I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

Originally, because of Su Qianqian's matter, Zhang Nannan was somewhat concerned, but seeing Zhou Yuwen watching her affectionately, singing softly there.

Just once, I want to take you to see the ends of the earth.

Have a good laugh on a sunny day.

Noisy in the free air,

do you know my only want

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Zhang Nannan felt that she was thinking too much. The Su Qianqian in front was obviously pursuing Zhou Yuwen but failed. If she affected her mood because of such a trivial matter, it might affect the relationship between herself and her uncle. emotion.

To be honest, Zhang Nannan has always thought that she is a very ordinary little girl, but in her heart, Zhou Yuwen is a well-known writer on the Internet, and a group of girls in the group are clamoring to give birth to Zhou Yuwen, so if she can be with such a Boys together, what is there to be dissatisfied with.

Zhang Nannan believed that Zhou Yuwen really liked her.

After trying to understand this, Zhang Nannan stopped thinking about it and just listened to Zhou Yuwen's song quietly. She thought that Zhou Yuwen must have sung this song to herself. It's such a romantic song. They have a college time to fall in love. , you can laugh heartily on a sunny day, and you can make noise in the free air.

Every time I think of this, Zhang Nannan feels inexplicably happy.

At this time, Su Qianqian didn't cry at first, but after hearing Zhou Yuwen sing like this, she cried again. Su Qianqian said that this song was obviously sung to her, because the sunny days sung in it must have been experienced He has only experienced it in his own high school, that Zhang Nannan just met, how could he have experienced this.

Jiang Ting fell into fantasy because of Zhou Yuwen's song. There is no way. In fact, what Jiang Ting likes the most is that the years are quiet and the world is stable. However, Zhou Yuwen's song sang the feeling Jiang Ting wanted. It's just a pity. Such a romantic boy does not belong to me after all.

Okay, don't cry, I'll take you to wash it. Jiang Ting put away her thoughts and said lightly.

I don't want it, I want to hear Zhou Yuwen sing. Su Qianqian said while wiping her tears.

Jiang Ting said: When Zhou Yuwen leaves the stage and sees you crying like a tabby cat, do you think he will still want you?

When Su Qianqian heard it, it made sense, and Jiang Ting took her hand to wash up while crying.

In this way, only Han Qingqing and Qiao Linlin are left in the positions. Qiao Linlin doesn't like this kind of slow tune very much. At most, she thinks this song is okay, but if Zhou Yuwen said on stage that this song was written for herself Yes, it must have caused madness on the stage.

Alas, what a pity.

Linlin. At this time, Wang Zijie came over with a bouquet of roses, and said with a grin, Linlin, the song you sang just now is so beautiful! Here it is for you!

Qiao Linlin saw that the packaging of the roses was okay, so she said displeasedly: Why didn't you give it when I was on stage? What's the point of giving it now?

Oh, there are so many people dancing on your stage, I'm afraid it will affect your performance. When I want to send you off, you have already come down. Wang Zijie said honestly.

Qiao Linlin took the roses in one hand and looked around. The flowers were still fresh, but Qiao Linlin curled her lips: The purpose of sending flowers is to make others look envious, and you have to give them in public. You are sending them now, and you don't have to give them away. People know, what's the point of me keeping it?

You can put it in the dormitory to purify the air. Wang Zijie said.

Crazy, I'm going back to school tomorrow, so why don't I bring it back to school? Qiao Linlin said.

Uh, okay, then I'll buy another bunch for you when I go back to school. Wang Zijie said.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen's song had already been sung, and there was warm applause from below. Everyone was cheering, saying that there is another song, one more.

Qiao Linlin looked at the flowers in her hand, but suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: It's not all useless, go away.

As she spoke, Qiao Linlin stood up. She was wearing a coat and denim shorts on her lower body. Her long legs were straight and well-proportioned.

Why are you going? Wang Zijie was curious.

I'm going to deliver flowers to Zhou Yuwen, get up quickly, Qiao Linlin said involuntarily, making Wang Zijie get up.

Wang Zijie was a little displeased when he heard this, and muttered, I gave you this flower, how can you do it?

What, I'll just give him a cutscene, just pay me back later, get up, Wang Zijie, when did you act like a bitch?

Qiao Linlin couldn't help but squeeze out of her seat and ran onto the stage.

Zhou Yuwen was thanking everyone over there, when Qiao Linlin came to the stage to present flowers.

She has long hair fluttering, wearing a coat on her upper body, and a pair of beautiful legs on her lower body are dazzlingly white under the shining of the spotlight, feeling so slender and long.

Talented people presenting songs, beauties presenting flowers are definitely what most people want to see. The most important thing is that Zhou Yuwen said that this song was written for a girl.

And Qiao Linlin, a good-looking girl, went up to offer flowers with a shy expression on her face. Is there something wrong with those two?

Zhou Yuwen looked at the flowers Qiao Linlin sent over, took them and said, Didn't Zijie give you these?

, Use waste. Qiao Linlin didn't care, and gave the flowers to Zhou Yuwen with a smile.

Then he opened his hands and said with a smile, Big star, why don't you give me a hug?

Crazy, get down quickly. Zhou Yuwen would not kiss me and Qiao Linlin in public like this, at least there is a real girlfriend sitting below.

Qiao Linlin felt a little regretful, sent flowers, and reluctantly left the stage.

Then Zhou Yuwen also left the stage, and the host came to the stage and continued to speak the narration.

Wang Zijie was still sitting on the seat, with a sullen expression on his face, Qiao Linlin kicked Wang Zijie's side legs and feet: What are you doing? Are you unhappy about such a trivial matter?

Wang Zijie hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, Linlin, do you like Zhou Yuwen?

What did you say? Qiao Linlin was taken aback.

Wang Zijie was afraid of making Qiao Linlin unhappy, so he hesitated and wanted to explain, but Qiao Linlin giggled: What are you kidding? I'm a big girl from Beijing looking for a man from other places? You want my mother Shall I beat him to death? Do you think it’s possible? You said Zhou Yuwen would be fine if he was from Jinling Shanghai, but the question is where did he come from? Where?”

Seeing what Qiao Linlin said, Wang Zijie was immediately relieved, and answered Qiao Linlin: Xu Huai.

Yes, Xu Huai, I've never heard of this place. It sounds like a rural place. How could I find boys from this place? Qiao Linlin didn't lie at this time. Although Zhou Yuwen was excellent, Qiao Linlin She wouldn't be like that silly girl like Jiang Ting, who just gave her heart away. She just thought that Zhou Yuwen was more interesting, and she could spend more time with Zhou Yuwen, but how could it be possible for Qiao Linlin to fall in love with Zhou Yuwen?

Qiao Linlin can't even look down on someone like Wang Zijie, let alone someone from outside the capital.

When Qiao Linlin said that, Wang Zijie heaved a sigh of relief, and also laughed, and said, Yes, maybe I'm overthinking, Lao Zhou already has a girlfriend, Linlin, how could you like him.

In response, Qiao Linlin gave a noncommittal hum.

But at this moment, the old man sitting in front turned his face, and asked casually, From what you're saying, is that little boy on stage from Xu Huai?