Chapter 82 The Time of a Song
“The one just now, I remember it was the other vice president, right?”
On the way to find Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi suddenly asked.
"Yes." Li Luo nodded, "I'm still wondering. I refused to join the literary club during self-study a few nights ago. She was quite angry at the time. She didn't expect to write to me. "
"It's probably not a good thing." Xu Youyu on the other side rolled his eyes, "Her few advantages are that her writing style is sharp, her character is strong and mean, and she likes to be yin and yang."
"Senior sister, it's not good to talk about others behind their back like this." Li Luo smiled, "When you said that, I was curious about what she wrote."
"At least I She will also explain her strengths." Xu Youyu pouted, "As for what she wrote in her letter, don't tell me when you read it. In short, it will probably be some bad words, so be mentally prepared. "
"Eh...it's rare to receive a letter from a girl. I didn't expect it to be sarcastic." Li Luo sighed, "Unlike you two, you are really surprisingly popular."
“I don’t know why, boys always have some unrealistic fantasies in their minds.” Xu Youyu complained, “Obviously there is no communication at all, but they will fantasize about beautiful girls taking the initiative to send letters, or Be interested in him."
"Don't be afraid of anything," Li Luo said. "Before adulthood, many people subconsciously think that they are the protagonist in the story."
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"It sounds like it won't happen after you become an adult." Xu Youyu sighed with some distress, "A few love letters will always appear in the drawer out of nowhere, and people will add friends on QQ from time to time and send some weird words. "
"...I always feel like you are showing off something."
"It's like you don't have any." Ying Chanxi glanced at him and said coldly, "Just now. When Xiuxiu sent you the letter, she said that she was too embarrassed to say it in person, and she didn’t know what it was. “Oh?” Xu Youyu also became interested, “Is there such a thing? This guy is not simple.”
“It’s just that you two are overthinking.”
When they said this, the three of them had already approached the school gate.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng was squatting there quietly on the stone steps beside the school gate.
Wearing headphones in her ears, she listened to the song quietly and looked at the scenery of the school street with divergent eyes.
Occasionally, students passing by on their way home from school, regardless of gender, will always be attracted by this delicate face, and their eyes will stop on it for a long time.
When Li Luo and the other three appeared at the school gate, Yan Zhusheng's eyes finally focused. His eyes fell on Li Luo's face, and then he stood up.
"How long have you been waiting?" Li Luo asked.
Yan Zhusheng shook his head: "Time for a song."
"Can you give me time for a song~" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and hummed with a smile.
Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and subconsciously sang in harmony: "Tightly make that hug last forever~"
"Where are you two exchanging passwords here?" Xu Youyu said with a smile.
“Let’s go, let’s buy some food on the way.” Ying Chanxi tugged on Li Luo’s arm, “Your mother called me last night. I told her that we should have dinner at a classmate’s house and let her You don’t have to cook tonight.”
“Oh.” Li Luo responded and immediately responded, “Why didn’t my mother call me?”
Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him. : "Maybe I think you are not very reliable."
"...You are almost becoming my parents' daughter."
"Humph."
Four people walked out of the school gate and took a taxi.
Li Luo sat in the passenger seat, and the three girls sat in a row in the back seat.
They first took a taxi to Yan Zhusheng's house, put down their schoolbags, and then went to a nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables.
Li Luo didn't have any thoughts of pity. He walked in front alone, bargained with the stall owner on the price, and handed the purchased vegetables to the girls behind. Soon, Ying Chanxi and the three of them had their hands full of plastic bags, while Li Luo in front was walking around the market with empty hands.
"Does Li Luo often buy groceries?" Yan Zhusheng asked curiously, looking at his skilled appearance.
"His family owns a breakfast shop." Ying Chanxi blinked, a little unsure, "Maybe he often comes to the vegetable market with his uncle and aunt."
"I feel like Li Luo is really So independent." Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo strolling in the vegetable market, her eyes showing envy, "I didn't dare to bargain with the boss when I came to buy food, but he was so shameless that he asked the boss to give it to him. A handful of green onions."
"Generally, if you ask the boss for it, it will be given to you for free," Ying Chanxi glanced at her and couldn't help but remind her.
"Ah? Is that so?" Xu Youyu, who didn't have much life experience, asked in surprise.
After such a trip to the vegetable market, Xu Youyu watched Li Luo's various activities in buying vegetables from behind, and recorded them all with great interest.
She was thinking in her mind that now the new book was about the daily lives of the male and female protagonists, and there were some new things to write about.
Next time, let’s write about two people going to the market to buy food together.
The protagonist also has to ask the boss to give him a handful of green onions.
Thinking of this, Xu Youyu nodded with satisfaction, but little did he know that her protagonist was becoming more and more like a replica of Li Luo.
After buying groceries, the group returned to Yan Zhusheng’s home.
After several people carried the ingredients to the kitchen, Yan Zhusheng called the cooking aunt and told her to rest tonight and not come.
"I'll process the ingredients first." Li Luo said, "Some dishes need to be marinated in advance to make them more delicious."
Yan Zhusheng nodded, turned and walked out of the kitchen: "I'll go Adjust the equipment upstairs. Come and record when you're ready."
"I'll do it for you." Ying Chanxi took off the only two aprons on the wall and gave them to Li Luo and himself. Put it on and start taking ingredients out of the plastic bag.
Seeing this, Xu Youyu stopped causing trouble to the two of them and followed Yan Zhusheng upstairs sensibly: "Then I'll go visit the recording studio first."
The four of them were divided into two groups, Li Luo and Ying. Zen Xi stayed in the kitchen, and Xu Youyu followed Yan Zhusheng to her recording studio out of curiosity.
Seeing the dazzling array of various musical instruments on the wall, Xu Youyu's eyes shone and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you collecting all these musical instruments?"
"No." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "I know a little bit, and when I get tired of playing the piano, I will change to another instrument."
"Is this a pipa?" Xu Youyu asked, pointing to a stringed instrument.
"This is Ruan, which is very similar to Pipa."
"What about this one? Is this also a musical instrument?"
"This is Xun."
>"Huh? I thought it was some kind of decoration."
Yan Zhusheng took off the xun on the counter. It looked like a vase made of ceramics. There were several holes in the bottle, which could be used like a flute. to control the tone.
In front of Xu Youyu, Yan Zhusheng played the song "Waiting for You After Class" on the xun.
Xu Youyu's eyes shone. The more he looked at Yan Zhusheng, the more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but want to write her into a book.
You can write a female supporting character in the book who loves music to the point of obsession, but has no interest in love. She becomes a good friend and musical confidant of the protagonist.
When he thought of this, Xu Youyu's inspiration burst out, and his whole person became a little excited.
Yan Zhusheng glanced at Xu Youyu and felt that she looked at him strangely.
(End of this chapter)