I'm arrogant at the apex of the hip-hop god

It is true that Shen Xi didn't talk much in the debate field, but his expression was clear and fluent, and he couldn't see that he would stammer a little when talking with others in private.

Feng Chen squinted his eyes slightly, watched the video carefully from beginning to end, pressed save, and then heard Liu Chuan say next to him: "Speaking of which, Brother Chen, you have a little relationship with this Xishen. Woolen cloth."

Feng Chen paused as he was about to leave, turned around and looked at Liu Chuan: "What do you mean?"

"Both of you are school grassroots in our school. This Xishen is recognized by the old campus, and you are recognized by our campus." Liu Chuan said as he logged into the school forum, found the irrigation area skillfully, and pointed to the most popular post in it to Feng Chen looked, "Everyone is guessing now if you two go to the same campus, who will be our school's grassroots student. Hey, is there a law school among the majors that moved to our campus this time? Really, no wonder this post is so popular!"

Feng Chen glanced casually, saw the many compliments about Shen Xi on the screen, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched for a moment - tsk, it seems that he needs to understand a lot about the little stammer.

"... 15, 14, 16, 15, 16, 17... Brother Chen, I just counted, and there are seventeen people who support you on the first page. There is one more person who supports God Xi. Brother Chen? Brother Chen! Are you leaving?" Liu Chuan finished counting seriously, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Chen's long legs had almost reached the end of the corridor, and howled at his back.

Feng Chen raised his right hand and waved it, without looking back, it was a response.

The campus at night is still sultry. At this time, it has already passed the time for freshmen to report. There are not many pedestrians at the east gate. When a couple holding hands saw Feng Chen who was walking straight towards a Harley motorcycle, they stopped at the same time and shouted "Fuck": "So handsome!"

Before the words fell, the faces of the two of them sank suddenly, and they looked at each other at the same time, and opened their eyes and opened their mouths: "Who do you think is handsome?!"

"I have already seen that something is wrong with you. Last time I used my mobile phone to search why I was ashamed of my girlfriend after sleeping with my brother. Now you praise other boys for being handsome in front of me. You want to plant something on my head. Is it a big grassland?!" The girl wept and pointed at Feng Chen's back, but she was yelling crazily in her mind, the blood tank is empty, "Oh, it's only natural for a girl like me to look at handsome guys, and it's only natural for a big boy like you, why don't you? We can be sisters, woo woo woo..."

"Baby, I was wrong! I'm pure and straight. If you don't believe me, touch my second brother now, it's soft!" The boy was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly explained, "I'm talking about his handsome car! Classic Harley The successor, the latest model, costs 30 yuan each, I want to have one too!"

"It's really his car?" The girl forced her eyes away from Feng Chen's back for a moment, and looked at the car, which looked very ordinary no matter what, half-believing, "Isn't this just a motorcycle? 30 yuan?"

The boy nodded slowly: "Really, 30, and it's still the price before the modification." After finishing speaking, he sighed enviously, dragged his girlfriend's arm, and left with his girlfriend step by step. While he was staring at Feng Chen eagerly, he was staring at that incredibly handsome motorcycle.

Feng Chen had already put on his helmet, but he didn't know that his brief appearance just now had triggered a couple crisis. The watery moonlight left an almost invisible afterimage on the main road, and the locomotive roared.

In the downtown area where every inch of land is expensive, there is a rather stylish villa. The area is not that exaggerated. Each single-family villa is only three to four hundred square meters in size, but it is better than quiet in the middle of the bustle, and life is convenient.

Feng Chen stopped in front of one of the villas where the king of the building was located, and took off his helmet. The sultry night wind blew past the hem of his black T-shirt, bringing up a burst of sweat-soaked forehead hair.

The villa was empty, only a housekeeper was repairing flowers and plants, seeing Feng Chen came back, he smiled and greeted him: "Master is back?"

Feng Chen nodded, handed him the helmet, and went straight upstairs: "Help me pack a suitcase."

"Are you going to compete again?" The butler dutifully followed Feng Chen and asked him how many clothes he needed to bring.

Feng Chen pondered for a moment: "Bring all four seasons, I live on campus recently."

The butler was surprised, and without further ado, he walked quickly to Feng Chen's cloakroom, and began to pack his luggage.

After taking a shower, the suitcases have been packed. There are two full suitcases, not including shoes and hats - it's not that the housekeeper is considerate, it's because Feng Chen is a complete matchmaker, what kind of clothes go with what kind of shoes and hats Pay attention.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like living in school, it's more like moving.

Feng Chen grabbed the bath towel with one hand, wiped it lazily a few times, then found out a white short-sleeve and crisp jeans and changed into it, ready to go out.

Before taking two steps, Feng Chen's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Circle of friends.

[Swinging Lucky Ferret]: One person stays alone in the room of four, lonely, looking for a big boss to take me to eat chicken, I will imitate the loli voice. [picture].JPG.

The accompanying picture is the empty dormitory of Feng Chen and the others. Time of sending: 15 minutes ago; Poster: Liu Chuan.

Feng Chen stared at Liu Chuan's circle of friends, who was particularly fresh and refined among the rows of dancers showing their muscles, for ten seconds, frowned, put away his phone, and went upstairs again with his long legs.

Why go back to the dormitory, go back and bring the voice-changing boss Liu Chuan to eat chicken?

Tsk, he doesn't like chicken, and he doesn't like the duck delivered to his door. He likes the good-looking little stutter.

"Om———" Before he could walk back to the room, Feng Chen was stopped by Hao Jun's continuous phone calls.

"Brother Chen, are you back? I seem to have heard the sound of your car just now." Hao Jun's excited voice came clearly through the receiver, "Don't move, I have already seen that the light in your room is on, waiting for me Ah, I'm going to your house right now."

Feng Chen slightly raised his eyelids: "I'm going to sleep."

"Sleeping hair, what time is it, I'll take you out to have fun." Hao Jun had already driven a supercar out of the garage when he spoke, and tried to force Feng Chen to go out with him, "We haven't been together for a long time Just kidding, yesterday I tried to date you but failed, and I won’t even see your shadow after you start school, hurry up, I’ll take you to see my new wall, to be honest, I’m really tempted this time , maybe you will fall in love when you see it."

Feng Chen propped his long legs lazily, and reminded Hao Jun: "You chased your ex, your ex, your ex n+1 also said the same thing, your heart may not be fluttering, but your heartbeat is irregular."

"No way! I just had a medical examination, and I'm in good health. People who buy insurance are not willing to sell me. By the way, who was my last boyfriend? Was it Alexander from England or Nicolas Cage from France?" Hao Jun hehe Laughing, I raised my hand and swear, "This time it's definitely true love, I swear to the lamp, I want the prodigal son to turn back, if he wants to be 1, I will be 0, if he wants to be 0, I will work hard to be 1, and if he wants If I want to be 0.5, I'd rather be, anyway, I'm going to fall in love again!"

Feng Chen was noncommittal, saw Hao Jun who was waving at him downstairs through the floor-to-ceiling windows, straightened up, picked up a dark blue baseball cap, changed his shoes and went out.

Hao Jun whistled from afar, "Brother Chen, are you sure you want to go to the bar with me in this suit? Why do I have the illusion that I am leading a bad baby by myself."

Feng Chen, who changed into a refreshing attire, is no longer as unapproachable as usual. He looks noble and has an arrogant temper. At the moment, he is wearing simple white T jeans, which weakens a lot of aloofness on his body. In addition, he wears a baseball cap. Blocking his flamboyant hair color, he looks more like a good-looking big boy next door. At least people have the courage to ask him for WeChat while walking on the road.

Feng Chen casually raised his eyelids: "Stop talking nonsense and drive your car."

"Okay." Hao Jun replied quickly, and Feng Chen's eyes that seemed to be half-closed glanced at him, and he could still see the coldness in his bones, which taught others not to make mistakes.

The sultry night wind howled through the speeding sports car, Hao Jun hummed a little song, and drove leisurely all the way to October Bar. When he passed the overpass, he saw the changing advertisement on the electronic screen, and curled his lips: "This is not my ex-boyfriend. ?"

Feng Chen raised his eyes, followed Hao Jun's gaze to the big screen in front of him, and saw a frozen picture of a boy group wearing the same clothes, dozens of people looked similar to Lian Lian, and couldn't tell them apart for a while Which is Hao Jun's ex-boyfriend.

"The fifth from the left in the second row." Just at the traffic light, Hao Jun stopped the car, and couldn't help rolling his eyes when he pointed to Feng Chen, "It's not that I have an irregular heartbeat, it's that my eyesight is bad. Why did I fall in love with this guy at the beginning? He sings badly and can’t dance, so I had to spend money to send him to the draft. The draft is the draft. I didn’t expect him to be really popular, so I found a relationship to send him to the show to make him happy. , It turned out that this kid was good, he kicked me as soon as he entered the top [-], and his contact information was blocked so quickly, damn it, I was really blind."

Feng Chen withdrew his gaze lightly: "This is the Nicholas you asked me to teach him how to dance?"

"What Nicholas, you're just a country bumpkin who didn't pass the college entrance examination." Hao Jun stepped on the gas pedal, wishing to discharge all the exhaust fumes on his ex-boyfriend's face that his own mother didn't even recognize, "Just his mother Li's effeminate figure and face, what's wrong with her debut, she still won't be popular."

Feng Chen closed his eyes slightly, thinking of Hao Jun's time and time again being at a disadvantage in his relationship, he felt that what he needed to look at was not his eyes, but his brain.

But before he could speak, he heard Hao Jun say excitedly: "But I guarantee that I'm not blind this time."

Feng Chen was noncommittal.

"I'm blind and poke my eyes." Seeing Feng Chen's disbelief, Hao Jun raised two fingers and swore.

Feng Chen finally raised his interest, and said lazily, "Who is this time again?"

"It's a singer." As soon as the words finished, the sports car had already arrived near the bar. Feng Chen raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the ostentatious Max Dance Troupe logo not far away, and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Hao Jun led him to continue walking: "October Bar is near your dance troupe, don't you know? I have met people from your dance troupe several times, just that Teng, a frequent visitor to the bar, every time A different girl, tsk tsk, looks worse than me."

Feng Chen shook his head.

He seldom comes to the bar, and occasionally he comes to the dance troupe for group activities. He can't shirk it, and he will leave after a while.

The light is dim, there are singers singing on the stage, ambiguous murmurs and teasing mixed with the smell of various wines, surrounding the feasting and lustful men and women.

Feng Chen was not used to such an occasion, so he frowned, lowered the brim of his hat to block the colorful light, and followed the familiar Hao Jun to his usual place. When he was about to walk, he suddenly saw Hao Jun stop and tugged He: "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, isn't that some kind of Teng from your dance troupe, it seems that there is another girl today, tsk, what a scumbag."

Feng Chen turned his head, and recognized Wei Teng's signature dreadlocks through the erotic and ruthless hustle and bustle around him. He let out an "um" and sat down lazily.

After sitting down, he realized that this position was just facing the center of the stage, which was an excellent position to watch the singers. Feng Chen raised his eyelids, glanced at the ordinary singers on the stage, and said casually: "This is what you said The one that took your heart?"

Hao Jun's head shook like a rattle in an instant: "How is it possible?! I have bad eyesight, but it's not that I have bad eyesight. I don't even like this look chasing after me."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, and when he bent his long legs to take a drink from the water glass on the table, he suddenly remembered the experience of last night, put it down immediately, and took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, chewing it slowly.

"Wait a little longer, the little singer I like is Midnight Elf, who won't show up until twelve o'clock. Let me tell you, 80.00% of the people in this bar come to perform for him, all of them are his fans .” Hao Jun looked at the time excitedly, counting down silently.

The clear scent of mint dilutes the strong smell of alcohol lingering on Feng Chen's nose, Feng Chen propped his arms, and lazily said: "What's so interesting about singing, and you can also perform a juggling?"

"No, no, no, he just sings, and he doesn't accept requests for songs, he only sings what he wants to sing." Hao Jun had an idiot expression on his face, "And he only comes on weekends, so it's hard to hear him sing at other times."

Feng Chen still couldn't hear what Hao Jun liked about this singer, and then recalled his previous style of chasing people just by looking at his face and dropping his IQ after falling in love, so he raised his eyebrows: "You like to listen to him Song, or do you like his appearance?"

"Of course I like them all!" Hao Jun blurted out without even thinking about it. After finishing speaking, he realized that this sentence was out of his mind, shook his head, stared at a pair of fanciful eyes and explained to Feng Chen, "I can't say I like his looks, I don't even know what he looks like until now."

Feng Chen was slightly surprised.

Before he could open his mouth, the colorful beams of light around him suddenly dimmed, and for a moment it was similar to the depths of the night.

The murmurs and noises also disappeared at this instant.

Feng Chen raised his eyes, and through the mottled light and shadow, he saw a man wearing a mask appearing on the stage—maybe he can't be called a man, he is very young, with a slender and slender body, outlined by black and oppressive clothing Masculine curves that seem to have just matured, pale complexion.

He walked to Limai and stood still, bowed slightly, did not speak, leaned on the high stool and folded his long legs, and nodded slightly towards the band.

In the next second, in the dimly brightened light, a gentle singing voice flowed from the boy's throat: "If you miss thetrai I'mon, You will know that I amgone..."

It is like the quietest sea in early autumn, with the wind blowing slowly, stirring up trembling ripples in people's hearts.

Surroundings could faintly hear gasps of astonishment and applause, as well as the fanboy Hao Jun next to him, who was so crazy that he wanted to wave a fluorescent stick loudly, but didn't dare to disturb him.

As picky as Feng Chen was, he had to admit that boys sang really well.

If you don't show your face, you will die.

He was lazily leaning on the sofa, listening to the boy finish singing the song quietly, watching him stand up, bowing slightly in thanks amidst the waves of thunderous applause, and then, the boy took off the microphone and tapped his chin lightly towards the band .

The warm yellow light turned into wandering and mottled colors, followed by a light rock song with a smooth style and a rough boy's voice, but some original sound still flowed out inadvertently, spreading to people along the changing light. When it is in the ear, it adds a completely different feeling to the original metallic song, a little low.

"Isn't it very nice!" Hao Jun was fascinated by it, and waited until the boy finished singing, then withdrew his clapping hands and sat next to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen let out a "hmm", raised his head lazily, his eyes glanced at the boy who politely refused to strike up a conversation with the guests all the way after he exited the venue, then retracted it casually, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Chen, wait for me for 5 minutes, I'm going to send a bouquet of flowers to my elf!" Hao Jun said, holding out a large bouquet of flowers as if conjuring, then took out his phone, turned on the front camera, and adjusted his hair.

Feng Chen poured cold water on him: "Didn't you see that all the guests who sent flowers were rejected by him?"

"Others are others and I am me, are they as handsome as me?!" Hao Junxiong raised his chest arrogantly, with a confident face, "I'm not as handsome as me, nor as rich as I am, but I'm sure I can catch up with seven Water! Seven waters, here I come!"

Feng Chen's fingertips froze when he was playing with the phone, his eyes were slightly cold: "What did you say his name was?"

"Qishui." Hao Jun didn't notice Feng Chen's strangeness, and he was still looking for Qishui's figure while hugging the flower happily, "The sea water in July is intertwined with ice and fire, and the name of the little elf is like this." It has artistic conception."

Feng Chen stood up with a cold face, he didn't listen to what Hao Jun was saying at all, only what the man said in the morning echoed repeatedly in his mind.

He said his name was Qishui.

Finally found him.

The author has something to say: Note: "IfyoumissthetraiI'mon,YouwillknowthatIamgone..." Source - song, FiveHundredMiles.

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