The evening was the welcome party, which was held in the school auditorium, and if it weren't for Ye Dong'er's performance, he wouldn't want to come over, because there were too many people.

Sitting in the swarthy crowded audience, Zhang Shui couldn't help but have some reverie, what will Dong'er perform?

Zhang Shui's mind imagined Ye Dong'er's figure, appearing on the stage, and didn't notice what she was performing, only imagining Ye Dong'er's demeanor, eyes, and wonderful posture when she was performing seriously.

At this time, the lights on the stage were bright, the crowd around them suddenly surged, and the party was at its hottest moment for a while, Zhang Shui suddenly came back from his reverie, and through the lights of the stage, he clearly saw Ye Dong'er slowly walking out, wearing a black dress, with a shining reflection on his body, and in the center of the stage, there was a heavy mahogany grand piano.

Ye Dong'er slowly sat down in front of the piano and began to play a song that Zhang Shui couldn't name.

Clear and bright, as if it were autumn sunshine.

The music, coupled with the goddess, made the boys in the audience involuntarily restless.

"Which department is this?"

"Yes, I wonder if my senior sister has a boyfriend?"

"I have already inquired, this is the junior sister, called Ye Dong'er, who is the famous school flower of our Peking University. ”

"If you can't be a boyfriend, you can get to know each other. ”

Zhang Shui smiled, interrupted the conjectures of several boys around him, and said, "Hey, Ye Dong'er is already famous, she is my girlfriend." ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Shui who suddenly came out blankly, and one of them gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are awesome, you are daydreaming, right?"

Zhang Shui was also speechless, and no one believed him.

At this time, a girl with a student union work card in front of her walked by with a large handful of roses, and said as she walked: "Although I can't perform on stage, I will send a message for my favorite program, and I won't regret it when I recall it in the future, and don't miss it when I pass by!"

Zhang Shui looked at the stage, Ye Dong'er's performance had entered the peak moment, and it was estimated that it would soon come to an end, if she could give her a big bouquet of flowers, it would probably be a real unforgettable night.

Walk by and can't miss it!

Zhang Shui suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "How much do I want?"

The people around him suddenly looked at Zhang Shui as if they were mentally retarded, showing a mocking look.

And the girl said with a smile on her face: "10 yuan a bunch, how many bunches?"

Zhang Shui ignored them at all and said, "Give me ......"

"Give me ten bunches. At this time, a group of boys suddenly came up from behind, the leader was handsome and tall, and the friend behind him laughed and said that he wanted to send flowers to Ye Dong'er on the stage.

Zhang Shui was slightly stunned, isn't this guy the guy in the shirt and trousers he met at the door of the girls' dormitory at noon today?

Doesn't he have a girlfriend of 165?

He even dared to pester Ye Dong'er and look for death!

Looking at Zhang Shui and the boy's serious appearance, the boys who were laughing at it just now were eager to try, now there is no good reason to approach the goddess senior sister, and sending flowers is not a good reason?

Being able to get close to the goddess suddenly made them excited.

The girl immediately said: "Handsome guy, how can 10 bouquets of flowers be enough, if you buy 20 bouquets of flowers, you can get a 7% discount." ”

When the girl said this, she immediately turned off the fire of the boys around Zhang Shui, even if they bought 9 bouquets of flowers, it was not within the range they could afford, and it cost 100 yuan to send flowers once, which was already a big expense for ordinary students with only one or two thousand living expenses.

Zhang Shui suddenly sneered and said, "I want all this bucket of flowers!"

So many people want to send flowers to Ye Dong'er in front of themselves, where are they going to put themselves?

The boy who asked for 10 bouquets of flowers before glanced at Zhang Shui, and the people around him said: "Hey, this kid is interested in raising the bar with you, if you want 10 bunches, he will directly ask for a bucket, and he will obviously not give you a chance." ”

The flower bucket in the girl's hand has fifty or sixty bouquets of roses, and the people around her suddenly became lively, this bucket is estimated to be impossible to take without 500.

The tall and handsome boy smiled and said, "Give me half, I don't need to reduce the price, 10 yuan is 10 yuan." ”

However, the tall and handsome boy also said in a comforting and dissuasive tone: "This brother, why bother, it's just to send a flower, I definitely dare to say, if you send flowers, Ye Dong'er will never remember you, I've seen a lot of this situation, Ye Dong'er still has less flowers? I'm just making a bet with my brothers, you don't need to be like this......"

Are you still playing tricks on me?

Zhang Shui smiled and said: "Everything is on a first-come, first-served basis, I want a bucket, no need to reduce the price." ”

When the people around heard Zhang Shui's words, they were stunned, how exaggerated is such a big bucket of flowers?

For a while, Zhang Shui was not only envious of having a lot of money, but also being secretly ridiculed for being stupid.

"Wait a minute, here are 60 bunches, a total of 600 yuan, give you a discount, 500 yuan......" The girl calculated it herself, and she felt pain.

Zhang Shui waved his hand and directly took out a large handful of money, seeing that the eyes of the people around him widened.

"This is really a local tyrant!"

Zhang Shui took out five red bulls, stuffed them directly into the girl's hands, carried a bucket of roses, and walked towards the stage.

After Ye Dong'er finished playing the song on the stage, everyone in the audience immediately applauded, and everyone had a feeling that they were still unfinished, and Ye Dong'er stood up and bowed lightly to prepare to go on stage, but the host suddenly said "wow".

On the side of the channel, Zhang Shui has been approved to take the stage.

Of course, not everyone can go on stage, Zhang Shui can come to the stage completely because he took out 500 yuan and bought a special rose for the student union, so he was released.

The two girls who were released felt incredible, and came up with such a big bucket of flowers, and suddenly felt that the current freshmen, one is more awesome than the other, compared to when they were freshmen, they were still as tender as grass.

And Li Hongzhi, the vice president of the student union sitting in the front row, was chatting with a beautiful woman when his face suddenly stiffened, and the beauty next to him said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Li Hongzhi didn't speak, but anger appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, the girl who sold flowers, the handsome guy, and the people who recognized Zhang Shui as openly holding hands with Ye Dong'er in school yesterday all watched Zhang Shui walk on the stage step by step.

Ye Dong'er, who was wearing a black dress on the stage, stood quietly next to the host, her pretty face was ruddy, the host's praise made her feel cramped and shy, but there were loud coaxes and screams in the audience, and everyone cheered for Zhang Shui.

Not far from the stage, a boy held a large bucket of flowers, facing the stairs under his feet, approaching the goal, like some kind of solemn ceremony.

Although the men and women in the audience felt that a fiery relationship that did not even have an emotional foundation could not have results, they still appreciated Zhang Shui's unhesitating flamboyant behavior.

Zhang Shui carried the flower bucket, with a spoof feeling, under the bright stage lights from the black curtain to the bright stage, under the cheers and cheers of everyone in the audience, he stepped on the stage, and then showed a bright smile at Ye Dong'er, even the host was stunned.

Under the bright light, looking at Zhang Shui and the bucket of roses in her hand, Ye Dong'er's soft little hands were trembling, she seemed to reach out and touch Zhang Shui's face, but the light hit them, and under the stage not far away, it was the blazing eyes of thousands of people.

Ye Dong'er didn't have the courage.

Suddenly, Ye Dong'er saw Zhang Shui put down the flower bucket and stretched out his arms towards him, in a powerful and chic posture.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and after reacting, there was a scream, and Li Hongzhi, the only vice chairman who knew about it, had an ugly face, and the male host hurriedly said: "This classmate, you are not good like this......"

However, Ye Dong'er's cheeks were crimson, and she walked up lightly, opened her arms slightly, and fell into Zhang Shui's arms.

Zhang Shui's nose lightly touched Ye Dong'er's crimson earlobe, well, it was so fragrant.

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