I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 186 Always Successful
"You seem to be in trouble, Mr. Yi."

After realizing that the expression on Su Chengyi's face was not accidental but embarrassing, Xu Yang's heart for gossip immediately started to burn brightly.

Because this reaction exposes his psychological activities.

If he was unaware or was being kissed forcefully, the expression on his face would definitely be one of surprise and surprise, not the knowing yet slightly embarrassed reaction like now.

After reasoning, the torture can begin.

"Be honest, who is it? Who has tarnished the innocence of my family?!"

He spoke righteously, but in fact Xu Yang's lips almost reached the corners of his mouth.

The iron tree is blooming!The child is promising!

This is simply a higher achievement than the chicken eating up the rice, the dog licking the noodles, or the fire breaking the lock.

"Isn't it beautiful? Is it from our school? It should be right. Today is the school anniversary, and everyone from our school is here to see it.

Isn't it the outstanding graduate who visited last year?Damn it, don’t tell me, I think I did see a beautiful woman.”

"you guess."

Seeing his excited expression, Su Chengyi didn't have the intention to refute for the time being, so she gave him an ambiguous answer and asked him to guess slowly.

This was obviously from the kiss Chu Qingmian gave her in the locker room.

She had just finished putting on makeup and the lipstick on her mouth was still very wet, so she put a complete lip print on the lower left corner of the mask.

The lighting in the locker room was very dark and you couldn't tell at all.

Then when I first came out of the dressing room, I thought the mask was uncomfortable, so I took it off before going on stage, and didn't put it back on until I went on stage.

In the interview session after the performance, the three positions were Chen Jinzhi, Su Chengyi, and Chu Qingmian.

Chu Qingmian had been standing on the right and could not see the lower left corner of the mask.

She didn't see it until she turned her head sharply, so she was shocked and didn't dare to look directly.

That's Chen Jinzhi standing on the left.
Is it possible to see it all the time?

Thinking of her meaningful look, Su Chengyi realized the reason later and felt even more furious.

"Damn, don't bring this."

Xu Yang scratched his head, and was about to be tortured to death by curiosity.

"This lipstick shade."

Han Bing held his chin and stared at him with an inquiring look.

Thinking of Han Bing's always careful thoughts, Su Chengyi quickly hid the mask in his sleeve.

Although she can definitely guess it, it's just a matter of sooner or later.

At this time, the two people on the other side who were arguing about the flower basket finally took a moment to take a look, and then they discovered their son standing against the wall with his arms folded.

"Xiao Yi! Mom watched your performance and it was really great. You will always be my mother's pride!"

"Son, don't say anything. What reward do you want? Dad will buy it!"

Su Zelang and Yang Liu put down their flower baskets and invited him to come over and take a look.

"it is good."

Su Chengyi sighed and walked over.

In fact, it had been a while since he and his parents had seen each other. He originally went to class early and finished class late every day, and he found a lot of things to do for himself.

These two people knew his temperament and didn't like to answer the phone or make video calls.

So I usually just send a message to say hello.

The main content of Su Zelang's messages is always: What do you want to eat?Where do you want to go?

Or when he went to the mall with Su Xiaoxue, if he saw any new game console, he would take a photo and send it to Su Chengyi, adding:
"Does your son like it? Dad will arrange it after the college entrance examination!"

Yangliu is different. She usually posts links to various articles:

What cool kids wear; people with high emotional intelligence will say this; reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles; study must be done in a balanced manner. I was shocked to hear that a middle school student died suddenly because of staying up late!

Concern for Su Chengyi was revealed between the lines.

I'm afraid that he won't know how to dress, I'm afraid that he won't communicate with others, I'm afraid that he'll be too homely, I'm afraid that he won't be able to take care of himself.

Su Chengyi usually won't click in to read, but will take the time to reply with "read".

One time I accidentally clicked on a link about cool kids' outfits, and I almost got blindsided by the flashy non-mainstream outfits.

Will it take a few years for the black and white minimalist style to become popular?
Su Chengyi hopes that this trend will come sooner.

The card of the flower basket sent by Su Zelang only had four big characters: "My son is outstanding!"

Yangliu's card was filled with densely packed small characters, which seemed to be written with great care.

"Tips:
Mom watched your performance today and couldn't help but burst into tears several times.

The way you play the erhu reminds my mother of my grandpa. I believe that if he knew better, he would be proud of you.

When my grandfather was alive, my mother did not fulfill her filial piety.

So after all these years, he has never given me a dream.

Mom wants to thank you today for letting me see what he looked like when he was young.

Xiaoyi, you must be like grandpa and live a carefree life.

——I will always love you, mother.”

Su Chengyi lowered his head and stared at the card in trance. He actually looked a little sad.

Because he suddenly realized that not only did he lose his grandfather after his death, Yang Liu also lost her father.

But now is not the time to feel sad.

He took a deep breath and raised his head.

Yang Liuzheng and Su Zelang stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking like they didn't obey the other.

Based on the exchange between the two of them just now, we should be able to roughly deduce what happened.

The flower shop near the school took advantage of the school anniversary event to make a fortune and launched a flower basket service.

Yangliu came earlier and discovered this incident early.

So she ordered a flower basket in the store. When she was writing a small card sincerely, she was discovered by Su Zelang who came from behind.

Then while plagiarizing the idea, he took the time to write only four words on the card.

So instead, we reached the backstage first.

Su Chengyi looked at the three flower baskets placed in front of him, and finally couldn't help but asked in confusion:
"Then who gave the earliest one?"

As soon as he said this, the two of them realized that there was a flower basket of the same size as the one they sent next to them.

Apparently I ordered it from a flower shop near the school.

"I don't know, what kind of flower is this? Why did you choose this color? It's not as pretty as mine!"

Su Zelang frowned and looked at the bright pink roses in the center of the basket with disgust.

He chose a sunflower that looked very energetic.

"Fuck you, what kind of aesthetics are you talking about? Isn't this good?"

Yang Liu looked quite satisfied.

Because she wanted to choose pink roses as the main body from the beginning, but the florist told her that the pink roses were sold out, so she had to choose blue roses instead.

At this time, the door of the dressing room squeaked, and Chen Jinzhi walked out after changing his clothes.

She was wearing a white shirt today, which didn't seem to fit her well and was a little too wide.

So she rolled up her cuffs slightly and tied a knot at the hem of her clothes, vaguely revealing a piece of fair skin on her lower back.

Dressed like this, she looks a bit more businesslike, like a female CEO who stepped out from somewhere.

Seeing so many people standing outside, she was slightly startled. She glanced at everyone except Su Chengyi, and then said hello naturally.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Hello."

Yang Liu recognized that this was the girl in red who had just sang on stage, and immediately shook her hand warmly.

"Your name is Chen."

"Chen Jinzhi."

Chen Jinzhi smiled slightly and introduced himself.

"The little girl's name is really nice. She is also pretty. She is very, very good."

Yang Liu really liked the pretty girl and held her hand and smiled happily.

"Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Auntie, I transferred back to school some time ago. I have been in South Korea before."

"I'm telling you, otherwise I would have memorized it long ago if she was so beautiful. Have you ever studied Huangmei Opera? She sang so well, my aunt was so moved that she cried."

"Well, my mother taught me."

"When I was young, I was also in a folk band. Alas, time is not forgiving. I miss you."

"Auntie is also very beautiful now."

Su Chengyi looked at the two of them. He knew Yang Liu's temperament and originally wanted to help Chen Jinzhi out, but she didn't look embarrassed.

She just answered Yang Liu's various questions with ease, and after a few simple conversations, she made Yang Liu happy.

Of course there is another important reason - she doesn't seem to care about herself.

Since coming out, I haven't even looked at myself.

If they chat for another half hour, they will probably admit their daughter, Su Chengyi complained in his heart.

At this time, the door of another locker room also opened. The door opened slowly and did not make the same sound as before.

Chu Qingmian cautiously stuck her head out and took a look at the situation outside.

Su Chengyi glanced at her, and she shrank in fear and almost closed the door again.

Fortunately, Han Bing also saw her at this time and immediately waved to her: "Mianmian, come here and let me see you."

Chu Qingmian looked at Su Chengyi again, and after confirming that his expression was no different from usual, she walked out slowly.

Just now her view was blocked by the corner. When she walked out, she found that Yang Liu and Su Zelang were also outside. She immediately raised the corner of her mouth and said hello:

"Aunt Yang! Uncle Su!"

Yang Liu had just been having a lively chat with a pretty little girl, and now another pretty little girl came out. His mood suddenly became better, and he stretched out his hand to pull her over with him.

Su Zelang didn't give her this chance and blocked Chu Qingmian's steps first.

"Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu, you played the piano very well today. When are you going to have a duel with uncle to play the piano?"

"You still want to compete with her with your skills."

Su Chengyi straightened his clothes and complained ruthlessly.

"Hey! You little boy."

Su Zelang was blocked for a moment and didn't know how to refute.

After all, his musical instrument level is mainly about being equally exposed to rain and dew. He can play a little bit of everything, but can’t play anything on the stage.

In terms of piano skills, Chu Qingmian could probably kill him with one hand.

But this is in front of juniors!How can you lose face?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Instead, Chu Qingmian spoke up for him.

"When will uncle sing? I really like the rock band scene!"

Su Zelang has not sung seriously for many years, so he should tell the truth at this time.

But when he saw Chu Qingmian's bright eyes full of expectation, he got stuck and could only laugh dryly and said:

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely invite you to listen if you have the chance."

"I'm afraid you can only sing death heavy metal with your ten-year-old smoker voice."

Su Chengyi struck again without mercy.

".You're just going to hurt daddy like this, aren't you? I'm going to the KTV tonight so you can see what it means to have a sword that never grows old."

Su Zelang was gearing up.

Han Bing on the side had already secretly observed it.

The color number painted on Chu Qingmian's lips was the lipstick number printed on Su Chengyi's mask.

good boy.

Han Bing looked at Su Chengyi's indifferent expression and sighed.

I always felt that the development of things would not be as simple as Chu Qingmian had imagined since she was a child.

A boy like Su Chengyi won't be a fuel-efficient lamp if he doesn't become enlightened.

It would have been better if it had been a few years earlier. A few years earlier, I could have persuaded Chu Qingmian to turn around and find hope.

Now that everyone is swimming in the middle of the sea, it is difficult to advance and even harder to retreat.

Even if she was to be completely submerged by the sea, Chu Qingmian probably made up her mind and would not look back.

Han Bing couldn't help but sigh again. Her best friend always felt like an old woman like this.

"So no one still cares who sent this flower basket?"

Su Chengyi casually took off the card from the flower basket and handed it to Xu Yang next to him.

"It's always a success. Damn, this guy is really good at writing."

After Xu Yang read out the words on the card, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Just think about it, it's probably from one of your little fangirls, right?"

Su Chengyi shook his head, and just when he was about to deny it, Han Bing on the other side complained first:

"Think about it, would a fan girl have this tone? This is obviously something only elders would say."

"is it?"

Xu Yang scratched his head,

"But aren't Mr. Yi's parents here? Are there any other close elders?"

"do not know."

Su Chengyi had no idea who would give such a thing.

Apart from my parents, my neighbors are Granny Xu and Aunt Zhu.

But one of them is in a nursing home and the other has never been to No. [-] Middle School. They probably don't know anything about Laoshizi's school anniversary, let alone ordering flower baskets.

"Sister Mian, isn't it your father's gift?"

Xu Yang looked at Chu Qingmian suspiciously.

Chu Qingmian said "Huh?", just to be on the safe side, she took the card and took a look at it, then shook her head in the affirmative.

"It's not my dad's handwriting. He has been on a business trip these days and can't come. And if he wanted to send it, he would probably give it a bouquet rolled up with money."

The expression on Chu Qingmian's face was a bit hard to describe.

But everyone felt that that situation was very reasonable and in line with Chu Yuanjiang's style.

"Who cares who gave it to her? Just keep it. If she doesn't pay, it means she doesn't want you to know who gave it to her, right? You can't figure this out just by guessing."

Su Zelang said lazily, while taking the card from Xu Yang's hand and taking a look.

This time, he was stunned and immediately stuffed the card into his trouser pocket.

This abnormal behavior naturally did not escape Su Chengyi's eyes. He stared at Su Zelang without saying a word.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, Su Zelang habitually reached into his pocket for a cigarette. After realizing that smoking was not allowed here, he retracted his hand in a dignified manner.

Su Chengyi briefly doubted whether it was from Su Zelang's current wife Zhao Meng, but she also thought that she might do some surface work to send a flower basket, but she would never be able to write the words "I wish Chengyi will always be successful."

Fortunately, before he could think about it for long, the door to the lounge was kicked open.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and everyone present was startled.

Su Chengyi took a step back and subconsciously pulled the person next to him back.

The man seemed to be swaying and not quite stable.He realized that he didn't use much force, but he almost made her fall.

Su Chengyi quickly helped her up again, and when she touched a slender and soft waist with her palm, she realized that the person standing next to her was Chen Jinzhi.

He let go of his hand, and Chen Jinzhi finally raised his eyes to look at him.

He couldn't tell what kind of look it was, but Su Chengyi felt his heart suddenly palpitate for a moment.

A strange idea suddenly occurred to me: It must have been raining heavily somewhere.

Because it seems that I can smell the moist smell of rainy nights again.

Except for them, everyone else's attention was on the person who suddenly rushed in.

".Zou Lian?"

Han Bing was the first to ask doubtfully.

Su Chengyi came back to his senses and looked at Zou Lian, who was standing at the door wearing a dark brown baseball cap.

He deliberately lowered the brim of his hat so that his expression could not be clearly seen, and his breathing was heavy and rapid, as if he was suppressing something.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeing that something wasn't right about him, the squad leader asked cautiously.

Zou Lian ignored their questions and suddenly turned to look at Su Chengyi who was standing aside.

Su Chengyi felt strange, but did not dodge and looked back calmly.

Unexpectedly, such a reaction seemed to make Zou Lian completely unable to suppress his restless emotions.

He rushed to the flower basket, kicked the bamboo basket down, and then stepped on the carefully arranged bouquets inside like crazy.

The branches of the bamboo basket were very tough and difficult to break, so he simply broke them with his hands.

Su Chengyi clearly saw that his hand was pricked by a thorn and blood had begun to ooze, but he had no idea.

Zou Lian's sudden behavior was really shocking. For a moment, no one tried to stop him, they just looked at him going crazy.

He was muttering to himself as he stepped on it.

It's just that his speech was very vague and the word order was extremely confusing, so others couldn't understand what he was saying.

It wasn't until the flowers on the ground were destroyed by him that not even half of them were intact, then he stumbled and rushed out the door again.

During this period, he didn't look at anyone again.

"I asked, is this guy in good spirits?"

Xu Yang swallowed, obviously shocked.

"He's not like this usually."

Han Bing obviously couldn't understand it either.

Indeed, as the so-called school idol who was previously recognized by everyone, Zou Lian pays great attention to his personal image.

Although it was different from Su Chengyi's perspective, at least from the public perspective, he had always been a gentle and handsome guy.

Su Chengyi was silent for a moment, turned to look at Su Zelang, and slowly said:

"I know who sent that flower basket."

"."

Su Zelang touched the small card in his pocket that he had unconsciously crumpled into a ball, and knew that he couldn't hide it now.

He had no choice but to avoid Yang Liu's cold eyes and muttered in a low voice:
"This kid, if you want to kick, kick what Zhong Qiuhe gave you. Why are you kicking what I gave you?"

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