Chapter 633 Who doesn't like Zhao Changan
Because Zeng Xiaoxiao and Liu Cui were playing on the city tower, Jing Xiu did not stay with Zhao Changan for too long.
But after everyone finished this performance art on the Xiangyang city wall, they got down the wall with Qi Xiaoqin and walked towards the hotel in the center of the ancient city.
"Don't think I'm too verbally speaking. I really can't understand your relationship."
Qi Xiaoqin is not a nosy person, and she is already very "immortal" in her own behavior and doesn't care much about the world's perspective.
However, I really like Jing Xiu very much in my heart, and I couldn't help but say something.
"What can I understand? Xiaoxiao is Chang'an's girlfriend, Liu Cui is his confidant, and the core layer of a nanometer. Apart from these two girls, Chang'an is not close to other girls. As for me, I even like his songs and are willing to be good friends with him. Well, that's it! Especially the song "Tiandi Jian"."
Jing Xiu said with some regret: "Actually, I really want to sing that song, but every time I ask, I have to be rejected. Even so many times, I have the opportunity to sing on stage twice. The premise is to sing that song 'Same as you'."
Not too surprised Jingxiu, Qi Xiaoqin nodded and said, "The one I admire most among his songs."
"Yes, I'm only nineteen this year and he's twenty. We're all so young. Even at normal times, we'll have to get married until we're twenty-eighth. I still have ten years to think about this issue. Isn't it better to sing a good and happy life?"
"So you are admitting in disguise that you like him?"
Qi Xiaoqin asked, even this fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks is inevitable at this time, and she is very enthusiastic.
"Who doesn't like Zhao Changan?"
Jing Xiu carried a guitar on his back and walked in the bluestone streets and alleys of the ancient city of Xiangyang, carrying large red lanterns with ancient veils on both sides of the road.
She smiled and said, "He is so good."
"What?"
Qi Xiaoqin turned her head in surprise and looked at Jing Xiu with a sweet smile, and said speechlessly: "Who doesn't like Zhao Chang'an, I don't like him at all, okay?"
"I said I like it, not love!"
"Haha, is it a matter of changing the concept with me? Even if it is not love, I can't like him. My future partner, I can't have him in my eyes, but his eyes must be full of me!"
"Hehe~, you really have lofty ambitions."
“That’s a must!”
The two women were talking and laughing, strolling on the bluestone road in the streets and alleys.
Because of the rain during the day, these big blue stones were washed spotlessly. Under the illumination of the big red lanterns, it seemed that the whole whole alley was filled with red gauze tents.
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On the ancient city wall, Liu Cui, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Qiao Jing'er, Xu Shasha, and the four girls were all in high spirits.
They were laughing and having fun, posing for photos with old-fashioned film cameras, and taking photos with Zhao Changan. The flash kept flashing, and even Qiao Jinger and Xu Shasha took several photos with Zhao Changan alone.
On the entire city wall, especially Zhao Chang'an's song "Dream Xiangyang", it even aroused the historical thoughts of this group of college students. Standing on the top of the city, they all thought of the golden swords and iron horses eight hundred years ago.
Everyone was so excited that they wanted to travel through time and space, come to that era, and change that tragic history.
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Zhao Changan accompanied several girls to make trouble until almost the early morning before returning to the hotel together.
As a result, because the unsolved matter of Tianyue’s mobile phone was hanging in his heart, Zhao Changan woke up before five o’clock and could no longer sleep.
He held the phone and used Bo Xia to cover the light of the small screen of the phone. He turned the settings into all silent states, and sent a message to Jing Xiu:
"Are you awake? I actually want to listen to that song."
Then press the small screen of your phone and look out the window.
It's another cloudy day here today, it's almost five o'clock in the middle of summer, and there is no sign of brightening.
Soon, his cell phone lit up: "I'll wait for you at the gate."
Zhao Changan was immediately excited and his heart was full of expectations.
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After quietly dressing, going to the bathroom, washing up easily, Zhao Chang came to a safe journey, and Pan Gao slept like a dead pig.
He opened the door and the whole long corridor was quiet.
In the darkness with a slight dawn, Zhao Changan came to the entrance of the hotel. The security guard in the guard room was sleeping soundly, snoring sounded.
This 1.4×1.5km ancient city has a tall wall. The four gates of east, west, south and north are closed at 1:00 a.m. and open at 5:00 a.m. There are also joint defense teams patrolling at night in the city, and the public security is very good.
Zhao Changan lit a cigarette and saw Jing Xiu appearing in a brown long dress and carrying a guitar under the light at the door of the hotel building.
This girl never makes people wait for a long time.
"Let's go."
Zhao Changan extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him, as if he was naturally holding one of Jing Xiu's little hands.
Soft, cool, and very good feel.
The two of them were walking around the streets. Although the ancient city mainly focuses on tourism and tourists do not get up until seven or eight o'clock, all breakfast shops are open and are steaming and fried.
The whole street is filled with the aroma of food.
The two of them held hands, and Jing Xiu's beauty surprised the young man and the fat boss in each breakfast shop.
But looking at the guitar she was carrying, I knew it was a group of student cubs who came ashore from the dock last night.
The two walked to the nearby city wall.
"Ba, bha, ~"
An old man was wearing big pants, shirtless and red, with a bulge of biceps on his hands and arms bulged high, and was whipping his whip happily on the city wall.
While swinging at high speed, the whip first curled from the root to form a circle, and walked slightly along the whip toward the whip. Finally, the speed of the whip slightly circle exceeded the speed of sound, making noise bursts.
"Ah oh ~"
On another city wall not far away, an old aunt was practicing her voice.
The voice is sharp and high, and the old man
There are many more people running on the morning walls. When passing by the old man's shirtless walls, they run carefully, for fear that they will be beaten by the old man accidentally.
"Sing, with these two being pushed in front of you, no one will scold you even if you shout out loud."
Zhao Changan pulled Jing Xiu to a squat protruding out of the city wall, leaning against the squat (the wall with the marble), while not forgetting to tease her.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding ~"
Jing Xiu's body leaned against the stool on the edge of the arrow pile, lowered his face and sang softly.
"I used to be a child, and I had a lot of fear and fantasy in my heart. I longed to be able to stand on the stage one day, and a beam of angel light shone on me, just like my father back then, ~"
Zhao Changan restrained his smile and listened seriously.
"I am struggling in the dark, helpless in the dark, longing for a beam of angel light to appear ahead of me, telling me the direction of life, ~"
Chapter completed!