summer love

Chapter 38 The Summer Night Hunter
The three of them, Jiang Chuanyao, are tall and have outstanding temperament, so they are naturally outstanding people.

In addition, their names are often mentioned in the circle, and they seldom appear in such activities, which attracts everyone's attention.

They dressed very casually, but their style was quite different from the scene.

But when they came, they didn't receive any neglect, no matter their eyes or the people around them.Many people have already chatted with them enthusiastically.

The first person to come forward was Zhong Ruohuai who was brought by Zhong Ling himself.Facing Zhong Ruohuai's smiling face, Jiang Chuanyao seemed to be in a good mood.

Unlike the past, lazy and indifferent, with a mocking face.

Zou Ruize asked aloud, "Will the concert continue?"

Gu Yanxi smiled happily: "It may be a wonderful time."

On the stage, both the microphone and the home court were still in Lin Sheng's hands, and her gaze traveled back and forth among the crowd, from Jiang Chuanyao to Baimang, who was actively making a sense of presence.

Lin Sheng could have come back on the day the Ding family held the feast. She didn't have the power and prejudice of her mother, but she didn't have to go back and forth for someone who had nothing to do with her.After the Ding family's banquet ended that day, she received a call from her mother.Talking about Ding Jingkai, the inexplicably extra daughter, the mother's tone was tense, and she inadvertently said a few words, "It's amazing".

She admires powerful people, but hates pretentiousness extremely.In order to meet this amazing girl, she rushed back from Lan City for the private concert led by teacher Xiao Rong, and volunteered to be the host of the concert.

She will never show maliciousness easily, and give different people different opportunities to show it appropriately, even if that person is someone she hates.

If it wasn't for the opening, she let He Lijia take the stage...

The first person to show off is not very happy; the last person who is the finale may not be able to hold the show.

Lin Sheng looks a bit masculine, and her frame is a bit larger than that of ordinary girls. In order to maintain her good looks, she controls her diet all the year round, so her figure is very thin; standing on the stage, she looks like a straight sword standing in the middle.

Lin Sheng can handle ordinary scenes, she is naturally serious and in control.

At the concert ahead, she deliberately ignored the three people sitting next to each other at the tea break table.She doesn't understand Baimang's strength, Fang Zixin and Wang Yimeng, she knows each other's talents, not to mention their talents, they don't even have basic expressiveness.

She didn't want to embarrass them either.

Rather...

"What instruments are you going to play?" Lin Sheng held the microphone and asked them with a smile on his face, "Let's have a better time and sing a song together?"

Bai Mang smiled even more in response to Lin Sheng's gaze. He seemed to be thinking about it, and delayed for a second before saying, "We still need to have a little discussion."

"Didn't you prepare it?" Lin Sheng asked subconsciously, raising his eyebrows, his eyes were a little unbelievable.For such an event, as everyone invited in advance, they will make good preparations at home.

Lin Zhi is such an arrogant person, he practiced his saxophone hard at home for several days.

"No... just seeing everyone's active participation, we are also very eager to try." Bai Mang replied calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, as if a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

The girl had a modest smile on her quiet face, and she seemed to be forgiven even if she behaved badly later.

Can……

Fang Zixin had already been humiliated several times by such activities, and only today did she try her best to curb her competitive spirit.

The same is true for Dameng. If he has the talent he can show, who wants to be the one who applauds in the audience.

The point is, compared to them, they don't know what talent Baimang has.

Bai Mang raised her face, she didn't care about the doubts others put on her face at all, as if she just wanted to play.

"...Okay." Lin Sheng put down the words to Bai Mang, "Let's barbecue first, you take your time to think about it."

Bai Mang nodded.

Seriously, yet casually.

Fang Zixin couldn't help but take a look at Baimang, this time she really felt that Baimang was taking apart socks and mending shoes, without caring about his face.

Da Meng: ... the same.
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The night is like a black silk slowly being torn apart, and the stars are twinkling.

The evening breeze is coming, and there are two blowers on the lawn, and the wind is whistling. In addition, there is a projection screen on the lawn, and the music is loud.

The only people around the grill were young children.

The adults are all on the balcony on the second floor, drinking tea and talking, maintaining elegance and decency.

In the lobby on the first floor, people basically dispersed, only Jiang Chuanyao who arrived late stayed at the other end of the tea break table.They looked at them from time to time, as if they were looking forward to what tricks they would come up with.

Fang Zixin and Dameng glanced and stared at Baimang with big and small eyes.

Bai Mang began to train them psychologically, and asked, "Don't you really want to? The laymen have obviously practiced it before."

That is……

In fact, Bai Mang was right, of course they also want to be on stage.

Regardless of Fang Zixin and Dameng, they have also rehearsed for tonight's concert.It's just that the rehearsal effect is not very good... They have no brains but they also have eyes and ears. He Lijia and Jiao Yang's four-handed playing in front of them, or Lin Zhi's saxophone, and other people's collective orchestral performances, are not gods Fighting, but also all really strength.

Unlike them, it's just for self-entertainment.

Before coming over in the evening, at Dameng's home, Fang Zixin and Dameng practiced a song, which was a simple and old-fashioned song "Just Your Tenderness".If they are forced to be named, they can bite the bullet and play.

But since Lin Sheng and others have ignored them... why bother to bring shame on themselves.

……

Even Fang Zixin thought it was a self-inflicted humiliation, and Dameng's head shook like a rattle.

Zou Ruize is here.She doesn't want to be ashamed.

Bai Mang was more confident than any of them, and he looked intently, and said word by word: "We haven't played yet, why do you think we will be ashamed and lose?"

"Besides, this is not a game."

Such white awns, such words, encouraged them too much.

... Enticing them and giving them strength.

Their apprehension and timidity crashed into Baimang's calm and dark eyes, not only disappeared, but instead gave birth to unreasonable courage and ideas.

"They are really not important, not at all." Bai Mang finally added.

I really don't want these hypocritical and perfect smiling faces on the scene.If you choose to bow your head or stop just because others performed well and the scenery is too good, you will only regret tonight when you think about it later.

Originally, the theme of tonight's concert was freedom——

Bai Mang took the initiative to find Ms. Xiao Rong, a musical instrument collector, and hoped that Ms. Xiao Rong would arrange the scene for her. Xiao Rong, who has always been cold to people, did not have any attitude of resistance to Bai Mang's request.

With a slight smile, he directly asked the two staff members to take the drum set and electronic keyboard to a corner of the lawn outside.

At the same time, a private electric guitar was brought from the second floor and specially provided to Baimang.

"Behave well." Xiao Rong suddenly smiled.

If Fang Zixin and Dameng were still a little bit apprehensive before, since Baimang also joined them, they no longer have any worries.

They have at least practiced, Baimang has not even rehearsed...

Even the best sisters have plastic, as long as someone is more embarrassing than them, it seems that they are not afraid of embarrassment.

They improvised a three-piece band.

Bai Mang played the guitar, Fang Zixin played the drums, and Da Meng played the keyboard.

This song "It's Your Tenderness" they played and sang is not Teresa Teng's version, but an improved light rock version.Fang Zixin and Dameng chose this song only because the tune is simple.

However, the simpler the tune, the more challenging it is to sing.

There is also Bai Mang's cooperation as a guitarist.
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[The sky is full of stars scattered along the way, and there is always a light at the end of the long road. 】

The picture in front of him also reflected the words on the concert ticket.

The lights are on, and the stars are dotted.

Everyone came to the lawn, no matter Lin Zhi Lin Sheng, or Jiao Yang and He Lijia.They looked at Baimang, Fang Zixin, and Wang Yimeng, who looked like they were forming a group like a band, with disdain and expectation, and more just felt that Baimang was very scheming.

Tossing Mr. Xiao Rong arranging the scene like this is nothing more than not having the hard skills to mess around.

Once they roll over or sing bumpily, it will only make people laugh even more.

The night wind blows freedom, and the stars shine with hope.

Although Bai Mang hadn't practiced with Fang Zixin and the others for the rock version of "It's Your Tenderness", she had hummed with them.

It was also a windy night, and the three of them drove Fang Yuhuan's BMW on the way back after playing with the dolls, and drove over the elevated bridge in Ningshi.

The cool breeze pours into the carriage, mixing the mood and romance of summer.

[a certain year in a certain month of a certain year

like a broken face]

[It's hard to say goodbye
just let everything go away]

【It's not easy

We didn't cry]

【Let it come lightly

let it go well]

The voices of the girls are different, the white light is clear, Fang Zixin is hoarse, and Da Meng is gentle. When they are combined together, the effect is surprisingly beautiful.The point is that they are true friends, they cooperate very well, and neither of them wants to cover up the other's thoughts.

Once Dameng forgot the words, the keyboard operation paused slightly, and Fang Zixin thumped the drum set to cover it up.

As for Bai Mang, she had never trained with them, but she was the one with the most complete performance.

Flicking the guitar in his arms, he sang casually and slowly, in a state of enjoyment, like a beautiful singer who is professionally playing and singing in a literary bar.

Among the musical instruments, the guitar has always been looked down upon by upper-class families, either thinking that it is too easy to learn, or dismissing the way it is played.Not elegant enough, not imposing enough.

However, tonight is a concert with the theme of freedom.

Whether it's the song "Just Like Your Tenderness" or the performance of the girls' on-the-spot band, they are all appropriate, because this just right casualness has an amazing effect.

Also in events and gatherings with a large age span, the more classic old songs, the more resonance can be evoked by everyone.

After the performance was over, Bai Mang knew from the reactions of the crowd that the effect had been achieved.

Jiang Chuanyao and Zou Ruize came to the lawn together, standing in front of the crowd with three pairs of long legs.

Compared to the silent Lin Zhi and the contemplative Jiao Yang, Gu Yanxi and Zou Ruize applauded directly.

"That's cool! These three girls..."

Jiang Chuanyao smiled slightly, and put one hand in his trouser pocket. Under the lawn searchlights, his eyes full of emotions flickered, looking alone at the girl sitting in a high chair with a guitar in her hand.

If everyone else here just thinks that their performance tonight is just for fun.

Someone among them definitely wanted something more than that.

It's not that simple.

Is it a girl's game, or something else?Or is it really full of scheming?

The buzzing blower, the bright neon lights on the lawn, the men and women around looked at each other in dismay.

A hot body, handsome and elegant faces...

Hidden thoughts and suspicions are clear.

Upstairs and downstairs, regardless of the reaction in front, the eyes still fell on them in the end.

At this moment, Fang Zixin and Dameng felt unprecedented comfort...the result confirmed what Bai Mang said before, how can they know whether they won or lost before playing.

They won...!
……

……

……

"Let's go down and play board games." The one who proposed suddenly was He Lijia.

"Okay."

"Let's go..."

He Lijia doesn't have the best family background in it, and she can only attend the concert with Jiao Yang's mother, but she is very popular on Weibo, she is a well-known goddess of science and technology, and she is very popular among children in their circle.

Appearance is just.

Even if it can't achieve justice, if you can take advantage of your face, it will become a good focus.

He Lijia took away a group of people, originally they were all listeners.

"Let's go!" Zou Ruize also followed, stopping at Dameng's place, and wanted to take Dameng along with him.

The choice of men and sisters.

Dameng looked at Fang Zixin subconsciously. Xinzi and He Lijia were not in the same game, and Xinzi would definitely not participate in the game of He Lijia's group.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zixin gently put his hands on the shoulders of Baimang and Dameng, and said briskly, "Okay, let's go down and play."

Bai Mang and Jiang Chuanyao followed.

A few of them took an elevator, and Jiao Yang who went to the bathroom.

The elevator closed, and Jiao Yang, who was standing behind the six people, looked embarrassed and unnatural.

"Why didn't you bring your girlfriend?" Zou Ruize asked Gu Yanxi aloud.

Gu Yanxi coughed.

Jiang Chuanyao replied for his brother: "Listen to him cheating, we have already split up."

Zou Ruize sighed, and said with emotion: "...I really envy your flirtatiousness."

you……

Gu Yanxi was not the only one.

In front of Baimang and the others, Jiang Chuanyao and Gu Yanxi who were alluded to.Jiang Chuanyao was indifferent, but Gu Yanxi insisted on speaking for himself: "I am wronged. I really don't care about it at all, but I am destined to have a bad relationship, and every time I give my true feelings, I will be let down. Unlike some people, Always break a girl's heart."

Compared to Zou Ruize, Gu Yanxi's words really stomped on his brother.

Fang Zixin pursed his lips coolly.Man's mouth deceitful ghost.

Dameng lowered her head, and with her extreme sensitivity, she naturally felt that the atmosphere in the elevator was very wrong.

Bai Mang stood at the innermost, next to Jiao Yang; suddenly, Jiao Yang looked at her intently and affectionately with eyes that only two people could notice.

... Diaphragm response!
Just then, the elevator stopped in the basement.

Jiang Chuanyao, who was dragged into the water by his brother, suddenly turned slightly sideways, his eyes fell on Baimang's face, blocking the embarrassing affectionate eyes, he smiled lightly, and asked Baimang, "Can you play board games?"

Too obvious attention and hooking up, no scruples about everyone, as if he has confirmed the label of a playboy, it is really shameless.

However, Jiang Chuanyao's flirting words are still eyes, calm and comfortable.

Light and light, not a little greasy.

Jiao Yang was in a very bad mood.

"I can't play." Bai Mang replied out loud.

Get out of the elevator one by one.

Jiang Chuanyao asked again: "Where's the table tennis?"

Before Bai Mang could answer, Jiao Yang behind him answered Jiang Chuanyao: "I can play billiards—Jiang Chuanyao, let's play a game."

Jiang Chuanyao turned his head, looked at Jiao Yang, and replied: "...Okay."
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The activity room is divided into several areas. He Lijia, Lin Sheng and the others are playing cards at the long table.

Those who came down from the second wave went to the pool table.

Bai Mang, Fang Zixin, and Da Meng naturally gathered around the pool table to watch the battle between Jiao Yang and Jiang Chuanyao.On the poker table, He Lijia kept looking towards the pool table.

She played carelessly, trying her best to suppress her arrogance and unwillingness.

She hoped that Jiao Yang would win, but Jiao Yang really won, and she couldn't accept that Jiang Chuanyao would lose.

The precautionary attitude and habit of seeing people through observation made He Lijia understand one thing in his heart today, what is really between Jiang Chuanyao and Baimang.

Today she sat down from others to confirm that Baimang is really a person who has outstanding results in the college entrance examination this year, not a hype person. When He Lijia played four hands with Jiao Yang on stage, he played a few wrong notes.

Fortunately, the people below were just watching the excitement, and only Jiao Yang found out.

The poker table is excited.

The table is lively.

Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang stood on a section of the pool table, holding slender cue sticks.

"What?" Jiao Yang asked Jiang Chuanyao.

Chinese style?Nine ball?
Jiang Chuanyao said directly: "Snooker."

Zou Ruize is a person who likes to watch the excitement. He takes the initiative to act as the referee and arrange the billiards.Gu Yanxi stood beside her and hugged her chest and laughed.He really didn't know why the Jiao family's son challenged Jiang Chuanyao.

He doesn't know how good Jiao Yang is at playing billiards, but his opponent is Jiang Chuanyao——

But it's hard to say... Ha.
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Snooker rules: Hit a red ball and a colored ball into the bag in sequence. Colored balls of different colors have different points. The highest score is seven points for hitting a black ball, and the lowest score is one point for a red ball. Finally, the total score is calculated by both sides. The one with the highest score wins.

In the process of playing, you can create difficult obstacles for your opponent.So it is also called "obstacle billiards".

"Win three games out of five?" Jiao Yang asked again.

"Trouble, two out of three rounds," Jiang Chuanyao said.

Set the rules.

"You first?" Jiao Yang gave way.

"You go first." Jiang Chuanyao was not humble, even though he was lazy and full of confidence, he was not very interested in taking the lead.

In this case, Jiao Yang is not polite, and the opening is extremely comfortable, hitting two red balls, one yellow ball, and one green ball in a row.

If Gu Yanxi was still confident in the game and felt that Jiang Chuanyao was fine, after watching Jiao Yang's two skills, he would think that Jiao Yang could be considered a master.

Until Jiao Yang hit the yellow ball, the pink ball accidentally fell into the bag, not only did not score, but also added four points to the opponent.

Jiang Chuanyao showed a little smile, he was happy to take advantage of this kind of cheapness.

Finally, it was Jiang Chuanyao's turn to play the second half.

Jiao Yang played so smoothly in the first half of the round that he almost thought he was going to clear the field arrogantly. Jiang Chuanyao lazily stayed out of the field, holding the pole and waiting patiently.

He even took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it casually, and put it in his mouth.

Although there are no parents in the activity room, there are parents upstairs. Jiang Chuanyao's behavior not only ignores them, it can be said that even the parents are ignored.

He only cares about himself.

It's like playing ball, with your eyes straight and only on that end of the club.

His style of play is precise and easy.

Jiang Chuanyao hit a shot lightly, and the red ball went into the bag smoothly.

Standing up again, the pink that was put back in place also went into the bag.

He raised his eyes and smiled slightly at Jiao Yang.

Half provocative, half angry.

There are more than a dozen red balls left, and the last colored ball with the highest score - the black ball.

Jiang Chuanyao bowed handsomely and sexyly, and put the red balls into the pocket one by one.

All, without touching the black ball.What is tested in the middle is not only his skills, but tactics.

If Jiao Yang played smoothly...

Jiang Chuanyao can be said to be wonderful!
At the end of the game, there is only one red ball and one black ball left.Jiang Chuanyao's total score has completely surpassed that of Jiao Yang.

Time, but only with the effort of a cigarette.

There were more and more people watching the pool table. Even He Lijia and Lin Sheng came to the pool table from the other side of the poker table, waiting to see Jiang Chuanyao's last red ball and black ball, and a perfect end.

Jiang Chuanyao held the club with one hand and supported the table with the other.He has tall shoulders and broad shoulders, and he bends over a lot, because this makes him look more imposing.

Just like his arm propped up on the pool table when playing ball, the slender muscles are smooth, and the blue veins are slightly visible, showing a neat sense of strength.

There is still the last cut of the cigarette in his mouth.

Jiang Chuanyao retracted the slender arms on the support table, stood up lazily, took the cigarette from his mouth vulgarly, and cut off the ashtray lying beside him.

Bow again, a beautiful possession shot, the last red ball fell into the pocket.

"Beautiful!" Fang Zixin wanted to applaud.

"...Good shot!" Zou Ruize was also amazed.

There was applause around the table.

Then--

Now, there is really only the last black ball left.

Everyone was waiting for Jiang Chuanyao to pocket the last black ball, but Jiang Chuanyao stood up boringly, his young eyes wandered around the crowd, and then fell on Baimang in a fair and square manner.

It only landed on Baimang, and finally met her gaze.

His eyes are warm and seductive;

A nonchalant smile on his face.

If there is a little more meaning in the eyes, it will be breathtaking and beat the heartbeat of everyone present.That's why, Jiang Chuanyao's reputation has been ruined, and there are still many girls who are fascinated by him.

"710...you play the last ball." Putting away the club, Jiang Chuanyao said.

He gave her a numerical nickname, not calling her on purpose.

But here, the only person who can be called like this is her.

white awn.

　This chapter is almost [-] words~
　　too lazy to divide chapters

　　Summer Night Hunter~
　　Who is not a hunter?
　　Huh~
　　who is not.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)