Xiao Xingyu was stunned for 2 seconds, and his flat eyebrows suddenly turned serious: "Buy a ticket? Young lady?"
The handsome boy's expression was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to understand something. He lowered his head and became embarrassed: "Ah, I thought I would see her when I came today. It turns out that she bought the tickets for you..."
Xiao Xingyu wrinkled his eyes, looked back at Ms. Meng who was concentrating on the stage, and asked the handsome young man: "You mean our two tickets were bought by a young lady from you?"
The handsome boy's expression was startled again, as if he didn't understand again, and he said in a bit of shock: "Well, you don't know, then shouldn't I say it?"
"If you don't say that, just tell me." Xiao Xingyu waved his hand to him and said patiently, "Aren't you asking my little sister? I'll tell you after you explain it clearly."
The handsome young man was persuaded (seduced) by his logic and hesitated: "Well, I won three tickets for this concert in a lottery a while ago. Since the school was far away and I couldn't find anyone to accompany me, I gave it up.
Sold online. The day before yesterday, a girl named Zhang saw the message I posted and called me, saying she needed two and asked me if I would sell them."
Xiao Xingyu immediately asked: "How much did you sell her for?"
The handsome boy pursed his lips.
At this time, the lights of the splendid concert hall had dimmed, and the melodious piano sound sounded again in the room. The slow melody flowed, and most people were already immersed in Chopin's romantic charm.
Xiao Xingyu put on a kind smile at the handsome young man who had not yet opened his mouth, and said in a persuasive manner: "This ticket was given to us by that young lady. You have to tell me the truth, so that I know how much I owe you. What do you mean?
It’s not easy for a young lady to make money, I should have a certain amount, and I won’t hit you if you tell me.”
I don't know which part of these words touched the handsome young man. He thought about it and hesitated: "Two...a thousand and six."
Xiao Xingyu lowered his eyebrows: "Two thousand and sixty two pieces?"
The young man shook his head and stretched out a finger: "One piece."
"I..." Xiao Xingyu almost couldn't control himself and wanted to hit someone. He glared fiercely: "Two thousand sixty-one pieces?! Two pieces of five thousand two?"
The young man was frightened by his sudden change of expression and timidly defended: "I don't have the big mouth of a lion... This is how the ticket price will be at this concert. If you don't believe it... look!" As he said that, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and opened it.
Search for a ticketing app and hand it to Xiao Xingyu to read.
"There will be another show next Friday. Look at the location of our district. It's 2,600, right? And it's currently sold out, so it's hard to get a ticket... If I raise the price, I can sell it...
…”
Xiao Xingyu looked at him: "Then I still have to praise you?"
At this time, Meng Xiaoya patted him and whispered: "What are you doing? Don't keep talking!"
Xiao Xingyu raised his arms and asked her to leave it alone, and continued to ask the handsome young man: "When and how did that young lady buy the ticket from you?"
The handsome young man looked at the handsome guy in front of him with more and more fierce eyes. He suddenly regretted telling him what he said, but he was a little scared if he didn't say anything, so he responded obediently: "I answered her call the night before yesterday... She seems to be quite...
"I'm anxious, saying that someone originally promised to give her a ticket, but in the end that person couldn't give it to her."
Xiao Xingyu: "Oh."
Handsome guy: "Then she came to my school yesterday morning, and I paid her the money and delivered the goods... Transferred to WeChat."
"Yesterday morning? Went to your school?" Xiao Xingyu's dark eyes were full of shock.
The young man shrank back: "Because the weather was so bad yesterday, I really didn't want to go out, and then... the young lady said she would come to my school to get the ticket."
"You..." Xiao Xingyu clenched his fists and resisted the urge to beat the handsome boy as if he were a kid.
Yesterday morning was the heaviest rainfall in the past two days. The wind reached level 8 and the temperature was only a few degrees.
Zhang Moyan actually braved the rain and wind to rush to the university town 2 hours away from the city, and spent 5,220 yuan out of his own pocket to buy them these two tickets for the Chopin concert!
This money is nothing to him, but to an ordinary white-collar worker, it is definitely not a small amount.
Xiao Xingyu leaned back in his seat and was speechless for a moment.
The handsome boy stared nervously at Xiao Xingyu's fist with bulging veins. He was afraid that it would hit him in the next second, so he subconsciously held his backpack in front of his chest as a shield. After a while, he found that it was still safe.
He boldly said: "Actually... I also feel that it's a bit inappropriate. When I saw her yesterday, I wanted to charge her one thousand less, but she didn't agree... So I plan to give her one thousand less if I see her today."
I gave her 1 yuan, and I even took out the cash..."
"Why do you want to take her a thousand less when you see her?" Xiao Xingyu keenly extracted the key information and interrupted him without any explanation.
The handsome young man's face turned red. Yes, although the light was very dim, Xiao Xingyu's eyes, which were already equivalent to infrared rays in the dark field, definitely saw the young man blushing.
As he expected, after a long pause, the handsome young man said shyly: "This sister... I want to get to know. I was moved by her persistence before I met her. When I met her... To be honest, she looks good and has a good temperament."
It’s my favorite type. The first time I saw it..."
"x!" Xiao Xingyu grabbed the handsome young man by his collar and approached him: "You have the guts to say it again? If you want to seek wealth or sex, it's up to you, you little beast!"
The handsome young man who was full of enthusiasm was shocked by this outburst.
And this explosion was so sudden and earth-shattering in the melodious and elegant music that there was a commotion around Xiao Xingyu's seat.
"Xingyu, what are you doing?!" Meng Xiaoya was so frightened that she hurried up to pull him: "Let him go quickly! Let go!"
People around were either frightened or surprised, and those with strong safety awareness had already run to call the staff.
The handsome young man grasped Xiao Xingyu's grip with both hands in horror: "...cough, cough...what's wrong? Let me go..."
Xiao Xingyu's face was full of ferocity: "You little bastard, you haven't finished your studies yet and you are so courageous! Dream on, let me go where you came from! It will never be your turn!"
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"Oh my God! What's going on?" Meng Xiaoya held her forehead, wondering why her son next to her was about to get into a fight while listening to the concert. She used her hands hard and finally rescued the limp handsome boy from his clutches.
Come down.
Although Xiao Xingyu loosened his grip, his eyes still looked as if he wanted to eat someone.
At this time, the staff also rushed over: "Sir, we don't allow it here..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xingyu stood up suddenly. His tall figure immediately cast an oppressive shadow. He looked at the handsome young man coldly: "If you don't believe me, just give it a try!"
After saying that, Meng Xiaoya looked up in doubt and the handsome boy trembled with "Don't dare" and strode out of the auditorium without looking back.
The golden concert hall is echoing Chopin's most classic "Nocturne in E flat major, op. 9".
In this quiet and lyrical background sound, Xiao Xingyu's heart beat rapidly, thumped uneasily, opened and closed forcefully, and made a thunderous accent in his chest.
That stupid woman, she didn’t get the ticket, she didn’t get the ticket, she just said it, but she was stupid enough to pay for the ticket herself, in that kind of weather!
If he hadn't come today or chatted with that college student, he would never have known that she had done this!
How could there be such a stupid woman in the world?
After leaving the concert hall, Xiao Xingyu walked all the way to the glass corridor of the music center, took out his mobile phone and called up the contacts. His thumb stayed on a name for several seconds, and finally slid it up and dialed another number.
The phone rang seven or eight times, and an angry voice answered the call: "Hello?"
"Reporter Jin, this is Xiao Xingyu."
There was no sound on the other end of the phone. Xiao Xingyu seemed to see Jin Xueyang holding the phone up in front of his face and carefully confirming the name of the caller.
The next moment, I heard that voice and was resurrected like an electric shock: "Teacher Xiao! How could it be you, Teacher Xiao? It's incredible that I can still receive a call from you! I thought you had blocked me!"
Xiao Xingyu held the phone slightly away to prevent the high-pitched sound from damaging his eardrums.
After he calmed down a little, he said: "Reporter Jin, I'm calling you because I want to discuss something with you."
"The discussion is too polite. Teacher Xiao, if you have any instructions, please feel free to give them. As long as I can do it, I will definitely handle it for you!"
"Okay," Xiao Xingyu said, "I agree to participate in your interview, but please arrange time to go over the interview plan with me first."
The sound on the other end of the phone went silent again, and this time the silence lasted much longer than last time.
It took so long that Xiao Xingyu had to confirm: "Hello? Reporter Jin, are you listening?"
"Listen, listen!" Jin Xueyang seemed to have won the super lottery: "We have already prepared the plan! Teacher Xiao, think we might as well communicate with you tomorrow. Sorry, I don't know what your plan will be tomorrow."
Are you free?"
Xiao Xingyu said: "But tomorrow is Saturday you..."
"Let's work overtime!" Jin Xueyang grabbed the lead in one breath: "We have to strike while the iron is hot. Teacher Xiao, can you agree to let us do an exclusive interview? It doesn't matter if Zhang Moyan and I work overtime. We are journalists who are on call 24 hours a day! Xiao
Teacher, what do you think of tomorrow afternoon?"
Xiao Xingyu looked at the bright urban neon lights outside the glass window and thought: "I have an appointment for maintenance of the car tomorrow. It will be a little later in the afternoon. Come to the Magic Rock Club at 3:30."
"Okay, okay! I made a note. We will be at the Magic Rock Club on time at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon. Thank you, Teacher Xiao. Teacher Xiao, you really understand the righteousness and take the overall situation into consideration, and you have a high level of structure..."
"Okay, okay, hang up."
***The author has something to say***
I really like handsome guy Xiao’s swearing. Is there anyone like me?