Chapter 492 Mr. Head Down and Miss Smiling
Su Zelang stared at the phone for a long time. After confirming that no more calls would come in, he let out a sigh of relief.
The few domineering words he said before hanging up the phone actually contained some gambling elements.
Because at this age, divorce is a very troublesome matter. Just dividing the property can take a lot of time.
Besides, he has made Su Chengyi a child of a divorced family, and he really doesn’t want his second child to go through this.
However, Su Zelang really wanted to take this opportunity to beat Zhao Meng.
In this second marriage after divorcing Yang Liu, he was still a little low-key and overdone.
After his previous failed marriage, he now has to reflect on his past self before making any decision. This has led to his transformation from the unruly and self-admiring literary youth to a Baiyi. Baishun is always the "good man" who comes first in the family.
On the surface it looks like he has matured after going through this, or he has met the right person in his second marriage.
However, only he knows the truth.
This actually has nothing to do with who the second person is.
This is just him deceiving himself and making some useless, belated compensation.
Su Zelang coughed, stood up, and smiled again.
"Come on, Xiao Chu, try this big elbow! The last time my uncle came to socialize, he just tasted it and remembered it. There were so many people at that time that no one was embarrassed to eat it"
Su Zelang stood up and took a knife, cut off the best part of the elbow including the skin and meat, and put it into her bowl.
"You have to eat this elbow meat with the skin on, with a little fat on it. It's not greasy or greasy, and it's always delicious! But this kid Cheng Yi doesn't like this bite. He hasn't been able to get a bit of fat on it since he was a kid."
"Thank you, uncle~"
Chu Qingmian picked up the bowl and took it with a smile, then turned to Su Chengyi and wrinkled her nose slyly.
Su Chengyi curled his lips, deliberately showing disdain, put down his chopsticks and began to peel the plate of boiled shrimps in front of him.
Su Zelang finished serving the food to the two of them, picked up the wine bottle and refilled the bottle, and then returned to his seat.
"Eat more, you'll be full. In a moment, let's go downstairs to sing! Decompress!"
"Okay~ Uncle, sing two more songs! I'm your fan!"< br>
The chopsticks in Chu Qingmian’s hand immediately turned into light sticks according to local conditions, and she said very flatteringly.
When Su Zelang was young, he couldn't stand the pursuit of such a beautiful little girl. It became even worse when he got older. For a moment, he felt that the rock and roll blood that had been dormant for many years was faintly burning again. He wished he could hold it now. The microphone shouted the song "No More Hesitation" at the top of his lungs.
Chu Qingmian is a big fan, but Su Chengyi is well aware of the current vocal level of this "rock band lead singer".
Although my voice was in good condition when I was young, due to smoking and drinking over the years, my voice has long since deteriorated. Now I have a completely broken voice.
So despite the lively atmosphere, Su Chengyi sneered "ha" and put the peeled shrimp into Chu Qingmian's bowl.
Chu Qingmian later realized that she had been being fed. She was a little embarrassed. She poked the last crispy shrimp ball with nuts in the bowl and handed it to Su Chengyi's mouth, and whispered:
"Thank you, Teacher Su, for taking care of me!"
What she actually meant was that he was like the life teacher in kindergarten when he was a child, feeding rice to his mouth by the spoonful.
But the sound of "Teacher Su" really frightened Su Chengyi so much that his heart stopped for a moment.
Su Chengyi bit the shrimp ball mechanically, not even tasting it until he swallowed it.
Fortunately, the other two people at the table were attracted by the upcoming "KTV Singing Activity" and were already gearing up, so no one noticed his weirdness.
As Su Zelang said, this is indeed a one-stop shop for dining and entertainment. You don’t even need to leave the restaurant to take the elevator in the mall, you can just go down the internal stairs.
The Chinese-style decoration turned into a scene of neon lights, red wine and green lights just a corner away, which looked a bit dazzling.
The thickly carpeted floor cannot isolate the vibration of the subwoofer, and every pore of a person stepping on it will feel slightly numb.
The waiter followed diligently, leaned over and led the three of them to the private room inside.
Obviously it has not yet reached the peak business period of this entertainment industry, but the boxes passing by on the way sounded very lively, with drunken and off-key singing and the sound of laughing and clinking glasses complementing each other.
Although the symptoms of social fear have been greatly alleviated, Su Chengyi still cannot get rid of the rejection of this environment.
It always reminds people of those days when coders at the bottom were forced to socialize.
The leaders held the microphone and sang loudly. The singing was as beautiful as hundreds of water ducks that finally came out of the cage and quacked at the top of their lungs to celebrate freedom.
Other employees sat in a row on the sofa with smiles on their faces, waving or clapping to the rhythm, like a specially invited atmosphere group.
However, the extras still have to collect three melons and two dates. Their trip not only takes up time after get off work, but they may not even be able to get a fruit plate when they get home.
You still have to endure a night of noise pollution and mental torture, and you may have to go to the hospital for eardrum repair surgery the next day.
Big loss.
Fortunately, there are no bald leaders around you right now. There is only a beautiful girl with waist-length hair and bright eyes and white teeth next to you.
Her warm palms are connected to you. She looks at the surrounding scenery curiously under the colorful lights. When she turns to look at you, she can't help but raise the corners of her mouth and lean into your ear. Say something quietly.
"Su Chengyi, let me tell you a secret."
"What secret?"
"I have never been to a KTV like this."
Chu Qingmian stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly.
No wonder he looked like a curious baby from the moment he walked in the door.
Su Chengyi thought for a while and felt that it was normal. After all, Miss Chu had no reason to participate in such social activities.
Her tutoring was very strict. In the past, she was not even allowed to eat from roadside stalls, let alone come to such an occasion.
I suddenly felt guilty for bringing up a good child.
"Room 888, welcome."
The waiter hurried forward to open the door, leaned forward and made a "please come in" gesture.
The room looks very clean, and the lighting is relatively soft compared to the corridor, so it doesn’t look so dazzling.
Su Zelang was obviously the most familiar among the three. He took the initiative to instruct the waiter to adjust the temperature of the microphone and air conditioner. This somewhat satisfied his vanity as an elder.
Su Chengyi leaned next to the karaoke machine, watching a curious baby tugging at the screen, browsing the KTV hits that most people are familiar with in the "popular music library".
Whenever Chu Qingmian saw a familiar song, she would click on the plus sign next to it, so that in just a few minutes, the song list was already full.
Su Chengyi said "tsk", grabbed her collar and led her away from the karaoke machine.
“With so many points, do you want to sing with a broken voice?”
“No way!”
Chu Qingmian was dragged away by him obediently. But he refused to admit defeat.
"Look, I ordered "Quiet" for you, and "Broad Sea and Sky" for my uncle."
She pointed at the track list scrolling on the screen and spoke plausibly.
Su Chengyi raised her eyes and saw that, as expected, these songs were not those she wanted to sing.
“I didn’t say I wanted to sing.”
“No, no, no, I want to hear you sing about entanglement!”
Chu Qingmian hummed and hugged his arm coquettishly. "What are the benefits of singing?"
Su Chengyi pinched her face.
Chu Qingmian’s words became unclear as a result.
“What benefits do you want?”
"Since I sing about entanglement, why don't you sing about Jolin Tsai."
Su Chengyi made this request casually.
In fact, for people who grew up in their age group, it is difficult not to have experienced this pair of CPs known as "double J love", which is almost half-public by default in the entertainment industry. love affair.
Jolin Tsai's first impression of Jay Chou was "Mr. Low Head" because at that time he was introverted and silent, and he always kept the brim of his peaked cap so low that people couldn't see his face.
When Yan Yanlun suddenly announced his marriage a few days ago, it was also a time when the persistent Double J fans were heartbroken.
But Su Chengyi actually thinks it's okay. In fact, some relationships should end when both people are at their best.
No matter what the actual ending is, no matter who Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai become the bride and groom in the end.
In a certain parallel time and space, "Mr. Bowed Head and Miss Smiling" will always be the most compatible and sweet couple in the entertainment industry.
“Okay, okay, what do you want to hear?”
The student Xiao Chu who was very positive in front of me was obviously one of the heartbroken CP fans.
On the day of the wedding, she even sent a message crying and complaining that she felt cheated. She also said that she never wanted to listen to "Give Me Time for a Song" again.
So Su Chengyi thought about it and chose a song that the two of them collaborated on.
""Say I Love You"."
"My world has become more wonderful and more indescribable
I thought it was a dream falling from the sky
Until I am sure that the warmth of my hands comes from your heart
At this moment I finally have the courage to say I love you~"
When Chu Qingmian sings seriously, she looks different from her usual way of shaking her head and humming. Very similar.
Now she was sitting obediently holding the microphone, looking a little nervous, like a child who was placed in the front row at a school performance.
But her voice was very good. Well, it sounds sweet and sweet like a gurgling clear mountain spring, which seems to have the effect of purifying the human heart.
Especially when singing sweet songs like "Say I Love You", people can't help but raise the corners of their mouths.
Su Zelang was standing next to him, holding up a light stick and making exaggerated calls.
Su Chengyi took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a video. Unexpectedly, this behavior made Miss Chu so shy that she sang a long verse.
In fact, Chu Qingmian originally liked this song because she felt that the lyrics were very similar to her mental journey.
Moreover, this song also holds a special memory for her.
In middle school, she occasionally listened to pop songs during her lunch break. When the class teacher came to check, she said seriously that she was listening to English listening.
Fortunately, the squad leader is well-behaved and abides by the law, so even people like Li Lu will not easily doubt her.
Although Chu Qingmian felt a little sorry for deceiving the teacher, it was not too much to secretly listen to music for a while during lunch break!
Everyone was lying on the table, fast asleep, and the ceiling fan above their heads was shaking and turning, making a terrible "squeaking" sound from time to time.
Chu Qingmian couldn't help but look up at it, fearing that it would suddenly break, and then the students below would be hit in the face by the high-speed rotating fan blades, creating some terrifying and bloody scenes. .
In midsummer, there is the sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, and the sunlight in the classroom always seems to be particularly gentle, making the entire scene in front of me look like a scene from a movie.
Chu Qingmian would always be in a daze on weekdays. In such an atmosphere, she couldn't stand the strange words on the test paper, such as "There are uniform magnetic fields and uniform electric fields in the air." Weird question.
I thought about changing my course to change my mind, but when I flipped through it, I couldn’t see it.
Classmate Li Hua has to write a letter to his foreign friend again, and his argumentative essay requires him to discuss the theory of good nature or evil nature. A stupid classmate has spilled the ink and smeared a table again and asked him to re-write it. Calculation.
It’s so boring!
Squad leader Chu, who rarely felt tired of studying, lay angrily on the table, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
She struggled internally for a while, then chose to take the risk and furtively took out the in-ear headphones connected to the iPod.
The music downloaded by middle school students in this era is nothing more than from those singers.
While listening to the prelude of "Sunny Day", Chu Qingmian scribbled and drew on the draft paper.
When the lyrics of the earphones sang "I didn't expect that I still have the courage I lost", she came back to her senses and found that she had unconsciously outlined the outline of the boy sitting by the window.
Chu Qingmian immediately stretched out her hand to cover the draft paper with a guilty conscience, but felt that today's painting seemed to be pretty good.
After observing the surroundings to make sure no one was awake, he continued to perfect the entire composition.
The pen slipped to the edge of the desk, the raindrops dripping from the window edge and the bird taking shelter from the rain, the laziness in the boy's eyes when he looked out the window.
Chu Qingmian didn’t know if she had really seen such a scene, but when she put down the brush, the picture in her mind was real and clear, as if the eyes of the person in the painting would fall in the next second. It seems to be on her, the outsider.
At the quiet moment when the songs in the headphones were switching, a waveless, lifeless voice suddenly came from above my head.
"Squad leader."
The only voice in the world, it sounds like his life creed is: "It's good to be alive, and it's okay to die."
Chu Qing Mian froze for a moment, raised his head tremblingly, and met a pair of black and white eyes.
"The class fee you said you would pay yesterday."
After a brief look at each other, he looked away, took out a green note from his pocket, unfolded it and placed it in front of her on the scratch paper.
It happened to block the painting she just made.
Chu Qingmian nodded hurriedly, feeling that her face was getting hot and she forgot to take off her headphones.
The whole process is very short, just a few seconds of the iPod cutting the song and the ending of the song.
Chu Qingmian felt that the entire scene had been slowed down several times. As Su Chengyi turned around and left, the song that sounded in the headphones was "Say I Love You".
My world has become more wonderful and more indescribable.
Of course, this is the sweet and sour past of youth that only a girl with a secret love can experience.
From the perspective of Su Chengyi, the person involved, there is nothing romantic about this.
He specially ran to pay his shift fee while everyone was sleeping during the lunch break, so as not to attract other people's attention.
After all, at that time, he was a dark character who crawled out and walked into the sewers.
The time when he had to pay the shift fee happened to be the 30th of the month. After paying the water and electricity bills for a quarter, he really had no money.
Originally, it would have been better to ask Yang Liu or Su Zelang for money at this time, but Su Chengyi thought for a while and still did not make the call, instead focusing on his bookshelf.
In the end, he chose to go to the second-hand market and sold two sets of "Dragon Ball" comics.
At that time, Su Chengyi certainly didn't notice the secret on the squad leader's draft paper, and even if he did, he wouldn't have guessed that she was drawing him.
Are you kidding me? Bai Yueguang, the first love of all the boys in the school, has a crush on a fringe sociophobic figure like him?
Novel is written like this.
Well, reality is just so magical.
Perhaps all the smiling ladies in the world will fall in love with her Mr. with a low head.
(End of this chapter)