Chapter 117 Meeting! Split on the spot [2 updates]

Si Fuqing lowered his head and replied with one hand.

【9】: There was an episode, I’ll be there soon.

【S】: Well, Blue Mountain Cafe, black hat and mask, blue windbreaker, gloves and scarf.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

This wraps herself up even more tightly than she does.

【9】: I never asked you, do you have social phobia? You see, when we were singing in the bar, a little girl gave you flowers, and you didn’t dare to speak.

【S】: Yes, you are a social badass. You accept everyone who sends you flowers, and you even hug their little girls.

Si Fuqing: "..."

Can this be called social nerdiness?

She obviously doesn't want to hurt every girl's heart.

Mrs. Zuo was still crying and begging from behind.

Si Fuqing felt relieved and rode away.

**

city ​​center.

A very secluded cafe.

Su Yang sat in the far corner.

He stared at the time on his phone without blinking. The coffee cap in front of him melted and he didn't move.

A waiter came up and said, "Sir, would you like to change a drink for you? Do you need any snacks?"

Su Yang shook his head and politely refused: "Thank you, no need."

The waiter had no choice but to retreat, regretting that the conversation failed.

Su Yang kept looking at the time, feeling quite anxious.

After a while, footsteps stopped in front of him again.

He looked up and saw a very young girl.

Thinking he was here to ask for contact information again, his voice became colder: "Sorry, I don't have time to make an appointment. I don't need anything."

"Ahem!" Si Fuqing took off his mask slightly and blinked with fox eyes: "Brother Su, you are becoming more and more skilled at rejecting this girl. I'm so happy for you!"

This familiar tone made Su Yang's pupils shrink suddenly: "You!"

"It's the eldest brother." Si Fuqing was very sure, "I haven't been swapped out! Absolutely not."

Suyang was silent.

After a few seconds, Su Yang began to doubt life.

After a few more seconds, Su Yang's three views successfully collapsed and entered the standby state.

"Hi? Hi?" Si Fuqing put on the mask again, raised her hand and waved it in front of him, "Are you out of power? Have you never had this symptom before?"

Su Yang was silent for a long time, his sharp eyes locked tightly, and finally asked: "Are you an immortal? Or a mutant?"

"I really want to stay young forever." Si Fuqing sat down, "But unfortunately, I am not."

"You didn't look like this before." Su Yang said coldly, "We haven't seen each other in six years and haven't contacted each other in three years. You look younger than me."

Si Fuqing opened his eyes and told lies: "I was disguised at that time. What you saw was a fake face. I am actually quite young..."

"Okay, you're disguised. It's a fake face, but your body is yours after all, right?" Su Yang nodded and laughed angrily, "Let's do the math. Six years ago, when you were twelve years old, were you developed?"

Si Fuqing: "..."

She didn't know for a moment whether he was praising her for her good figure or scolding her.

"Well, there are some things that really can't be explained." Si Fuqing was silent for a moment, "Anyway, I haven't changed as a person."

"Okay, I believe you." Su Yang raised her eyes and said word by word, "I said, as long as it's you, I believe it."

He has been in poor health since he was a child and has been wandering abroad.

It was only after following a few wandering artists that I entered the field of music and learned how to play drums, guitar and bass.

When he first met Si Fuqing, he was only sixteen years old. In order to survive, he had to work in various bars abroad and earn the tuition for two people.

When he was surrounded by some foreign gangsters, it was Si Fuqing who rescued him and helped him finish high school.

Later, the bar was bombed by drug dealers, and he had to find another job.

Until three years ago, all news about Si Fuqing was completely cut off.

He knew that she was from Daxia, so he came to Daxia to look for her, but there was still no trace of her.

This life is so short, how many life-long friendships can there be?

Si Fuqing was startled for a moment.

"Okay." She curled her lips and smiled, "Then are you interested in helping a few young people who are chasing dreams to realize their dreams?"

Suyang nodded: ""Youth"?"

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "You know?"

Su Yang pressed her temples, feeling a little irritated: "Do you think I don't know you are a tutor because I don't have access to the Internet?"

Si Fuqing blinked and said innocently: "I'm just seeing what your fans in Super Chat say. You are young but live like an old man. You don't even know how to use Weibo."

Su Yang looked at her coldly.

"Okay, okay, you know how to use it." Si Fuqing looked behind him, "Where is your girlfriend? Didn't she come to the city with you?"

Su Yang's hand paused for a moment, and her tone was very calm, with no emotion audible: "We broke up very early."

"That's it." Si Fuqing's expression also paused, and then his tone became brisk, "Don't be sad, your elder brother knows many girls, I will introduce them to you."

"No need." Su Yang said disgustedly, "I have social phobia."

Si Fuqing: "..."

It's not like that at all when talking to her.

Si Fuqing was a little sad.

She suddenly changed from eldest brother to younger sister.

Sometimes being young is not a good thing.

"I helped you with this. I don't have anything to do." Su Yang picked up the coat and said, "I have a small studio here. If you are afraid of being photographed, go to my studio."

Si Fuqing nodded: "We can't be photographed, so let's go."

It doesn't matter that she was photographed alone.

She and Su Yang were photographed, and Weibo should explode.

Today is still the weekend, and the programmer will definitely want to beat her to death.

After all, when T18's network was invaded by Zero, she was forced to work overtime with a call from her second senior brother, and she wanted to get Zero.

As a fellow laborer, Si Fuqing understood very well.

The two of them left the cafe.

Although they are all fully armed, their temperament cannot be concealed.

On the road, people frequently looked back.

Suyang called a car.

Thirty minutes later, the two arrived at a small villa.

"You are rich." Si Fuqing raised his head, "It's great, you finally have a place to stay."

"There's no difference." Su Yang frowned, "I don't understand what happened to you, but why did you come to participate in this kind of draft?"

"At first I was thinking about living a life of idleness." Si Fuqing tilted his head, "Now I want to help them. Think about it, you are standing on the stage and being loved and admired by so many people. You can't let them down, right?

?”

Of course she could just walk away.

But she didn't want to see the boy break his wings, nor did she want to make their fans sad.

There are too many unfair things in this world, and people are struggling everywhere.

Si Fuqing lowered his head.

Her sister is no longer here, so she always has to do the same things as her sister in order to survive.

Su Yang fell silent again.

After a few seconds, he slowly exhaled: "Actually, I don't care much whether you can compose music for me. I said no because I was angry."
To be continued...