In early June, on the street at night.

Cheng Qiuqiu looked at the two friends who were walking over and looked at the silver car over there.

A look of confusion appeared on his face, "Wenning, Dongbing, what are you doing there just now? I seem to see you kicking the car with your feet."

Liu Wenning said with a bright face: "The car owner is very stupid. He parked randomly in our community before and shook me with a big light."

Zhou Dongbing shrugged and said loudly: "Hehe, I accidentally stepped on a mud pit on the road. The soles of my shoes were very dirty. I rubbed the mud on it, which was also a way to make Wenning breath."

Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips and frowned slightly, "Isn't this not good? And there are cameras around."

"Not to mention whether the owner's idiot can find out, we just rubbed it and kicked it lightly." Zhou Dongbing said indifferently: "The rear fender of that Mercedes-Benz is iron, and it will not deform at all at this level. It will be cleaned with just one wipe. Even if a little bit of car paint is scratched, it will be difficult to determine the damage. Could it be that he still struggled to call the police and adjust the surveillance?"

The female keyboardist Jasmine next to her patted Qiuqiu on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay QQ, what a big deal, why are you worried about this?"

Cheng Qiuqiu said "yes" and stopped talking.

Liu Wenning looked at the empty street in front of him, full of stars, facing the cool evening breeze, and suddenly shouted "Wow~".

He untied the guitar on his shoulders, plucked the strings casually, and sang while walking.

"BGM: Goodbye My Love I wanna say goodbye

Goodbye to my past I want a new life

Goodbye, my tears fell and failed…”

Zhou Dongbing and Jasmine clapped their hands, beat the beat, and sang along.

Cheng Qiuqiu also smiled on his face, patted his hands gently, and looked at the three friends.

Liu Wenning looked at Cheng Qiuqiu's exquisite three-dimensional face, and the singing became louder and louder, echoing on this tree-lined avenue.

This song is "My Sky" by Nanzhengbei Zhan, which can express his current mood very well.

At night downstairs, the two people hugging, silver Mercedes-Benz, gorgeous meteor shower headlights, and clown-like self.

Since that day, this scene has appeared in my mind from time to time.

For him, it was a difficult hurdle and a humiliating past.

But now he has completely given up on Gao Mengting.

It is a blessing to lose one's wife.

He likes Gao Mengting because he likes the literary atmosphere and idealism that exudes on her body. He likes to watch her read in the sun. He likes to see her talking about Tolstoy, Goethe, and her glittering eyes when she is contradictory.

But all these filters disappeared after that night.

In contrast, Cheng Qiuqiu has to satisfy his imagination of his partner more.

She also loves reading, is an art-born child, has a high level of painting, can play bass, and can dance.

They all love music and love art.

Moreover, Cheng Qiuqiu had just entered society and was still ignorant of an ivory tower girl.

Especially when she was playing and singing folk songs, the concentration and appreciation in her eyes fascinated and addicted to him like cigarettes.

He also believed that as long as the two of them had a longer contact, their relationship would come naturally and come naturally.

The singing gradually stopped.

Liu Wenning put away the guitar and smiled at Cheng Qiuqiu, "Your performance tonight is great! Your mentality is also very stable. His hand is even better than when rehearsing. I feel that you can go to the entertainment industry with this condition."

Jasmine held her arm, "Yes, QQ, your face and body are no worse than those idols. You can try the talent show."

Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head calmly, "I just like music, just like I like painting. If I really want me to be a singer, it will definitely not work."

She is still self-aware and does have some musical talent, but she is not outstanding enough.

Now she just wants to be outstanding in her job, and the band and performance are more like adding easter eggs to her life.

Today I really want to sing Su Yu’s songs to be able to pluck up the courage to participate in this temporary band’s performance.

The university graduation ceremony on June 19, and June 20 is Su Yu’s concert.

I have to say that I am very destined to be together. I wish I could see her with my own eyes! Unfortunately, she couldn't get the ticket.

She has been a fan of Su Yu since junior high school. At that time, she was the main dancer of the Echo girl group and her singing skills were outstanding.

Because he was too outstanding and beautiful, he was excluded by his companions in the team and was stabbed back.

She witnessed her fall into a trough with her own eyes, and then rode the wind to become a domestic superstar and the most famous female singer.

My feelings for Su Yu also ranged from the beginning to the admiration of him to the inability to extricate myself.

The power of role models is great. Perhaps after you like a star for a long time, you will really become more and more like the other person.

Many friends around her said that they saw Su Yu's shadow in her.

For her, this is the happiest praise.

...

"Who is so unethical? The car is parked in a serious parking space, and it doesn't matter to him!" Xu Qing, who was standing next to him, looked forward carefully, and said angrily and distressedly: "Such a new car is really hateful! This was definitely intentional. She stepped on the mud and rubbed it on it, a bitch!"

She has completely regarded Tang Song as her own person, and seems to be more anxious than the car owner.

The driver of the driver looked at Tang Song, "Boss, do you want to call the police? It shouldn't be kicking hard, it's not sunken. Because the car coat was pasted, the car paint was not damaged, and it was not easy to determine the responsibility."

He is just a designated driver, so he naturally wants to end this order as soon as possible and try not to delay his work.

Tang Song stepped forward and looked carefully at the location of the footprints. It was indeed not sunken, but the car clothes should have been scratched by mud and sand, and there was a very deep one.

He had read all the information about the car in the safe before. The car clothes are customized by Viagra and are very expensive.

Even if it is just the latter part, it can be completely serious.

The money doesn't matter, mainly because this intentional kicking car really makes him feel uncomfortable.

This is the first car I inherited from the game, and I usually cherish it very much.

Tang Song stood up and said, "Call the police, it doesn't matter whether you pay or not, at least you have to make the other party apologize in person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qing had already dialed the phone and began to vividly depict the "crime scene".

Tang Song looked at the driver next to him and smiled and said, "Master, wait a moment, I will pay you an extra 100 yuan in the driver's fee."

The delegate driver smiled instantly, "Okay, boss, I'm not in a hurry."

Since it was in the main urban area, the police uncle arrived at the scene after waiting in less than 5 minutes.

Take photos, register information, and understand the demands.

After the process was completed, the police uncle said: "We have understood the situation clearly. The next step is to retrieve surveillance, collect evidence, and contact you after finding the person."

"OK, thanks."

…

The silver Mercedes-Benz slowly started and entered the night of Yancheng.

Xu Qing in the car had a flushed face, and her bright big eyes were dripping in the darkness, and she peeked at Tang Song's side face from time to time.

I couldn't help but imagine the corresponding novel plot in my mind, and I was a little happy.

When Tang Song turned his head, he just looked at her.

Xu Qing was startled and said stiffly: "With this graphics card, do you need to reassemble a computer?"

"Yes." Tang Song gently patted the 4090 under his feet and smiled: "I have always used a laptop. I have never used a desktop computer. I plan to turn around and have free time and have a whole set of ROG family buckets. I occasionally play with 3A masterpieces and other things, so I can't let Qingqing down."

Hearing his intimate name, Xu Qing didn't know where to look shyly.

He lowered his head and stammered: "That...is pretty good...haha. By the way, I have a friend who works in the digital-related industry in Shenzhen City. He can get computer accessories at a great discount. If you need it, I can buy it for you."

Tang Song pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll turn around and make a list and send it to you. You ask your friend to give you a quote."

"Well, no problem." Xu Qing nodded. Perhaps the alcoholic stamina was coming, and she always felt dizzy.

The silence in the carriage has returned to its original state.

Xu Qing leaned gently on the back of the rear seat of the car, and secretly opened a gap in his eyes.

The night outside the window passed by her eyes quickly.

Wrapped with elegant and exquisite interior, Tang Song sat there quietly, with a beautiful smile on his lips, a tall figure and deep eyes.

Confident and calm, calm and calm.

Xu Qing's heart seemed to be touched, and she felt that Tang and Song were particularly charming at this moment.

He is more charming than he had seen before, and more charming than he had imagined in his novels.

…

The car stopped at the south gate of Beicheng Garden.

Xu Qing pushed open the car door and walked down, waved goodbye to Tang Song: "Blessing, good night."

She was slightly drunk and had a very cute tone.

"Wait a minute." Tang Song stepped to the rear of the car and opened the trunk.
To be continued...