To Chen Chuan, ten sophomore boys and girls sitting together to celebrate a classmate's birthday was not very interesting.
He is still sitting here because of the novelty of this "rebirth".
The coldness of beer, the scorching heat of white wine, the bubbles of cola, and the freshness and spicyness of the food, especially the vivaciousness of the girls, this was still his college days.
In order to prove the truth, he touched the thigh of the girl sitting next to him. The thin stockings were slippery and had body temperature.
Like a frightened deer, the girl moved her legs slightly and glanced at Chen Chuan, with doubts and inquiries in her eyes.
Chen Chuan touched it a few more times, and the experiment proved that everything was true.
Zhou Mu's eyes widened. 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 small game of knocking three, and those who lost drank half a glass of beer.
Cheers and laughter rippling in the small private room.
Cui Jiaming blew out the candles, divided the cake, and everyone sang happy birthday together.
Chen Chuan looked at these students from a detached perspective, and met Yao Qian several times during the period.
On the way, the two went out to the bathroom and bumped into each other.
Yao Qian looked at Chen Chuan and asked: "At the auto show, I heard you say that you can spend money to send me to a hotel, how can you be so capable? Why can't you go to heaven if you are so capable?"
"I can't do it, but I can let you do it." Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, touched her waist, pulled her over forcefully, and kissed her.
"What do you mean?" Yao Qian blinked her eyes, "I didn't see you dancing like this in the whole last year! Hmm..."
In the narrow corridor, Yao Qian's face was startled. She felt that the boy opposite her suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her towards her. In the next second, her lips touched softness and warmth.
"You, how dare you? Your hand!" Yao Qian's pretty face was pale and then flushed instantly.
She hadn't changed out of the silver hip-length skirt she wore at the auto show, but she was wearing a big hoodie over her upper body. She was caught off guard by the kiss and her brain froze, and then she felt the hand... which made her mind go blank for a moment . You know, the two of them rarely communicate with each other on weekdays.
In the dark corridor, she pushed her a few times without pushing her away, and then let Chen Chuan hug her.
Hearing footsteps, it seemed that someone was going to the bathroom.
The two separated, Yao Qian glanced at Chen Chuan, turned and walked away.
Chen Chuan washed his hands and went back.
Seven o'clock at night.
Ten people took a taxi in batches to go to the Shanghai Mansion.
Chen Chuan ordered a private room that can accommodate 18 people, with a minimum consumption of 80 yuan.
The waiter served a set of wine and fruit plate. The quality of the wine was naturally not low. Chen Chuan ordered two more bottles of Spade A and two dozen West Flatteron No. 12 beer, and spent all the remaining 25,000 in today's quota.
"This bottle of beer is more than two hundred?" Zhou Mu checked the price and asked in surprise.
"What's more than two hundred beers? A bottle of the legendary Ace of Spades pink gold version is 7000... Chen Chuan is so rich, I can't see it." Cui Jiaming said.
The students drank and sang songs.
Chen Chuan and Liu Cheng were discussing Bitcoin.
Liu Cheng is the one who knows currency best among these students. He even taught Chen Chuan to download the trading applet. As long as you register an account, you can buy and sell transactions. They are all formal platforms.
According to the information checked before he came back, Chen Chuan knew that in March 2017, the price of one Bitcoin was $1,250. Compared with the previous two years, it has increased hundreds of times, and many people think that it has reached the end.
Even Liu Cheng thinks so.
But Chen Chuan knew that the carnival in the currency circle had just begun. 2017 was a crazy year for Bitcoin. At the beginning of the year, it was $1,250 a piece, and then it rose all the way, until it rose to $4,900 on September 2.
Then it fell to $3,100 on September 13, and then it went all the way, until it rose to $20,000 in December!
Chen Chuan thanked him for the homework he did before he came back, and he remembered all these important points.
He calculated, 200,000 yuan per day, you can buy 25 coins, until September 2, you can buy about 4,000 coins.
Close the position on September 2, that is, sell all of them, and you can get 19.6 million US dollars.
Then stop buying in the middle, buy the bottom price when it reaches the dollar, and buy all the coins, that is, you can buy 6322 coins.
Then, in late September and January, I used 200,000 yuan a day to continue buying coins, so that I could accumulate about 7,000 coins by December.
It was sold at the peak of $20,000, for a total of $140 million.
In other words, if Wanquan buys bitcoins like this, he can get 140 million U.S. dollars, or about 1 billion yuan.
100 million, this already accounted for the big bonus of rebirth, blood earned.
This is not a small amount of money, but the problem is that this time the dungeon can only bring back 1%, which is 1.4 million dollars...
You know, when he came this time, he purchased the privileged service provided by the system when he came in. He spent 50 million to preserve the memory, and 50 million to bring back a random skill, a total of 100 million.
At that time, I will bring back 1.4 million US dollars, which is a pity that I have no pants!
"Cultivate the mind, cultivate the mind, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind." Chen Chuan comforted himself. After all, in addition to bringing back 1% of the wealth, according to the realm of the mind, you can also settle rewards.
For example, during dinner, I interacted with Yao Qian in the bathroom corridor of the Jufuyuan restaurant, and it was quite spiritual.
Liu Cheng kept saying by the side: "Chuan, now the currency circle of entering the market is over. Before, one dollar can buy several coins, but now it only costs 1250 US dollars to buy one coin. If it is converted to more than 8000, we can't drink it. Soup."
"It will increase in the future. If I can get money, I will buy all the coins." Chen Chuan said, "The problem now is that I can't get money."
"Don't be stupid, I don't want to see my classmates jump off the building!" Liu Cheng said.
The two drank wine, chatted, and watched others sing and dance.
Yao Qian is singing a song called "Ten Thousand Times of Sorrow".
Chen Chuan remembered that in the real world, Yao Qian once sent him a passage on WeChat, "I want to run to see you, tireless like a fish, even if you are sad 10,000 times!"
Seeing her in 2017 concentrating on singing this song, Chen Chuan felt strange emotions.
What does the system's so-called [mind training] cultivate, reading and writing, sitting and discussing the Tao, calming the mind and calming the mind, indifferent and far-reaching? Or cultivate childlike innocence, cultivate childlike interest, or cross-legged chanting, or food and sex
Or know how to wander between mountains and rivers, live a happy life, happy and comfortable
Or go through hardships and forge ahead...
Chen Chuan didn't know the answer at the moment, so he just took it easy.
He stood up, took another microphone, and picked up Yao Qian's chorus.
"Each tear is ten thousand rays of light
Even the darkest places become bright
My rushing warm current seeks your ocean"
…
When she sang the line "My surging warm current", Yao Qian blushed, and her voice suddenly became much quieter, wondering if she remembered being in the corridor of Jufuyuan.
Yao Qian talked too much after drinking.
After she finished singing, she sat on the sofa, and Chen Chuan sat next to her.
She rested one hand on the armrest of the sofa, propped her chin, and looked at Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan said: "I had a dream. I dreamed that two years later, you would come to Haiqin City from Shanghai to attend a classmate's wedding, and you met me."
"And then?" she asked.
"And... Actually, I'm quite rich, but you thought I had no money, so you offered to lend me money. I played two piano pieces at the wedding, such as the unavoidable "Dream Wedding". After finishing, you said something to me." Chen Chuan looked at her.
She smiled: "What did I say?"
"You said...Going to heaven is very interesting. Cats like to eat fish, but cats can't go into the water. Fish like to eat earthworms, but fish can't go ashore. You are very charming, but I didn't know anything about you when I was in college. Life is like this. Own, pass by. But how can everything go well, don’t be true to yourself, because you can’t afford to be hurt, don’t be true to the past 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 smiled: "It sounds like something I can say. But how could I say that to you? Dreams are dreams after all, in reality Just forget about it."
Chen Chuan said: "I haven't finished my dream yet. Then I drove you to the beach. In the car, you felt hot and took off everything you could. You were quite proactive."
Yao Qian laughed loudly: "You are called Chunmeng, wishful thinking."
Seeing that Chen Chuan stopped talking, she asked again: "In your dream, how much did you like me?"
"I like it very much. You have your own characteristics and brilliance. If there is an apocalypse, 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, so you only like me, only love me, are you good to me?" Yao Qian asked again.
Chen Chuan breathed slowly, and took a sip of the cold Severiteren beer.
"Answer me?" she asked.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Yao Qian smiled: "Ha, even in your dream you can't concentrate, I deserve it for spitting in the glass you just drank from just now."
Chen Chuan's expression changed.
Yao Qian was overjoyed: "I lied to you."
Chen Chuan pinched her chin and leaned over to kiss her.
She immediately pushed away to look at the roommates around her, but fortunately, no one noticed in the dimly lit private room.
Chen Chuan asked: "There are so many songs, why did you sing "Ten Thousand Times of Sadness"? Are you very sad?"
Yao Qian bit her lip, and said softly: "In the past, when I was young and energetic, it was easy to pin my fiery, gushing feelings on another person, and I wished I could cut open my chest and let others know my feelings immediately. Now No. No one can afford another person’s emotional sustenance. When the lights go out, you have to leave, so I’m not going to tell you my sadness, I don’t have any sadness.”
As she said this, she actually started to cry, and the tears rolled down in strings like broken beads.
This surprised Chen Chuan, and 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 to be someone's. real life. Even if it is a dungeon, my attitude towards this place is too indifferent.
"I like your metaphors and descriptions of me." Yao Qian said while crying.
"Which metaphor?"
"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 me."
Listening to her words, Chen Chuan opened his arms, waiting for her to lean over.
Yao Qian hesitated for a moment, but she still moved this way, her whole body was like a kitten, nestling in Chen Chuan's arms.
Feeling her soft sobbing, Chen Chuan felt that he could not use his strength to hold her arm, and could only rest on her gently.
Counting it, this is the third meeting with Yao Qian, and the third first hug.
first. The beach of Qianhai Hotel, in the night wind.
The second time, the international golf course coastline in the real world, 918 cars.
The third time, the present in [World of Cultivating Mind], a sophomore in college, the loud music mixed with the smell of alcohol.
Chen Chuan, who has no inheritance of stamina, feels that his strength is so small that he can't even gently lift a girl who weighs more than 90 kilograms.
At this moment of peace of mind, Chen Chuan suddenly thought of... what would happen to him if he interacted with Yao Qian again. After all, she has been taught how powerful she is. Thinking of this, he became more determined and planned to go to the gym tomorrow.
The person in his arms stopped crying and looked up at him.
Looking at each other, Chen Chuan felt that as long as he seized the opportunity, there seemed to be something going on tonight. Between her nostrils, there is the aroma of spade sparkling wine with fruity aroma, alcohol, slightly drunk, music, hugs, everything is just right.
But... Chen Chuan felt that it would be better for him to start a fitness program first.
There was a trace of doubt in Yao Qian's gaze.
Chen Chuan's face became hot.
As smart as her, she must have thought of it, why didn't she strike while the iron was hot
"Well... again, sing another song?" Chen Chuan said.
Yao Qian wiped her tears and snot with Chen Chuan's clothes, sat up straight, seemed to be regaining her senses, and asked, "Aren't you quite capable in the corridor of Jufuyuan?"
"Yes, but a gentleman does not take advantage of others' danger." Chen Chuan said.
"Okay. You silly beep." Yao Qian cursed, laughed and went to order some songs.
Chen Chuan also retreated knowingly, and the first confrontation between the two came to an end.
Liu Cheng came over and asked, "What about tonight?"
"Go back to the dormitory and sleep." Chen Chuan said.
"Huh? No, didn't you win it? I see you two..." Liu Cheng was puzzled.
"Damn, am I that kind of person? What's the rush? The little girl drank, sang, and cried, and I just sneaked in? Damn, you scum." Chen Chuan spoke righteously.
"I… "
Ten o'clock that night.
Everyone returned after they had exhausted, sang together on the road, took a taxi back to school, and sang together on campus.
This made Chen Chuan feel that the feeling of youth is really good.
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