Low Key Star

  Chapter 81 [081] Luohong is not a heartless thing (Part 1)

  The car window fell slowly, and the girl's beautiful face was bathed in sunlight, like a fairy that fell from the sky. The uncle driver who was thanking him was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Yang was even more stunned.

  What did I just say?

...

   Zhang Yang's mind turned, and he remembered that what he had just said was "take her car to the examination room", that is to say, although at present, it seems that he is in a desperate situation, but in fact there is still a way out.

   So what if this is Lin Yiran's car? I can choose not to get in the car!

  Lin Yiran saw him stunned and stupid, and couldn't help laughing. Afraid of his embarrassment, he quickly suppressed his smile, glanced at him, and silently moved to the left seat.

  Zhang Yang wanted not to get in her car, but in this situation, how could he say "Actually, I don't want to take the college entrance examination"? I had no choice but to walk over, silently opened the car door and went up.

The uncle driver came back to his senses and saw that this boy who likes to show off but has a good character was so reckless that he went directly to the back seat to sit with him. On the side, I had no choice but to swallow what I wanted to say, secretly surprised in my heart.

  Are all girls from rich families so talkative these days?

  When I took the college entrance examination, why didn’t I encounter this... Uh, I don’t seem to have taken the college entrance examination...

   Zhang Yang got into the car, waved goodbye to the uncle driver through the window, and then raised the window to cut off the uncle driver's admiring eyes.

   "It's true that good people get rewarded!"

  Watching the white tuanlong car start to drive away, the uncle driver sighed with emotion and thought to himself: You must seize the opportunity, this is a real luxury car beauty! Others rely on the college entrance examination to change their destiny, but you can change your destiny on the way to the examination room. Whether you can reach the pinnacle of life depends on your performance along the way...

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   "Why did you change the car?"

  In the car, after a little silence, Zhang Yang first asked the question he was most concerned about.

  Lin still felt a little strange, wondering why he cared about this, and blinked his eyes, "Uncle Yuan drives this car today, so I will take this car."

  The driver who had been driving in silence said calmly: "I'm thinking about today's college entrance examination, change to a new color, and look auspicious."

   Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, we don't understand Bai Fumei's world...

  Lin still looked at him and asked: "Do you think this car is uncomfortable? Then I will take the original one in the future."

"no no."

  Zhang Yang quickly waved his hands. As the top business brand under Shenlong, the lowest price of the Tuanlong car is more than three million. If the car is still uncomfortable, he can only sit in his arms.

  Zhang Yang suppressed the wild thoughts in his heart, and explained: "It was just a bit of a surprise. When I first saw a car coming, I was thinking of some kind person. I didn't expect that when the window fell, it was you."

  Lin still dragged his tone, and said with a sweet smile: "Then I'm sorry for your old age, let you down?"

"No no."

   Zhang Yang coughed dryly, "I'm overjoyed."

  Lin still wrinkled his nose, covered the corners of his mouth with sweet joy, and asked, "Didn't it mean that the bus was broken down, why is it just you?"

   "A dozen or so."

Zhang Yang spread his hands and explained with a smile, "However, it is a major event in life for people to fail to catch up with the exam. If I fail to catch up, the most I can do is to lose a relatively less dazzling sum in my brilliant life, and it can also benefit the majority of candidates. The ranking in the province is instantly raised by one rank, benefiting others without harming oneself, so let's carry forward the style."

  Lin still rolled his eyes and let out a "tss".

  Then, as if he had finished what he could say, he fell into a subtle silence again.

"good chance!"

  Luo Shen keenly seized the opportunity, and came out to bewitch, "Don't you want to confess your love? Hurry up!"

   "I was tricked by you." Zhang Yang naturally didn't want to admit it.

   "Do you want to renege on your debt?"

  The crisp, tender and sweet voice revealed a strong disdain, "A man, if you say what you say, it's hard to follow..."

  Zhang Yang interrupted: "I'm a scumbag, not a real man."

   Luoshen's crisp and sweet voice became more and more contemptuous: "You can't hold back such a girl right in front of you, how dare you call yourself a scumbag?"

   Zhang Yang was speechless, so he simply continued to remain silent, making up his mind to refuse to admit it.

Lin still glanced at him quietly, seeing that he was looking ahead, not knowing what he was thinking, with no expression on his face, as if he didn't want to talk to him, pursed his lips, held back what he was about to say, and turned to look at ahead.

   After a while, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that he never looked at him, pursed his lips again, and turned his head to look out the window.

Zhang Yang made up his mind and glanced at Lin Yiran quietly. Seeing her looking out the window, she didn't know what she was thinking, her face was expressionless, and she didn't seem to want to talk to him. outside the window.

  The sound insulation in the car is excellent. In the silence, it seems that you can hear the beating sound of your heart.

The car stopped at the intersection ahead and waited for a red light, Lin still turned his head to look, and seeing Zhang Yang looking out the window, he seemed to have made up his mind to keep silent and to draw a clear line with himself, feeling sore in his heart, feeling wronged for a while, and at the same time It was sad, almost shed tears.

  She quickly turned her head away, stared out of the window, tried to blink away the mist in her eyes, and thought to herself that if she didn't speak, she would not speak, even if she regretted it later and cried to death, she would never speak to him!

Zhang Yang vaguely heard some movement on the left side. He turned his head and saw that Lin was still looking out of the window, his posture was upright and graceful, but there was a faint feeling that he could only watch from a distance and reject others. He hesitated a little and wanted to speak. After all, I endured it.

  Just as she was about to turn her head, she saw that she seemed to be sniffing her nose lightly, the movement was very slight, if she hadn't been staring at her, she would have never noticed it, but in Zhang Yang's eyes, he felt his heart twitching along with it.

   I feel a little distressed.

  He gave a soft "Hello!"

  Lin still looked back, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face, and he couldn't see anything unusual, but there was still a faint mist in his clear eyes, which had not completely dissipated.

   Zhang Yang stared at her steadfastly, feeling as if his heart was being grabbed and clenched, he could hardly bear it, and really wanted to confess his love to her as he said just now.

   But in the end he just smiled and asked, "What are you looking at?"

  Lin was still looking at his smiling face, the mist in his clear eyes quickly dissipated, he pursed his lips, a smile overflowed, he immediately pursed his lips, turned his head and looked out the car window, "Why did I tell you?"

   Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing, the entanglement, nervousness, heartache just now, and even the irritability that had been pent up in his heart these days seemed to quietly dissipate in this smile.

  Lin still heard the laughter, turned his head to look again, his bright eyes widened slightly, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

To be honest, Zhang Yang himself couldn't explain why he was laughing, but he was inexplicably happy. He couldn't stop for a while, so he turned his head to look out of the car window. When he turned around, he saw that Lin was still staring at him, his face twitching. With a bright smile.

  Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes, she pursed her lips, trying to hold back her laughter, but couldn't help it, so she snorted angrily, and turned her head to look out the car window again.

   Zhang Yang coughed twice, finally kept his face straight, and said "Hello" to her again.

  Lin still turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at him, his eyes were like a pure and clear spring, quietly waiting for him to speak.

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Do you still remember "Sound Super League"?"

  Lin still nodded, with some doubts in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

   "I signed up and passed the audition. I will be recording in a few days."

Lin Yiran stared at him, blinked his eyes, then turned his head with a soft "oh", and looked out of the car window. Zhang Yang's cold reaction to her was a bit strange. Just as he was about to ask, Lin Yiran suddenly turned his head and looked at him brilliantly. With a smile, the smile is sweet, sly, and joyful: "I knew it a long time ago!"

   Zhang Yang realized that he seemed a little silly, and smiled inexplicably, staring at her in a daze while laughing, Lin still blushed a little, and kicked him lightly.

   Zhang Yang coughed dryly, trying to hide his embarrassment, and then remembered to ask: "How do you know?"

Lin's cheeks were still slightly hot, pretending not to remember what he just stared at him in a daze, and said with a smile: "You forgot, I told you, my mother has a friend who told China Satellite TV the idea of ​​"Poetry Conference" that."

   Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the professional woman he saw that day, "Is she the person in charge of "Sound Super League?"

"I'm not so sure either."

  Lin still thought about it, "But she said she saw you during the audition."

   Zhang Yang nodded, "Oh".

  Lin Yiran saw him and didn't ask why my aunt saw him, why she told herself, she was slightly relieved, but slightly disappointed.

  She secretly complained that she was not ashamed, and changed the subject, "Is it... the same song you sang?"

   "No, another one."

  Lin still nodded slowly, and asked hesitantly: "It's also... Did you write it yourself?"

Zhang Yang nodded, seeing that her eyes were bright, she seemed to want to ask, but hesitated, and said with a smile: "I...well, I don't write many songs, so when I go back to the official recording, I have to sing the song from the audition. First, if it wasn't cut, you could see me on TV."

After he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, quite proudly, Lin still rolled his eyes, "Oh—" and showed a "so amazing" expression very copingly, and looked at him with a smile, "Then I will Looking forward to it."

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  The new week is asking for a recommendation ticket.

  (end of this chapter)