Chapter 42 Is it a date
05:30 in the afternoon.

A group of three arrived at the Knight Internet Cafe.

Just when I walked to the front desk, I saw Brother Zhang from the street trying to strike up a conversation with Gu Xueli. He was standing outside the front desk of the Internet cafe, with one hand on the table, thinking he was chic, and said, "Hey, Xueli, what kind of guitar are you playing? Come out and play with me..."

As usual, Gu Xueli in the pink coat was sitting inside the front desk of the Internet cafe, ignoring Brother Zhang at all, and silently playing the guitar.

It was pure disgust before, but this time I really don't want to care about it. Since An Ting asked to compose that song, Gu Xueli has become a little fascinated.

Although it is not her own original creation, the process of perfecting the song and writing lyrics makes her very satisfied, and she can reach a state of ecstasy.

Brother Zhang is not alone today, and there are a few friends beside him, all of whom are local people who have nothing to do and do not do their jobs properly, and they all look at Gu Xueli with lewd eyes.

Seeing Brother Zhang's invitation failed, everyone began to tease Brother Zhang.

"Brother Zhang, in my own Internet cafe, I can't even call a network administrator, no way..."

"Hahaha, shame! No wonder your dad won't let you take over the Internet cafe!"

"It's you who is still the prince of the Internet cafe..."

Hearing this, Brother Zhang blushed and turned into anger from embarrassment. He can bear it normally, but today when his friend was present, he didn't expect that Gu Xueli would not show face and slapped the table hard.

"My surname is Gu, he's from a foreign country, shameless! Are you not going to the bar with me? No...I'll go back and tell my parents to let them fire you!"

Hearing this, Gu Xueli finally paid attention to Brother Zhang and cast a look full of resentment.

Just when Gu Xueli was about to explode, An Ting became playful and cursed at Gao Fei who was beside him, saying, "Your surname is Gao, you are shameless...won't you go online with me!?"

Hearing this, Gao Fei understood immediately. He pretended to be crying, and said, "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone

Very strong innuendo.

Zhu Jiajun on the side didn't hold back, and let out a snort.

After playing around for a while, An Ting went to the front desk again, and joked to Brother Zhang: "That kid Gao Fei is useless, he is 15 years old, and he will go to his parents when he encounters problems."

Brother Zhang seems to understand something. The other party is making fun of him as a 20-year-old homeless person. Maybe a girl will only look for her parents. She is very angry and dare not refute.

No one really failed to pick up girls at the age of 20, go home and cry to your parents! ?
For a moment, the expression on Brother Zhang's face was unpredictable, cloudy and sunny, and finally swallowed this breath, still not daring to offend An Ting, and left the scene angrily.

Gu Xueli didn't dare to speak until Brother Zhang left.

"Little landlord, here we come."

Just now, she was clearly resentful about being bullied, but now she put on a charming look again.

This woman's... charmingness should be innate, the unique temperament of her body does not need to be deliberately expressed, anyway, sitting there, especially in summer, can distract men all of a sudden; when she is playing the guitar, she is the real one, and she will have a feeling of restraining the clouds.

When Anting was a primary school student, Gu Xueli had just come to the town and was a social terror; now, Anting is a junior high school student, although Gu Xueli is no longer a social terror, she is much more courageous, but she has a kind of world-weary and decadent at a loss, and has been beaten to a fleshy Q bomb by life.

"Well, my classmates and I came to surf the Internet."

Sister Xueli, who was playing the guitar, had a bright light in her eyes. She was probably thinking about the song that An Ting had hummed last time. She wanted to chat with her, but considering the existence of Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun, she still didn't express it too strongly.

then.

The three also went to start the machine.

Just after turning on the phone, Xueli, who was wearing a black suspender dress + pink coat and black slippers, came in sexy and beautiful, holding three drinks + a serving of French fries.

"Uh...Sister Xueli, we didn't order anything." Gao Fei wondered.

In addition to some fast-moving drinks and packaged snacks, Internet cafes sell some on-site drinks and fried food, lemon tea, milk tea and the like.

Of course, the price will be higher.

It is not suitable for the consumption level of junior high school students.

That is to say, when Anting orders food occasionally, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun can’t afford it, and even if they can afford it, they still don’t want to drink it. There is still a big difference between a glass of Coke for 1 yuan and a glass of frozen lemonade for 6 yuan.

Gao Fei's parents are salesmen, and the economic situation is up and down, depending on the performance; Zhu Jiajun's parents are ordinary factory workers, working hard to make a living.

Xueli squinted her eyes and smiled, and said charmingly: "Hmm, my sister treats you. Aren't you guys going to take the high school entrance exam soon? I want to get to know you a little bit, so don't forget my sister when you get rich in the future."

As soon as this word comes out.

Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun accepted it immediately, especially the former, whose parents are both business people, so they naturally understand a lot of worldly ways.

It turned out to be an investment in favor, so she accepted it happily.

"Then thank you, Miss Xueli!"

"Uh...thank you." Zhu Jiajun still felt that he couldn't just accept other people's favors, but Gao Fei accepted them all, and he didn't want them. It was a bit awkward, so he had to dare not look at the girl and express his thanks.

Only An Ting saw through what was happening, and saw a small note under his drink.

It is impressively written on it - see you at the front desk~
Seeing this, An Ting couldn't help but feel a black line on his forehead—really, in fact, it's good to talk to him in a fair and honest way, it's like cheating, it's a normal thing, it's weird to do it like this.

I didn't do anything that I couldn't see.

Followed by.

The sexy Xueli, together with her body, tilted her head, and the shoulders of her pink coat slipped off a little, revealing her pink shoulders. By the way, she gave a wink~
An Ting said helplessly, "I'll hit you first, and then go to the bathroom."

Xueli understood in seconds, and went out obediently.

In addition to walking, the steps are still a little light, and the wind is blowing under the steps.

"Sister Xueli, so beautiful..." Looking at the back of Xueli leaving, Gao Fei said with emotion: "No wonder Brother Zhang has been pestering her..."

Zhu Jiajun nodded naively. He is a late bloomer. He has not yet opened his heart, but he still has a little feeling for beautiful things. "Well, it's very good-looking, but it doesn't look very good."

"Ah... not very good, what are you talking about!?"

"Well... my mother said, stay away from bad girls."

Hearing this, An Ting burst out laughing.

In the eyes of all the parents, Sister Xueli is indeed a representative of bad girls.

Coupled with the factor of outsiders, the small towns these days are still a bit xenophobic. The main reason is that the foreigners who come to this kind of town to develop are basically not highly educated talents.

then.

A group of three played a game, again beyond Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun's expectations, An Ting took the initiative to choose support, he said: "Forget it, let you C, I will play support."

"You were like this last time, are you still here?" Gao Fei asked unexpectedly.

The boy who doesn't know how to support unless he has to, wants to play support every day recently.

It's really weird.

Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun thought about it for a while, and there was no entanglement. It was just that Anting was tired of playing the C position, and wanted to play support on a whim, that's all.

Electronic impotence and so on are also considered normal phenomena.

"It's okay, I've become obsessed with support recently!" An Ting said with a smile.

"Okay." Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun replied.

One game down.

As expected, the fat man took the flight again.

Zhu Jiajun's current account is Platinum Three, mainly playing jungler, and it seems that there are accounts in other areas. Every time he plays with Anting and Gao Fei, he always uses this account. As long as his teammates don't collapse, he can turn the tide.

"Hey...I said Fatty, what is your rank in other districts?" Gao Fei asked curiously.

So far, An Ting and Gao Fei still don't know what rank Zhu Jiajun's true level is.

Zhu Jiajun hesitated for a while, hesitated, and said, "Drill..."

"Oh…"

Gao Fei thought it was at the master level, but he didn't expect it to be only Drill One. Although he was much better than himself, he was still a little disappointed.

An Ting has passed the level where he would be entangled in rank, but he just feels that playing games with his friends is very happy, even if it is a big fight or something, the rank is not important at all.

He didn't forget the agreement he made with Sister Xueli, and said, "I'm going to take a shit, you guys play a big fight first!"

"Hey...lazy people piss and pee." Gao Fei complained.

Zhu Jiajun responded, "Okay."

An Ting left his seat and walked towards the front desk. Before he got there, he heard the guitar revert to the sound of "secret base" that he hummed last time.

When he walked to the front desk, he must have seen Sister Xueli sitting on a high chair, holding a guitar and playing the melody.

She was so absorbed that she closed her eyes without noticing An Ting's approach. Those were a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

She didn't realize An Ting's approach until a guitar came down, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put down the guitar, pretended to be natural, and said, "How?"

This guy's love for music is real, and the tears in the corners of his eyes are not a joke, they can't be faked.

An Ting is a shameless person, who occasionally teases and teases, but doesn't lightly tease others' love. He just said: "It's very good, it's restored... no... just like I imagined."

Because this world doesn't have this song, nor this tune, so I can't say it's a restoration, I can only say it's the same as what he thought.

For An Ting's approval, Sister Xueli was very happy. After thinking about it, she said, "Well, although the score is written, the lyrics don't have a clue. Can you give me a direction?"

The words of a song, that's where the soul is.

Different languages, different lyrics, produce very different artistic conceptions.

Without hesitation, An Ting said, "I don't seem to have told you the name of this song, have I?"

"Oh, yes! Didn't tell me the name yet!"

Even pure music should have a name.

An Ting showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and said: "The name is...Secret Base"

"Secret base" is actually the theme song of an unknown name in the previous life.

Anting hopes to apply this song to his own catering brand - Secret Base.

It is impossible to use the original version directly. The original version is a Japanese song. Some people think that An Ting can speak Japanese. There is still a little hope for English, but Japanese is nonsense. It would be nice if he could hum a tune.

Taking a step back, even if An Ting really knows Japanese and remembers the lyrics, he will not use this, and the guests will not accept it.

Therefore, a process of Sinicization is also needed.

Right now... Gu Xueli has finished the work of the song, and the next step is to write the lyrics.

"The name is "secret base"..."

As soon as the words fell, An Ting was ready to add. Considering that Gu Xueli only graduated from junior high school, she might not understand the meaning of these two words.

Although these two words are very simple, they are beyond the outline for Gu Xueli, who graduated from junior high school.

Unexpectedly.

Gu Xueli's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "The secret base...it's pretty good."

Instead, it was An Ting's turn to be stunned, "You..."

Seeing this, Gu Xueli seemed to understand An Ting's mind, smiled melancholy, and said: "I... like listening to music, listening to songs from home and abroad. In the process, I have learned English."

At this moment, An Ting realized that he had made a mistake.

Going out to work after graduating from junior high school - for Gu Xueli, this is not an active process, but a passive process.

In this world, if someone does not study, it is because of poor grades; if someone does not study, it is because of necessity.

Gu Xueli always has a gloomy side and is always alone.

She was a little proud and helpless, and said: "Also, don't look at me like this, I used to be a three-good student in the junior high school in my hometown town, but I have more younger brothers and sisters... My parents can't support them, so I went south to work."

She used to be proud.

It was the first time An Ting heard Gu Xueli talking about herself, she didn't know what she was thinking, and said: "After I finish the high school entrance examination, take a day to accompany me."

"Hmm... Is it a date?" Gu Xueli was just joking, she was in her 20s, and the other party was just a 15-year-old boy, what kind of date.

If the female junior holds a golden brick, it is overweight.

An Ting answered with a smile, "Well, I don't mind dating Sister Xueli. Other boys, especially Brother Zhang, will definitely go crazy with jealousy."

Gu Xueli was amused, "Being glib at a young age, I'm beginning to understand why so many girls like you, let's get to the point."

"I... can't find the guitar I had when I was a kid, and I plan to buy another one. I want you to accompany me. You are Brother Dang."

Among the people An Ting knew, only Gu Xueli understood these things, who else would she!
Hearing this, Gu Xueli was slightly taken aback, then looked at the guitar behind her, smiled again, and said, "I can't find my guitar, well, my sister will take a day to accompany you on a date."

(End of this chapter)

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