Chapter 223 I remembered
A week later.
Since the student union was changing, they held a small party as a farewell ceremony. It was actually a K-sing after school on Friday.
The previous student council president Shen Huanyue is the protagonist.
She extended an invitation to Anting and others, but the latter was not interested at first. The student union gathering was none of our business.
Just when Anting and others were about to refuse, Shen Huanyue smiled softly and said, "Jiajun is here too, why don't you just play, I'm treating you anyway."
Named Shen Huanyue The student council president, although he is only seventeen years old, is really experienced in dealing with people.
Her subtext - Zhu Jiajun failed to run for student council president, and I refused to confess. It may be uncomfortable for a person to attend such a party now. You are friends, so it is best to come together.
Ever since.
Out of worry about Zhu Jiajun, Anting and others still joined in the fun.
“Okay, let’s go too!”
The KTV is located near the city square. For high school students, it is already a high-consumption place.
Shen Huanyue’s parents are both high school teachers and their family background is not bad.
Friday, 6:30 pm.
An Ting and others walked into the big box and looked for Zhu Jiajun immediately.
Although the fat man has become more confident, he is still a lot weaker than other people of this age. He is not good at facing such social situations, like an onion sitting in the corner.
On the side is the new student council president who is high-spirited; here is the onion that no one cares about.
Fortunately, he and Shen Huanyue were not particularly embarrassed. Although they were rejected just a week ago, everything was as usual, nothing was different.
This... has something to do with Shen Huanyue's high emotional intelligence. Strictly speaking, Zhu Jiajun did not confess at all. When the other party tied his shoelaces, he preemptively rejected it in a very subtle way.
The two returned to the relationship between senior sister and junior brother.
Seeing Anting and others coming, Zhu Jiajun became braver and sang a song.
On the contrary, something was wrong with the other couple.
Don’t forget one thing, Gao Fei and Lin Yong are a couple. The two have recently passed their love period and fell into a cold period. They had a quarrel not long ago and were in a cold war.
Unexpectedly, we met by chance at a student union gathering.
Of course it’s a little embarrassing.
But it’s not bad.
Both of them have emotional intelligence and general knowledge. It is impossible to quarrel on such occasions. They just sit far away and pretend that they cannot see each other.
An Ting and others could vaguely feel the embarrassment, and there was nothing they could do about it, so just let nature take its course.
Frankly speaking.
An Ting could see that Gao Fei had tried his best. In his previous life, he had never been in love for more than three months. It was basically like being in love and playing house. This time he was very serious with Lin Yong. of.
Counting on your fingers, it’s been about half a year since the school sports meeting last year.
A record is broken.
In his previous life, Gao Fei claimed to be a gardener at a vocational and technical school. He would never give up the entire forest for a tree... Of course, he is not that bad. He is stinky, but it will not affect him. Other people, especially girls with good intentions, very consciously stay away from each other.
Don’t forget one detail. In the first few days after Anting was reborn, he bumped into Anting and Song Ci together in the center of the town. He quickly told Anting that he had made a bet with Anting and who lost the game. In the final analysis, the matter of confessing to Song Ci was because he was afraid of affecting Song Ci, who was a good student.
This guy...is a principled scumbag.
After being admitted to No. 1 Middle School, his life trajectory changed. His mood did not stand still, but he worked hard to change for the better.
Just...I don’t know what the outcome will be...
It depends on him whether he wants to win one person’s heart or return to being a prodigal son.
The biggest gain from singing karaoke this time is that I discovered something that Qiao Liang is not good at - this girl is a super tone-deaf person who sings hard to listen to.
Qiao Liang’s singing is hard to listen to, but the kind of person who goes his own way and is brilliant alone doesn’t care about other people’s opinions at all and just keeps singing, which is very exciting.
It has caused a lot of damage to everyone’s ears.
One of our own, stop talking, Qiao Liang!
Qiao Liang didn’t stay long.
Her father returned to China tonight, and they evacuated at around seven o'clock. She was anxious to go back to see her father, and planned to fly home directly by bicycle without anyone else taking her there.
I can see it.
Although there is a huge age difference between Qiao Liang and his parents, they love each other very much.
I heard Qiao Liang’s mother say before that she is 61 years old and her husband is older, maybe 65 or even older, and they can no longer carry their daughter.
Looking at the back of the silly girl, Anting felt a little relievedNo matter what, he stood up and followed out.
“An Ting, where are you going?” Song Ci asked.
An Ting said truthfully: "Let me see Qiao Liang off. That girl is not easy to worry about."
"Hmm..."
Song Ci originally wanted to go with him, but considering that Qiao Liang rode a bicycle and the more people there were, the slower the process would be, he still didn't go.
Before leaving, Anting looked back with a smile and said, "Wait until I come back."
"Okay..." Song Ci said obediently.
…
About an hour later, Anting hurried back to the KTV.
It was supposed to take 40 minutes to get back and forth, but Qiao Liang’s bicycle broke down at a critical moment, so it took a little longer.
Everyone dispersed, and only Song Ci was left in the huge box.
Pushing the door open, the young man asked unexpectedly: "Where are the others?"
"Just left..."
Seeing the young man leaving and coming back again For a moment, the somewhat lonely girl with long black hair raised her eyes, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Bao Weiwei left first. Her father was meeting a client at a nearby restaurant and called his daughter over for dinner. He left not long after leaving Anting.
As for other student union members, they left one after another, including Shen Huanyue.
Zhu Jiajun was still a very gentleman and decided to send his senior sister away.
Seeing that Senior Lin Yong was about to leave, Gao Fei hesitated to speak and followed her out.
This way.
Only Anting and Song Ci were left in the box.
After a short silence, Anting laughed, with an unknown meaning: "Heh..."
Song Ci didn't understand the smile of the young man in front of him, so he asked: "What are you laughing at?"
"Although I told you to wait for me to come back, I didn't expect you to wait for me to come back."
In the young man's perception, Song Ci was one who walked in the front , from above, located in a high place, pursuing the distance, people who are not good at waiting. It is precisely for this reason that there is that sentence - every time I look back, you are behind me.
Hearing this, Song Ci blushed a little and said arrogantly: "Idiot, I just made a promise. If I promise you, I will wait."
This sentence is actually not accurate. , everyone has a mobile phone. If she really doesn’t want to wait, she can send a message or call to let her know, and no one will blame her.
Waiting for the boy - this is her true intention.
Anting did not dwell on the topic and changed the subject, saying: "How long?"
Song Ci replied: "Half an hour..."
The box was actually reserved. Three hours, from six to nine o'clock, three hours of singing, and now it's only half past eight, with half an hour left.
"Do you want to sing for a while longer?"
Hearing this, Song Ci nodded and said: "Well... there were too many people just now, so I only sang one song Song."
"You actually don't like this kind of occasion, right?"
"I can't help it, I feel a little worried about Zhu Jiajun."
As A girl with certain literary attributes, Song Ci actually prefers quiet places like libraries to busy places like KTV, especially when facing a large group of strangers.
Of course, she quite likes singing, provided she is with friends who approve of her.
“Pfft…”
“What are you laughing at?”
Anting replied: “In the winter, Zhu Jiajun said we looked like It was Mom and Dad, we refuted violently; now, looking back, that boy was not talking nonsense."
Song Ci blushed a little, and although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't deny it.
With the passage of time, the girl who didn’t like the small town began to fall in love with the people here, and family and friendship blossomed.
Having been with this expensive sister for so long, Anting has understood one thing.
This girl doesn’t eat hard or soft food, and she pays attention to moderation.
Stop when you are ready.
At this moment, seeing that her face was a little red, the young man knew that he had to shut up, so he walked to the karaoke machine, changed the subject, and asked: "What do you want to sing?"
“Well, I want to sing A’s song.”
“Hey...why do you all like him so much?”
Seriously.
With the gradual stabilization of the business line, the young man has already thought about sealing the identity of A. He no longer needs this vest, and does not want to become famous. He just wants to enjoy his small life quietly.
Once the identity is exposed, there will never be peace.
Song Ci replied: "I just like his songs! I won't be like Yuxun, who indulges in chasing stars all day long and calls me boyfriend, husband and so on."
An Ting smiled, "Okay, okay."
"But... he has too few songs. If possible, I hope he can sing moresong. "
"Uh..."
Hearing this, Anting was stunned. He thought about it for a while, but still didn't take it seriously.
Before singing .
Song Ci may be a germaphobe, so he planned to wipe the microphone and walked into the bathroom with a pack of tissues.
This is a large private room with a bathroom inside. .
That’s right, more than 20 people in the student union have used this microphone. Song Ci, who has a mild mysophobia, can’t use such a dirty microphone. He plans to use his own paper towel, dip some water in it, and wipe it.
Anting also wanted to wash his face.
The two of them went into the bathroom together.
The bathroom door is an automatic recycling type. Closed.
The moment the door closed, two people walked in from the outside.
It was none other than Gao Fei and Lin Yong.
Anting and Song Ci originally wanted to go out, mainly because there was no need to hide, and it was not that they could not see the light.
But unexpectedly.
The two quickly Realizing that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Lin Yong said with a hint of grievance: "I heard from Shen Huanyue that Zhu Jiajun is interested in her. Tell me honestly - are you helping your brother?" Wingman, you just approached me, right? ”
Okay.
I don’t dare to go out now.
In this atmosphere... who dares to go out?
Gao Fei couldn't argue, but in fact, the other party was right. His original motive was to be a wingman, and he didn't really like Lin Yong.
"I'm sorry. "
" "Asshole!" ”
Bang!!!
Don’t forget one thing.
Lin Yong is a sports student and has high martial arts. In a box with loud singing, this slap can still be heard clearly.
Just when the siblings thought they were going to break up on bad terms, Gao Fei used a trick.
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Don’t try to reason with a girl and block her mouth.
Talk about reason, not physics (kiss...
Anting and Song Cito Passing through the gap in the bathroom door, I had a panoramic view of this scene.
In his previous life, Anting wandered around major bars and had seen more in-depth scenes with his own eyes. Naturally, he would not be too naive for such a child. Care.
Song Ci, on the other hand, looked red in the face...
Last time in the cinema, due to the dim light, I didn't see very clearly; this time, it was very clear, and it was someone I knew, and I felt weird. , very awkward.
Just a few seconds later.
While feeling shy, a strange scene suddenly flashed through the girl’s mind. On New Year’s Eve, she was on the bed in her room, biting someone’s lips from her first-person perspective.
Hmm... That action, biting, is more appropriate.
She actually remembered the fragmented memory of drinking.
The next second.
She couldn't help but look at the boy's moderately thick lips, and then remembered what the boy said in the movie theater, "strawberry flavor", and she almost had a fever.
It turns out the person he was talking about was me!
"Song Ci, what's wrong?"
The boy's voice brought her back to reality. She looked slightly sluggish and said: "No... nothing."