Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 154 Blowing away a lot of people

Chapter 154 Blowing away a lot of people
The long holiday has come, and the trees on the roadside are full of red lanterns.

The festive atmosphere of the Republic, like the Chinese New Year, permeates from the lanterns and flows all over the streets and alleys.

With music surging in the air, Wang Zihao looked at the time, turned off the computer, and went out.

The Lanxing Night Market has stalls since the afternoon, and it is very lively.

Before nightfall, the smoke from the fireworks will be fragrant for three miles, and there will be an endless stream of tourists.

Ma Tengfei and Wang Yan stood in front of a flying cake stand, and the stall owner was sweating profusely making flying cakes.

On the nearby tree, there are flying cakes hanging all over.

Tree: I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all.

"A Fei, let's eat at another stall. There are still a lot of delicious food." Looking at the stall owner who couldn't bear to look directly at the cake making skills, Wang Yan whispered.

"No, novices are more kind, don't cheat people, and the portion is sufficient." Ma Tengfei doesn't care whether it is delicious or not, the most important thing is the amount.

There is not much difference in taste for this kind of snack.

Many people can’t tell the difference between Goubuli buns and Lin’an buns.

"The portion is not enough, we can eat something else, there are a lot of delicious food." Wang Yan patted her pocket, expressing that she was rich.

At this time, Liu Piaopiao was walking from the direction of Huanhu Road with her mobile phone in her hand, staring blankly at the flying cakes on the tree.

"Piao Piao." Seeing her best friend, Wang Yan quickly left her boyfriend and ran over.

Since becoming a singer, she has traveled all over the country, and Liu Piaopiao has become more mature and stable.

Having seen too many complicated people and things, she learned to think.

For example, she was thinking about how these flying cakes flew to the tree. There was a child standing and jumping under the tree, wanting to eat the flying cakes on the tree for free.

On the first day of the long holiday, it is normal operation to call friends to travel.

Liu Piaopiao hasn't run the notice or traveled these days. She just wants to stay at home and have a good rest.

Just hanging out with old classmates in the Taohua Lake area, she would be happy to come out to get some air.

"Where's Wang Zihao?" Liu Piaopiao looked around and asked Wang Yan.

"It's not here yet, hurry up." My best friend cared about Wang Zihao first, and Wang Yan didn't think it was strange, "Are you paying the bill today?"

"I'm not going to buy it, let him buy it." Liu Piaopiao wrinkled her little nose, and despite her beautiful appearance, she ran around to make announcements, but they were all small places.

The income looks pretty good too. Excluding the "exploitation" of the third sister, she earns 30 million yuan a month.

But she needs to spend a lot of her own food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the company doesn't give her full reimbursement.

For some shows, she needs to bring her own dress.

A better dress costs 10,000+, but she has no money to buy it.

If you rent it yourself, it is too expensive and the company will not give you a full report.

It's too cheap, and she doesn't like it.

So, after running for a month's notice, after checking the settlement, she only had tens of thousands of yuan left.

"Aren't you financially independent yet? Spend less money. Look at me. Even if I run away from home now, I have saved hundreds of thousands of dowry. In a few years, I will not worry about having no money to live on." Wang Yan whispered .

Liu Piaopiao looked in disbelief: "Xiaoyan, you've already thought about living a life, are you planning to get married this year?"

Wang Yan quickly covered Liu Piaopiao's mouth, glanced at the boyfriend at the Feibing stall, and whispered, "Can you not be so loud? Who said I got married this year?"

Liu Piaopiao said disdainfully: "If you want to get married, just say so. It's not something shameful. I can't find the right man after three years, so I immediately find a man to marry and have three fat boys."

Wang Yan blushed: "Keep your voice down."

After a while, Wang Zihao also came over.

Seeing Wang Zihao, Liu Piaopiao twitched a little.

"What did you do wrong?" Wang Zihao still missed this girl who was as stupid as a blank sheet of paper for several days, but she herself was not convinced.

Of course, it's just a simple miss, and has nothing to do with the lust in the world.

"What did you do to your heart? I tried my best to earn money for my third sister, and you have this attitude when you see me?" Liu Piaopiao tried to puff up her chest.

Her figure is more of a model type. To put it bluntly, her breasts are not big.

But that's only relative.

She couldn't compare to Wang Yan, she couldn't compare to Liu Qianqian, and she couldn't compare to Xu Meili.

But ordinary men can't grasp it either.

"You earn money for your third sister, not for me. Except for the 4 yuan signing fee that I received from your third sister before I established a relationship with your third sister, I never took a penny from her. "Wang Zihao said.

Wang Yan was surprised that the songs written by Sunrise Dongfang have already been released, and there are already seven songs.

The commercial value of each song is over ten million.

Of course, the highest estimate that has been realized now is only 300 million.

But even so, you can't just give 4 yuan.

But thinking about it, Teacher Liu is already Wang Zihao's girlfriend, so it doesn't matter if he has money or not.

I heard that the rich second-generation official who used to chase after Teacher Liu had a wealthy family that even Wang Yan's family could not compare with.

This shows how precious Teacher Liu is.

If Wang Zihao kissed him, at least he could earn hundreds or thousands of dollars back.

It is possible to earn back hundreds of thousands in one night.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan's face became hot and blushed.

"You don't give my third sister money, but you still want to take my third sister's money?" Liu Piaopiao looked at Wang Zihao in shock.

Wang Zihao ignored her and walked towards Ma Tengfei: "Pack more food, go to the island, and sit on the grass to eat."

After half an hour.

The four of them walked to Peach Blossom Island with all kinds of food and drink.

As soon as he entered the lawn, he found an open space to sit down, and Wang Zihao looked in the direction of the Culture and Art Center.

Liu Piaopiao's eyes lit up and his ears pricked up.

Over there, someone was singing in the small square.

"Stop and go along the way
Following the traces of juvenile drifting

Before stepping out of the station

a little hesitant

I can't help laughing that the feeling of nostalgia is still unavoidable
......"

While serving food to Ma Tengfei, Wang Yan happily said, "Piao Piao, what's your song?"

Over there, the singing continued.

"And the days of Nagano

still so warm

the wind blows
Knowing this world for the first time

hang around
looking at the sky
Also willing to go through fire and water to walk it again

walk through the world now

hang around
......"

In the small square, the singer sang very intently, with moist eyes.

He loves this song so much.

I once turned my youth into her, and I once popped out the midsummer at my fingertips.

But in the end, the evening wind blows the white hair on your temples, smoothes the scars left by memories, your eyes are mixed with light and dark, and your smile blossoms, the twilight covers your staggering steps, and you walk into the painting hidden by the bed, draw You lower your head and talk.

I finally returned my youth to her, together with the midsummer that popped out from my fingertips.

Many spectators sat on the steps, silently listening to the singer singing.

On the Internet, on the major music platforms, in the comment section of the song "The Wind Rises", there are already over ten thousand comments.

"After many years, you will slowly forget my name and what we did on the streets we walked through. I have long since disappeared from your circle, and I will no longer be crazy with you, and you will no longer have the blood of a teenager. ..."

"Unconsciously, five years have passed, thanks to those who appeared in that summer, thank you for your appearance, I am amazed in my youth."

"Obviously the sound quality of the school radio is so poor, but it sounds better than the one in the earphones. Later I found out why, and the MV is right in front of me."

The wind picked up and scattered many people.

(End of this chapter)

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