Chapter 4 Ambition

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole world celebrates.

The lantern of blessing was lit, and Ao Chuan took his mobile phone to send blessing text messages to the brothers in the dormitory one by one.

Xu Jiatong.

The name pops up on Ao Chuan's mobile phone display from time to time.

In the month before the final exam, Ao Chuan and Xu Jiatong had only met twice.

One was with Dingmai Lu Ningdi, and the other was a small gathering in the dormitory. The time was not short, but the words between the two were becoming less and less. When I returned home during the winter vacation, I didn't communicate anything except to say goodbye to each other.

After hesitating for a moment, the words "Happy New Year" were finally typed out by Ao Chuan and sent over.

Without him, we are gentlemen, and we can't lose our grace.

The rumbling sound of firecrackers outside was endless, Ao Chuan looked at his phone every once in a while, and the blessings of the brothers had arrived, but Xu Jiatong's reply was missing.

Depressed?

I can't talk about it, it's just a little irritable.

The sound of firecrackers outside is getting more and more intense, and adults and children are shouting and shouting, which makes people feel more and more uneasy.

Ao Chuan grabbed a can of blue belt, pulled open the easy pull, and raised his neck to take a big bite. The cool beer went down to his stomach, but a nameless irritability floated in his heart, and he twisted his neck, obviously unhappy.

"The beer is refreshing, but it's cool, what's so delicious?" Ao's father could certainly see his son's strangeness.

Do you still need to guess, at this age, it's not for that.

"Man," Ao Dad opened a bottle of Wuliangye with an alcohol content of 72%, and put it in front of him: "If you drink, you will drink strong wine!"

Pick up the most beautiful girl! Ao Chuan can easily match the next rhyme.

But he didn't dare to say it, don't be beaten by his mother during the New Year.

The most beautiful?

Suddenly, a string of numbers appeared in Ao Chuan's mind, this was the only mobile phone number he remembered firmly after only scanning it once in college. It was also the one he wanted to dial the most, but dialed the least.

It's the New Year, and my brother can do whatever he wants. his uncle's restraint! Ao Chuan's evil is born from the guts.

Press your finger on the keyboard of your phone: Happy New Year in Tsing Yi!

Then, he sent it.

Then, he waited for a long time in regret. Luckily - there was no reply.

Then, he drank up the remaining beer in the can and smashed all the firecrackers and kickers in the house into a large travel bag. On his back, he lit a cigarette and went downstairs.

This one is a rage!

The two baseboards are stacked in rows, and one after the other is ignited into the air.

Firecrackers were spread all over the floor, and as soon as this one was lit, I immediately went to light another one.

There is really a feeling of saving Private Ryan in a rain of bullets!

Carefree......

Many neighbors in the surrounding buildings have opened their windows in the cold winter, and they peeked over here to see which of the loser children had died here.

Finally, everything that could sound and burn was squandered by Ao Chuan, and his mood was really not as anxious as before.

When I went upstairs and went home, I was full of the smell of melon seeds.

"Son, eat dumplings. Ao's mother could also see that something was wrong with her son. She wanted to ask, but Ao's father waved his hand, picked up Wuliangye and put it in front of his son.

Ao Chuan poured himself a full glass. Then I remembered that it was not right, so I quickly got up and filled Ao Dad and Ao Mom with wine.

"Go wash your face and hands. Don't worry, the dumplings are still hot. Ao's mother looked cautiously at her son, who had just crossed the line of fire.

"Okay, I'll go. Ao Chuan smiled and stood up. He realized that he couldn't let his bad mood affect his parents' good mood for the New Year.

"Jingle" phone rings.

Ao Chuan hurriedly turned back from the bathroom and opened it to see, "Happy New Year!"

The sender is not Xu Jiatong's name.

But Ao Chuan was even happier, especially happy - because the mobile phone number was Yu Qingyi's.

Ao Chuan's new number only told Qiao Zhu and the five bedroom brothers. Therefore, it is impossible for Yu Qingyi to know that this information was sent by him. But as long as Yu Qingyi returns, Ao Chuan is happy.

When people are happy, they are very easy to get excited. And as soon as you get excited, you have to get scared.

"I'm Ao Chuan. He mischievously sent the mystery over, regardless of what his expression would be when he received it.

"Jingle bell" replied after a while.

"I know it's you, and this New Year's greeting is a thank you for writing songs for me. However, it is not a step that you can get inch by inch in the future. ”

The sun is setting in the east! Ao Chuan's face turned into a flower.

He automatically ignored the second warning sentence of the other party's text message. Whoever reads text messages, doesn't they only read the previous sentence!

"Jingle bell" is another text message.

"Don't call me by my name without adding a depressed word in the future. ”

Alas, I'll go, "later"? Look at the word that people use, it's too deep!

Ao Chuan's face laughed directly, and he couldn't wrap it in a mummy with duct tape. Who reads text messages doesn't always look at the first two words? No matter how much they say later, it's all ellipsis!

Ao Chuan was excited, no, it should be called hyperactivity now.

Man does not work unto death, nor does he stop.

He had the audacity to press a callback button. He must hear Yu Qingyi's voice, this is a desire for life, even if he is blocked again, buddy would rather be immortal today.

After three rings, the phone went through.

"I was typing and texting and was interrupted by you. Yu Qingyi's blamed voice on the phone was unusually pleasant.

"Happy New Year!" Ao Chuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Hmm. "Yu Qingyi.

"Yu, ma'am. Ao Chuan added.

Yu Qingyi smiled, it seemed that she was in a very good mood at the moment.

"You, just now, how did you know that I sent you a blessing?" Ao Chuan still didn't hold back and asked.

"My mobile phone number is unknown to anyone other than Yoyo and Wan'er. ”

Ao Chuan's heart blossomed after hearing this, and the number of revolutions of the CPU in his brain rose directly to the peak: "Ms. Yu, this is the only time I have grown so big, and I am still very happy after being scolded for not being a person." ”

"You're not a mortal, aren't you the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

Yu Qingyi laughed several times, this is too rare. I don't know what's going on over there, but the beauty is really in a very good mood at the moment.

"My dad actually listened to the songs you wrote, and he bought them back and put them on me. Saying that this song is not only good, but also the title of the song is very clever, as if it was written just for me, it is regarded as a New Year's gift for me. ”

Ao Chuan was about to be modest, and Yu Qingyi laughed again like a silver bell.

"What do you think he would be surprised if I told him the truth?"

I don't know what your dad was surprised about, but I'm so surprised now that I wonder if I'm dreaming! Ao Chuan has never seen the Frost Fairy so happy, and he didn't expect her to be able to talk to him so much.

Yu Qingyi suddenly said again, "Happy New Year!"

Ao Chuan subconsciously repeated: "Happy New Year"

The phone hung up.

Of course, it wasn't hung by Ao Chuan. But at this moment, Ao Chuan is no longer the particularly troubled Charlotte before the call, but the Charlotte who overthrew Qiuya after being reborn!

Burst with joy!

Excited!

Suspicious!

If you want to soak the most beautiful girl, you can soak the most beautiful girl! New Year, new vows! 2001, the overall goal of the whole year's work!

Blizzard!

Who is Blizzard? Is it important in this moment?

After that, turn off the phone and throw it on the bed. Then he howled a few times, feeling that it was still not enough to express the passion in his heart.

Listen to my mother's advice and wash my hands with cold water, but it's still hot.

Forget it, leave it alone, let the petrel come more violently.

"Bang!" Ao Chuan reopened a bottle of liquor and put it in front of Ao Dad, "Dad, this bottle is yours." ”

Then, he took the small half bottle that had been drunk in front of Ao Dad, "This is mine." ”

"Ambitious!" Ao's eyes were full of encouragement.