Chapter 61 Online dating
Zhou Yuwen said that the score has not been recorded yet, and it will be sent to you after it is recorded, with a copy of the original sound without loss.

Qin Wan'er sent a message of covering her mouth and giggling, expressing her gratitude.

It can be seen that Qin Wan'er really likes Zhou Yuwen's song "Need Someone to Accompany".

Qin Wan'er said that she really doesn't understand how Zhou Yuwen's head grows, just because he lost his love, why is there one good song after another?
"This is a matter of talent. When I'm free, I'll also write a song for Sister Wan'er."

"Is it true? I saw that little girl in your live broadcast room yesterday begged you not to write for others."

"How can she compare with Sister Wan'er, Sister Wan'er is my benefactor."

"Hmph! So it's because of this (right humming)."

This morning, Qin Wan'er seemed extraordinarily free, and it might be because Zhou Yuwen's "Need a Companionship" really hit Qin Wan'er's heart, anyway, the two chatted for a long time.

Zhou Yuwen said that he would help Sister Wan'er write a song.

Qin Wan'er said: "I have nothing to write about, it's just a boudoir who hates my wife."

"That's not necessarily true, Sister Wan'er. Although we haven't known each other for long, I can tell that you are not a female classmate without a story."

The word "female classmate" made Qin Wan'er's heart rippling. It would be a strange feeling to be called a female classmate at the age of nearly 40.

But then Qin Wan'er said that she had lived for more than 40 years without any stories.

"Really more than 40?"

"Why not?"

"horrible!"

"Are you afraid?"

"Cracked."

"(angry) (knife)"

The two chatted like this all morning. Zhou Yuwen guessed that the woman opposite might really be an old woman in her 40s, but rich women are real, and making money is not a shudder.

Moreover, Zhou Yuwen was also very happy chatting with Qin Wan'er. During the chat, Qin Wan'er gradually let go of herself. The main reason was that she was too lonely and really needed someone to accompany her.

And Zhou Yuwen himself is 30 years old mentally, the two can chat together better.

It is true that Zhou Yuwen has achieved nothing at the age of 30, but it does not mean that Zhou Yuwen is really a waste. When he was a freshman, Zhou Yuwen played the guitar and was also a man of the school.

At the age of 30, he also has a house and a car from [-] to [-], which is enough to show that Zhou Yuwen is definitely not the kind of guy who eats and waits to die, but has some things that Zhou Yuwen didn't think about fighting in the past. Life in a big city is wonderful, but life in a big city Also very helpless.

Although a small city is no better than a big city, it is not really that simple to live and work in a small city.

In the previous life, Zhou Yuwen was only hurt by Li Yuqing's love once, and he never came out after that, and missed the opportunity, and finally returned to the small city, but the years were quiet and good.

Fishing at work, playing games after get off work, reading books, fishing, and keeping fit.

So it's not that Zhou Yuwen became powerful after his rebirth, but that his state of mind changed after his rebirth. Even with a sister who was a few years older like Qin Wan'er, it was more than enough to chat with.

The two chatted about the South China Sea and the North, about poetry and songs, about Qin Wan'er's loneliness in the boudoir. At the beginning, Qin Wan'er chatted with Zhou Yuwen with the mentality of teasing a child, but during the chat, Zhou Yuwen gradually took the initiative. Juezhong revealed his heart, while Zhou Yuwen began to enlighten Qin Wan'er.

In short, the whole process made Qin Wan'er feel like a spring breeze.

Qin Wan'er hadn't been this happy for a long time, and she also called Zhou Yuwen "Little Kid" as "Xiao Zhou".

She naturally felt that Zhou Yuwen chatted with her because she was the number one rich woman on the list, and even transferred 2000 yuan to Zhou Yuwen on WeChat.

Of course Zhou Yuwen didn't want it. Zhou Yuwen said that he simply regarded Wan'er as a friend, and the two chatted. If Wan'er was happy, I was also very happy.

This made Qin Wan'er develop an inexplicable affection for Zhou Yuwen.

When it was near noon, Qin Wan'er went to the beauty parlor for a facial.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen and Qin Wan'er were already very familiar with each other, so Zhou Yuwen said, "By the way, after chatting for so long, I still don't know your name?"

"Who are you chatting with? You are so active." Zhou Yuwen's recent changes have made Mu Yunfeng change his attitude towards Zhou Yuwen. After all, during the live broadcast last night, Mu Yunfeng was also very happy. I continued to live broadcast with myself, so I took the initiative to get close to Zhou Yuwen.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen staring at his phone all morning, he was very curious.

Zhou Yuwen put away his phone without showing it to Mu Yunfeng, and said, "It's nothing."

Li Hu grinned and said, "Who else can we talk to? Either Dong Ying or Meng Yue!"

"Hey, Lao Zhou, who do you want to choose?" At this time, a boy sitting in the front row couldn't help but turn his head gossip. The news about Meng Yue and Dong Ying had spread all over the school, and everyone was curious about Zhou Yuwen's meeting. Who to choose.

"I think it will be Dong Ying! After all, those long legs!"

"Meng Yue's legs are not short, okay, besides, isn't Dong Ying Zhao Yunpeng's favorite!"

"Hey, I don't like Dong Ying again, Lao Zhou, don't worry about Dong Yunpeng, who should be chosen."

Around Zhou Yuwen, about five or six boys were gossiping, and finally asked Zhou Yuwen who to choose.

Zhou Yuwen had been waiting for Qin Waner's reply, but when the name was mentioned, Qin Waner became wary and stopped talking. Zhou Yuwen replied to the boy next to him: "Children only make choices."

"Adults do."

One sentence caused everyone to laugh, and at this moment, the others began to turn their heads.

Li Yuqing, who was the class leader, frowned slightly, and looked towards Zhou Yuwen with displeasure, and even glared at Zhou Yuwen, her eyes seemed to say: It's you again?
But Zhou Yuwen expressed his innocence and spread his hands.

After attracting attention, the boys naturally restrained themselves.

At this time, Qin Wan'er also replied to the message.

It is definitely impossible for her to say her real name. Although the other party may not think it is her, she is afraid of ten thousand if she is not afraid of what happens. She always has the perspective of the protagonist.

I just saw that the female technician who came to make a mask for herself was Dong He.

So Qin Wan'er said, "My surname is Dong."

"Oh, Miss Dong, it seems that I really want to write a song for you."

The two chatted happily. When it was close to noon, a tall girl appeared at the door of the classroom. She had long hair in a shawl and had obviously just gone to a barber shop. She was wearing a one-shoulder navel dress and a light-colored dress with holes Denim shorts, revealing a pair of big white legs.

When Meng Yue woke up in the morning, she felt that her hair was very dry. Taking advantage of the two classes in the morning, she specially spared time to go to the barber shop to perm and dye it, and now her long hair has become a little light chestnut.

This kind of hair color will make girls look very foreign, and their skin is very white. She just appeared outside the classroom and looked into the classroom with her head raised.

Although Meng Yue is not as famous as Dong Ying, she is indeed a little beauty. After putting on makeup like this, she looks even more graceful. The moment she appeared, she attracted many people's attention.

"Who is that girl?"

"Waiting for someone?"

"Wait for who?"

 Sure enough, those who write without heroines are all scumbags, and those who write with many heroines are fucking dicks.

  cao, is there any female book lover who has taken a fancy to me, I am so depressed

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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