Who's Still Chasing Her After Rebirth?

Modu Conservatory of Music.

In the 205 girls' dormitory.

Jiang Yu lay on the bed with his legs against the wall, sighing, "What should I do? I have a music production and songwriting class on Monday afternoon. How can I write a song in just two days?"

Maintaining this posture can improve body flexibility, slim legs, and control weight, so the four people in the dormitory, except Chen Qingqing, are now accustomed to lying with their legs against the wall for a while before going to bed.

Zhang Ruowei said: "I heard from Qin Wenwen next door that they plan to buy a song online and write the lyrics themselves. How about we do that too?"

Shen Xinyi said: "Will that work? Besides, even if you buy the song, who among you can write the lyrics?"

"Uh..."

After a brief silence in the dormitory, Zhang Ruowei saw Chen Qingqing still lying on the bed, chatting on her phone and laughing. She shouted directly: "Chen Qingqing, it's time, you are still chatting with Xu Ye, you are really hopeless."

Chen Qingqing put down her phone and saw that her three roommates were staring at her. She said a little embarrassedly: "I... I don't know what to do about writing a song?"

On Friday morning, the teacher of the music production and songwriting class suddenly had an idea and assigned a homework to the students in the class, requiring them to write a folk song in each dormitory and then sing it in the next class.

Then the teacher will grade their works, and this grade will be directly linked to the final grade, so after this class, every student in the class is worried about this matter.

"Oh, it's so annoying."

"I know a senior in the folk music department, I'll ask him for help tomorrow."

"It seems that I can't go out to play this week."

"..."

Chen Qingqing saw that the three roommates were chatting again, so she secretly picked up her phone again and replied to Xu Ye's message.

Chen Qingqing: "Why don't you come tomorrow."

Xu Ye: "Why?"

Chen Qingqing: "The teacher assigned us an assignment to write a song. Now several of us in the dormitory have no idea, and we may not have time on the weekend."

Xu Ye: "Don't, I have planned to find you early tomorrow morning."

Chen Qingqing: "Then come next week."

Xu Ye: "I can't wait that long.

Xu Ye: "I miss you now."

Chen Qingqing blushed and replied: "Anyway, if you come, I won't have time."

Xu Ye: "It doesn't matter, I'll follow you wherever you go. ”

Chen Qingqing: “You are a follower.”

Xu Ye said confidently: “Yes, I will be your follower.”

Chen Qingqing was about to type a reply, but what she didn’t know was that Zhang Ruowei had already secretly climbed up to the upper bunk. Chen Qingqing had just typed two words when Zhang Ruowei suddenly pounced on Chen Qingqing and grabbed the phone from her hand: “You have been staring at the phone and grinning. I want to see what Xu Ye is talking to you about.”

“Give it back to me!” Chen Qingqing was afraid that Zhang Ruowei would see the chat history between her and Xu Ye, so she quickly reached out to grab it back.

But she was no match for Zhang Ruowei. Zhang Ruowei held the phone high, read it while reading it.

After reading more than ten sentences of ambiguous dialogue, Zhang Ruowei returned the phone to Chen Qingqing, and then said to Chen Qingqing solemnly: “Qingqing, I found that since you went to see Xu Ye last week, your mind is full of him. I tell you, you are in danger now. "

Chen Qingqing blushed and argued: "How could I?"

"You still say no." Zhang Ruowei said speechlessly: "Since the start of school, I have only heard you talk in your sleep three times, twice you were calling Xu Ye, and once you were calling stupid pig."

Jiang Yu quickly raised his hand: "I heard it too."

Shen Xinyi also laughed: "I only heard it once, that was Monday night."

"I will ignore you." Chen Qingqing's face was burning, and she quickly pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

Zhang Ruowei laughed: "Qingqing, remember, don't believe a man who says he misses you after eleven o'clock in the future, because it may not be the man in this time period, but his...brother."

Xu Ye saw that Chen Qingqing hadn't replied for a long time, and sent several messages in a row.

Xu Ye: "Where is he?"

Xu Ye: "Hello?"

Xu Ye: "What's going on?"

Chen Qingqing huddled in the quilt and typed slowly: "My phone was taken away by Ruowei just now."

Xu Ye: "How did she take it away? ”

Chen Qingqing: “She pressed on me and took it away directly.”

Xu Ye: “Okay, I will bully her tomorrow the same way she bullied you today.”

Chen Qingqing: “No!”

Chen Qingqing: “You bastard!”

Xu Ye: “Just kidding.”

Chen Qingqing: “I’m going to sleep.”

Xu Ye: “Good night.”

Chen Qingqing: “Good night.”

…

Before nine o’clock the next morning, Xu Ye arrived at the downstairs of the girls’ dormitory.

I sent a message to Chen Qingqing, and after waiting for about five or six minutes, the four people in the dormitory came down together.

Chen Qingqing carried a guitar, and Shen Xinyi took a flute. In fact, Zhang Ruowei and Jiang Yu also had their own musical instruments, but piano and pipa were not easy to take.

Zhang Ruowei asked as soon as they met: “Xu Ye, you are here again.”

“What?” Xu Ye asked: “Are you not welcome?”

Zhang Ruowei rolled her eyes and said, "Welcome, of course you are welcome. If I say no, Qingqing will probably be angry with me."

Xu Ye was too lazy to pay attention to her. Seeing that they were all about to go out, he asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"To the instrument room."

Shen Xinyi took Chen Qingqing's hand and said, "Xu Ye, Chen Qingqing is not available to accompany me today. We are going to write songs together."

"I know. She told me last night."

"Then why are you here?"

Xu Ye smiled and said, "I'll come and help you."

"Help us?"

"Yes, you are going to write songs, and this is my strong point."

Zhang Ruowei said, "Tsk, I don't believe it."

Chen Qingqing hesitated to speak.

Seeing that they all thought he was bragging, Xu Ye didn't explain anything, just smiled and said: "If I really help you write a song, how will you thank me?"

Zhang Ruowei snorted: "If you really can write songs, then you can do whatever you want."

"Jiang Yu, what about you?"

"Me too."

"Shen Xinyi?"

"Me too."

Xu Ye smiled and said: "You said it, don't deny it when the time comes."

Chen Qingqing said weakly at this time: "Ruowei, Jiang Yu, Xinyi, don't bet with him, he...he...he really can."

"Isn't he studying finance?"

Chen Qingqing emphasized again: "But he really can."

Zhang Ruowei knew that Chen Qingqing would not lie, but she still didn't believe that a person studying finance could write songs. She said: "We will know whether he can or not later."

Shen Xinyi saw Chen Qingqing's cautious look, and saw Xu Ye's confident look, and she suddenly regretted it.

This Xu Ye is bad.

But Qingqing is here.

He wouldn't make any excessive demands, right?

…