Chapter 62

CEN Qinghe followed Xue Kaiyang and others out of the hotel. After everyone had a drink, they couldn't drive by themselves.

Zhao Chuan went to the side of the road and stopped a taxi. He turned his head and said, "Yangzi, please send Qinghe back first."

Xue Kaiyang and Cen Qinghe went to the side of the road, the former told the other people, "you'll call the driver later, don't drive by yourself."

Zhao Chuandao: "OK, you go quickly."

CEN Qinghe said to Xue Kaiyang, "you don't have to send me. I'll go back myself."

Xue Kaiyang didn't agree. He reached for her shoulder and let her get on the bus. He said, "hurry up. I don't trust you to go back alone."

CEN Qinghe also saw Xue Kaiyang drink wine, so he didn't care about the action on his hand and bent down to sit in the car.

Xue Kaiyang followed him and sat in. Zhao Chuan at the side of the car helped to close the door. Then he bent down and put his arms on the window. His handsome face was full of ruffian smile. "Shall we wait for you for a few nights?"

"Get out of the way. I'll go straight home later."

Xue Kaiyang pressed the button, the window glass rose, and Zhao Chuan stepped back with a smile.

Wei songchen stood on the road teeth and waved to Cen Qinghe with a smile. Cen Qinghe also waved with a smile.

Xue Kaiyang said to the driver, "Tianfu garden."

The taxi started and left the gate of the hotel soon.

CEN Qinghe and Xue Kaiyang are both sitting in the back seat of the car. The light on the car is dim, only the faint warm white light from the street lamps on both sides.

Xue Kaiyang leaned on the back seat, looked at Cen Qinghe and asked, "didn't you drink too much?"

CEN Qinghe was drunk for six minutes. At first glance, he was no different from ordinary people, but his head was inevitably slow. Feeling that Xue Kaiyang was looking at herself, she also slightly tilted her head, shook her head and said, "No."

Xue Kaiyang raised the corner of his lips and said with a smile, "you have a good drink. I've drunk a little too much."

CEN Qinghe said: "after drinking too much, I'll go straight home to sleep."

Xue Kaiyang said, "are you worried that I will go to them later?" His voice with alcohol soaked after the light husky, coupled with deliberately teasing tone, sounds very ambiguous.

Under the anesthesia of alcohol, all kinds of human senses will be magnified many times, no matter good or bad.

CEN Qinghe has no other idea about Xue Kaiyang. Although she knows that his purpose for her is not simple, she can still treat him as a friend as long as he doesn't act excessively.

So smell speech, she also just lukewarm reply a: "send you a song."

"What?"

"Think too much."

As Cen Qinghe's voice fell, Xue Kaiyang chuckled and sang, "I think too much. You always say that, but you don't. You really love me; It's because I think too much, and I say the same. It's the only reason to comfort me. "

Xue Kaiyang's singing is very good. Cen Qinghe can't help remembering that he once participated in the national singing competition for college students when he was in college. Originally, she didn't want to participate, but her roommate had to pull her to join in the fun. As a result, she was just catching up with the judge of the first examination and vice president of the student union. She happened to be a fellow townsman in the same province with her.

So after she left singing, she received a short message, which said: I'm the judge sitting opposite you just now. Looking at the information you filled in, it said that you are from anling City, my family is in winter city, and we are villagers. Xuemei, you have passed the preliminary competition. Come to the school auditorium at 6 p.m. to participate in the second round.

At that time, he also reported his name, but Cen Qinghe couldn't remember it clearly for a long time. The only thing she remembered was that her roommate joked with her and said, "Hey, senior students take the initiative to make friends. I'm going to tell Xiao Rui to go to your home. You can sing a song without forgetting to attract bees and butterflies."

CEN Qinghe only focused on singing at that time, but didn't look at it carefully, so he didn't remember what it looked like.

But out of politeness, she replied: Thank you.

CEN Qinghe was escorted by a senior student who was the vice president of the student union. The reason why she remembered the final was that it was in the morning of the second day of the preliminary competition. When she received the news, she was all in a daze.

Isn't that the national singing contest for college students? How to prepare in such a hurry? I don't know if she can remember the lyrics of every song for so many years?

In the preliminaries and the second round, she went to the stage with the copied lyrics. Before the final, the senior specially sent a short message to tell her that she could no longer bring the lyrics to the stage.

Because time was too tight, cen Qinghe went on stage as soon as his head crashed and chose a boy's song "think too much". She is used to singing boys' songs, because her tone is not high, and she is basically wandering in the female middle bass.

Before going on stage, looking at thousands of people coming under the school auditorium, cen Qinghe's head is blank, grabbing small and medium-sized notes and reciting the lyrics silently.

She is the third one to appear, a man and a woman in front of her, one singing Bel Canto and the other popular. They are all professional singers. CEN Qinghe wants to retreat, but the final list has been submitted to the judges, it's too late to change.

Let's put the duck on the shelf. Cen Qinghe always remembers how embarrassed it was that day.

All her classmates came, and Xiao Rui, who were all in bed, didn't know which bad idea she was thinking of. She pulled a huge red banner for her with her back, and there were several big golden words on it: Cen Qinghe, the empress of the generation.

What's so special? Is it monkey's Teaser? CEN Qinghe stood on the stage and gave her an electric drill. She ran away immediately, OK? There was a clear commotion under the stage, which was also mixed with laughter.

Originally nervous, coupled with "pig" like teammates, when the music started, cen Qinghe vowed to heaven that she didn't even remember her name, let alone the lyrics.

She was gnashing her teeth to sing the first few sentences. She was worried that she would miss the next one. In fact, she just missed the part Xue Kaiyang sang just now. How did she sing it then?

I think too much, you always say, but you do not, really love me; I think too much. Don't say that. Even if you do, I'm still me... That's me.

CEN Qinghe likes to sing a song when she doesn't remember the lyrics. But there were thousands of people on stage at that time, and she didn't know where the courage came from. In a word, when her brain was blank, she sang casually.

Even though the light on the stage was bright, she deliberately didn't go to the audience. After singing a song, she came to the backstage, and her heart of hitting the wall was all there.

Not surprisingly, she was not selected to represent the school in the next national competition. Not only that, she was third from the bottom.

This is one of the top five cases in Cen Qinghe's 20 years of embarrassment. Later, the senior also sent a message of sympathy, which means that he tried his best, he has given the highest score, but she sang the wrong words, other school leaders are listening, he can't help it.

At that time, she was standing backstage with a mobile phone, and nearby were other players. Everyone looked at her with a smile, which was embarrassing and embarrassing.

Later, a white T-shirt and light blue jeans, Xiao Rui came backstage with a bunch of white flower balls and gave her a big and warm hug. At that time, her nose was full of ice cream smell. When she looked down, the flower ball was made of Gardenia.

"Where did you get it?" she asked There is no flower shop near the school.

Xiao Rui calmly replied: "the girls' dormitory downstairs has been picked up. Your dormitory management aunt is definitely menopausal. Our whole dormitory people let her chase all over the street. What we know is to pick some flowers, but what we don't know is that we are here to steal girls' underwear. "

Today, cen Qinghe clearly remembers the embarrassing scene when she stood on the stage singing and forgetting her words a few years ago. Of course, when she went back to the dormitory, her roommate covered for her and let her successfully take the Gardenia ball in.

Whether it's shameless to the alumni, or nervous to avoid the dormitory aunt, those familiar scenes, like just happened yesterday.

When a taxi stops at a red light, Xue Kaiyang sees Cen Qinghe looking out of the window. This action has been going on for half a day. He looked at the soft radian of her side face and said in a soft voice, "what do you think?"

CEN Qinghe blinked her eyes. Her consciousness had come back to the present from her long memory, but she didn't turn her head. She just said, "I'm very good at singing."

Xue Kaiyang laughed and said in a voice, "it's not easy to hear you praise me."

CEN Qinghe said: "don't make me mean to you."

Xue Kaiyang said: "you're being mean to me. I've called you ten times, and ten times you said you didn't have time. If I hadn't blocked you tonight, you still couldn't come out. I accepted boring, I am long ugly or where offended you? Why is it so difficult to treat you to a meal? "

CEN Qinghe said in a calm voice: "I really don't have time this month. I'll invite you to dinner at the beginning of next month."

Hearing the speech, Xue Kaiyang quickly said in a slightly dissatisfied voice, "you see, as soon as I mention this to you, you will say so. Do I need you for this meal? Can you give me some emotion and stop being so formulaic? "

Listening to the conversation between Cen Qinghe and Xue Kaiyang, the driver in front can't help looking at them from the rearview mirror. CEN Qinghe accidentally glimpses, feel embarrassed, don't want to quarrel with Xue Kaiyang in the car, so simply don't talk.

From the dining place to Tianfu garden, it takes 20 minutes without traffic jam, and half an hour with traffic jam and red light.

CEN Qinghe sat up straight at first and looked out of the window. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed to sit in the back seat with Xue Kaiyang.

But after sitting for a long time, she was also tired. From the reflective window glass, Xue Kaiyang, leaning against the back seat, closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep. Cen Qinghe also slowly leaned back and gradually relaxed.

After relaxing, alcohol and a day's running make her sleepy.

CEN Qinghe leaned on the back seat, confused. Although she thought don't close her eyes and don't fall asleep, in fact, she squinted.