Baby’s Breath

chapter19.

At the Tongguo restaurant deck, Cheng Yu absently looked at his mobile phone.

The band’s bass player, K, caught a glimpse of him looking at a photo: “What’s wrong with turbo today? I’m in a bad mood, look at beautiful women in Moments?”

Lead singer Lin Shimao said: "We don't add women to turbo, you don't know."

"Oh, yes." Old K remembered that Turbo had a first love. This disappeared first love was the inspiration for Turbo. Those songs that Turbo wrote seemed to have the shadow of longing in every capital.

"Eat yours." Cheng Yu turned off the phone.

Probably because I met a (kill sha) Matt in the afternoon, (杀sha) Matt squatted on the side of the road and threw a cat, called "Mimi", (gou) remembered the memory, Cheng Yu will think of him again .

When he was fourteen years old, Cheng Yu followed his grandfather to the countryside for summer vacation, and had a love relationship there.

That was the first time in his life that he fell in love with others, and it was the only time.

During the summer vacation that year, because of family arrangements, Cheng Yu left the mountain and went to Switzerland. He thought he would have an operation, and had a final checkup, but after a period of recuperation, Cheng Yu returned to China. He immediately found an excuse to go to Shanling County to meet his little girlfriend.

I didn't know how to ask, only to find that his girlfriend and his family had moved to Beijing.

After returning to Macau, Cheng Yu asked his parents to study in the mainland. He didn't tell anyone about his little girlfriend. He found out the middle school where his girlfriend was going to school in private, and he was going to transfer to another school.

But at this time, Cheng Yu accidentally learned that his girlfriend's family had changed.

The girlfriend's father was sentenced for producing fake bags, while the girlfriend's mother took two children and ran away overnight, not knowing which country he went to. There is no news so far.

In the past few years, Cheng Yu still thought of him from time to time. The fireflies all over the mountains were floating in his dreams. He could see but not (touch Mo), as if he had taken root in his heart, and he still can’t forget it today. Drop that short, dream-like first love.

Late at night, Cheng Yu rode a motorcycle back to his home near the Wat Pho. This courtyard was purchased and remodeled by my grandfather many years ago. Cheng Yu’s first year in the capital to attend university, he formed a new band, changed the entire Beifang into a studio, soundproofed, and put musical instruments on, even if he practiced drums late at night. No neighbors will knock on the door.

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In the dormitory, Xue Youka used the makeup remover that the makeup girl gave him. After washing his face for a long time, he took off the makeup, and opened a flush on the computer to see today's closing price.

A few years ago, He Xiaoyou helped a friend who works in a bank by registering a securities account in the bank. He used this account to start secretly trading in stocks.

Luqiao stocks skyrocketed that year, and Xue Youka, who was in high school, entered the market with a principal of 500 yuan, and soon made a small fortune. After reading a bunch of (fuck cao) books, he found that they were all deceptive. Later, he came into contact with randomwalk theory. In the same year, when Bitcoin plummeted to 13 U.S. dollars, he thought that maybe he could make a little more, so he bought 20 A few, the other money is still in the stock market.

He mainly speculates in virtual currencies and checks the market on bitmex every few days. Although he doesn't invest a lot of money in the stock market, he just speculates for fun, but he takes a look every day. He knows that stock trading is not a long-term solution, so he is so eager to find a stable source of income.

Roommate Wang Jian came up from the gym on the ground floor of the dormitory, leaned in front of his computer in a stinky sweat, and said, "Xue Youka, you look at stocks all day, do you recommend two high-quality ones? I also buy some. "

Although they are high-achieving students in the Finance Department of T University, for a freshman who has just left the college entrance examination, the knowledge learned in the books is far from supporting them to make objective and correct judgments, at least Wang Jian Seeing this kind of stock page is a stunned face, and I don't know how to choose. Stock trading is equal to speculation, and no matter how powerful it is, it is possible to fall, and it has nothing to do with whether or not to learn finance.

Therefore, Xue Youka, the youngest in the dormitory, who has not yet reached the age of eighteen, actually started to play stocks as soon as he was freshman, and he seemed to be doing well. He thought it was a bit powerful.

"Then I will recommend a few for you." Xue Youka looked for a note on the dormitory desk, wrote a few stock codes, and wrote the date range on the back, and then wrote two percentages.

7%-10%.

Indicates his predicted rate of return.

"If you have extra pocket money that can be used for investment, you can buy some of these and try, but my prediction is not necessarily accurate, and there may be a loss."

Wang Jian took the post-it note from him, and groaned in his heart, this tm is too pretending...their professors don't have his roommate outfit.

"Okay, thanks." Wang Jian said silently, "I'll take a look at the next software in a moment... Hey, what software do you use?"

Wang Jian approached his computer, pretending to inadvertently slide his finger across his computer touch (touch Mo) board, and quietly glanced at his position.

Only more than nine thousand positions...

Wang Jian retracted his gaze, and his impression of "very awesome" in his heart had been completely reversed.

He thought that Xue Youka was a stock speculator, but he only held 9,000 yuan in stocks, so he dared to recommend it at will and predict the rate of return.

Wang Jian returned to his desk and threw the note on the table casually.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xue Youka climbed (to shang) the bed to prepare (to sleep in Shui), and Sun Wenhao sent him a refined picture: "The one taken this afternoon has been repaired. What do you think?"

"It doesn't make me look like me anymore... Isn't it as good as the original picture, one hundred yuan a piece?"

"No! No money. My roommate said that his girlfriend's p-picture technique is so awesome that he can be transformed into Edison Chen, and he can be transformed into Adjani, and the two of them can be taken together to make a group photo of the century! I feel relieved to send her the photo. This girl's skills are not bad, look at how delicate this microdermabrasion is!"

The point is that no money was spent.

Xue Youka zoomed in and thought it would be fine without spending any money.

Sun Wenhao said: "Little card, if you don't have any comments, I will post it for you. But today you ran into Zhisuo again. His fans have already started spraying you. Don't accidentally quarrel with others."

"I ignore them." Xue Youka said, "Mouse, I invite you to dinner this weekend. It is the girl who retouched the picture and your roommate. Thank them for their help."

"Good!" Sun Wenhao really loves the second element, so he spares no effort to help Xue Youka in his career, and only asks his friends not to forget him when they become popular in the future, and take him to the second element cute girl.

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Today is the first day of the Great Hundred Regiment Battle. Early in the morning, Old K called Turbo and asked him to come and sit down.

"Brother Yu, last year there were only ten new members. If this continues, the guitar club will die in my generation. Come and help me pull the popularity!"

Cheng Yu disliked this kind of occasion extremely, he did not join any society, let alone a member of Kyrgyzstan Association. I didn’t agree, but when class was over, K was blocked by the door of the classroom, and then he was forced to come over: "Do me this favor, brother, I will be responsible for cleaning the studio for a month!"

"Half a year." Cheng Yu said.

Old K thankfully agreed and sent the most beautiful girl in the whole society to play and sing. There is also a male **** like turbo to sit there. Even if he doesn’t have anything (gan gan) and sits there coldly, he can attract everyone. Human eyes.

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There was only one session c in the morning. After class ended at noon, Xue Youka rushed to the venue of the Hundred Regiment Battle with his roommate. There are more than two hundred societies in the entire T University, all gathered downstairs in the Zijin dormitory area today.

Xue Youka is dazzling everywhere with her pink hair on her head. Every time she passes by an exhibition area, she is pulled by her seniors and handed out flyers: "Xueyou, are you in your freshman year? Do you like mystery novels? It doesn't matter if you don't like it! Come to us! In the Reasoning Club, there are offline werewolves (killing sha), escape rooms (escape tuo) every week, so many activities!"

"Thank you, senior sister, where is the photography association?"

"In the front, but the younger brother, don't you really come to our reasoning club? There are beautiful women!"

"No way, thank you!" She declined the request of the senior sister, and Xue Youka ran away between her roommates, looking at the club booth in front.

"Which club is that, it's very popular." Wang Jian raised his finger.

Xue Youka looked over and saw that the booth was different from other Menkeluoque booths. There was a circle of people around, mostly girls, and the sound of singing could be heard.

"A girl is singing, isn't it a campus goddess?" Another roommate rushed over to look.

Xue Youka also walked to the edge of the crowd curiously, and looked inside.

It turned out to be a guitar club. There is a girl sitting and playing the guitar, singing "Those Flowers" by Hackberry. Many girls are taking pictures like crazy, and even screaming.

Do girls now like to see beautiful women so much.

He withdrew his gaze without knowing it, and said to his roommate: "I'll go to the Photography Association to sign up first. Let's gather under the dormitory later.

When I just went to college, only roommates should be familiar with each other. Except for one Beijing native, the other three in their 511 dormitory are all foreigners, so they all work together and go to the cafeteria.

As soon as Cheng Yu sat down, he was surrounded by a group of people, and was promoted by old K as a product: "Of course, the school girl, turbo often rehearses in the Kyrgyzstan Association, as long as you join our association, you can see him every day!"

"Unable school girl, I can't just give you his. If you like turbo, you can ask him if you want it. Join our Ji Xie, there are so many opportunities."

"Don't know how to play guitar? You can't learn it, as long as you really love music!"

Cheng Yu was screamed to the point of deafness, so he buttoned on his baseball cap, asked Mr. K to take a cigarette, and went out from the back of the booth to breathe.

Not far away, Cheng Yu suddenly caught a glimpse of a boy with pink (colored) hair.

There are so many (killing sha) Matt now.

Eyes inadvertently swept over Matt's profile, Cheng Yu's thumb that had rubbed the lighter suddenly stopped.