Shen Mengjun transferred the recording directly to the radio station.

After some debugging, she started today's radio broadcast.

"It's the weekly radio broadcast again, I'm your broadcaster Shen Mengjun. Today, instead of telling campus stories or listening to folk music, we play an old song. ”

"This old song, the original song is an old wolf. But the song that was put on today was not sung by the old wolf, but by a student from our school."

At the same time, there is the guitar accompaniment that he plays. ”

“”

When Shen Mengjun's voice sounded on the radio, it suddenly attracted the attention of many people on campus.

At this time, it is the time for students to rest, and many people are bored, so they will go to the lake, the path under the camphor tree, or the shady campus path. At this time, it is not bad to listen to the school radio again.

In the past, Shen Mengjun's radio station had a lot of tricks. She has done everything she has done telling stories about great men, reading tombs, playing folk music, and even telling ghost stories.

And today's is not very new.

However, there is one person who is very pleasantly surprised at the moment.

This person is none other than Qin Yu, one of the four male gods of Ninghai University.

At this moment, Qin Yu was eating in the school's Tex with a group of friends, and when he heard Shen Mengjun's voice in the radio station, all of a sudden, his group of friends opened their mouths and greeted him.

"Qin Shao, this Shen Mengjun wants to play the guitar you played and the songs you sang. ”

"It must be that Shen Mengjun, when Qin Shao played the guitar to show his love, secretly hid in the crowd, and then recorded it. Now, it's going to be on the radio so that the whole school can hear it. ”

"Qin Shao, this time, you are going to be famous in the whole school. ”

"Qin Shao is really powerful, and then he showed his hand, and he could cause such a big sensation. ”

“”

His group of classmates all thought that the guitar sound that Shen Mengjun was going to play was this Qin Yu's.

Even Qin Yu himself thinks so.

At this moment, he is also very proud.

however

At this time, Shen Mengjun played the guitar sound and the song.

It was only when the first note came out that Qin Yu noticed that something was wrong.

"This doesn't seem to be mine," Qin Yu thought, and a strange man's voice came from the radio.

"Will you ring tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday"

When this voice sounded, Qin Yu understood that what Shen Mengjun played was not his

The other classmates who complimented him just now were also embarrassed at this moment.

Then, a classmate scolded "That Shen Mengjun, what the hell is playing, it's so ugly"

As soon as this classmate said this, suddenly, the voice on the radio continued to resound. The guitar sound, all of a sudden, at that moment, seemed to have a force, an incomparably powerful force of appeal and rendering.

He found that he wanted to cry when he heard it

Yes, I want to cry very specially. Because, at that moment, under the rendering of the guitar and singing, he recalled his elementary school table very strongly. recalled the beginning, the bits and pieces with her.

He thought that those memories were blurred and forgotten.

But I found that I didn't forget it. It's just temporarily stored in the depths of my heart.

And at this moment, it comes to mind from the depths of the heart, and it becomes extremely clear

Here, everyone, including Qin Yu and others, was infected by that song.

Even Qin Yu sighed in his heart, "This guitar is better than me." This song is better than I sing."

On the other side, Xia Meng, who was originally packing up his things and preparing to leave the school and go home, suddenly heard the voice on the school radio at this moment.

"Hum" In an instant, a buzz sounded in her head.

She covered her mouth and listened to the song, to the familiar and unfamiliar voice.

In my mind, I thought of the heavy things I had in the past, and the appearance of the same table appeared.

At the same time, that midsummer time emerged.

It was her best, best time

"It's really you"

"It turns out that I wasn't mistaken. ”

"But why do you want to avoid me He Jinyin"

“”

The whole school was infected by the old song and the guitar sound that was played on the radio today.

A couple sitting by the artificial lake couldn't help but hold each other's hands.

The two men at the same table who were originally reading a book couldn't help but glance at each other.

Ling Fei in dormitory 305 was eating in the cafeteria, and felt that the voice on the radio was a little familiar.

Suddenly, a mouthful of rice squirted out of her mouth.

Then, she was shocked and said, "It's Teacher He's voice, I'm grass, I'm grass, I grass Teacher He can actually play the guitar, Teacher He's song is so good, it's over, the old lady has completely fallen." ”

The person who was eating next to her was sprayed in the face by her, looking at her like looking at a female madman.

He Jinyin has already walked out of school at this moment.

He didn't know that a guitar he played under the plane tree and sang a song at the same table was already popular in school.

Not long after he walked out of school, suddenly, he received a phone call.

That call was made to him by Jiang Xue.

As soon as the phone was called, Jiang Xue's voice rang, and she asked, "He Jinyin, do you know what day it is?"

As soon as these words came out, He Jinyin was stunned.

He hurriedly turned his brain into action

Jiang Xue's birthday

No, even if He Jinyin forgets his birthday, he will not forget Jiang Xue's birthday, her birthday, not today.

Could it be a wedding anniversary?

It's not right, the wedding anniversary, it's not today.

"Today, May 12th, what day is it," He Jinyin thought, and on the other end of the conversation, there was silence.

However, in the silence, He Jinyin could feel the other party's breathing, and her breathing became a little shorter than before.

"It's not good, Sister Xue is going to be angry. He Jinyin was a little panicked in his heart, and suddenly, his mind lit up.

He remembered, "Sister Xue, I know what day it is." Today is Mother's Day."

"If you have a bit of a memory, wait a minute, go buy something for me and give it to my mother. I'm too busy with the company today, and I may have to go home later," Jiang Xue said.

"Okay, okay. He Jinyin nodded hurriedly, and asked again, "But Sister Xue, what should I send?"

"Send some carnations, and my mom loves bags. You go pick a bag and give it to her, and when you come back in the evening, I will reimburse you for the price" Jiang Xue pondered for a moment before she said.

"Sister Xue, I have my own private money, so I don't need to be reimbursed," He Jinyin hurriedly said.

"Yes, He Jinyin, I actually know how to hide private money, but where is your private money enough, I'll give you a 50,000 yuan on your card." Take the 50,000 yuan and buy a good bag for my mother, don't be too shabby. Jiang Xue admonished.

And after she said this, she hung up the phone.

It didn't take long for He Jinyin's CCB card to receive a reminder of 50,000 yuan in the account.

He Jinyin looked at the 50,000 yuan, a little crying and laughing.

"What kind of bag should I send to my mother" He Jinyin touched his chin and fell into thought.

"It can't be too shabby, then, let's have a global limited edition."

He Jinyin then made a phone call.

After the phone was connected, He Jinyin got straight to the point and said, "By the way, take the bag that the Queen of England gave me before, hurry up and send it to me in Ninghai." Tonight, I'm going to get it."

"Okay, He Shao. We will take the exclusive courier of the hidden country, and within 2 hours, the package will be delivered to you. The voice on the other end of the line rang.

"Uh-huh. He Jinyin nodded.

Subsequently, he made another phone call to Liu Min.

"Eighteen, over there, order me some carnations. Then, let someone send it to my door," He Jinyin said to Liu Min.

When Liu Min heard this, he was excited.

He hurriedly said, "He Shao, I'll send it over personally." ”

He Jinyin shook his head, "No need." Just send someone to send it."

"Okay. Liu Min immediately reacted, He Shao should keep a low profile.

After He Jinyin hung up the phone, Liu Min was thinking.

This time, He Shao personally took the initiative to call him and then instructed him to do things.

He must do this clearly and properly.

"Send carnations" Liu Min's eyes lit up, and he thought of his sister Liu Yao, who specializes in cultivating flowers.

The flowers she raised are all extremely precious. He heard that this year, she bred a new variety of carnation called seven-color carnation. There are already people, bidding 10,000 flowers.

At this moment, Liu Min muttered, "She seems to have cultivated a total of 108 flowers, I bought all of them, 99 flowers were sent to He Shao, and 9 flowers were left for my own mother."

Thinking of this, he hurriedly called her sister.

As soon as the phone was dialed, Liu Min hurriedly said, "Sister, don't sell your 108 seven-colored carnations." Keep it for my brother."

"Ah, I've sold 8 of them. ”

"Well, don't sell the remaining 100 flowers. Liu Min hurriedly admonished, thinking that there was no way to do it now, so he could only give his mother 1 flower.

As for He Shao's side, none of the 99 flowers can be missing

Without my own mother, I can't miss He Shao.