This is the second time that Chu Qiankun has enjoyed the treatment of a beautiful woman in a fragrant car, and the last time was when he was in Shanshui City, Su Suyuan took him through the first time in his life.

"Where are you going to eat this lunch?" Xu Ziyi closed the car door and asked helplessly.

Chu Qiankun said as a matter of course: "Wu Mengchen is there, we went, can she not arrange it?"

"Okay, Mengchen's other courtyard, I haven't been there for a long time. A red silhouette slowly drove away from the school, then began to slowly accelerate.

"I don't usually see you driving, I didn't expect the car to drive quite slippery!" Chu Qiankun took his mobile phone and sent a message to Junzi.

Xu Ziyi drove away from the West Gate, and Chu Qiankun usually entered and exited the East Gate, not in the same direction at all.

"Don't you know how to drive? Would you like to drive?"

Xu Ziyi actually rarely drives a sports car, and in her opinion, this kind of car is the least practical.

"Forget it, there is a beautiful service, who will do it themselves! I still have to enjoy it, right?"

After receiving the message from Junzi, Chu Qiankun was just about to put away his mobile phone, but the ringtone rang happily.

The vulgar little apple called very cheerfully, and Xu Ziyi, who was holding the steering wheel, had an obvious dullness in his hand.

Looking at the caller ID, Chu Qiankun's brows moved, but he didn't avoid Xu Ziyi's meaning, and pressed the answer curiously: "Director, something?"

Because there is no hands-free, Xu Ziyi can't hear what the other side is saying.

It's just that in her afterglow, she can clearly feel that Chu Qiankun's expression is actually bright, and the corners of her mouth are also raised high.

Occasionally, he would laugh softly, but this smile seemed quite weird to Xu Ziyi.

"Okay, understood, don't worry, I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it. Thank you to the principal for making him work hard. ”

Chu Qiankun, who hung up the phone, never withdrew the corners of his mouth, his fingers were on the phone, and he kept rubbing and rubbing.

I raised my eyes and looked ahead, but nothing stayed in my eyes, as if empty.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Ziyi turned the car into a small road, drove into a narrow alley, and parked the car by the fence on the right.

Although Wu Mengchen's courtyard is of a high grade, there is no dedicated parking lot, so it can only rely on nearby roads.

"It's nothing, there are two fleas that have been active lately. Chu Qiankun pushed the car door and smiled.

As soon as Chu Qiankun picked up the Songjiang perch packed in the oxygen bag, it began to rain in the sky, and the two hurriedly ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Wu Mengchen, who was resting in his small boudoir, was pulled up from the recliner by Xu Ziyi, and then looked at the few small fish in Chu Qiankun's hand speechlessly.

The white eyes are rolling, like the rain outside the house.

She didn't bother to speak, and waved her hand to ask the waiter to move the fish to the back kitchen, and the chef would handle how to do it.

"You two, are you so blatant now? During class time, you dare to go out on a date?"

At this point in time, she didn't have any guests here, so she directly took Chu Qiankun and Xu Ziyi to the lobby to drink kung fu tea.

"What nonsense, why did we skip class, is it okay to have no class in the afternoon. Xu Ziyi retorted palely.

Unlike Xu Ziyi, Chu Qiankun didn't mean to refute at all, Wu Mengchen is here, he has been back and forth no less than five or six times.

Yes, he is familiar with the place and Wu Mengchen's character.

didn't take her ridiculous words to heart at all, sat by herself, and touched a handful of melon seeds from somewhere, eating with relish.

"Explanation is disguise. Wu Mengchen sat on the throne and began to boil water first: "You are blessed today, someone sent me a batch of new tea, and you promise that you have not drunk it." ”

"I've always wondered, how can you like to drink tea like those older people?" After Xu Ziyi sat down, he deliberately found a new topic, and then pointed to Chu Qiankun and said, "He is too, he likes to drink tea." I really don't understand you?"

"You're going to be my age. Wu Mengchen cleaned the tea cup, then looked at Chu Qiankun, who was eating melon seeds, and said, "I refuse to bring my own food here." ”

Chu Qiankun was surprised for a moment, then threw the last one away and clapped his hands: "You said that this melon seed didn't come from me, it was you here." ”

Then he looked at the tea leaves in Wu Mengchen's hand with a confused expression, and Wu Mengchen also looked at the pile of melon seed shells in front of Chu Qiankun with a confused expression.

Chu Qiankun wanted to laugh, what's wrong with today, why is he always entertained with his own things as a treasure?

"Where did you get this little pot of tea?" Chu Qiankun asked curiously.

"You don't care where my tea comes from. Wu Mengchen's attention was not on Chu Qiankun's question at all, and he was completely indifferent to the three words of the small pot of tea he said: "You took this melon seed from my room?

"I went in, I saw that you slept very soundly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and came out. ”

Chu Qiankun stared at the kettle, waiting for the water to boil, the flavor of the spiced melon seeds was a little strong, and his mouth was dry after eating too much.

"Xu Ziyi, you actually took a man to my room?"

Wu Mengchen took a small pot of tea in his hand and threw it in front of Xu Ziyi.

"It wasn't on purpose, he went in and came out, and didn't stop in your room. ”

Xu Ziyi stuck out her tongue, Wu Mengchen had a strange rule, that is, men were not allowed to enter her bedroom.

She hurriedly entered the room just now to call someone, and forgot to explain to Chu Qiankun, and when she found out, Chu Qiankun had already followed in.

"The melon seeds I just bought were all found by him, and he said that he didn't stay?"

Wu Mengchen angrily threw another pot of tea, where is this a good girlfriend, it is simply a girlfriend of a pit person.

Xu Ziyi picked up the tea pot in front of him and said strangely: "Isn't this a small pot of tea in Xiangyue?" Chu Qiankun, don't you often drink this tea in school? This is the product of our Xiangyue Fund." ”

"What?do you drink often?" Wu Mengchen's voice rose.

"That's right, the small pot of tea of the Xiangyue Fund, I know their boss very well. I've been drinking this tea for almost a year. ”

Chu Qiankun also picked up a pot of tea and looked at the date on it, as well as the number that only their insiders knew what it meant.

He already has a number of the origins of Wu Mengchen's small pots of tea, and the general direction is on Secretary Song's line, so I don't know who it is.

"I'm so angry with my mother. In a short period of time, Wu Mengchen was angry with Chu Qiankun twice: "Drink it yourself, the old lady won't serve." ”

After speaking, he stood up angrily and left.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Chu Qiankun shrugged his shoulders helplessly, picked up the kettle that had been boiled, and did it himself.

Self-sufficient, full of tea.

Xu Ziyi also looked at the back of Wu Mengchen leaving, smiled knowingly, and understood in her heart that Wu Mengchen's anger was fake, and his departure was true.

She deliberately let Xu Ziyi and Chu Qiankun be alone, and didn't want to be a light bulb herself.

"Do you drink green tea, or do you drink something else?" Chu Qiankun held the kettle, skillfully moving up and down, allowing the warm water and tea to be quickly combined.

"Let's have tea, I'll taste it too. I don't know what's so good about your tea, I sometimes see you drink it, it seems to taste better than drinking chicken soup. ”

Xu Ziyi's mind was full of scenes of Chu Qiankun grinning and making strange noises when he was drinking tea.

Those who know know that he is drinking tea, but those who don't know think that he is drinking cordyceps and ginseng tonic soup?

Chu Qiankun smiled: "It's not how much it tastes, and drinking tea is not tea, you can't understand tea tasting as drinking a drink." You're going to have to drink life when you're drinking, well, taste life!"

"It's so profound, as if how many lives have you experienced?" Xu Ziyi smiled back.

"By the way, what did you mean when you just said that you were fragrant?"

The tea was already brewed, Chu Qiankun took out two small teacups and poured a cup for Xu Ziyi and himself.

It is said to be kung fu tea, but it is not the tall kind, just a very simple kung fu tea.

In Chu Qiankun's words, it is just a big cup for a small cup, just pretending to be stylish.

"Didn't they tell you Wei Mingzhou? I'm now a member of the Provincial Great Xiangyue Relief Fund. ”

Xu Ziyi picked up the teacup like Chu Qiankun, but he didn't learn from him to kill it in one gulp, but took a small sip shallowly.

Although Xu Ziyi doesn't like to drink green tea, it doesn't mean that she hasn't drunk green tea, and the taste seems to be not much different from other green teas.

"You joined the provincial university's Xiangyue relief fund, your family is bankrupt, and you can't afford the tuition?"

Chu Qiankun asked in a daze, the members of the relief fund are all students who are really in difficulty at home.

Xu Ziyi doesn't meet the relevant conditions at all, how can she join it?

It stands to reason that the Foundation's system is perfect, so it is impossible for such a big loophole?

Could it be that there is a big problem in the management of the Foundation?

The most important thing is that no one has reported this matter to him so far, which is very abnormal.

"Don't think about it. Xu Ziyi looked at Chu Qiankun's changing face, and hurriedly said, "It's because I have always wanted to participate in these meaningful things and come up with my own strength." So I applied with Director Wu many times, and she specially approved me to join. “

"And I'm a real volunteer who doesn't get paid. Maybe you haven't been in school lately, so no one has mentioned it to you. ”

Up to now, most people, including Xu Ziyi, still don't know that the behind-the-scenes boss of Xiangyue Charity is Chu Qiankun.

Therefore, Xu Ziyi still didn't understand that he had such a big reaction.

So that's the case, Chu Qiankun continued to pour tea almost, calming the question in his heart: "Do you like to help others? ”

"It's not hard to do what you like!" Xu Ziyi smiled slightly: "My mother said that when I was very young, I saw beggars and gave them money." If my parents didn't give it, I would stand and not leave until they gave the money, and then I would leave with a smile. ”

"Such a skeletal Qingqi! Your kindness is an innate skill. Chu Qiankun joked.

"Where a child has the ability to judge, as long as he feels pitiful, he will have sympathy. When I grew up, I also knew that many beggars were fake. If you really need help, you will be able to make your own judgment. ”

This is an era of deception, and sometimes it is really hard to prevent.

Chu Qiankun was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Since you are interested in charity, I will find something for you to do after a while." ”

He had an idea, but it was not yet mature, and he had to think about it again.

"What's the matter?"

"Confidentiality for the time being. ”

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the sky was foggy, the visibility was not very high, and the tall buildings in the distance were no longer particularly clear.

Xu Ziyi played with the teacup in her hand and muttered: "Hmph, a big man, there are more small secrets than women." ”

"What little secret, do I have it?"

Chu Qiankun stood up and deliberately flipped through his pockets and trouser pockets to tease.

"No secret, is it, 7+1. ”

Learning from Chu Qiankun's previous appearance, he drank the remaining tea in the teacup in one gulp, staring at Chu Qiankun's face with a pair of eyes, not letting go of a slight change in expression.

Chu Qiankun was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "Do you think I am 7+1 of Xingchen Media?"

This is the first time that someone has questioned him in front of him that he is 7+1.

"It seems that if I don't say one, two, three, four, five, you won't admit it. ”

Xu Ziyi put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and made a circle beside Chu Qiankun.

"First of all, on the stage of "We Are Singers", the mask that 7+1 wears, that clown mask. You wore it at both parties at the provincial university. ”

"It's just a clown mask, it's all over the street, why should I be the one who wears it. Chu Qiankun retorted.

"I know that you won't admit it, so the voice, the back of the body, you definitely won't admit it. Xu Ziyi snapped his fingers and said.

Chu Qiankun shook his head: "These are all your conjectures, and they can't prove anything at all." ”

"I knew you wouldn't admit it, so I took the recording of you usually humming in front of me to a professional organization and asked him to make an appraisal with the 7+1 voice. Hehe, your voice tolerance rate is 95 percent. ”

"Ninety-five percent tolerance?" Chu Qiankun said to himself, I don't understand!

Xu Ziyi smiled proudly: "You don't need to know so much, as long as you know that scientific facts have proved that you and 7+1's voice are the same person." ”

"No, you're horrible. Also, how did you get a recording of me humming?"

Xu Ziyi's face flushed: "I secretly recorded it with my mobile phone." ”

However, she wouldn't tell Chu Qiankun that the reason why she recorded his usual humming was that in addition to thinking the song was good, she also used it as a lullaby.

Every night, she basically listened to Chu Qiankun's singing and fell asleep.

"No, you can't have such a little suspicion, just go to the sound appraisal, right?" Chu Qiankun questioned.

"Of course, if I don't have ninety percent certainty, and I'm not basically sure that you are 7+1, how can I go to a professional institution for appraisal?" Xu Ziyi walked to Chu Qiankun's side with a smile and looked straight at him, but one hand kept patting his thigh: "Are you familiar with this action?"

"I'll go!"

Chu Qiankun slapped his forehead heavily, it turned out that what really betrayed him was such a small action.

Sure enough, it's the details that determine success or failure!

On the stage of "We Are Singers" that day, he must have habitually slapped his thigh with a handcard in between lectures.

This action he often does in front of Xu Ziyi when he is tutoring.

No wonder Xu Ziyi's suspicions are so certain, and she must go to the point where she has to do voice identification.

"Actually, you can just ask me. There's no need to do a sound testimonial, it's a little scary!"

When Chu Qiankun said this, he tacitly acquiesced that he was 7+1.

"I want to too, but do you think you will admit it truthfully if I ask you directly?" Xu Ziyi smiled.

can think of it, if she directly asked Chu Qiankun if he was 7+1 himself, the answer she got would definitely be that she stretched out her hand and mouth, and brought the evidence.

Rather than that, then she might as well get the evidence first.

Chu Qiankun smiled embarrassedly: "Then my 7+1 identity is not going to be completely exposed?"

"No, the appraisal agency has a confidentiality agreement. Moreover, they don't know that the other recording is you Chu Qiankun, and I'm not stupid. ”

Xu Ziyi suddenly stretched out a finger and poked it on Chu Qiankun's forehead.

That's why she used a private recording, which only she has, to make comparisons.