Chapter 49: Madam Shang is quite popular
Han Xiao stood in the middle holding the microphone. The boy had an upright posture and a slender figure. The warm light shone on him, making him look youthful and sunny.
The microphone is close to his lips, and his pleasant voice flows out from between his lips and teeth. Coupled with his handsome face, it instantly makes people imagine a sweet campus romance.
"I want to enjoy the most beautiful scenery, watch the longest movie, and listen to the most moving melodies with you, because you and I will accompany you into the next century. How lucky that is..."
As he sang, his eyes met Song Ranran's.
Song Ranran's body was stiff, and the past scenes were replaying in front of her eyes like a movie.
Time goes back like the tide, as if returning to the midsummer of that year.
It was the same KTV, the same lyrics, but the boy in front of me had long lost his youthfulness, but he was almost the same as in my memory.
On the night after the college entrance examination, he held the microphone and smiled defiantly: "I want to dedicate this song to the girl I like!"
The beautiful song echoed in the box, and Han Xiao's eyes never left Song Ranran from beginning to end.
Song Ranran's heart felt hot and her heartbeat was abnormally fast. The scene in front of her gradually overlapped with that of two years ago.
That night, her heart beat so fast.
When the song ended, everyone applauded.
"Good! Han Xiao, I didn't expect you to sing so well."
Han Xiao smiled slightly: "This is the only song you sing well."
"Come on, come on, keep going!"
Everyone was very sensible, and the content of the truth or dare games was within everyone's acceptable range, which livened up the atmosphere while not making the people who made the choices feel embarrassed.
In this round, the big ghost fell into Song Ranran's hands, and the number A was in Han Xiao's hands.
Song Ranran chose the truth.
Han Xiao tapped the cards on the table twice with his fingertips: "Did you go to class today?"
"Ah?" Song Ranran was confused and even wondered if she had heard it wrong.
"Han Xiao, what's your problem?"
"Can't you ask something more technical? Like, do you have someone you like? Are you in a relationship?"
Han Xiao didn't answer, but just stared at Song Ranran. There was a dazzling smile at the corner of his lips, as if he was waiting for her answer.
Song Ranran chuckled: "No."
"Come on, continue." Han Xiao collected all the cards in front of everyone.
Xu Youning tugged at Song Ranran's sleeve and lowered his voice: "I thought Han Xiao would take this opportunity to ask you how you feel about your ex-boyfriend?"
Gu Qingyue looked at Han Xiao, then at Song Ranran, with a sly smile in her eyes: "This is called knowing one's limits, not letting Ranran feel embarrassed."
Xu Youning blinked: "Since you are here today, he should know the answers to those questions."
Song Ranran pursed her lips. Han Xiao seemed to have really changed.
During this period, he would run down to the dormitory building every morning to bring her breakfast. Even in such cold weather, he rode an electric scooter. He also brought her flowers and snacks from time to time... These were really touching.
The dormitory closes at 10 o'clock, and the party ends at 9 o'clock.
After playing so many games, Gu Qingyue never drew the big ghost or the number A.
She had a photographic memory and could guess the order of the cards by watching them collect and shuffle them.
As we walked out of the KTV door, the cold wind made everyone unconsciously wrap their clothes tightly.
A boy came up to Gu Qingyue, looking reserved and shy. He raised his phone and asked, "Can we add each other's contact information?"
Before Gu Qingyue could speak, a black Bentley stopped with the window half-lowered. The man's profile, half-hidden in the darkness, looked a bit cold, and his ink-black eyes were as dark as night.
His eyes swept over the boy who asked Gu Qingyue for her WeChat, and his voice was cold and indifferent.
"Yueyue."
Gu Qingyue turned around, and when she saw the familiar Bentley, the expression on her face changed from indifference to surprise.
"Sorry, I already have a boyfriend." She directly rejected the boy, turned around and ran into the car.
After saying goodbye to Xu Youning and Song Ranran, the car quickly merged into the traffic flow. The figure and tall buildings behind gradually turned into a small black dot in the rearview mirror.
The boy stared at the direction where the car disappeared, with a very depressed expression on his face.
Zhou Xuyang patted his shoulder from behind and said, "Brother, accept the reality."
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The car was driving on the wide avenue.
Shang Yuze glanced at her, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and casually tapped the steering wheel twice with his knuckles: "Someone confessed to you again, Madam Shang, and it's quite popular."
His voice was icy and cold, with a hint of sour jealousy.
The last time I went to pick up Gu Qingyue from school, there was a boy with her, and this time there was another one.
Gu Qingyue raised her eyes to look at the man. His handsome face was cold, his thin lips were pursed, and there was a coldness between his brows. It was obvious that he was in a very bad mood.
She said with a smile: "Shang Yuze, why do I feel like there's something else behind your words?"
Shang Yuze said sourly, "Isn't it because Madam is too popular? Are there many people confessing their love to you at school?"
Gu Qingyue answered truthfully: "It's not bad."
"What do you mean?" Shang Yuze asked.
Gu Qingyue found a comfortable position and leaned back in her chair. "I'm the school's key training target. When I was in junior high and high school, all the teachers' eyes were fixed on me. If someone confessed to me and was seen by the teachers, they would be criticized and taught a lesson."
At the age of falling in love for the first time, she was particularly popular in school. Countless boys confessed their love to her, and her drawer was filled with love letters and snacks every day when she came to school.
There were also senior students blocking her at the classroom door. She was really annoyed by it, so she used a little trick to deliberately let the teacher see it.
Her scores in every exam were always first in the grade, and it was no problem for her to surpass the second place by 20 or 30 points. The school was counting on her to become the top scorer and bring honor to the school, so naturally they had to nip in the bud any factors that might affect her grades.
The same thing happened in high school. Gradually, even if they wanted to confess their love to her, they didn't have the courage.
Shang Yuze's unpleasant expression softened slightly, but his tone remained cold and hard: "What about university?"
"I rejected them all. I never added their contact information and never accepted anything they gave me."
In fact, I had no interest in dating until this year when I got a marriage certificate with Shang Yuze by accident.
Shang Yuze's jealousy finally subsided, and he got down to business: "You gave me some clues about the orphanage."
Gu Qingyue was delighted: "Where is it?"
"It's in a relatively remote suburb of Beijing. I'll take you there tomorrow."
Gu Qingyue looked out the car window. Thousands of lights were on, but not a single one belonged to her.
Her voice was low and deep, tinged with sadness: "Shang Yuze, will I be able to find my biological parents? Will I still have a family?"
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