I Don’t Want To Be Popular

The two of them watched the moon on the bench in front of the villa for a long time, during which Chen Chuan could hardly breathe. The two had been working together for five months, and their feelings for each other reached a peak at this moment. They suddenly burst out, catching Qin Xiang off guard.

Chen Chuan himself was a little caught off guard, because originally, he thought Qin Xiang didn't have any strong feelings for him. On weekdays, we record songs, shoot videos, upload them, buy clothes, eat together, and work overtime, just like the relationship between ordinary colleagues, or the relationship between a boss and an employee.

But tonight, Chen Chuan really didn't expect that Qin Xiang would suddenly confess his love and swallow the fruit of love on the spot under this bench.

This sweet breath lingers in the hearts of the two of them, as if there is an invisible red thread, binding the two together, getting tighter and tighter, so tight that they can't breathe, and each other trembles.

After chatting on the bench for more than half an hour, Qin Xiang went into the villa to wash his face.

Chen Chuan asked: "Why don't you go back to the dormitory first?"

Qin Xiang looked at Chen Chuan, then at his watch, smiled and said, "No, I want to be here."

"But..." Chen Chuan hesitated.

"It's ten o'clock now. I can wait for you for an hour until the CD is ready."

"Okay, let's watch TV in the living room now," Chen Chuan said.

The two sat on the sofa in the living room, hugged each other, turned on the TV and watched casually.

But Qin Xiang obviously wasn't paying attention to the TV and teased Chen Chuan from time to time.

It didn’t take long for the sofa to become more than just a place for watching TV.

Early the next morning.

It was pouring rain outside the window. In fact, it started raining outside at about 10:30 last night. The rain was fast and heavy, and it made a pitter-patter sound on the window. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning were intertwined, making people breathless. The sky above the entire city was filled with darkness, and it seemed that there was no oxygen to breathe everywhere.

The rain at night in mid-September has been brewing all summer, and the energy accumulated throughout the summer is tilted on this rainy night.

The rain is beating down on the banana tree, but my heart is still cold. I stand by the window and watch the willows blowing in the wind. The poem about green lotus jumping in the rain and frightening the cold jade, and the shallow waves rolling against the warm sun accurately depicts this rainy night.

Neither of them went out the whole next day. It could be said that it was also dusk in the courtyard and it was raining bananas.

It wasn't until the third day that the rain stopped. The rain clouds gradually dissipated, and the rain was almost the same. There was silence between heaven and earth, and the whole world seemed to be savoring the afterglow of this late summer and early autumn rain.

Chen Chuan was lying on the bed, feeling like a salted fish.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qin Xiang took Chen Chuan to the mall to pick up her customized gift.

Chen Chuan was not very energetic. It had been raining for two days in a row, and he had been lying in bed for two days. He was feeling lazy and had no energy.

Qin Xiang was extremely excited and full of energy, jumping happily like a nimble deer.

"Close your eyes!" Qin Xiang carried the gift behind his back after getting it.

Chen Chuan was scared when he heard "close your eyes" now. He was afraid that somewhere in his body would be caught in the opponent's hands, so he said: "Don't close it, don't close it anymore. Take out what you want to give as a gift. Don't mess with it." It’s over, I can’t afford to fix it.”

"Okay, dang-dang-dang! It's for you, open it and take a look.

"Qin Xiang took out a small black box.

Chen Chuan took it and opened it in front of her. It turned out to be a lighter!

Zippo's black ice lighter has four words "Xiang Qin Xiang Ai" customized on the body.

"Heh...it's this again!" Chen Chuan was surprised. This woman's aesthetics seemed to be highly consistent with those two years later, and there was no change at all.

In the real world, this is the gift Qin Xiang gave to himself.

It seems that here, even if there is no [broken one-sided red thread], after five months of getting along, I have gained the pure and passionate love of this little fairy. She smiled happily, excitement written between her eyebrows, just like the past two days, her eyes were filled with the sweetness of love, as if a pool of spring water was about to overflow.

"Do you like it?" she asked.

Chen Chuan nodded: "If you like it, I'll give you a gift too. Let's go and have a look."

"Is it a car? What kind of car could it be? I've been thinking about it for the past two days. Could it be BBA?" Qin Xiang asked excitedly.

"Haha, you'll know when you get there."

The two got in the car, and Chen Chuan drove to Auto City. When the car parked in front of the Ferrari Center store, Qin Xiang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"No way, no way, no way?" Qin Xiang said repeatedly.

Chen Chuan pulled her inside.

The salesman came up to us and said respectfully: "Mr. Chen, the car you ordered is over here."

Qin Xiang saw a car covered with red cloth in the exhibition hall.

Chen Chuan casually pulled open the red cloth, and the classic fiery red Ferrari 488 Spider lay there quietly, exuding a thrilling beauty.

Salesman holds car keys in both hands.

Chen Chuan put the key into Qin Xiang's hand: "Your little fairy."

"Am I not dreaming? Am I not dreaming?" Qin Xiang grabbed the key and opened her mouth, as if she could not breathe due to the intense excitement.

Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment. He had seen this expression too much in the past two days. Then Chen Chuan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know if you are dreaming, but I can guarantee that no matter it is a dream, In or in reality, you will have a 488 Spider... Come on, go for a walk, and I will teach you how to drive."

Ferrari has special driving courses, and there will be professional drivers to explain it, but Chen Chuan is an experienced Ferrari driver and has taken lessons before, so he is relatively skilled in driving.

He can just teach Qin Xiang step by step.

On that day, the two of them spent their time in the Ferrari, drinking water, eating fruit, and learning to drive in the car. The time was satisfying and fulfilling.

The car drove onto the coastal road, heading towards the blue sea and sky, feeling the speed and passion.

Qin Xiang said frankly that she has reached her peak in 20 years and has never been so peak and happy.

In the following days, Qin Xiang drove the Ferrari 488 to the campus, attracting onlookers from students. She drove downstairs to her dormitory again. Her roommates screamed in unison and got on the bus one by one to experience it.

This red Ferrari 488 caused quite a stir on the QTU campus.

Just like in the past few months, Chen Chuan drove a dark green Bentley and walked around the campus. Many people know that there is a fairy student in the second grade who drives a five million Bentley. Learn more , it is also known that this fairy school won the championship of the Music Golden Bell Award in one fell swoop.

Two days later, in the classroom.

Zhou Mu and Cui Jiaming gossiped to Chen Chuan, "Have you ever heard of it? There is a beautiful senior in the third grade who brought a Ferrari 488!"

"I've heard of it," Chen Chuan said.

"You haven't been in school recently, do you know about this?" Zhou Mu said.

"I know." Chen Chuan thought to himself, of course he knows, he gave it to him.

Cui Jiaming added: "Yao Qian's birthday is in two days. Because last time it was my birthday, I invited them to stay in the dormitory. So now, she will invite us back. I have prepared a gift for her. I think she will like it."

"I have also prepared a gift. After thinking for a long time, I could only think of rag dolls." Zhou Mu said, "Cui Jiaming, what are you going to give?"

"Perfume, Dior's new product, is neither expensive nor cheap. It's more than five hundred, which is enough to make my body hurt for a while. What about you, Chen Chuan, will you give me a gift?" Cui Jiaming asked.

"Yes, everything is ready." Chen Chuan took out a small box.

"What are you giving?" Cui Jiaming took it over and took a look. The small box was not sealed and could be opened.

He opened it and saw a red key lying inside, with a black horse logo on a yellow background.

"What is this?" Zhou Mu came over to take a look.

"This..." Cui Jiaming looked at the key and looked at each other with Zhou Mu.

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