Chapter 19 I Like You

When Yu Xue played the prelude, the guitar level she displayed foretells that this performance will definitely not be bad.

She did not disappoint the passers-by. After she sang the first sentence, the passers-by were attracted.

Even Feng Cheng couldn't help but listen carefully. Apart from other factors, her voice really caught his ears.

The singing skills are superb but not greasy, and the emotion is in place without effort.

It perfectly interprets what this song wants to express. To like you, it doesn't have to be a vigorous love, or a selfish desire to take it for oneself.

Rather, as long as you are by your side, everything you do feels beautiful.

Sometimes it's a secret crush, sometimes it's a shy confession, and sometimes it's a sweet and clingy date. With Yu Xue's singing, a vivid love story is reflected in everyone's minds.

That story can be an imagination of love, or it can be a youthful memory of the past.

Feng Cheng seems to have seen the girl he had a crush on when he was a student, and he looks forward to going to school every day just to see that girl.

The neat school uniform, slender ankles wrapped in reformed trouser legs, and the back view of walking on the playground arm in arm with her best friend appeared in her mind.At that time, all he could see was the slim figure and the high ponytail.

Fragmented pictures flashed through his mind, and what he saw in front of him was Yu Xue's figure.

He looked at the passers-by who were listening to the song quietly.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, he held his wife's hand tightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The college student probably didn't notice the silly smile on his face.

Of course, people who have stories may think of something, and others, even if they don't know anything about music, think it sounds good and want to listen to it again.

After singing the song, people applauded in unison, and their ears felt so comfortable.

Yu Xue's eyes shifted to the college student, "Student, do you want to order a song?"

The college student suddenly felt that everyone's eyes were on him, and he quickly came back to his senses.Closing the mouth that had been open all the time, the jaw almost dislocated.Fortunately, no saliva was left, or someone would be killed.

He took out a hundred bills directly from his wallet.

"Order! I ordered the song just now!"

At this time, the bullet screens in the live broadcast room are all flashing: Boss atmosphere
At this time, the young man rushed forward and placed an empty box and a QR code on the ground, "Just put the cash here, you can also scan the code."

Feng Cheng secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart:

This is called professionalism.

"What?"

"Is Night Rose okay?"

"no problem."

The young man returned to Feng Cheng's side, and after a while, he suddenly patted himself on the head in annoyance.

Feng Cheng was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I left in such a hurry today that I forgot to bring water." Then he asked cautiously, "Are you thirsty?"

"It's okay, I'm not thirsty."

"I invite you."

"No, I'm not thirsty."

"My throat will dry up after singing."

"I haven't sung yet."

"Didn't she sing?"

Feng Cheng immediately understood that he wanted to buy water for Yu Xue.

He said angrily, "Then go buy it."

The young man seemed a little embarrassed: "I can't walk away."

He pointed to these devices of his own, indicating that he needed to look at these things.

In fact, a bigger part of the reason was that she didn't want to miss Yu Xue's singing.

Feng Cheng thought about it.

In fact, it’s okay to buy some water. Anyway, they helped me first, and it happened that I was in a complicated mood listening to music here.

Seeing that Feng Cheng seemed to want to agree, he hurriedly expressed his sincerity: "I'll treat you to five bottles, and each of you will have two bottles."

He took out a fifty bill.

Feng Cheng stood up helplessly, "Where is the water sold?"

"There. Go this way, turn a corner, go this way, go like this, and finally you'll arrive like this."

Come on, it's not close yet.

He sneaked around from behind.

The people in the audience were enjoying the music, and Yu Xue on the stage was gently sweeping the guitar, her eyes seemed to glance somewhere
"Huh? Xiao Cheng, are you here to sell skewers too?"

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, I would run into Jin Bo who sells skewers on the road.

"No, I'm here to buy water." He waved the fifty bills in his hand.

"I'll go, earn fifty so quickly? Does singing make money like this?"

Although this is not earned by singing, but at present, this job is really profitable.

"I didn't earn it by singing, I was hired by someone else." Feng Cheng saw that Jin Bo was turning the sausages one by one, but there was no one in line, "Brother Bo, why is there no one in line? Could it be that your technique is not good enough? "

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my ancestral secret recipe for grilled skewers."

"Brother Bo, take it easy, don't make others lose money, I'm leaving first."

"Go quickly, don't affect my business."

Alas, I wanted to buy less of my share of water and buy a grilled sausage to support it.Since the business is so good, don't make trouble for yourself.

However, this fragrant street has quietly whetted his appetite.

Resist the desire to consume, try not to look at the food on the street, and move forward quickly.

"Xiao Cheng!"

A seductive fragrance was getting closer and closer, and a voice suddenly sounded.

"Sister Meng?"

I saw Yang Meng waving at him under a shop named Shilixiang.

All the guests in line turned their heads and looked at him.

"Come here."

"Uh" he walked over.

"You finally figured it out? Grill skewers with me?"

"I'm just here to buy water." He waved the bill again.

"Wow! Where did you come from?" Yang Meng's eyes were shining brightly, "You don't really want to sing, do you?"

How bad is my singing, as for being so suspicious.
"I haven't sung yet, someone treats me."

Hearing this, Yang Meng looked at him with contempt: "Cut, it turns out that you are still selling your looks."

"No, no, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Feng Cheng quickly explained, how could he be that kind of person?But it seems that you can try it, "By the way, sister Meng, do you know where I can buy water?"

"No." Yang Meng pointed at the opposite side while grilling skewers, "That's right."

When he turned around, he found that there was indeed a small supermarket opposite, and he almost missed it by walking around.

"I went to buy water, you... uh... Come on." The unknown meat skewers on the charcoal fire had a black substance, it was so mushy, how could it be sold.

As soon as he was about to leave, he saw Yang Meng counting ten strings of "black charcoal" and handing them to the male guest opposite.

The man took it and swallowed, "It smells so good."

Brother, are you right in saying this?After looking at the envious eyes of the people lining up behind him, he finally realized the fact.

Sure enough, with good looks, you can do whatever you want.

After today, I am afraid that there will be a barbecue Xi Shi in Xidu.

Who is selling the hue?
Bought five bottles of mineral water that were clearly deceiving, and spent fifty huge sums of money.

Passing Jinbo's booth, I found that there were also many girls queuing up. This group of customers was undoubtedly lucky, at least the skewers in Jinbo's hands still looked good.

There is no risk of being sent to the hospital.

(End of this chapter)

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