if these two girls are the same person, otherwise the first How sad it must be to be a girl. But Huang Yiting, you are the same person to me, Zhao Zhitian."

All the girls cheered and applauded in unison, and looked at Huang Yiting enviously.

After Zhao Xuechang said this sentence, he began to concentrate on playing the guitar, and the slow guitar sound floated out, melting into the blend of dusk and darkness.

This refreshing feeling, as if there is no PM2.5 in the world.

"This song is called Cloud of Popularity, Mountain of Miracle." Wang Xiaoqing said to Chen Chuan.

"The fingering of this song is simple, but this little brother played out the emotion, which is not bad, but it is a little too hard. The strength of the sliding string is a bit strong, and the right hand is a bit anxious to cut the note." Chen Chuan said, he has the inheritance of Joe Secchini, Naturally qualified to comment.

"I like the name of this song, live, become a popular cloud; fall, become a miracle mountain." Wang Xiaoqing leaned her head on Chen Chuan's shoulder.

A few girls from the guitar club nearby cast a few supercilious glances at Chen Chuan. The meaning of rolling eyes is obvious, the stars of Zhao Xuechang's guitar club need you to comment.

Zhao Zhitian played a song and won applause from fans.

Some fans went up to give birthday gifts and birthday wishes.

Wang Xiaoqing said quietly: "Chen Chuan, I saw you reading the score of fade in the car when you came here. After a while, senior Zhao is tired from playing, so you can play it when you take a break?"

"I don't really want to be in the limelight with a group of students."

"No, you think, hurry up. If you play, I will feel good when I lean against you." Wang Xiaoqing said, "Actually, I saw you playing the piano better than my brother at the music restaurant that day. I have figured out some things between me and you."

She borrowed a guitar from a girl in the guitar club, put it in Chen Chuan's hands, leaned over, and whispered in Chen Chuan's ear, "As long as you play, I'll let you play for as long as you want."

Chen Chuan picked up the guitar and plucked it: "Then I can play the strings until they break."

Huang Yiting looked over with great interest, and asked, "Handsome guy, can you play too? Do you want to compete with my boyfriend on the same stage?"

The tune of fade requires special tuning. Chen Chuan took the guitar and tuned it a few times. When Zhao Zhitian finished the song, rested there, and interacted with female fans, he played it lightly.

As soon as he came out, he immediately had a sense of sight of "after my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill them".

To be honest, he really didn't want to show off in front of these girls.

He just acquired a guitar inheritance skill, thought it was fun, and wanted to play it. As for being in the limelight, and gaining the admiration of a group of female college students, that was all incidental.

Compared with Wang Xiaoqing, Chen Chuan is more interested in this Huang Yiting, because in [World], the two sides have tried their skills and each has a victory or defeat.

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