Wenrou searched online for lyrics requirements and listened to Qiu Ningxuan's music several times.
Taking advantage of the heavy rain outside the window, Wenrou finished writing the lyrics in one go before going to bed.
When sending the poem to Qiu Ningxuan, Wenrou was extra cautious and only sent the first paragraph of the poem to Qiu Ningxuan.
Chu Chu hugged the stick and said in confusion: "Sister Rourou, we are seeking revenge from her, why do you still write lyrics for him?"
Wen Judao: "Silly girl, if we just rely on rewards and gifts, I'm afraid it won't be easy to meet him. If he thinks the lyrics I wrote are good, we can find a way to get him to meet us."
Chu Chu said: "It makes sense, why didn't I think of it?"
Wen Rou was silent and had already fallen asleep.
Chu Chu saw little auras passing through the steel jungle of the city, gathering together, and disappearing into Wenrou's body.
After sleeping until she woke up naturally, Wenrou communicated with Douzi in her consciousness for a while before slowly getting up from the bed.
In summer, the girls’ apartment exudes all kinds of smells, such as perfume, cosmetics, foot odor, sweat smell...
In hot weather, the doors and windows are closed tightly, and the air conditioner runs 24 hours a day, which makes the smell even worse.
After Wenrou simply washed up, she turned on her phone and saw Qiu Ningxuan's private message reply: "Little beauty, please send the complete word to my brother."
Wenrou typed: "Brother, let's meet. I'll give it to you after we meet."
Reality Wenrou: Ouch—it’s so damn disgusting!
"Okay, I have thirty minutes at noon, go to Starbucks on Qingyuan South Street at twelve o'clock, don't be late."
"ok."
Chu Chu's figure floated down through the ceiling: "Sister Rourou, the husband and wife had a fight upstairs. It was so violent that they broke a lot of plates..."
"Let's go out and go to Starbucks on Qingyuan South Street."
"Coffee? I like Coke."
"Go see Qiu Ningxuan."
Wenrou put on sun protection clothing, changed her shoes and went out.
"What? This guy is actually willing to see you? So fast! How did you do it..."
After one person and one ghost went out.
In the room, the girls in the same dormitory:
"Is Wenrou schizophrenic? She often talks to herself recently."
"It must be that I can't find a job and I'm under a lot of pressure."
"I think she can't get a boyfriend because she's too fat."
…
In Langshi City, where the temperature is 40 degrees, there are not too many pedestrians and vehicles on the streets.
We are born like ants, we can only live our whole lives.
Ten minutes before 12 o'clock, Wenrou got off the bus, walked to Starbucks, and walked into Starbucks on time at 12 o'clock.
Behind him, a man wearing a sunhat hurriedly walked into Starbucks and passed by Wenrou.
Chu Chu shouted: "Qiu Ningxuan!"
While shouting, he rushed up and slapped the man.
But Qiu Ningxuan didn't feel anything at all.
Chu Chu is too weak.
Wenrou said: "Mr. Qiu."
Qiu Ningxuan turned around and saw a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, with big shoulders and a round waist. Disgust appeared on his face.
But we still have to deal with: "Are you a glutton?" It must be, if you don't have the appetite of a glutton, how can you gain such weight?
Wenrou’s Douyin name is Taotie.
"Yes. Mr. Qiu, you look more handsome than on the live broadcast."
Ouch - what I said disgusted me.
"Sit down." Qiu Ningxuan randomly found a booth and sat down.
Wen Rou sat down opposite Qiu Ningxuan, looking at Chu Chu scratching and scratching his head, gritting her teeth but without any effect, it was inexplicably funny.
Qiu Ningxuan didn't even bother to deal with it, and said directly: "Where are the words, give them to me."
I really thought his face was worth a thousand pieces of gold and everything could be obtained by swiping his face.
Wenrou didn't bother to deal with him and took out her phone directly: "Add WeChat and I'll send it to you."
Qiu Ningxuan took out his mobile phone and scanned it, Ga Wenrou.
Chu Chu next to her was anxious: "Sister Rourou, did you really just give it to him like this? Are you confused by his appearance, blah blah blah..."
Wenrou ignored Chu Chu. Unlike Douzi, Chu Chu could communicate with her consciousness. Qiu Ningxuan would definitely hear what she said now.
The two exchanged WeChat messages, and Wenrou immediately sent the complete lyrics to Qiu Ningxuan.
Qiu Ningxuan opened the document and read it carefully. While reading, he couldn't help but hum.
"Not bad, it rhymes well, and the words are beautiful. She is indeed a little talented girl." Qiu Ningxuan smiled with satisfaction, praised Wenrou, and then stood up, "Okay, the weather is hot, please pay attention to sun protection on the way back, bye.
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"Shameless! I don't even order a cup of coffee, I just want to have sex for free!" Chu Chu gritted her teeth and stood on the table and yelled.
As for himself at the beginning, Qiu Ningxuan just nodded to her without even a smile. He was so fascinated that he swiped his credit card casually and completely forgot about it.
"Bye." Wen Rou said calmly.
Qiu Ningxuan turned around and walked out of Starbucks without looking back. He didn't pay attention to Chu Chu who was jumping and yelling, mainly because he couldn't see it.
Qiu Ningxuan left, but Chu Chu didn't dare to chase him out. The sun was shining brightly outside, and she didn't dare to go out without Bang Chui.
"Sister Rourou, you just let him go like this?" Chu Chu felt unwilling.
"Otherwise, should I take him to the police station?" Wenrou stood up without ordering anything. The waiter was about to rush him away.
Chu Chu angrily got into Wenrou's bag and attached it to the mallet.
That night, Qiu Ningxuan played and sang a song written by Wen Rou in Qiu Ningxuan's live broadcast room.
He didn't say who filled in the words.
His fans directly thought that he wrote the words himself, and instantly praised his handsome and talented brother to the sky.
But Qiu Ningxuan did not explain the origin of the word at all.
Chu Chu anxiously urged Wen Roufa to comment that the lyrics were written by herself.
Wenrou refused: "It's useless to explain to a group of lunatics. And Chuchu, what is our goal? Is it the copyright of a poem?"
"Well..." Chu Chu scratched her head.
Being a ghost is also a stupid ghost.
Two days later, Qiu Ningxuan called Wenrou on WeChat and asked her to help fill in another lyric.
Send the address and let Wenrou go there by herself.
Wenrou braved the scorching sun and squeezed into the bus to find the location given by Qiu Ningxuan.
The masculine scent of the scorching sun burned through the backpack, making Chuchu extremely uncomfortable.
Chu Chu hugged the mallet hard and kept complaining: "Ask us for help. I haven't asked for help yet. I haven't even sent a car. I really think that my face can command the world!"
Wen Judao: "Didn't you just give money to someone with just a word from him, brave the scorching sun and freezing cold, and walk across a city to buy what he needs?"
"I was stupid and naive back then, okay? Sister Rourou, please stop laughing at me!"
"I don't mean to laugh at you. Who doesn't make fools in their youth? It's just that the price for your foolishness is a bit high."
Wenrou reflected that she seemed to have been fighting against fat all her youth, and all the temptations of youth had not happened to her.
Her biggest worry every day is that she can't keep her mouth shut, eats too much, and is unhealthy, leading to sudden death that day. What should she do if her father is left alone?