I Don’t Want To Be Popular

　　 Two people looked at the moon on the bench in front of the villa for a long time, during which Chen Chuan could barely breathe. The two had cooperated in a dull manner for five months, and the feelings between each other reached a peak at this moment and suddenly burst out, making Qin Xiang caught off guard.

　　 Chen Chuan himself was a little caught off guard, because originally, he thought that Qin Xiang didn't have much passion for him. On weekdays, recording songs, making videos, uploading, buying clothes, eating together, and working overtime are just like ordinary colleagues, or the relationship between boss and employees.

　　 But tonight, Chen Chuan did not expect that Qin Xiang would suddenly confess and swallow the fruit of love on the spot under this bench.

　　 This kind of sweet breath lingers on the tips of the two people's hearts, as if there is also an invisible red thread that binds the two together. The tighter and tighter they are, they are too tight to breathe, and they tremble with each other.

　　 After talking on the bench for more than half an hour, Qin Xiang went into the villa and washed his face.

　　 Chen Chuan asked: "Why don't you go back to the dormitory first?"

　　 Qin Xiang looked at Chen Chuan, then at his watch, and said with a smile: "No, I want to be here."

　　 "But..." Chen Chuan hesitated.

　　 "It's ten o'clock. I can wait for you for an hour and wait for the CD to get better."

　　 "All right, now I'm watching TV in the living room." Chen Chuan said.

　　 The two sat on the sofa in the living room, hugged each other, turned on the TV and watched casually.

　　 But Qin Xiang is obviously not on TV, teasing Chen Chuan from time to time.

　　 It didn’t take long for the sofa to become more than just a place for watching TV.

　　 Early the next morning.

　　 There was heavy pouring rain outside the window. Actually, it started raining outside at around 10:30 last night. The rain was rushing and fast, making a pattering sound on the window. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning are intertwined, making people breathless, and the entire city is so dark that there is no oxygen to breathe everywhere.

　　 The rain in the mid-September night has been brewing for a summer, and the energy of a summer has been accumulated on this rainy night.

　　 The rain hits the banana and the heart is not cool, so I look at the window and watch the willow wind blowing. The green lotus jumps in the rain and frightens the cold jade, and the verses of the shallow waves and the warm sun accurately describe this rainy night.

　　 The next day, the two of them did not go out for the whole day. It can be said that the courtyard was locked at dusk, and there was a plantain rain.

　　 The rain didn't stop until the third day, the rain clouds gradually dissipated, and the rain was about to fall. There was silence between the sky and the earth, and the whole world seemed to be reminiscing about the aftermath of the rain in late summer and early autumn.

　　 Chen Chuan was lying on the bed, feeling that he was no different from a salted fish.

　　 On the afternoon of the third day, Qin Xiang took Chen Chuan to the mall and picked up her customized gift.

　　 Chen Chuan is not very energetic. The sky rained for two days. He also lay on the bed for two days. He was lazy and had no energy.

　　 Qin Xiang is extremely excited, full of energy, and his cheerful footsteps are like a smart little deer.

　　 "Close your eyes!" Qin Xiang leaned back after receiving the gift.

Chen Chuan was now scared when he heard "close your eyes", for fear of being caught in the other's hands, and said: "Don't close it, don't close it, take it out quickly, don't fix the moth. It's so great."

　　 "Well, Dangdangdang! Give it to you, take it apart and have a look." Qin Xiang took out a small black box.

　　 Chen Chuan took it, and took it apart in front of her. It turned out to be a lighter!

　　 Zippo’s black ice lighter, the body is customized with four words "Xiang Qin Xiang love"

　　 "Heh... it's this again!" Chen Chuan was surprised. The woman's aesthetic seemed to be highly consistent with two years later, and nothing changed.

　　 In the real world, this is the gift Qin Xiang gave himself.

　　 It seems that here, even if there is no [mutilated unilateral red line], after five months of getting along, I have gained the innocent and fierce love of this little fairy. She smiled happily, and the excitement was written between her eyebrows, just like in the past two days, her eyes were full of the sweetness of love, as if a bay of spring water would overflow.

　　 "Do you like it?" she asked.

　　 Chen Chuan nodded: "I like it, I also give you a gift, let's go and see."

　　 "Is it a car? What kind of car will it be? I have thought about it these past two days. Is it BBA?" Qin Xiang asked excitedly.

　　 "Haha, then you will know."

　　 The two got into the car. Chen Chuan drove to the Auto City. When the car stopped in front of the Ferrari Center store, Qin Xiang's eyes widened and his expression was incredulous.

　　 "No way, no way, no way?" Qin Xiang said repeatedly.

　　 Chen Chuan pulled her in.

　　 The sales are coming, and he respectfully said: "Mr. Chen, the car you ordered is here."

　　 Qin Xiang saw the exhibition hall, a car covered with red cloth.

　　 Chen Chuan pulled off the red cloth casually, and the classic flaming red Ferrari 488 Spider lay there quietly, exuding thrilling beauty.

　　Sales hands holding car keys.

　　 Chen Chuan stuffed the key into Qin Xiang's hand: "Your little fairy."

　　 "I'm not dreaming, am I? I'm not dreaming, am I?" Qin Xiang grabbed the key and opened her small mouth, as if the intense excitement made her unable to breathe.

Chen Chuan could see that, he had seen too much of this expression in the past two days. Then Chen Chuan came back to his senses and smiled: "Actually I don't know if you are dreaming, but I can guarantee that whether it is a dream In reality, or in reality, you will have a 488 Spider... Let’s go, take a stroll, and I will teach you how to drive."

　　 Ferrari has a special driving course, which will be explained by professional drivers, but Chen Chuan is an old Ferrari driver and has taken courses before, so the driving skills are relatively adept.

　　 He can teach Qin Xiang hand in hand.

　　 On that day, both of them spent their time in Ferrari, drinking water, eating fruit, and learning to drive in the car. The time was satisfying and fulfilling.

　　 The car drove onto the coastal road, all the way toward the blue sea and blue sky, experiencing the speed and passion.

　　 Qin Xiang said frankly that she has already reached the peak of her 20 years and has never been so peak and happy.

　　 In the next few days, Qin Xiang drove the Ferrari 488 to the campus, attracting students' onlookers. She drove downstairs to her dormitory again, and her roommates screamed in unison and got in the car one by one to experience it.

　　 This red Ferrari 488 caused quite a lot of fluctuations on the campus of Qinda University.

Just like in the previous few months, Chen Chuan drove a pale green Bentley and walked on the campus. Many people know that there is a fairy student in the second grade who drove a five million Bentley. Learn more , I also know that this fairy school won the Golden Bell Award of Music in one fell swoop.

　　 Two days later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~in the classroom.

　　 Zhou Mu and Cui Jiaming said gossiping to Chen Chuan: "Have you heard of it? There was a beautiful senior sister in third grade who brought a Ferrari 488!"

　　 "Have heard it." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "You haven't been in school recently, do you know this too?" Zhou Mu said.

　　 "I know." Chen Chuan thought to himself, of course he did, he gave it.

　　 Cui Jiaming said: "Yao Qian has her birthday two days later, because last time I had my birthday, I invited them to the dormitory. So now, she will invite us back, I have prepared a gift for her, and she will probably like it.

　　 "I also prepared a gift. After thinking about it for a long time, I can only think of rag dolls." Zhou Mu said, "Cui Jiaming, what are you going to give?"

　　 "Perfume, Dior's new product, is neither expensive nor cheap, more than five hundred, which is enough for me to pain for a while. Chen Chuan, you, will you give a gift?" Cui Jiaming asked.

　　 "Yes, I'm all ready." Chen Chuan took out a small box.

　　 "What are you giving me?" Cui Jiaming took it over and took a look. The small box was not sealed and could be opened.

　　 He opened it and saw a red key lying inside, with a black horse logo on it.

　　 "What's this?" Zhou Mu came over and took a look.

　　 "This..." Cui Jiaming looked at the key and looked at each other with Zhou Mu.

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