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Chapter 90 088. Don't let them prostitute for nothing!snort!
Chapter 90 088. Don't let them prostitute for nothing!snort!
He obviously didn't sing very seriously, but when Zhao Qingren and the bearded owner of the bar came to listen, every word stuck in his heart.
"Lonely like me, stupid like me."
"How many people are there in the world who are unwilling to be ordinary like me."
Su Chen lowered her head: "Someone like me..."
His voice was soft, as if he was talking about something innocuous.
"Will someone feel sorry for..."
The melody gradually faded away, and the soft sound of Su Chen putting down the guitar came from the microphone.
When he looked up, the bar owner was still cleaning the ice machine, but he looked at Su Chen, seemingly in a daze, and hadn't recovered from the singing just now.
And Zhao Qingren took a deep breath.
She could hear the tenderness of Su Chen's singing, but this did not prevent the song from being nice.
Good singers are full of emotions, Su Chen at least managed to be full of emotions in this song.
"Let me just say I don't sing."
Su Chen smiled, walked back to the seat from the front of the bar, and took a sip of wine.
Zhao Qingren shook her head slightly, she picked up the glass and lowered her head to drink, but her emotions were still in the song just now.
"Songs you wrote yourself?"
"No, my friend wrote it. He sang it and I thought it sounded good, so I remembered it."
Su Chen smiled and said, "How is it? Can you barely pass the singing?"
Zhao Qingren's thoughts were a little off-line, so she could only give suggestions indiscriminately: "Ordinary, if the relationship is a little deeper, it will be better."
"Okay, I'll work hard!"
When I came out of the bar, the bar owner confiscated the money.
Su Chen insisted on giving it, but others didn't want it.
"People with stories! Free order!"
The bearded owner of the Northeast stood at the bar seriously and refused Su Chen's money: "Don't look at me as a wine seller, and I'm ugly, but we are the same. I used to be a man with a story... Back then, she and I... ..."
……
Su Chen sent Zhao Qingren back to the hotel.
It was already one o'clock at night.
Both had a drink.
Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, so after entering the door and inserting the room card, the brightest overhead light in the room was not turned on.
Zhao Qingren curled up her legs and rested her head on Su Chen's shoulder.And he was sitting on the sofa, playing with Zhao Qingren's long strand of hair with his fingers,
There was a faint fragrance in her hair, as did her body.
Zhao Qingren was still wearing fishing net socks because he took off his shoes when he entered the house.
Inside the thin and dense black grids are the snow-white insteps, without nail polish, just stepping on the sofa.
Everyone in Zhao Qing could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
How should I put it, this feeling is abrupt and tense, and there is also a little excitement and indescribable mixed in it, which is very complicated.
Only the aisle lights were on in the room, and the dim light was just right.
Don't look at Zhao Qingren usually flirting with Su Chen, but when he really wanted to remove the word "mouth", he panicked.
"Are you...are you going to take care of me?"
She was nestled in Su Chen's arms, and she had already taken off the outer windbreaker when she entered the door, and she was wearing a white T-shirt with an open collar, which was loose and big.
"Can the TV station broadcast what I'm going to say next?"
Su Chen's hand, which was originally stroking her hair, slowly moved up, along Zhao Qingren's chin, and touched her earlobe.
Zhao Qingren just felt as if he had been electrified.
She struggled and said, "It should...it should not be broadcast."
Su Chen turned her head, her eyes were bright, she smiled and admired Zhao Qingren's nervous expression: "Then we won't broadcast it, those audiences are prostitutes for nothing, and they don't pay for it."
"We must not take advantage of them, okay?"
"Um……"
……
Early the next morning.
When Su Chen quietly got up and went out for a run, Zhao Qingren knew about it. She shyly buried her head in the quilt and pretended to be asleep.
After last night, Zhao Qingren now feels ashamed to face the day.
It wasn't until Su Chen left quietly that she lifted the quilt covering her face a little, revealing her eyes.
Although she is no longer a girl in terms of age.
But Zhao Qingren protected herself very well. In some respects, she may be even younger than a girl.
09 is not 19 years.
Ten years later, let alone 30 years old, even if you are, there will be a few clean girls.
"shit."
"Did it go up last night?"
She glanced at the sofa, where the fishnet stockings and T-shirts were strewn about, and the quilt on the mattress was also a mess.
"dying."
Zhao Qingren lay down heavily again, waiting for his eyes and muttering.
"It seems that there is no going back."
……
When Su Chen returned from running, he was quite at ease.
He is not a chick, this kind of thing is not commonplace, and he has already jumped in three steps. If this basket is not filled, it is unreasonable.
Unexpectedly, when they went back, Zhao Qing was already fully armed.
The so-called fully armed means that the make-up is done and the clothes are put on. As for the torn fishnet socks, they have already been thrown under the trash can.
In order not to be so obvious, she also deliberately threw a few pieces of toilet paper on it to block it.
"I have something to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I have to go back."
Zhao Qingren was a little afraid to look directly at Su Chen now.
Because no matter whether Su Chen is wearing clothes or not, she is always "seeing through".
"Didn't you pretend to be an old driver before?"
Su Chen walked over with a smile, and patted Zhao Qingren's head: "Don't hold on, little sheep."
"Pooh!"
Zhao Qingren refuted feebly with a blushing face!
Regarding this matter, after the "League of Legends" became popular, people commonly called it the first blood.
Only in 09, because of the popularity of Warcraft, it was called "land reclamation".
……
Two days later.
Only then did Su Chen let Zhao Qing go back to Shanghai.
Seeing her flustered appearance when she "escaped" from Beijing, Su Chen couldn't help laughing.
No matter how strong a woman is, when she meets someone she likes, she will always become childish.
Even though Zhao Qingren was not in love, she still pretended to be very annoyed in front of Su Chen!
"I was alone. At the age of 17, I took a plane to Los Angeles, Chicago, and Columbia. I never thought that I would end up in an alley in Beiping."
This is the short message Zhao Qingren sent to Su Chen before the plane took off.
"Want to eat grass again?"
Su Chen replied to a question, and almost made Zhao Qingren refund his ticket and rush down to beat him.
……
That night.
"Latent" is broadcast simultaneously on four major TV stations across the country!
As a spy war drama, five episodes are broadcast every day, with Sun Honglei's platform, five episodes are broadcast continuously!
On the third day of the latent broadcast, the whole country has set off a spy war craze!
Affected by this TV series, many couples no longer call each other husband and wife, but jokingly call each other "comrade".
When my buddies made an appointment to play games and go to an Internet cafe to play World of Warcraft, it was not called meeting at the Internet cafe, but meeting at the Internet cafe.
In the sixth year after "Conquer", Sun Honglei finally conquered the audience again with "Latent"!
(End of this chapter)
He obviously didn't sing very seriously, but when Zhao Qingren and the bearded owner of the bar came to listen, every word stuck in his heart.
"Lonely like me, stupid like me."
"How many people are there in the world who are unwilling to be ordinary like me."
Su Chen lowered her head: "Someone like me..."
His voice was soft, as if he was talking about something innocuous.
"Will someone feel sorry for..."
The melody gradually faded away, and the soft sound of Su Chen putting down the guitar came from the microphone.
When he looked up, the bar owner was still cleaning the ice machine, but he looked at Su Chen, seemingly in a daze, and hadn't recovered from the singing just now.
And Zhao Qingren took a deep breath.
She could hear the tenderness of Su Chen's singing, but this did not prevent the song from being nice.
Good singers are full of emotions, Su Chen at least managed to be full of emotions in this song.
"Let me just say I don't sing."
Su Chen smiled, walked back to the seat from the front of the bar, and took a sip of wine.
Zhao Qingren shook her head slightly, she picked up the glass and lowered her head to drink, but her emotions were still in the song just now.
"Songs you wrote yourself?"
"No, my friend wrote it. He sang it and I thought it sounded good, so I remembered it."
Su Chen smiled and said, "How is it? Can you barely pass the singing?"
Zhao Qingren's thoughts were a little off-line, so she could only give suggestions indiscriminately: "Ordinary, if the relationship is a little deeper, it will be better."
"Okay, I'll work hard!"
When I came out of the bar, the bar owner confiscated the money.
Su Chen insisted on giving it, but others didn't want it.
"People with stories! Free order!"
The bearded owner of the Northeast stood at the bar seriously and refused Su Chen's money: "Don't look at me as a wine seller, and I'm ugly, but we are the same. I used to be a man with a story... Back then, she and I... ..."
……
Su Chen sent Zhao Qingren back to the hotel.
It was already one o'clock at night.
Both had a drink.
Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, so after entering the door and inserting the room card, the brightest overhead light in the room was not turned on.
Zhao Qingren curled up her legs and rested her head on Su Chen's shoulder.And he was sitting on the sofa, playing with Zhao Qingren's long strand of hair with his fingers,
There was a faint fragrance in her hair, as did her body.
Zhao Qingren was still wearing fishing net socks because he took off his shoes when he entered the house.
Inside the thin and dense black grids are the snow-white insteps, without nail polish, just stepping on the sofa.
Everyone in Zhao Qing could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
How should I put it, this feeling is abrupt and tense, and there is also a little excitement and indescribable mixed in it, which is very complicated.
Only the aisle lights were on in the room, and the dim light was just right.
Don't look at Zhao Qingren usually flirting with Su Chen, but when he really wanted to remove the word "mouth", he panicked.
"Are you...are you going to take care of me?"
She was nestled in Su Chen's arms, and she had already taken off the outer windbreaker when she entered the door, and she was wearing a white T-shirt with an open collar, which was loose and big.
"Can the TV station broadcast what I'm going to say next?"
Su Chen's hand, which was originally stroking her hair, slowly moved up, along Zhao Qingren's chin, and touched her earlobe.
Zhao Qingren just felt as if he had been electrified.
She struggled and said, "It should...it should not be broadcast."
Su Chen turned her head, her eyes were bright, she smiled and admired Zhao Qingren's nervous expression: "Then we won't broadcast it, those audiences are prostitutes for nothing, and they don't pay for it."
"We must not take advantage of them, okay?"
"Um……"
……
Early the next morning.
When Su Chen quietly got up and went out for a run, Zhao Qingren knew about it. She shyly buried her head in the quilt and pretended to be asleep.
After last night, Zhao Qingren now feels ashamed to face the day.
It wasn't until Su Chen left quietly that she lifted the quilt covering her face a little, revealing her eyes.
Although she is no longer a girl in terms of age.
But Zhao Qingren protected herself very well. In some respects, she may be even younger than a girl.
09 is not 19 years.
Ten years later, let alone 30 years old, even if you are, there will be a few clean girls.
"shit."
"Did it go up last night?"
She glanced at the sofa, where the fishnet stockings and T-shirts were strewn about, and the quilt on the mattress was also a mess.
"dying."
Zhao Qingren lay down heavily again, waiting for his eyes and muttering.
"It seems that there is no going back."
……
When Su Chen returned from running, he was quite at ease.
He is not a chick, this kind of thing is not commonplace, and he has already jumped in three steps. If this basket is not filled, it is unreasonable.
Unexpectedly, when they went back, Zhao Qing was already fully armed.
The so-called fully armed means that the make-up is done and the clothes are put on. As for the torn fishnet socks, they have already been thrown under the trash can.
In order not to be so obvious, she also deliberately threw a few pieces of toilet paper on it to block it.
"I have something to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I have to go back."
Zhao Qingren was a little afraid to look directly at Su Chen now.
Because no matter whether Su Chen is wearing clothes or not, she is always "seeing through".
"Didn't you pretend to be an old driver before?"
Su Chen walked over with a smile, and patted Zhao Qingren's head: "Don't hold on, little sheep."
"Pooh!"
Zhao Qingren refuted feebly with a blushing face!
Regarding this matter, after the "League of Legends" became popular, people commonly called it the first blood.
Only in 09, because of the popularity of Warcraft, it was called "land reclamation".
……
Two days later.
Only then did Su Chen let Zhao Qing go back to Shanghai.
Seeing her flustered appearance when she "escaped" from Beijing, Su Chen couldn't help laughing.
No matter how strong a woman is, when she meets someone she likes, she will always become childish.
Even though Zhao Qingren was not in love, she still pretended to be very annoyed in front of Su Chen!
"I was alone. At the age of 17, I took a plane to Los Angeles, Chicago, and Columbia. I never thought that I would end up in an alley in Beiping."
This is the short message Zhao Qingren sent to Su Chen before the plane took off.
"Want to eat grass again?"
Su Chen replied to a question, and almost made Zhao Qingren refund his ticket and rush down to beat him.
……
That night.
"Latent" is broadcast simultaneously on four major TV stations across the country!
As a spy war drama, five episodes are broadcast every day, with Sun Honglei's platform, five episodes are broadcast continuously!
On the third day of the latent broadcast, the whole country has set off a spy war craze!
Affected by this TV series, many couples no longer call each other husband and wife, but jokingly call each other "comrade".
When my buddies made an appointment to play games and go to an Internet cafe to play World of Warcraft, it was not called meeting at the Internet cafe, but meeting at the Internet cafe.
In the sixth year after "Conquer", Sun Honglei finally conquered the audience again with "Latent"!
(End of this chapter)
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