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Chapter 75 075 Do You Have Aunt?

Chapter 75 075 Do You Have Aunt?

There was a smell of blood froth on his lips, and there was still a vague sweetness of a woman. Song Qingcheng stared at her back, watching her long legs writhing and drifting away, he let out a sigh of relief.

I walked back with my guitar on my back. The crowd hadn't cleared up yet, and most of them had gone to the cafeteria to eat.

Song Qingcheng looked around for a few times, but he didn't find Xie Fangfei, but saw Zhu Ding, Wei Mingcan and Liu Weiqiang walking slowly.

"Squad leader, your guitar is not bad, let me try it?" Wei Mingcan said cheerfully.

Song Qingcheng handed him the guitar, and took the erhu handed over by him.

This erhu is not bad either. The qin tube and qin leather looked good at first glance, so he played it a few times casually.

What he played was that kind of light and windy tune. After playing it back and forth a few times, many people surrounded him. He quickly put down the erhu and stopped playing.

Wei Mingcan looked at him and sighed: "Squad leader, you can even play the erhu, will you give us a way out?"

"Just a few times, let's go." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Liu Weiqiang said cheerfully: "Wei Mingcan, I think what you said is wrong. Why do you want to compare with the monitor? Doesn't it give you a sense of accomplishment when you compare with me? I can't do anything except study."

"Let's go, the cafeteria is crowded today, how about eating outside?" Zhu Ding smiled.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Let's go... By the way, have you seen Feifei?"

"Senior was still there just now, let's help the monitor look for it." Liu Weiqiang responded, and several people turned their heads to look around at the same time.

Song Qingcheng waved his hand and made a call. Xie Fangfei picked up the phone and asked directly, "Feifei, where are you? Why can't I find you?"

"I'm still here, there are too many people." Xie Fangfei replied.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Okay, just wait there, let's come over."

Xie Fangfei stood in front of the stage, when she saw him, she hurried over and took his hand.

"Let's go, let's eat outside today, I invite you." Song Qingcheng said softly.

Xie Fangfei intertwined his fingers and hugged his arm tightly. He couldn't help turning his head to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"Go slowly." Xie Fangfei gave him a hand, and turned her eyes around Zhu Ding, Wei Mingcan and Liu Weiqiang.

Song Qingcheng stopped, and when Liu Weiqiang wanted to stop, Zhu Ding pulled him away.

"It can be said." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Xie Fangfei hugged his waist and said softly: "Do you have something on your mind?"

"No?" Song Qingcheng spread his hands with a strange look on his face.

Xie Fangfei shook her head: "Then why do you sing such a song? Why is there no one to accompany you? I will accompany you, I will set up the evening for you, and I will ask you how to warm the porridge.

Anyway, I will never let you suffer alone. If you have any worries, you can tell me. Your singing makes me want to cry. "

"Don't worry, no, I know I have you!" Song Qingcheng reached out and stroked her hair, smiling gently.

Xie Fangfei looked at him seriously and said, "You're not lying to me?"

"I didn't lie to you." Song Qingcheng pinched her face.

Only then did Xie Fangfei laugh happily: "Anyway, you must tell me something in the future, and I will stand with you forever."

"Let's go, don't make people wait too long." Song Qingcheng patted her buttocks, naturally.

Xie Fangfei nodded embarrassingly, and at the same time stuck out her tongue, with a bit of playfulness.

The two walked out hand in hand, there were many people around the food stalls outside the university gate, Song Qingcheng took a look, waved to the three of Zhu Ding and said, "Let's go, go to the store in front."

"Squad leader, that's a big hotel." Liu Weiqiang praised.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "I treat guests, there are too many people here."

Liu Weiqiang cheered, and the five walked forward.

This hotel is not far away. It takes seven or eight minutes to walk there. There are not many people inside. After all, the consumption here is not low, so it is definitely not an option for students.

After the five sat down, Liu Weiqiang turned his head and looked to one side. There was also a table next door. Zhang Xinyu was sitting with three girls, including Guan Yinger.

"Hi Song Qingcheng, are you coming to eat too?" Zhang Xinyu smiled at him.

She was still wearing that Hanfu, which wasn't popular this year, so it should be custom-made by her.

Liu Weiqiang's eyes were bright, and he responded cheerfully, "Why don't we go together?"

"No need, we've already ordered it just now." Zhang Xinyu shook his head.

Wei Mingcan said seriously: "Let's go together, we are all classmates anyway, so I'll treat you."

Song Qingcheng didn't say anything, the eyes of the four girls all fell on his face, as if they were waiting for his opinion.

Liu Weiqiang glanced at him and said, "Squad leader, are you together?"

"Then let's go together. Anyway, Wei Mingcan treats guests, so I won't be polite." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Nine people gathered around a round table. After sitting down, Wei Mingcan raised his eyebrows and said, "My family runs a leather shoe factory. Next time I go back to bring you leather shoes, just tell me the size."

"No, you didn't bring it back for us during the National Day?" Zhu Ding joked.

Wei Mingcan shook his head, "National Day is too late. I was too busy playing around. I forgot about it. I will definitely bring you the most advanced leather shoes during the winter vacation. One pair per person."

"Then how many aunts do you have?" Song Qingcheng asked.

Wei Mingcan was startled, and didn't understand what he meant by asking this question. He nodded and said, "My mother is the third eldest in the family, and there are three aunts below. The youngest one is only in her 20s and hasn't married yet."

Song Qingcheng didn't want to speak for a moment, but just nodded.

This year, the director of the leather shoe factory in Jiangnan Province has not taken his sister-in-law to run away, so no one knows this joke.

Liu Weiqiang looked at him suspiciously and said, "Squad leader, do you want to be Wei Mingcan's little uncle?"

"Fuck you!" Wei Mingcan patted Liu Weiqiang's arm, and said with a straight face: "How could the monitor like my aunt? It's several years behind."

Several people suddenly laughed. Wei Mingcan called the waiter over and ordered a few dishes, which seemed very generous.

Wei Mingcan sat in the main seat, with Liu Weiqiang next to him, Zhang Xinyu on the other side, Xie Fangfei on the left of Song Qingcheng, Guan Yinger on the right, Zhu Ding beside her, and Liu Weiqiang next to Zhu Ding.

Guan Yinger glanced at Song Qingcheng and said, "Song Qingcheng, you sing very well. Those songs of yours are great, but there are no tapes outside, otherwise I would listen to them every day."

"I'm not a professional singer, so I'm not ashamed." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Zhang Xinyu looked at him and said, "Song Qingcheng, excessive modesty is pride."

"Squad leader, let's play a song on the spot!" Liu Weiqiang said cheerfully.

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "I'm tired of singing, I really can't sing, and there are a lot of people here, don't disturb people's interest in eating."

"Then just play a song." Guan Yinger raised her eyebrows, her face full of interest.

Song Qingcheng shook his head: "It's better to go to the street later, how about I set up a stall and put a bowl in front of me?"

A group of people suddenly laughed, Guan Yinger glared at him and ignored him.

 thank you all!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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