Chapter 186 Always Chengyi
“You seem to have a situation, Mr. Yi.”
After realizing that the expression on Su Chengyi’s face was not accidental but embarrassing, Xu Yang’s gossip immediately It burst into flames.
Because this reaction exposes his psychological activities.
If it was an unknowing or forced kiss, the expression on his face must be one of surprise and surprise, not the knowing but slightly embarrassed reaction now.
After reasoning, the torture can begin.
"Be honest, who is it? Who has tarnished the innocence of my family?!"
It sounds like he is speaking righteously, but in fact Xu Yang's mouth is almost full of tears The grin reached the corner of his mouth.
The iron tree is in bloom! The child is promising!
This is simply a higher achievement than the chicken finishing the rice, the dog finishing the noodles, and the fire breaking the lock.
"Isn't she pretty? Is she from our school? She should be, right? Today is the school anniversary, and all the students from our school are here to see it.
Could it be the outstanding graduate sister who paid a return visit from the last class? Damn it, Don't tell me, I did see a beautiful woman."
"Guess."
Su Chengyi looked at his excited expression and had no intention of refuting for the time being. An ambiguous answer asked him to guess slowly.
This was obviously from the kiss Chu Qingmian gave her in the locker room.
She had just finished putting on makeup and the lipstick on her mouth was still very wet, so she put a complete lip print on the lower left corner of the mask.
The lighting in the locker room is very dark and you can’t tell at all.
Then when I first came out of the dressing room, I thought the mask was uncomfortable, so I took it off before going on stage, and didn’t put it back on until I went on stage.
In the interview session after the performance, the three positions were Chen Jinzhi, Su Chengyi and Chu Qingmian.
Chu Qingmian has been standing on the right and cannot see the lower left corner of the mask.
She didn't see it until she turned her head sharply, so she was shocked and didn't dare to look directly.
That Chen Jinzhi standing on the left.
Is it possible that you can see it all the time?
Thinking of her meaningful look, Su Chengyi realized the reason later and felt even more furious.
“Damn, not like this.”
Xu Yang scratched his head, and was about to be tortured to death by curiosity.
“This lipstick number.”
Han Bing held his chin and stared at him with an inquiring look.
Remembering Han Bing's always careful thoughts, Su Chengyi quickly hid the mask in his sleeve.
Although she can definitely guess it, it is just a matter of sooner or later.
At this time, the two people on the other side who were arguing about the flower basket finally took a moment to take a look, and then they found their son standing against the wall with his arms folded.
"Xiaoyi! Mom watched your performance and it was really great. You will always be mom's pride!"
"Son, don't say anything. What reward do you want? ? Dad buys it!”
Su Zelang and Yang Liu put down the flower baskets and asked him to come over and take a look.
“Okay.”
Su Chengyi sighed and walked over.
Actually, I haven’t seen my parents for a while. He goes to class early and ends late every day, and he finds a lot of things to do for himself.
The two of them knew his temperament and didn't like to answer the phone or make video calls.
So usually I just send a message to say hello.
The main content of Su Zelang’s messages is always: What do you want to eat? Where do you want to go?
Or when he goes to the mall with Su Xiaoxue, if he sees any new game console, he will take a photo and send it to Su Chengyi, adding:
"Does your son like it? Dad will arrange it after the college entrance examination!"
Willow It’s different. She usually posts links to various articles:
What to wear for cool kids; people with high emotional intelligence will say this; reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles; learning must be done in work and rest Combined, I was shocked to hear that a middle school student died suddenly due to staying up late!
Concern for Su Chengyi is revealed between the lines.
I'm afraid that he won't know how to dress, I'm afraid that he won't communicate with others, I'm afraid that he'll be too homely, I'm afraid that he won't be able to take care of himself.
Su Chengyi usually does not click in to read, but will take the time to reply with "read".
Once I accidentally clicked on a link about cool kids’ outfits, and I almost got hurt by the flashy non-mainstream outfits.
Will it take a few years for the black and white minimalist style to become popular?
Su Chengyi hopes that this trend will come sooner.
The card of the flower basket sent by Su Zelang only had four big characters: "My son is outstanding!"
Yangliu’s card was filled with densely packed small characters, which seemed to be written with great care.
"Xiaoyi:
My mother watched your performance today and couldn't help but burst into tears several times.
The way you played the erhu reminded my mother of my grandpa, I believe If he knew it, he would be proud of you
When my grandfather was alive, my mother did not fulfill her filial piety.
So after so many years, he has never given me a dream.
Mom, I want to thank you today. You let me see what he looked like when he was young.
Xiaoyi, you must be like grandpa and live a carefree life.
——Mom who will always love you”
Su Chengyi lowered his head and stared at the card in trance. He actually looked a little sad.
Because he suddenly realized that not only did he lose his grandfather after his death, Yang Liu also lost her father.
But now is not the time to be sad.
He took a deep breath and raised his head.
Yang Liuzheng and Su Zelang stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking like they couldn't obey the other.
Based on the exchange between the two of them just now, we should be able to roughly deduce what happened.
The flower shop near the school took advantage of the school anniversary event to make a fortune and launched a flower basket service.
Yangliu came earlier and discovered this matter early.
So she ordered a flower basket in the store. When she was writing a small card sincerely, she was discovered by Su Zelang who came from behind.
Then while plagiarizing the idea, he took the time to write only four words on the card.
So instead, we reached the backstage first.
Su Chengyi looked at the three flower baskets placed in front of him, and finally couldn't help but asked in confusion:
"Who sent the earliest one?"
As soon as he said this, the two of them realized that there was a flower basket of the same size as the one they sent next to them.
Obviously I ordered it from a flower shop near the school.
"I don't know, what kind of flower is this? How did you choose this color? It's not as good-looking as mine!"
Su Zelang frowned and looked at the bright pink rose in the center of the basket with disgust.
He chose a sunflower that looked very energetic.
"Fuck you, what kind of aesthetics? Isn't this good."
Yangliu seemed very satisfied.
Because she wanted to choose pink roses as the main body from the beginning, but the florist told her that the pink roses were sold out, so she had to choose blue roses instead.
At this time, the door of the dressing room squeaked, and Chen Jinzhi walked out after changing his clothes.
She was wearing a white shirt today. It didn't seem to fit well and was a little too wide.
So she rolled up her cuffs slightly and tied a knot at the hem of her clothes, vaguely revealing a piece of fair skin on her lower back.
When dressed like this, she looks a bit more businesslike, like a female CEO who came out of nowhere.
Seeing so many people standing outside, she was slightly startled. She glanced at everyone except Su Chengyi, and then said hello naturally.
"Hello, uncle and aunt."
"Hello, hello."
Yang Liu recognized that this was the girl in red who had just sang on the stage, and she immediately became very enthusiastic He shook her hand.
“Your name is Chen.”
"Chen Jinzhi."
Chen Jinzhi smiled slightly and introduced himself.
“The little girl’s name is really nice, and she is pretty, very nice.”
Yang Liu really liked the pretty girl, and held her hand and smiled happily.
“Why haven’t I seen this before?”
"Auntie, I transferred back some time ago. I have been in South Korea before."
"I'm telling you, otherwise I would have remembered it long ago if I were so beautiful. Have you ever studied Huangmei Opera? Singing? It was so good, my aunt was so moved that she cried. "
"Well, my mother taught me."
"When I was young, I was also in a folk band. Alas, time is not forgiving. I miss you."
"Auntie is also very beautiful now."
Su Chengyi looked at the two of them. He knew Yang Liu's temperament and originally wanted to speak out to help Chen Jinzhi, but she didn't look embarrassed.
She just answered Yang Liu's various questions with ease, and after a few simple conversations, she made Yang Liu happy.
Of course there is another important reason - she doesn't seem to care about herself.
Since I came out, I haven’t even looked at myself.
If we chat for half an hour, we will probably recognize our daughter. Su Chengyi complained in his heart.
At this time, the door of another locker room also opened. The door opened slowly and did not make the same sound as before.
Chu Qingmian cautiously stuck her head out and took a look at the situation outside.
Su Chengyi glanced at her, she shrank in fright and almost closed the door again.
Fortunately, Han Bing also saw her at this time and immediately waved to her: "Mianmian, come here and let me see you."
Chu Qingmian looked at Su Chengyi again, and after confirming that his expression was no different from usual, she walked out slowly.
Having just been blocked by the corner, she walked out and found that Yang Liu and Su Zelang were also outside. She immediately raised the corner of her mouth and said hello:
"Aunt Yang! Uncle Su!"
Yang Liu had just been chatting enthusiastically with a pretty little girl, and then another little pretty girl came out. His mood suddenly became better, and he stretched out his hand to pull her over with him.
Su Zelang did not give her this chance and blocked Chu Qingmian's steps first.
"Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu, you played the piano very well today. When are you going to compete with your uncle to play the piano?"
"You still want to compete with her with your skills."
Su Chengyi straightened his clothes and complained ruthlessly.
"Hey! You kid."
Su Zelang was blocked for a moment and didn't know how to refute.
After all, his musical instrument level is mainly about being equally exposed to rain and dew. He can play a little bit of everything, but can’t play anything on the stage.
In terms of piano skills, Chu Qingmian could probably kill him with one hand.
But this is in front of juniors! How can you lose face?
“Don’t talk nonsense.”
On the contrary, Chu Qingmian spoke up for him.
"When will uncle sing? I really like the rock band scene!"
Su Zelang has not sung seriously for many years, so he should tell the truth at this time.
But when he saw Chu Qingmian's bright eyes full of expectation, he got stuck and could only laugh dryly and said:
"Okay, okay, I will definitely invite you to listen if I have a chance."< br>
“I’m afraid you can only sing death heavy metal with your ten-year-old smoking voice.”
Su Chengyi struck again without mercy.
".You just want to hurt daddy like this, right? I'm going to the KTV tonight so you can see what it means to have a sword that never grows old."
Su Zelang gears up.
Han Bing on the other side had already secretly observed it.
The color number painted on Chu Qingmian's lips is the lipstick number printed on Su Chengyi's mask.
Good boy.
Han Bing looked at Su Chengyi's indifferent expression and sighed.
I always feel that the development of things will not be as simple as Chu Qingmian imagined since she was a child.
For a boy like Su Chengyi, it’s just a matter of time before he is enlightened. Once he is enlightened, he will definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp.
It would have been better if it had been a few years earlier. A few years earlier, I could have persuaded Chu Qingmian to turn around and find hope.
Now that everyone is swimming in the middle of the sea, it is difficult to advance and even harder to retreat.
Even if he was to be completely submerged by the sea, Chu Qingmian probably made up his mind and would not look back.
Han Bing couldn't help but sigh again. His best friend always felt like an old woman like this.
"So no one still cares who sent this flower basket?"
Su Chengyi casually took off the card from the flower basket and handed it to Xu Yang next to him.
"It's always a success. Damn, this guy is really good at writing."
After Xu Yang read out the words on the card, he couldn't help but sigh.
"If you think about it, you will know that it was probably given by one of your little fans, right?"
Su Chengyi shook his head and was about to deny it when Han Bing on the side took the initiative and complained:
"Think about it, would a fan girl have this tone? This is obviously something only elders would say."
"Really?"
Xu Yang scratched his head,
"But aren't Mr. Yi's parents here? Are there any other close elders?"
>"I don't know."
Su Chengyi had no idea who would give such a thing.
Apart from my parents, my neighbors are Granny Xu and Aunt Zhu.
But one of them is in a nursing home and the other has never been to No. 1 Middle School. They probably don’t know anything about Laoshizi’s school anniversary, let alone ordering flower baskets.
"Sister Mian, isn't it your father's gift?"
Xu Yang looked at Chu Qingmian suspiciously.
Chu Qingmian said "Huh?", just to be on the safe side, he took the card and took a look at it, then shook his head in the affirmative.
"It's not my dad's handwriting. He has been on a business trip these days and can't come. And if he wants to send it, he will probably give it a bouquet rolled up with money."
The look on Chu Qingmian's face The expression is a bit hard to describe.
But everyone felt that that situation was very reasonable and in line with Chu Yuanjiang's style.
"Who cares who gave it to her? Just keep it. If she doesn't pay, it means she doesn't want you to know who gave it to her, you know? You can't figure this out just by guessing"
< br>Su Zelang said lazily, while taking the card from Xu Yang's hand and taking a look.
This time, he was stunned and immediately stuffed the card into his trouser pocket.
This abnormal behavior naturally did not escape Su Chengyi's eyes. He stared at Su Zelang without saying a word.
Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, Su Zelang habitually reached into his pocket to look for cigarettes. After realizing that smoking was not allowed here, he retracted his hand.
Su Chengyi briefly doubted whether it was from Su Zelang's current wife Zhao Meng, but she also thought that she might do some surface work to send a flower basket, but she definitely couldn't write "I wish Chengyi will always be successful." Such words.
Fortunately, before he could think about it for long, the door to the lounge was kicked open.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and everyone present was startled.
Su Chengyi took a step back and subconsciously pulled the person next to him back.
The man seemed to be swaying and unsteady. He realized he didn't use much force, but he almost made her fall.
Su Chengyi quickly helped her up again, and when she touched a slender and soft waist with her palm, she realized that the person standing next to her was Chen Jinzhi.
He let go of his hand, and Chen Jinzhi finally raised his eyes to look at him.
He couldn't tell what kind of look it was, but Su Chengyi felt his heart suddenly palpitate for a moment.
A strange idea suddenly occurred to me: It must have been raining heavily somewhere.
Because I seem to smell the damp smell of rainy nights again.
Except for them, everyone else's attention was on the person who suddenly rushed in.
".Zou Lian?"
Han Bing was the first to ask doubtfully.
Su Chengyi came back to his senses and looked at Zou Lian, who was standing at the door wearing a dark brown baseball cap.
He deliberately lowered the brim of his hat so that he could not clearly see his expression. His breathing was heavy and rapid, as if he was suppressing something.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that he seemed to be in a bad state, the squad leader also asked cautiously.
Zou Lian ignored their questions and suddenly turned to look at Su Chengyi who was standing aside.
Su Chengyi felt strange, but did not dodge and looked back calmly.
Unexpectedly, such a reaction seemed to make Zou Lian completely unable to suppress his restless emotions.
He rushed to the flower basket, kicked the bamboo basket down, and then stepped on the carefully arranged bouquets inside like crazy.
The branches of the bamboo basket were very tough and difficult to break, so he broke them with his hands.
Su Chengyi clearly saw that his hand was pricked by a thorn and blood had begun to ooze, but he had no idea.
Zou Lian's sudden behavior was really shocking. For a moment, no one tried to stop him, they just looked at him going crazy.
He was mumbling to himself as he stepped on it.
It’s just that his speech was very vague and the word order was extremely confusing. Others couldn’t understand what he was saying at all.
It wasn’t until the flowers on the ground were destroyed by him that no half of them were intact, then he stumbled and rushed out the door again.
During this period, he didn't look at anyone again.
"Let me ask, is this guy in good spirits?"
Xu Yang swallowed, obviously shocked.
“He’s not like this usually”
Han Bing obviously couldn’t understand either.
Indeed, as the so-called school idol who was previously recognized by everyone, Zou Lian pays great attention to his personal image.
Although it is different from Su Chengyi's perspective, at least from the public perspective, he has always been a gentle and handsome guy.
Su Chengyi was silent for a moment, turned to look at Su Zelang, and slowly said:
"I know who sent that flower basket."
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Su Zelang touched the small card in his pocket that he had unconsciously crumpled into a ball, and knew that he couldn't hide it now.
He had no choice but to avoid Yang Liu's cold eyes and muttered in a low voice:
"This kid, you can kick what Zhong Qiuhe gave you if you want, why are you kicking what I gave you?"
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