Although the speed was very fast, Jiang Cheng still saw clearly that the man who was driving the motorcycle had shaved both sides of his hair, and he was left in the middle, and it was still quite long, and he tied a ponytail on the back of his head.

"Is this your new boyfriend?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.

"Well," Gu Fei put down the curtains, "She is also lucky. She hasn't been sold to the mountains for so many years. It's probably over the age of age."

This made Jiang Cheng feel a little worried about laughing, but after thinking about it, he felt depressed again. Looking at Gu Fei's side face, he could almost feel Gu Fei's current mood.

Perhaps I can also feel some of his long-term emotions.

Jiang Cheng's cell phone was ringing, and he took out his cell phone and took a look.

Wang Jiuri.

"Hey?" Jiang Cheng answered the phone.

"Jiang Cheng!" Wang Xu's somewhat excited voice came from over there, "Look at me!"

Jiang Cheng was questioned by him for no reason. After pausing, he answered sincerely: "Not very well."

"Fuck, don't do this!" Wang Xu was a little anxious, "I play the guitar very well! If you don't believe me, I'll play you a piece of it and I'll get the piano later."

"No, no," Jiang Cheng then realized what Wang Xu was saying. He looked at Gu Fei, "If you want to go, go."

"You don't have to consider our friendship. I'll send you a video later," Wang Xu said seriously, "You can listen to my level first!"

"Okay." Jiang Cheng responded.

"Hey," Wang Xu lowered his voice again, "What kind of song should we make?"

"Let me tell you at school tomorrow," Jiang Cheng said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Okay, you listen to my level first!" Wang Xu said, "But I have a suggestion, don't make too popular songs. It's not interesting. Anyway, you are awesome in the piano, so you can choose someone you haven't heard of."

"Tell me to you tomorrow." Jiang Cheng hung up the phone.

I don’t know why, although Gu Fei was unwilling to participate, he didn’t want to discuss this matter with someone in front of Gu Fei.

After all, this was originally something he wanted to do with Gu Fei. Now, not only did he not have a single piece of it, but he also got a Wang Jiuri in. It feels very uncomfortable to think about it.

"Do you want to show up with Wang Xu?" Gu Fei asked.

"Ah, yes," said Jiang Cheng, "didn't you say he can play guitar too?"

"He will," Gu Fei nodded, "but you must distribute the score to him, he can only play it."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng responded.

Gu Fei's words made him even more depressed. If he cooperated with Wang Xu, the guitar part would probably be to make some chords. If it were Gu Fei, Gu Fei could write songs at the best level.

Gu Fei's song.

Gu Fei's song?

Jiang Cheng felt that his eyes must have lit up, and maybe a light bulb popped up next to his head.

He looked up at Gu Fei and smiled.

"Hmm?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"Cook some quick-frozen dumplings and eat them. I have to go back to do my homework after I finish eating." Jiang Cheng said.

"Okay," Gu Fei asked while opening the door and going out, "What stuffing do you want to eat?"

"Fennel." Jiang Cheng said.

"No." Gu Fei stopped.

"Then" Jiang Cheng was thinking about changing the flavor.

"I'll buy it," said Gu Fei, "There are in the market, wait for me for a while."

Jiang Cheng was about to say not to run away, but Gu Fei had already left the store.

Tsk.

He stood up and looked at the door. Gu Fei rode his bicycle to the market. He raised his arm and stretched his arms, sat behind the cashier, and tsk.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Xu's news came over, it was a short video.

The recording is about Wang Xu playing the guitar with a serious face.

Before he could open it, Wang Xu sent a few short videos over.

There are a few recorded before, please listen

Jiang Cheng smiled and clicked on the video.

What surprised him was that Wang Xu's level was pretty good. I don't know how to compare with Gu Fei, it should be worse than Gu Fei. After all, Gu Fei has played bands and written music, but he refused to participate, so it doesn't make sense. Wang Xu's level is considered a top-notch among ordinary people who play guitar to pick up girls.

There are both singing and music in the video, but they don’t sing well, and they play well.

Gu Fei rode his bike to the market quickly, bought dumplings and rode back to the store.

In fact, Jiang Cheng did not say that it was necessary to be filled with fennel, but he still wanted to go there.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything more about his unwillingness to participate in the show. He had never mentioned it to him in the past few days. He couldn't guess Jiang Cheng's thoughts very well, but Jiang Cheng must not be very happy.

Not to mention buying some dumplings at this moment, even if Jiang Cheng wants to eat the barbecue from the shopping mall, he will buy it without hesitation.

He had no way to explain himself clearly, so he could only try his best to make Jiang Chengshun angry.

He could guess why Jiang Cheng wanted him to participate in this show together. Jiang Cheng was not a person who liked to show off in these aspects, just because they went together, and only because

"You are obviously very outstanding." Jiang Cheng said before.

You are obviously very outstanding.

He will be proud of Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng will be proud of him too.

But the more this happens, the more he wants to escape.

Some persistence cannot withstand a little hope, and even a little light can make people fall into pain.

When he returned to the store, Jiang Cheng put his legs on the cashier and took a notebook and was writing something. Jiang Cheng didn't even notice it when he came in.

When he approached Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng suddenly looked up and closed the book: "Damn, why didn't you hear anything when you came in?"

"How loud is the sound, it's a sound," Gu Fei saw the score written on the notebook, and had to be amazed. Jiang Cheng's academic master can even write the score so ugly. "Is it a sound if someone comes in and moves all the goods away?"

"You move it and I'll listen?" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Gu Fei felt that Jiang Cheng seemed to be in a good mood, so he reached out to his face and went to the backyard kitchen to cook dumplings.

"How do you eat Gu Miao?" Jiang Cheng followed.

"She will come over when she is hungry later, just leave some for her." Gu Fei said.

"Oh." Jiang Cheng responded, turned around and went back to the store, his steps were quite light.

Gu Fei suddenly became a little curious. What kind of score did Jiang Cheng write that would make him feel so good or Wang Xu make him feel happy?

This should not be possible.

If this is true, he should talk to Wang Xu.

After eating the dumplings, Jiang Cheng packed up his things and prepared to go back to the rental house: "Will you go there tonight?"

"After," Gu Fei nodded, "I'll go after Ermiao sleeps."

"No," Jiang Cheng lowered his voice, "Don't she know at all if you run out so sneakily every day?"

"I don't know," said Gu Fei, "I don't know every day, I really want to go every day."

Jiang Cheng smiled and came over, rubbed his nose gently on his face, walked over and got his schoolbag: "Then bring me some midnight snacks when you come here tonight."

"Yes," Gu Fei grabbed his arm and pulled it to him, "Kiss it and then leave."

"Hey hey," Jiang Cheng looked out the door nervously, "Be careful about the occasion."

Gu Fei looked back and saw that there was no one outside the door, so he lowered his head and took a bite on Jiang Cheng's neck.

"It's all day long," Jiang Cheng touched his neck, "One bite left and the right, why not apply some big sauce next time, it's delicious."

"Good idea," Gu Fei narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, and his eyes finally stopped below his lower abdomen, "Chocolate sauce, or peanut butter, salad sauce."

"Get out!" Jiang Cheng reacted and pointed at him, "Where are you talking about me?"
Chapter completed!