The next day, Monday, November 24. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At 7 o'clock in the morning, at the door of the Siyin audio and video store in Hengdian Yiqing District, Lan Xin had a pair of dark green pencil pants on her lower body, a wide silver jacket on her upper body, and an equally dark green women's shirt with a fancy collar.

He wears a small silver hat with a low brim.

Chewing gum in his mouth, because he was bored, he kicked the potted clay pot in front of the video store for a while, and looked back and left and right from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

A few months have passed, and Lan Xin is still dressed in the non-mainstream way, with a clear and smooth little face, with thick foundation, heavy eye shadow, bright red lipstick, and a row of earrings.

Other people put on makeup to make her otherwise not very good look better, but Lan Xin's makeup always seems to cover up her true appearance.

Even so, her figure, her face is still the object of the side gaze of passers-by.

At the age of youth and invincible, even if her heavy makeup covers up a bit of beauty, she is still a beauty.

Not long after, on the left side of the road, an exaggerated road racing motorcycle, blue and black, driving a non-mainstream teenager, and another non-mainstream girl sitting behind the car.

Before she got out of the car, the girl shouted to Lan Xin: "Sister Xin, what are you doing? I haven't slept well when I call us so early in the morning! Look at my dark circles......

Lan Xin turned her head to look at the girl's thick eye shadow, rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Do you have dark circles under your eyes?

The young man driving the car stopped the car steadily, and said with a smile: "Sister Xin! We were indeed all woken up by you from the bed! See for yourself what time it is? When did we get up so early? That is you! Change someone else, let alone make a phone call, even if we blow up with a missile, we won't get up so early!"

"That's it, Sister Xin, you're so inhumane! Why did you call us here early in the morning?" The non-mainstream girl jumped out of the car, ran to Lan Xin's side, stretched out her hand to hook Lan Xin's neck, and laughed grinning.

Lan Xin glanced at her and pouted: "There is so much nonsense!

"Then how dare I?

The expressions and tones of non-mainstream girls are very exaggerated.

Lan Xin gave her a roll of her eyes and didn't answer.

But this non-mainstream girl was restless, hooked Lan Xin's neck, put her small mouth to Lan Xin's ear, and whispered: "Sister Xin, why did you call us here to gather so early? Is there anything funny? Can you tell me quietly first? Okay?"

asked quietly, shaking Lan Xin's body and coquettishly.

Lan Xin looked up at the signboard of the Siyin video store with complicated eyes, and said lightly: "Today is the day when Yang Qi's first album is officially released, have you forgotten?"

"Huh?"

The non-mainstream girl looked up at the video store signboard above in surprise, and then looked down at Lan Xin, who looked indifferent, but her eyes were a little complicated, opened her mouth and blinked, the non-mainstream girl hooked Lan Xin's neck, and hesitated and said, "No, Sister Xin, do you still support him now? He is already with other women, don't you know? And he is now a star, and he is still in college, you can't be together, you still support him?"

"Who are you supporting? What are you talking about?"

As soon as the car was parked, the non-mainstream teenager who threw the car keys in his hand walked over, probably hearing the last sentence, and asked casually with a little curiosity.

The non-mainstream girl didn't wait for Lan Xin to stop it, and turned her face to him: "Sister Xin called us here so early just to buy Yang Qi's album! Today is the day Yang Qi's first album was released, and Sister Xin still supports that guy now! Do you say Sister Xin is crazy?

The non-mainstream teenager was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Lan Xin, who looked indifferent, "Sister Xin, aren't you? Yang Qi isn't in love? Or I'll help you make sure? Have you forgotten? No complaints, no regrets, no infatuation? This is not Sister Xin's style, right?"

Lan Xin glared at the two of them hesitantly, and said angrily: "Okay! What nonsense? I don't like you to leave now! I didn't stop you!"

Non-mainstream girl: "This ......"

The non-mainstream teenager scratched his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay! You are Sister Xin! You have the final say! Buy it! It's just an album, and it doesn't have much money!"

The non-mainstream girl seemed to be reminded, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, isn't it just an album! Sister Xin, you say buy it, let's buy it! What a big deal! Besides, then again, Yang Qi's songs are all quite good, and it won't be a loss to buy one and listen to it!, right?"

The last sentence she asked was a non-mainstream teenager.

The non-mainstream teenager immediately nodded, "Yes! That's right!"

……

While the three of them were talking, a few minutes passed, and four more exaggerated road racing motorcycles arrived, each car was either one person or two people, and in the blink of an eye, there were six or seven more boys and girls with non-mainstream styles around Lan Xin.

These little kids are not very old, they are not old enough to drive, but they bought motorcycles early, and I don't know if they have a motorcycle license.

With Lan Xin and a man and a woman who arrived first, there were almost ten of these people together.

With so many people gathered together, it was natural to chatter, laugh and chat, Lan Xin frowned slightly, but she didn't stop them, just glanced at both sides of the road from time to time.

Seeing that it was about to be 8 o'clock, a man in his thirties came over on a battery car, and before the car stopped, he looked at Lan Xin and them gathered in front of the video store in surprise.

"What are you?"

After parking the car, the man walked towards the door of the store while taking the key from his waist and asked Lan Xin in surprise.

Lan Xinhu looked him up and down suspiciously, raised his chin, and asked, "Are you the owner of this shop?"

Nearly ten non-mainstream boys and girls all looked at this person with their eyes.

"yes! It's my shop! What's wrong? You came here so early to wait, do you want to buy something?"

The man had already taken out the key at this time, and as he spoke, he bent down and opened the roller shutter of the video store, and pushed it to it with a bang.

"Nonsense!

One of the non-mainstream girls glanced at him, took the lead and walked into the store, looking around and looking at the furnishings in the store, and casually asked: "Ask you! Is Yang Qi's new album here? Where is it? Give one of us! Is there a collector's edition? If so, give us all a collector's edition!"

"Who? Who's new album?"

The shopkeeper looked suspicious.

"Yang Qi's! Yang Qi's new album! Are you deaf? Do you understand now?"

The girl gave him an angry look, and was already impatient to walk inside to find it.