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Chapter 82 The Time of a Song

"The one just now, I remember it was another 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 me a letter."
"It's probably not a good thing to say." 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 yin and yang."
"Senior sister, it's a bit bad to talk about others behind their back like this." Li Luo smiled, "When you say that, I'm actually curious about what she wrote."
"At least I will explain her advantages." Xu Youyu curled his lips, "As for what she wrote in her letter, don't tell me when you read it. In short, they are probably some bad words. You can do it yourself.
Mentally prepare.”
"Hey...it's rare to receive a letter from a girl. I didn't expect that it might be to ridicule me." 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 having feelings for him.
interest."
"If you're not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst." Li Luo said, "Before adulthood, many people subconsciously think that they are the protagonist in the story."
"It sounds like it won't happen after you become an adult." Xu Youyu sighed in distress, "A few love letters would always appear out of nowhere in the drawer, and people would add friends on QQ from time to time and send some weird words.
"
"...I always feel like you are showing off something."
"It's as if you didn't." Ying Chanxi glanced at him and said coldly, "When Hua Xiuxiu sent you a letter just now, she said that there were some things she was embarrassed to say in person, and she didn't know what they were.
"
"Oh?" Xu Youyu also became interested, "Is there such a thing? You are not simple either."
"It's just that you two are overthinking."
When they said this, the three people had already approached the school gate.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng was squatting there quietly on the stone steps beside the school gate.
She had headphones in her ears, listening to the music quietly, looking at the scenery of the school streets with divergent eyes.
Occasionally, students passing by on their way home from school, regardless of gender, would always be attracted by this delicate face, and their eyes would stop on it for a long time.
When Li Luo and the others appeared at the school gate, Yan Zhusheng's eyes finally focused, and 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: "One song time."
"Can you give me some time to sing?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and hummed with a smile.
Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and subconsciously sang in harmony: "Tightly let 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 would have dinner at a classmate's house and asked her not to cook tonight.
.”
"Oh." Li Luo responded and immediately realized, "Why didn't my mother call me?"
Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him: "Maybe I think you are unreliable."
"...You are almost becoming my parents' daughter."
"snort."
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 him.
Soon, the three people from Ying Chanxi were carrying plastic bags in their hands, 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 skillful 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 independent." Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo strolling in the vegetable market, with envy in her eyes, "When I came to buy vegetables before, I didn't even dare to bargain with the boss, but he can still
Shamelessly ask your boss to give you a handful of green onions."
"Generally, if you ask the boss for it, he will give it 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 vegetable market to buy food together.
The protagonist also has to ask the boss for 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 the 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 have a rest tonight and not come.
"I'll process the ingredients first." Li Luo said, "There are a few dishes that need to be marinated in advance to make them more delicious."
Yan Zhusheng nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen: "I'll go upstairs to debug the equipment. I'll record it when you're ready soon."
"I'll give you a hand." Ying Chanxi took off the only two aprons on the wall, put them on Li Luo and himself, and began to take out the ingredients from the plastic bags.
Seeing this, Xu Youyu stopped causing trouble to the two of them and followed Yan Zhusheng upstairs sensibly: "Then I'm going to visit the recording studio first."
The four people were divided into two groups, with Li Luo and Ying Chanxi staying in the kitchen. 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. 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, very similar to Pipa."
"What about this? Is this also a musical instrument?"
"This is Xun."
"Ah? 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 on the bottle, which could be used to control the tone like a flute.
In front of Xu Youyu, Yan Zhusheng played the song "Waiting for You to End get out of 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 a 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 loudly, and his whole body became a little excited.
Yan Zhusheng glanced at Xu Youyu and felt that she looked at him strangely.
Chapter completed!
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