Chapter 235 Who is the most important

When Zhang Yao was on vacation, Cheng Shuixin suddenly found that she had a lot of free time at night. Even if she wrote some lyrics to do copywriting or something, she couldn't use it all. After thinking about it, Cheng Shuixin decided to accompany Yang Bingbing to work overtime and further study PS technology, which will be used in her online diary and microblog in the future.

Yang Bingbing laughed hard after hearing Cheng Shuixin's reason: "Don't do this, okay? You are already beautiful enough. How can you let others live with PS?

Cheng Shuixin deliberately made a thick-skinned appearance and laughed loudly, "Who would think she is more beautiful? I have learned to help you retouch pictures."

Yang Bingbing laughed for a long time by Cheng Shuixin's narcisistic face.

In fact, Yang Bingbing knows that whether it is Cheng Shuixin or herself, she is a little narcissistic. Because of this strong sense of self-esteem, they could not have become friends before. If it hadn't been for Su Yifan, the omnipotent concative, the two of them would have been strangers until now.

Cheng Shuixin's usual self-confidence doesn't look like narcissism, but like a kind of moving spirit that young girls should have. In various rumors about Cheng Shuixin in school, this self-confidence has become a manifestation of pathological narcissism.

At this time, Cheng Shuixin used this topic to laugh at herself, and it can be seen that she still cares about this evaluation.

Young girls say that they are free and easy. Those vicious rumors and mean sarcasm go into their ears, how can they not really care at all? The difference between Cheng Shuixin and others is just that she is used to it and many people are not used to it.

"Well, you can go to my house with me in the evening." Yang Bingbing pulled Cheng Shuixin's hand. Because she played the piano, her fingers were longer than Cheng Shuixin's, and Cheng Shuixin's hand was a little thinner and smaller.

The fingers of the two girls are almost translucent in the sun, and the smiling scene of their fingers intertwined is like a nuclear explosion sweeping other people's sight, attracting many sideways glances.

Just this action, Cheng Shuixin admires Yang Bingbing very much.

Yang Bingbing's mood is much higher than herself. Just now, Su Yifan said that she wanted to choose a liberal arts class, and Yang Bingbing's expression was obviously unnatural. Cheng Shuixin is best at capturing that subtle change. She knew that it must be because her position in Su Yifan's heart was still relatively important, and Yang Bingbing sighed unconsciously in her heart.

Being able to put down the unhappiness in her heart so quickly, turning her head and holding her hand and laughing, Cheng Shuixin felt that even she had to work hard to adjust herself to achieve this step.

And Cheng Shuixin believes that Yang Bingbing is not so hypocritical. As far as Yang Bingbing's strength* is concerned, she doesn't have to do that at all.

Even if it is really hypocritical, it is for Su Yifan.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shuixin's mood was a little complicated. She clenched Yang Bingbing's hand and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the school gate after school in the evening."

Two girls who were often commented on separated in the middle of the playground, like two beautiful butterflies flying to the teaching buildings on both sides.

Each is beautiful and flies.

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It's a rare day of doing nothing. Su Yifan lay on the table to rest after two classes in the afternoon. Occasionally, he could see Cheng Shuixin's side back of writing something not far away. Although the classroom is a bad place for chalk, Su Yifan still feels that such a time can be more and better.

is in a daze, and the mobile phone text message jumps a few times. Su Yifan took out the phone and saw that it was a blank text message.

The sender is Zhang Yao, and Su Yifan made notes for Zhang Yao with photos. The photo taken by the little girl was the back of squatting on the chair in cartoon stockings, which felt like Lori. If it is unclear. When the people see the truth on the Internet, they will probably think it is true at the age of 14 or 15. Lori is cute in the chair.

Su Yifan has been holding his head and sending text messages back and forth with one free hand.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yao came back with three words about ten seconds later.

"I want to skip class."

Su Yifan was shocked, and this little sister has always been extremely clever. There are almost no extracurricular activities except secretly going to the Internet cafe to record songs. Today, I boldly asked to skip classes. Is this really ruined by myself and Cheng Shuixin?

Hesitating how to reply to Zhang Yao, and the second text message of the little sister arrived again.

" skipping class...play more..."

Zhang Yao is worthy of Zhang Yao, and even text messages can bring out her poor taste. When Su Yifan saw this text message, the little girl looked at him pitifully and felt sad. I've been really busy recently. I didn't have time to accompany her after throwing Zhang Yao to Cheng Shuixin. Today, talking about the third year of high school and college, I guess it made the little girl sad again.

Well, let's make people happy. Su Yifan replied "go downstairs immediately" and stood up.

Cheng Shuixin suddenly turned around like an eye on his back: "What? Can't wait?"

Su Yifan packed his schoolbag: "What should I do if I'm addicted to such a beautiful thing like skipping class?"

Cheng Shuixin thought about it and also put the book she was writing into her schoolbag.

"Forget it, I won't go to self-study. Call Yang Bingbing to go shopping first."

The two left the classroom arrogantly again in full view of the public, and the monitor Li Peiran and the deputy monitor Lin Lu pretended not to see it. Tang Ying, the league secretary, also waved goodbye to Su Yifan, which was really angry with the students who were warned to skip classes.

Su Yifan and Cheng Shuixin, who were unconscious, went downstairs and met with Zhang Yao and Yang Bingbing respectively. Yang Bingbing, a good student who used to be the backbone of the student union, now also falls in love with skipping classes, which perfectly interprets the true meaning of the life of teenagers who do not skip classes. Two beautiful women drove away from Cheng Shuixin's current work car, leaving Su Yifan and Zhang Yao standing together and continuing to stare.

Su Yifan felt that Zhang Yao's eyes were bigger than his own.

In the past few days, except for lunch time, Su Yifan has hardly seen Zhang Yao. Zhang Yao, carrying a small schoolbag, tied her school uniform around her waist and wore a white short-sleeved chiffon shirt on her upper body. Su Yifan had never seen it before. It is estimated that Cheng Shuixin took her to buy it. The already small chiffon shirt looks a little big on Zhang Yao's bean sprout-like body. Zhang Yao's figure made Su Yifan feel that those merchants selling girl-style dresses should find her to be models, which will definitely deceive the majority of consumers to pay for money.

"Where do you want to go?" Su Yifan was used to the mute mode when communicating with Zhang Yao, so he simply texted Zhang Yao face to face.

Zhang Yao simply did not reply to Su Yifan's text message, but shook her head. The small bangs in front of her forehead trembled left and right, and her big eyes were full of expectations.

Su Yifan can understand the meaning of this action, which probably means that he has no objection and can go anywhere.

It's really difficult for Su Yifan to go anywhere. Binhai City itself is an adult city, and KTV nightclubs and saunas are all over the streets. There are not many places for young people to spend time together.

After thinking about it, Su Yifan decided to take Zhang Yao to "friend's house" first. After seeing Shao Yang that day, Su Yifan was still a little worried about the cheerful young man.

I drove to my friend's house, but Feng Feng was not in the hotel. Chen Zidong, who looked like a Taiwanese star, took a cold at the door of the hotel and smiled brightly when he saw Su Yifan still showing his white teeth.

Su Yifan had a good impression on this boy who looked a little sunny. He waved his hand and said, "Brother Chen, I'll bring my classmates to sit down. Is Sister Lin Xi here now?"

There was almost no meal at this time, and Chen Zidong still grinned and greeted Su Yifan to enter the door.

"Please sit inside, and the eldest brother will be back in a minute."

After Chen Zidong greeted Su Yifan, he went to the kitchen to find someone to make afternoon tea and dessert fruit plates for Su Yifan. Su Yifan did not pretend to let him go and found a seat to sit down by himself. In the empty hall, the waiters gathered around several tables next to the kitchen to act as temporary spectators for rehearsal. Standing on the role, it was Lin Xi and a girl with a braided head.

Su Yifan didn't see Shao Yang and was a little surprised: "Sister Lin Xi, where is Shao Yang?"

Lin Xi was looking down at the score. Hearing Su Yifan's greeting, she looked up and saw Su Yifan followed by a slender little girl, and her eyes stagnated.

"Ah, he, he will come later."

Su Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Shao Yang had not passed the boss's review and was wondering if he wanted to talk to Feng Feng.

The girl with broken braids is about 25 or 26 years old, wearing a pair of denim shorts, black silk legs, and eight centimeter stilettos. A tight T-shirt on it is full of English swear words that Chinese people can understand. The chest is bulging, which looks a little real, but it is not as white and tender as Lin Xi.

A girl in such a rock style hummed a short song by Feng Xiyu with a wireless microphone, giving people a sense of misplaced freshness.

Su Yifan took Zhang Yao to watch Lin Xi's rehearsal. Lin Xi is a piano player and has no match with these popular singers. But now that the restaurant has a popular demand, she can only guest on the keyboard. In this scene, if Lin Xi's teacher comes to have a look, he will probably strangle Lin Xi's heart. The once prestigious student of Linhai Conservatory of Music, who won the first prize of the Provincial Entrepreneur Cup, now accompanies pop songs in such a place.

In China, the division of art is very obvious. Yangchun Baixue and Xia Liba people can never play together. Lin Xi's self-depravity is like a slap in the face for the academic school. But Lin Xi himself didn't seem to feel like it. The expression of playing the electronic keyboard did not feel like selling his soul for money at all.

"Let you take a look at the scene, feel it, and see if you feel it." Su Yifan didn't type this time and whispered to Zhang Yao's ear, "Lin Xi used to be Yang Bingbing's piano teacher."

Su Yifan now gets along with the girls and will no longer stick to some courtesy with a sense of distance. Speaking close to her makes Zhang Yao's ears quickly turn red.

Lin Xi's keyboard is almost impeccable, and the unique light feeling in Feng Xiyu's music is interpreted by her very well.

A song "More.Than.Light" is very short, and it ends in less than three minutes after humming twice and three times. Su Yifan also heard Cheng Shuixin hum this song once. He felt that Cheng Shuixin sang much better than the girl on the stage.

After playing this song, the female singer signaled to take a break and watch the music software on her laptop. Lin Xi stood up and walked off the stage and sat next to Su Yifan: "Why did you come here at this time?"

"Struant." Su Yifan smiled at Lin Xi and said, "Accompany my classmates to see your rehearsal. The viewing effect is better than the official performance."

Lin Xi's smile is still a little bright and touching, especially when she is relatively older and mature. Zhang Yao looked up quickly at Lin Xi and lowered her head. Her hand hidden under the table stretched out without hesitation and grabbed Su Yifan's hand.

Su Yifan has now begun to understand what the girl was thinking. He felt that Zhang Yao's little hand was full of sweat and gently pinched the soft and boneless hand with a smile. It's hard to imagine how such a slender hand can complete those soundtracks. Thinking of Zhang Yao's usual hard work for her hobbies, Su Yifan couldn't help grabbing Zhang Yao's hand a little harder.

Zhang Yao's lips, which were still lowering her head, moved, and her small hand shook Su Yifan's hand a few times.

Su Yifan understood it again, which means happy.

Then he still thought Zhang Yao was cute.

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