20 years of restarting life

Chapter 634 Who doesn't like Zhao Changan

Because Zeng Xiaoxiao and Liu Cui were playing in the tower, Jing Xiu didn't stay with Zhao Chang'an for too long.

It was only after everyone finished the performance art on the city wall of Xiangyang that they and Qi Xiaoqin went down the city wall and walked towards the hotel in the center of the ancient city.

"Don't think I'm talkative, I really don't understand your relationship."

Qi Xiaoqin is not a nosy person, and her own behavior is very 'immortal', and she doesn't care much about the eyes of the world.

However, in his heart, he really liked Jingxiu, so he couldn't help but say something.

"What can't you understand? Xiaoxiao is Chang'an's girlfriend, Liu Cui is his confidant, and also the core of Yinan. Except for these two girls, Chang'an is not close to other girls. As for Me, I just like his songs, and I would like to be good friends with him, um, that's it! Especially the song 'Tian Di Jian'."

Jingxiu said with some regret: "Actually, I really want to sing that song, but every time I propose it, I have to be rejected. Even after so many commercial performances, I have the opportunity to sing twice on stage. Sing that 'Just Like You'."

To Jingxiu's surprise, Qi Xiaoqin also nodded and said, "Among his songs, that's the one I admire the most."

"Yeah, I'm only nineteen this year, and he's twenty. We're still so young. Even if it's a normal time, we won't get married until we're 28 or [-]. I still have ten years to go without thinking about it. Live a good life and be happy. Is he not good at singing?"

"So you're admitting in disguise that you like him?"

Qi Xiaoqin asked, even this fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world can't avoid vulgar and high-spirited gossip at this time.

"Who doesn't like Zhao Changan?"

Jingxiu, with a guitar on her back, walked with Qi Xiaoqin in the Qingshi streets and alleys of the ancient city of Xiangyang. On both sides of the road, there were antique red lanterns covered with gauze.

She smiled and said, "He's so nice."

"What?"

Qi Xiaoqin turned her head in surprise to look at Jingxiu with a sweet smile, and said a little speechlessly: "Who doesn't like Zhao Chang'an? I don't like him at all, okay?"

"I said like, not love!"

"Hehe, is it right to secretly change the concept with me? Even if it's not love, I can't like him. My future partner, I don't have him in my eyes, but his eyes must be all about me!"

"Hee hee~, you really have lofty ambitions."

"That's a must!"

The two girls talked and laughed as they strolled along the bluestone roads in the streets.

Because of the rain during the day, these big blue stones were washed spotlessly. Under the illumination of the red lanterns, it seems that the whole long alley is covered with red gauze curtains.

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On the ancient city wall, Liu Cui, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Qiao Jinger, Xu Shasha, and the four daughters were all in high spirits.

Talking and laughing, they kept posing for pictures with an old-fashioned film camera, and took Zhao Changan to take pictures with the flashes constantly flashing. Even Qiao Jinger and Xu Shasha took several photos with Zhao Changan alone.

And on the entire city wall, especially the song "Dream of Xiangyang" by Zhao Chang'an, it evoked the historical thoughts of this group of college students. Standing on the top of the city, they all thought about the gold and iron horses 800 years ago.

Everyone is eager to travel through time and space, come to that era, and change that tragic history.

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Zhao Chang'an kept arguing with the girls until almost early morning before going back to the hotel together.

As a result, Zhao Changan woke up before five o'clock because of the unresolved matter of Tianyue's mobile phone, and couldn't fall asleep again.

Holding the phone and using a thin summer quilt to cover up the light on the small screen of the phone, set the settings to all silent, and sent a message to Jingxiu:
"Wake up, I really want to hear that song you wrote."

Then turn off the small screen of the phone and look out the window.

It's another cloudy day here today, it's almost five o'clock in midsummer, and the sky hasn't shown any signs of getting brighter.

Soon, his cell phone lighted up: "I'll be waiting for you at the gate."

Zhao Chang'an's spirits lifted immediately, and his heart was full of anticipation.

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Quietly dressed, went to the toilet, and simply washed up. Zhao Changan came down safely, and Pan Gao slept like a dead pig.

He opened the door, and the entire long corridor was silent.

In the darkness with a slight twilight of morning light, Zhao Changan came to the door of the hotel. The security guard in the guard room was sleeping soundly, snoring loudly.

This 1.4×1.5km ancient city has tall walls. The four gates in the east, west, north, south, and north close at [-]:[-] am and open at [-]:[-] am.

Zhao Changan lit a cigarette, and saw Jingxiu wearing a long brown dress and carrying a guitar under the light at the entrance of the hotel building.

This girl never makes people wait long.

"Let's go."

Zhao Changan extinguished the cigarette, threw it into the trash can beside him, and seemed to be pulling Jingxiu's little hand naturally.

Soft, cool, and feels very good.

The two strolled in the streets and alleys. Although the ancient city was mainly engaged in tourism, and the tourists didn't get up until seven or eight o'clock, all the breakfast shops were open and steaming and frying in full swing.

The whole street is filled with the aroma of food.

The two held hands, and Jingxiu's beauty amazed the little guys and fat bosses in the breakfast shops.

But looking at the guitar she was carrying, she knew it was a group of student cubs who disembarked from the pier last night.

The two walked to the nearest city wall.

"Crack, crack, ~"

An old and sturdy old man was wearing big trousers, shirtless, red face, and the biceps on his arms were raised high, and he was flicking his whip on the city wall with great joy.

While the whip was swinging at a high speed, it first curled from the root to form a circle, then sprinted towards the whip along the whip body, and finally the speed of the whip's circle exceeded the speed of sound, making crisp sonic booms one after another.

"Ahh~"

On another city wall not far away, an old lady was practicing her voice.

The voice was high-pitched and high-pitched, one after another and the old man's, complementing each other to create noise.

There were even more people running on the city wall in the morning, and when they passed by the shirtless old man's part of the city wall, they ran carefully, for fear of being whipped by the old man accidentally.

"Sing, with these two standing in front of you, no one will scold you even if you shout out your throat."

Zhao Changan pulled Jingxiu to an arrow stack protruding outward from the city wall, and leaned against the battlements (walls with crenels), while teasing her.

"Ding ding ding ding~"

Jing Xiu's body leaned against the battlements on the edge of the arrow stack, with her face lowered, she played and sang softly.

"I used to be a child, with many fears and fantasies in my heart. I longed to stand on the stage one day, and a beam of angel light shone on me, just like my father back then,~"

Zhao Changan restrained his smile and listened carefully.

"I am struggling in the dark, wandering helplessly in the dark, longing for an angel's light to appear in front of me and tell me the direction of my life~"

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the singing is low and sweet, floating on the walls of the ancient city of Xiangyang with the wind.

(End of this chapter)