The next day Qiu Yuan woke up early with the USB flash drive with "Simple Love" recorded on it.
He couldn't even talk about getting up, because Qiu Yuan didn't sleep at all last night.
After the preliminary recording of "Simple Love" was completed, and the subsequent harmonies and simple tuning were completed, Qiu Yuan glanced at the time and it was already seven in the morning.
The six-hour creative time limit given by the system has just ended.
This was the first time since Qiu Yuan was born that he accidentally stayed up all night while playing a game. When the production of "Simple Love" was completely completed, no one was sitting next to Qiu Yuan, and the smell of lobster and beer still lingered in the dormitory.
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A night of lobster feast and a special concert of "Simple Love" made several roommates in the dormitory sleep like dead pigs.
In the end, only Wang Xing and Zhao Hanwei, two classmates with Qiu Yuan, were struggling.
You must not miss the eight o'clock class in the morning. Whoever misses the class will die.
"I wonder if I can sleep in Lao Yu's class." Wang Xing yawned as he followed Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei towards the school broadcast room.
"I hope that's okay. I've brought all my pillows." Qiu Yuan was very sleepy now. Wang Xing and Zhao Hanwei slept for at least two hours last night.
Qiu Yuan stayed up all night in order to write "Simple Love". Now Qiu Yuan hopes to find a chance to sleep during the two classes in the morning. For this reason, Qiu Yuan even brought a small pillow.
The school radio room has been on duty since seven o'clock in the morning, but whether the person on duty is the elementary school girl Zhao Hanwei knows is still a big question.
So Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei temporarily stood in front of a loudspeaker pole for a while.
"Welcome to Jiangcheng University's morning radio..." A sweet voice came from the radio.
"Is it that elementary school girl?" Qiu Yuan asked.
"Yes, let's go." Upon hearing this, Zhao Hanwei was sure that it was the elementary school girl who contacted him last night.
"If I had the ability like you, boss, to recognize women by listening to their voices, would I still be single?" Wang Xing followed Zhao Hanwei with endless admiration.
"Okay, next time I will teach you how to recognize women by scent." Zhao Hanwei said half-jokingly.
Wang Xing was feeling depressed, but suddenly a large cardboard box blocked his view. He immediately took a few steps back, only to find that the express delivery station in the school was unloading goods.
"Get out of the way." A somewhat impatient voice sounded in front of Wang Xing.
Wang Xing, who had not slept much to begin with, was not in a good mood. After being yelled at, he wanted to ask, "Who are you?", but his words were stuck in his throat and he was stared at by the other person's fierce eyes.
Went back.
The person who asked Wang Xing to get out of the way was a courier. The courier was carrying a huge cardboard box on his shoulders. It looked like an electric fan. The courier was wearing a mask, so Wang Xing couldn't tell whether he was a man for a while.
It's a woman.
But the look above the mask was so fierce that it looked like a wolf.
"Oh...oh..." Wang Xing usually doesn't bully the weak but is afraid of the strong. When the courier yelled at him, he quickly moved out of the way. He could only move away timidly.
After the courier left carrying the electric fan, Wang Xing was still furious at his cowardly behavior.
"Damn, why is a courier so arrogant? You're still young, and you deserve to be a courier with this attitude." Wang Xing complained dissatisfied, and even pulled Qiu Yuan next to him, "Yuanzi, you said so?"
no?"
Qiu Yuan said nothing because Zhao Hanwei's expression became a little unhappy because of Wang Xing's words.
"That's my sister, the fourth child." Wang Xing was stunned by Zhao Hanwei's words.
"Ah...sister?" Wang Xing turned back and looked at the figure who was wearing labor protection gloves and carrying an electric fan as she walked into the express delivery station. She didn't look like a girl, but the voice just now was indeed a girl's voice.
"That's just her personality. Please forgive me. Okay, let's go to the school radio station." Zhao Hanwei didn't seem to want to find a topic to talk about.
Wang Xing was also very smart and did not delve further into this topic. Qiu Yuan kept watching and said nothing. From the feeling, Zhao Hanwei and his sister seemed to have a story. Judging from the eyes exposed on the mask,
Her sister's skin is very good and she should be a beauty even if she takes off the mask.
The school broadcast room is next to the sports field of Jiangcheng University, a long way from Qiu Yuan's dormitory, but when Qiu Yuan and his two roommates walked to the school broadcast room, the morning broadcast had just ended.
Zhao Hanwei led the two of them to the door of the school broadcast room with ease and asked Qiu Yuan.
"Yuanzi, should you go up and give this song to her or should I give it to her?" Zhao Hanwei asked.
"You must have given it to me. There is a high probability that the girl will just throw it in the trash can or simply forget about it."
Qiu Yuan is not sure whether Lin Wanxiang is in the school broadcast room now, and he is not sure when she will come to the school broadcast room, but the elementary school girl Li Ru who broadcast before will be in the school broadcast room whenever she has no classes.
Wait.
So Qiu Yuan only needs to hand the USB flash drive to the junior high school student named Li Ru and ask her to pass it on to Lin Wanxiang. The premise is that... junior high school student Li Ru is willing to help Qiu Yuan do this job.
However, considering Qiu Yuan's appearance, this request will most likely make Li Ru very embarrassed.
It’s time for Zhao Hanwei to take action!
"I knew it was like this." Zhao Hanwei also expected this. He was holding a cup of soy milk and a bag of xiaolongbao in his hands.
"Isn't that right? Boss, are you going to lick that elementary school girl the same way Yuanzi licked Ren Ying?" Why does Wang Xing think this configuration looks familiar?
"Old Zhao, this isn't called licking, it's called soaking..." Qiu Yuan pointed at Zhao Hanwei's face and said, "If you want to be as handsome as Old Zhao, then even if you just bring boiling water, it's still soaking."
"You are very clear about this, so why do you still fall for that woman Ren Ying?" Zhao Hanwei asked puzzledly.
I’m not following Ren Ying’s ways! I’m fucking following the system’s ways, okay?
"Stop asking, pass this to Junior Sister Li Ru, along with this letter." Qiu Yuan handed the USB flash drive and a letter he wrote to Zhao Hanwei and said.
"love letter?"
Zhao Hanwei looked at this letter with a bit of curiosity. It was really rare for someone to use real paper love letters these days.
After all, even confession has basically been transferred to WeChat and QQ now. Many people in college fall in love for the first time. It takes a lot of courage to say "I like you" in reality. On the contrary, WeChat and QQ
QQ said it would relieve a lot of stress.
"It's not a love letter, it's an invitation letter. Just send it and say it's for Lin Wanxiang." Qiu Yuan said.
"That Yuanzi, how can you guarantee that the junior sister won't peek?" Wang Xing was more concerned about unimportant things.
"I will ask junior Li Ru to bring her breakfast this time for this reason. She is quite busy during morning broadcasts and it is difficult to have breakfast when she gets up early. I brought her here to confirm the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.
"
Zhao Hanwei said that he had no problem sacrificing his appearance for Qiu Yuan. Qiu Yuan suddenly felt moved by a 'revolutionary comrade' when he looked at his roommate.
"Boss, aren't you afraid of overturning?" Wang Xing suddenly remembered that Zhao Hanwei had a lot of good sisters on WeChat.
"They all know each other, what's wrong?" Zhao Hanwei took Qiu Yuan's USB flash drive with "Simple Love" and the letter and walked up the stairs, but halfway through, Zhao Hanwei turned around and asked, "Yuanzi, what's in the letter?"
Have you written who you are?”
"I didn't write it." Qiu Yuan answered directly, "I didn't even leave a signature."
"Ah? Don't think about writing an anonymous letter in a mysterious way! Sister Wanxiang really can't figure out who it is from!" Zhao Hanwei said and wanted to walk back and ask Qiu Yuan to add his signature to the letter.
"Don't worry about it." Qiu Yuan made a gesture to go upstairs quickly and then said with a smile, "Wanxiang knows my handwriting. She can recognize me at a glance when she sees the handwriting on the letter."
Qiu Yuan is absolutely sure of this. Even if Qiu Yuan really leaves his name on the letter, he may have to write 'I am the Qiu Yuan who painted "Starry Sky" in front of it so that Wanxiang girl can figure it out.
Who is the writer of this letter?
But Lin Wanxiang has already seen Qiu Yuan's handwriting, and even praised Qiu Yuan's handwriting for being very beautiful. For a woman like Lin Wanxiang, calligraphy, painting, and singing can leave an impression on her heart.
, is much deeper than being handsome on the outside and rich in money.
