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

"You must be there. If you drink too much, I can't trust you to act recklessly alone." Wang Zihao was very honest. This was his only outstanding quality worth showing off.

Other excellent qualities, such as being diligent and thrifty, never giving up, being kind and caring... are not worth showing off, just know it yourself.

Hearing what the third brother-in-law said, Liu Xiangxiang panicked: "Why did I mess up?"

In order to teach his sister-in-law a lesson in the future, Wang Zihao felt that although honesty was valuable and worth showing off, occasionally telling a white lie was also a good quality and there was no need to show it off to others, so he said: "You still want to I stopped you from taking off your pants, but you blame me for saying that you won’t lose your skin after being seen, so what are you afraid of? You also said that half of my sister-in-law’s butt belongs to my brother-in-law, so you can look at it as you like.”

Liu Xiangxiang was shocked: "Am I so terrible after drinking too much?"

"Of course, I am telling you clearly now, never drink with others outside in the future, otherwise you will help others count their money if you are sold." Wang Zihao said with a serious face, "What I said is not an exaggeration at all, nor is it alarmist. "

While being shy, Liu Xiangxiang also had lingering fears. She had taken a few sips of wine secretly before, but she almost didn't feel dizzy.

She didn't know what would happen if she drank too much. The test last night was just as her brother-in-law said, it was too scary.

Never drink outside!

"Daddy, did you record a video? Let me see it." After thinking about it, Liu Xiangxiang still didn't believe it.

"I'm a pervert, what kind of video should I record?" Wang Zihao felt insulted and very angry.

Liu Xiangxiang still refused to give up: "Don't you have a camera installed in your room?"

"Nonsense, there is no installation in the living room. Do you think our home can be like your home, like Feng Zhiyu's place, with cameras installed everywhere." Wang Zihao patted his messy hair, which was still wet before sleeping.

Liu Xiangxiang said a little embarrassedly: "Brother-in-law, I have taken off my clothes, why are you still in the room?"

Wang Zihaofeng said calmly: "The lights were not turned on in the room, so you can only vaguely see the outline. Don't worry, I couldn't see anything clearly even if I wanted to."

"Oh, it's so embarrassing!" She said, but Liu Xiangxiang didn't blush or anything. "Daddy, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face yet."

"There are toothbrushes in the cabinet under the sink. They are new and have not been used. There are disposable cups under the water dispenser. There are new towels, but they are not given to you. Please use two wet wipes to wash your face." Wang Zihao remained motionless. No intention of getting up to help.

He is in good health but also in pain. He has difficulty moving now, but pictures of colorful and colorful flowers still appear in his mind.

A girl's youth is plump and round, with little moisture.

"I want to take a shower." Liu Xiangxiang felt uncomfortable all over since she didn't take a shower last night.

"Why don't you wash it? Wash it after returning to the wind. Your change of clothes are not brought up in the car." Wang Zihao urged Liu Xiangxiang to wash up quickly.

"Stingy!" Liu Xiangxiang walked to the water dispenser and bent down to open the locker.

Wang Zihao was a gentleman. He only took one look and then turned away.

Taking a disposable cup, Liu Xiangxiang happily went to the sink to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Before nine o'clock, after eating, Wang Zihao called Chen Tianxian.

Then, he took Liu Xiangxiang down to the underground garage.

Not long after getting in the car, Chen Tianxian came out of the building wearing a long skirt and a fisherman's hat.

"Why are you wearing a skirt?" Chen Tianxian got into the back seat of the car and Wang Zihao asked while starting the car.

"Aren't you going to go hiking in the afternoon?" Chen Tianxian's voice was very mature, with a woman's unique magnetism, which was very comfortable to listen to.

Liu Xiangxiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned back on her seat and said excitedly: "Mountain climbing? Climb any mountain, I'll go too!"

"Taohua Ridge, quiet." Chen Tianxian's voice was mature and without any impurities, full of warmth.

"Sister Tianxian, shouldn't you wear sports-friendly clothes when hiking? Why are you wearing a skirt?" Liu Xiangxiang asked strangely.

"The skirt does not go past the knees, which is very convenient." When Liu Xiangxiang wanted to say that it was easy to leak light, Chen Tianxian added, "Taohualing has no slope and there are not many tourists."

Not even three minutes after the car left Jinhu Mansion, it drove into Fengzhiyu.

"I almost forgot, didn't I just climb the mountain in the afternoon? Sister Tianxian, why did you come here so early?" Liu Xiangxiang realized later.

After the car was parked, Wang Zihao opened the door and got out of the car and said, "Sister Tianxian is here to help me compose and record songs. If you want to go home, you have to finish your meal at noon before I can take you back."

As she opened the door and got out of the car, Liu Xiangxiang said quickly: "I don't want to go home yet. I will go back at night. I want to climb Peach Blossom Ridge with you."

"We just finished the college entrance examination. Didn't you have a party?" Wang Zihao closed the car door.

"We have it tonight, but we will definitely have to drink. I don't dare to go." Liu Xiangxiang said depressedly.

Wang Zihao was also glad that Liu Xiangxiang drank secretly last night, otherwise no one would know that she would break her body after drinking too much, and she would act like a silly girl. She didn't even notice that she was not wearing clothes, so she came out to use the bathroom in a daze.

"There will definitely be a lot of parties like this in the future. You can go, but remember, you can't drink. It's normal for girls not to drink. Normal boys and girls won't tease or force you. If this happens, you can pat your butt and leave. It’s okay if you don’t want this kind of classmate or friend.” Wang Zihao opened the trunk and took out his luggage.

"I know, I'm not stupid." Liu Xiangxiang picked up her suitcase.

Later, Wang Zihao pressed his fingerprints to open the courtyard door and entered.

After entering the house, Liu Xiangxiang ran to take a shower, while Wang Zihao and Chen Tianxian went to the basement recording studio.

"Do you have an idea?" The recording studio was like a piano store, with many musical instruments. Chen Tianxian picked up the orange violin that had been with her for many years, stuck it between her neck and shoulder, and pressed her cheek against it.

I miss the past days, but they cannot reincarnate like the four seasons, but like the water of the Yellow River, rushing to the sea and never returning.

The sun is flying towards the depths of the universe with the eight planets. It looks like this on the surface, but in fact it has been circling in the Milky Way. In about 2.1 million years, it will bring the eight planets back to the starting point.

In the universe, everything has reincarnation.

When a person dies, he turns into a handful of loess, which is absorbed by plants, and the plants give it back to life, waiting for life to turn into loess again.

Only time is the real brave man, who can advance without retreating and move forward indomitably.

Only time is the real destroyer and the end of all things.

The sun, the eight surrounding planets, and countless small meteorites will eventually turn into cosmic dust under the sweep of time.

Even the entire Milky Way galaxy, hundreds of billions of stars and countless planets will not escape the day when they disappear.

In this mood, the bow in Chen Tianxian's hand produced music that evoked infinite emotion and melancholy.

"It sounds so good!" Wang Zihao clapped his hands and applauded, "When was it made?"

Chen Tianxian put down the violin: "It was made many years ago and is a semi-finished product."

No wonder I haven't heard of it. Wang Zihao admires Chen Tianxian from the bottom of his heart and admires her talent.

He is actually very ordinary, the kind that doesn't shine anywhere.

Because there are too many people like him. Without noble people, they can only remain unknown for the rest of their lives.

No matter how unwilling or cynical you are, in the end the edges have been smoothed by life and all ambitions have been smoothed away by time.

Wang Zihao picked up a guitar from among the many musical instruments. There are many musical instruments here, dozens of them.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to play. For example, when Chen Tianxian arranges music, he will play every instrument, try out the notes, listen to the timbre, and look for inspiration.

"I'll try playing it once first, and you can write down the music the second time." Wang Zihao said to Chen Tianxian to make her feel involved.

"Yes." Chen Tianxian found paper and pen.

The sound of the piano is slow and leisurely, sometimes like raindrops falling very gently, for fear of breaking the tranquility.

Chen Tianxian knew last night that after the first recording of King of Songs, Wang Zihao wanted to sing a ballad in the next issue for Liu Haidong and Xi Shu behind him.

The transportation in Xishu is much more convenient than before, but it still cannot compare with the convenience in the central and eastern areas.

However, it is precisely because the transportation is not so convenient that more natural scenery is preserved.

After playing the piano once, Wang Zihao joined hands with him the second time, and Chen Tianxian began to record the music seriously.

Ten minutes later, Wang Zihao put down his guitar, and Chen Tianxian also put down his pen.

"It smells like Western Shu, with continuous rain." Chen Tianxian said.

Hearing her words, Wang Zihao was shocked. This woman was too sensitive to the expression of music.

He nodded and said: "We can't cover the whole of Xishu, so we can only focus on Chengdu, which is a rainy city."

Chen Tianxian pondered slightly: "In my impression, Chengdu is indeed a foggy city. The weather is gloomy all year round, with little solar radiation and little ultraviolet influence."

After a pause, she said with envy: "In this environment, Chengdu people have better skin."

Chengdu is located in the Xishu Basin and is surrounded by mountains. The structural frequency of the inversion layer is high. The vertical movement of the atmosphere is suppressed and water vapor is difficult to circulate. The clouds formed are difficult to flow.

Coupled with the large urban area, large population, and industrial agglomeration, large amounts of air emissions provide more condensation nuclei for the formation of fog, making it easier to form cloudy weather.

There are many types of fog, and the main types of fog in Chengdu are radiation fog and terrain fog.

"When you asked about your return date, the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn ponds." This reflects the characteristics of frequent night rains in the Bashu region.

More and more young people are favoring Chengdu, a city where there are mountains, rivers, rain, poetry, and beautiful women.

"Your skin is already very white, don't be envious." Wang Zihao took Chen Tianxian's pen and paper and began to write lyrics.

Chen Tianxian stood aside, staring intently.

The song has a soothing melody, and the lyrics describe many details about Chengdu, and it sings about the taverns beloved by many rock and folk musicians.

In Chen Tianxian's lyrics, the first thing I saw seemed to be a hazy and beautiful relationship.

There are the boy's wrinkled sleeves, a pair of beautiful people holding hands under the street lamp, and the girl's kissed forehead.

But if you taste it more carefully, you can find that in addition to love, the song is more about the record and nostalgia for the city of Chengdu. The rain in the small town has not diluted the memory, which is the greatest gift given by life.

As one of the important forms of Chinese music, folk songs do not have exquisite techniques or gorgeous words, but they are good at using simple melodies to reflect the cultures of different regions and nations. Themes such as family affection, love, and folk customs are the themes they often express.

Different from the enthusiasm and passion of rock and roll, folk music is accustomed to using instruments such as drums, guitar, piano and bass to play special scales and lyrical styles.

On the fast-changing road of music, some things are constantly getting lost and deteriorating. This ballad sticks to its ground, sincere and simple.

As a representative of the two slow cities, this song makes people feel that Chengdu is a city with flavor and sentiment.

"It should resonate with the people of Chengdu, and it can also evoke memories or longings for Chengdu among people who have or have not been to Chengdu." After finishing the words, Chen Tianxian nodded. Some of the sparse and ordinary little things in life are reflected in the words. Here it becomes a story, without fancy techniques or gorgeous words, and the true feelings are revealed naturally.

Wang Zihao raised the music score in his hand: "The recording of the first battle of King of Songs is over, I will take Xiangxiang to Chengdu."

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Chen Tianxian asked.

"Then let's go together. I'll take Xiangxiang for a stroll. I don't know how delicate she will become. She can't even unscrew the bottle cap." Wang Zihao said.

Chen Tianxian should also want to go out for a walk. The scenery may not be important, but the presence of his blue-faced confidant is the most important.

Later, Wang Zihao returned to the first floor and called Liu Haidong.

The signal in the basement is not very good.

"Brother, I discovered something terrible." As soon as the call was connected, he originally wanted to scold Wang Zihao, but regardless of time and occasion, Liu Haidong heard Wang Zihao's voice over there.

"What's the matter?" Liu Haidong pinched his nose and endured it.

"Xiangxiang is sick!" Wang Zihao said with certainty.

Liu Haidong was startled: "What disease?"

Stone girl or something, he was a little worried.

"Xiangxiang will break up when she drinks, and she is unprepared and treats other people's homes as her own," said Wang Zihao.

That's it?

Liu Haidong continued to pinch his nose: "What kind of disease is this? I sometimes get broken when I drink, but it doesn't stop me from covering the sky with one hand."

Wang Zihao wiped his sweat: "Brother, you are so immodest, your image in my mind collapsed instantly."

"You are so thick-skinned. You are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. You think about how to make a big deal out of every small thing. My mother has wanted to beat you for a long time." Liu Haidong said.

"Oh, I didn't know until my eldest sister had such a big opinion against me." Wang Zihao sighed.

Liu Haidong wanted to hang up the phone and took advantage of me. He wanted me to call you uncle.

"Xiangxiang was drinking at your house last night. Did you go crazy?" Liu Haidong asked.

"That's not true. She's so familiar that my mother almost recognized her as her goddaughter." Wang Zihao wanted to think about Liu Xiangxiang's shirtless visit to the bathroom.

It was not him who was scolded for speaking out, but Liu Xiangxiang.

Liu Xiangxiang was very good to him, a hundred times better than Liu Piaopiao, but she still didn't complain.

There was a bathroom in the room Liu Xiangxiang lived in since she was a child. If she had to wear whatever clothes she needed to wear to go to the bathroom at night, she went directly there.

She probably did it out of habit last night and didn't mean to be a hooligan.

"Hurry up and bring Xiangxiang to me. I have a lot to say to you and Xiangxiang in person." Liu Haidong sighed.

This little daughter is so annoying.

Asking you to recognize me as my brother and you as my godfather almost pissed me off to death. (End of chapter)