"Sister Xiangjun, I'm really worried. I sent the computer to me last night..."

"No! Today is my birthday, I am the oldest." Wu Xiangjun, who was driving a motorcycle, turned his head and said loudly.

Guan Qiu looked at the meter pointer that had reached 100, and quickly shouted: "Okay, okay, I'll go, don't turn back and talk when you drive."

"Wuwuwuwu--" Wu Xiangjun teased her heart, closed her helmet windshield, twisted the accelerator suddenly, and the landscape trees on both sides of the cement road immediately turned into a straight line. The fiery red Kawasaki 400 was like a fire, shuttled through the busy Jianghai Avenue.

Guan Qiu in the back seat also accepted his fate, lowered his head and hugged Wu Xiangjun's plump waist under his leather jacket, his cheeks against his soft back, feeling the warmth coming from his delicate body.

Twenty minutes later, Wu Xiangjun rushed from Anlin Town to downstairs of Qiangui KTV on Tai'an Road.

Putting down Guan Qiu, who was holding a cockscomb, Wu Xiangjun twisted the accelerator, stretched his slender thighs on the ground, turned around 180°, and parked the car to the parking point where the intersection was guarded by someone.

After paying the care fee, Wu Xiangjun came over with a helmet. Seeing that Guan Qiu had a little messy hairstyle, there was no strange color on his face, he laughed and said, "I didn't see that you are quite brave."

Guan Qiu grinned and snatched the key from her hand, "If you go back, let me open it."

Wu Xiangjun threw her helmet over.

...

In the box No. 1132 of Qiangui, Ren Yingying was singing "Meeting" with a girl.

What kind of dialogue will happen if I meet someone;

How far is the future of the person I am waiting for?

I heard the wind coming from the subway and the sea of ​​people;

I lined up with the number plate of love...

After the song ended, the remaining six or seven young men and women in the private room clapped loudly and some shook their hands desperately.

Ren Yingying handed the microphone to the next one, walked towards the sofa with a smile, sat there and applauded Zheng Haiyang, and immediately handed over the black tea, "Yingying gives~"

"Thank you~" Ren Yingying just took the black tea, and the door of the box was opened. Wu Xiangjun and Guan Qiu walked in one after another. Ren Yingying immediately smiled and greeted her, "You are here, come in, come in quickly..."

Both women looked at each other as soon as possible.

The first feeling Wu Xiangjun gave Ren Yingying was maturity, with long black hair and long legs and hips, especially the two towering peaks. Not to mention men, she was envious of women.

But, she remembered Guan Qiu said that his little girlfriend who had not yet been cheated was less than 20 this year, but the woman in black tights in front of her doesn’t look like a “little girlfriend” no matter how she looks?

Wu Xiangjun also had a preliminary understanding of Ren Yingying.

If you smile without showing your teeth, it means that your tutor is excellent;

Under the wall lamp, the skin is tender and smooth, and the skin is like cream, which means that the family conditions are good, otherwise you will not be able to raise such a delicate daughter;

In addition, drinking black tea in KTV means that he is an extremely self-disciplined girl, and it is hard to say whether it is good or bad. However, Wu Xiangjun can basically be sure that this is a rich lady who looks like a girl next door, but is actually a very personalized person.

"Hello, I'm Ren Yingying~"

"My name is Wu Xiangjun, and I am Guan Qiu's friend."

"Sit quickly, sit quickly, these are my college classmates. He is Zheng Haiyang. I met Guan Qiu yesterday. There are two other classmates who were classmates in high school and are now studying at Su University..."

Ren Yingying helped briefly introduce it, and then said enthusiastically: "There are beer and drinks here, you can choose it yourself. There are fruit snacks, shredded squids, pistachios and melon seeds here. See what else to eat, I'll order it for you."

"Enough, I've just had lunch, and I'm not hungry..."

Just as we were greeting here, the handsome man Zheng, who was still moving, looked very handsome.

He ordered this private room, and he bought all the drinks and snacks for money. Why did a few people talk to themselves without asking for his opinions?

At this moment, a girl shouted: "Zheng Haiyang, you ordered my love in the English version."

Zheng Haiyang, who was sulking, thought that the opportunity had come.

He is a famous little prince of love songs in the school. He also participated in a college singing competition organized by Sucheng TV in his first semester and won the third prize.

A girl with bud head applauded and smiled, "Everyone is quiet. Here is a love song for our little prince Zheng Haiyang, and bring you my love from the boy in Xicheng."

There was a "papapapapapa" applause in the private room.

"Cough cough cough--" Zheng Haiyang coughed, got up and took the microphone, then clapped to Guan Qiu, who was talking and laughing with Ren Yingying and Wu Xiangjun, adjusted his emotions and sang affectionately: "An empty street, empty street, An empty house, empty house..."

"Wow, handsome Zheng, sings so well~"

"Yes! I thought it was the original singer with my eyes closed~"

"Of course. How dare you go to the TV station to participate in a singing competition!"

Guan Qiu and Ren Yingying also stopped talking at this time and listened to Zheng Haiyang singing.

Inspired by everyone, Zheng Haiyang was also very proud and looked at Ren Yingying affectionately, "To see you once again, my love can meet you again, my love..."

“Wow—It’s great!”

"Handsome Zheng, you must sign an autograph for me when you turn around. When you become famous in the future, I can tell others that Zheng Haiyang and I are high school classmates."

“Yes, yes, sign and sign.”

"Handsome man Zheng, don't forget each other if you are rich and noble..."

Everyone applauded loudly and cried with a smile.

Ren Yingying and others here also gave applause.

Wu Xiangjun, who was sitting on Guan Qiu's right, clapped and hit Guan Qiu: "Look at his level, think about what you sang before, why do I feel that it looks like a pirated disc?"

Guan Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Who said he was powerful before? Why did he become a pirated disc in a blink of an eye?"

Wu Xiangjun giggled, "This is called no harm without comparison!"

"Play mahjong together when you have time. I think you are good at fighting."

As he said that, Guan Qiu picked up the cup and smiled, "Come on, let's go, I wish my sister Xiangjun will always be 18 years old, beautiful and beautiful than Xi Shi, and be as beautiful as Diao Chan!"

Wu Xiangjun, who had already stretched out his claws of the Nine Yin White Bone, smiled happily in a blink of an eye, picked up the cup and touched him, "You open your mouth, I don't know how many girls you will harm in the future."

"This sounds so awkward. Do you think I can just lick it?"

Wu Xiangjun: “…”

Just when Wu Xiangjun was about to get angry again, Ren Yingying smiled and said, "Why are you singing Guan Qiu? I'll help you."

Guan Qiu waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, you sing, I'll just listen."

Wu Xiangjun received: "What's the name you sang before? Let me listen to the original version."

Guan Qiu didn't want to say it, and said nonsense: "I haven't named it yet!"

"Do you say it or not?"

"What are you lying to? I really have no name."

"You're still excited, right? OK!" Wu Xiangjun turned his head and said to Ren Yingying: "Hey, Yingying, I'll hum a tune and listen, please help me think about the title of the song."

"Okay~" Ren Yingying squeezed Guan Qiu aside and said confidently: "Come on, hum and listen to me. I have heard any songs that are slightly famous."

Wu Xiangjun recalled and hummed: "I heard you say...lalalala...lalalalala...lalalalala...lalalalala...lalalalala...If I only have this life, why should I stop it from scratch?"

Based on memory, Wu Xiangjun hummed the roughly familiar paragraph and asked expectantly: "How about it, what's the name of this song?"

Ren Yingying: "..."

Compared to Wu Xiangjun, a music layman, Ren Yingying is different. She has learned music, played the piano, and played guitar. She has also formed a band with her classmates in a private high school in Lucheng.

Because of this, she had never heard such a catchy tune, which made her suspect that something was wrong with her ear.

Ren Yingying frowned and thought for a while but couldn't remember it. She asked, "Sister Xiangjun, where did you hear this song? Is there an original version?"

"You don't know either?" Wu Xiangjun was a little disappointed, then pointed at Guan Qiu and said, "Here, ask him."

Ren Yingying asked with a smile: "What's the name of this song?"

Guan Qiu waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, I really don't know."

Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment and felt a little uncomfortable.

She and Guan Qiu have known each other in the game for half a year. She usually has the final say where to sit down to buy BOSS, make equipment, and PK. When Guan Qiu is responsible for these hard work when he goes back to the city to carry medicine and hang up at night to level up.

Guan Qiu has always been like a little follower of her, never against her will.

After meeting offline, the real identity gap between the two further aggravated her sense of superiority. Although it was not revealed, it is undeniable that the two are indeed not from the same world.

If it weren't for yesterday's encounter, they wouldn't have any intersection in the future.

But such a subconscious follower actually refused her request so bluntly!

Ren Yingying smiled and asked again: "Are we still friends?"

"Of course! I just couldn't remember it for a while. I will definitely be the first to tell you when I think of it."

Guan Qiu didn’t know what Ren Yingying thought. The reason why he didn’t say it was very simple. The song has not been registered yet!

Just now he suddenly realized that the melody of this song "Sudden Self" is too simple, and it has reached the point of returning to nature. Ordinary people can remember it by humming it a few more times. At the same time, no matter who sing this song, it will be 100% popular, and its commercial value is unlimited.

So, he doesn't plan to humming again before registering the copyright!
Chapter completed!