Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen:? ? ?

He was immediately confused.

What does it mean? If you go back, you can’t come out?

Is it possible that someone might kidnap him when he goes back?

Seeing his confused look, Shen Mengqi explained: "Actually, it's not that scary. The main thing is that your reputation is getting bigger and bigger. Almost all the students, professors and teachers in the school are your fans."

"Especially at the Academy of Fine Arts and the School of Music, they often get into quarrels over whether your artistic attainments are higher or your musical attainments are higher."

"Actually, it's not just the students who are making noise, even the teachers are making noise, but don't say we told you this!"

Hearing his words, Lin Chen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't understand. What's the fuss about?

He didn't even pay much attention to it himself.

Song Qingwan also said: "You don't know that because you are in our Chinese Department, many students from other departments have changed their majors to our Chinese Department. There are two more classes in Chinese Language and Literature."

Lin Chen was stunned.

Damn it?

Is it so scary?

No, is there any use in switching to his major?

He really didn't understand this.

Shen Mengqi also said: "It's not just people from the school who want to transfer to your class. There are also many people from other schools who want to drop out and go back to repeat their studies and then get admitted to Tunghai University."

Lin Chen:

He didn't even know what to say anymore.

"This is a little too crazy."

The main reason is that he is not in school now. Why come to school and you can't see him?

Besides, what's the use of seeing him?

However, he did make up his mind that if nothing happened in the future, it would be better not to go back to school, lest, as Song Qingwan said, he would not be able to get out after he went in.

Shen Mengqi smiled and said: "Okay, we are just talking, don't take it seriously."

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "It's okay."

"That's good."

The meal was almost done, and it was almost 9 o'clock.

"How about we withdraw?" Lin Chen asked.

Song Qingwan and Shen Mengqi could only nod their heads: "Yeah, okay."

"Where do you live?"

"What's wrong with staying in a hotel?" Shen Mengqi asked.

Lin Chen thought for a while and then asked: "Then how do you plan to go back?"

"Take a taxi."

Lin Chen was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mengqi asked, "Is there any problem?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "Actually, it's nothing. I originally planned to take you back, but my car is a two-seater."

Song Qingwan and Shen Mengqi looked at each other, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Most of Lin Chen's cars are two-seater sports cars, and they also know this.

How are they going to sit on just one seat?

Song Qingwan wanted to just forget it, but at this moment Shen Mengqi spoke before her.

"How about I sit with Qingwan?"

Sit together?

Hearing her words, Lin Chen was also stunned.

How could she and Song Qingwan sit together?

Sitting side by side, or sandwich cookies?

Even Song Qingwan looked at her in surprise: "But there's only one seat, how can two people sit there?"

Shen Mengqi said: "I'll sit on the seat and you can sit on my lap, right?"

Song Qingwan:

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

So this is okay?

Isn't this just a sandwich cookie?

But if Song Qingwan didn't care, he had nothing to say.

It’s not him who wants to be the sandwich cookie anyway.

Song Qingwan thought about it and still felt a little embarrassed.

But at this moment, Shen Mengqi winked at her.

Song Qingwan had no choice but to nod her head and said, "Okay then."

After paying the bill, several people went to the parking lot together.

Lin Chen was sitting in the driver's seat, while Song Qingwan and Shen Mengqi were stacked on top of each other.

This scene is a bit hilarious no matter how you look at it.

After getting in the car, Lin Chen couldn't help but ask: "Is this really okay?"

Song Qingwan only felt a little embarrassed and suppressed her blush: "Okay, it's okay. It's actually nothing. It's just a bit crowded."

Lin Chen nodded: "That's good, just send me the location and the navigation will take you back."

"OK."

In fact, if Feng Ruolin and the others were not here, he could let them live in Huazhou Junting.

But they happened to be there.

They are both girls, so they are easily embarrassed.

They say there are three women in one drama, and it would be bad if they quarreled.

So I had to send them back.

Shen Mengqi felt a little regretful.

Lin Chen even has a car here and must have bought a house. He should be living back home, right?

It would be nice if I could go to his house

That's what she was thinking, but Lin Chen didn't take the initiative to speak, so she was naturally embarrassed to mention it.

It took about twenty minutes to reach the hotel where Shen Mengqi and Song Qingwan were staying.

It's a small hotel. Although it's relatively new, it's too small.

"Do you live here?"

Shen Mengqi nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "It's nothing. Let's go. I'll give you another place."

"Ah?" Song Qingwan was stunned for a moment.

Change place?

Where to go?

Shen Mengqi also asked: "What do you mean?"

Lin Chen directly closed the window, restarted the car, and said calmly: "Take you to a better place."

Better place

Shen Mengqi was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Lin Chen wanted to change their hotel to another hotel?

Couldn't the hotel just now work? She feels pretty good!

Even Song Qingwan started to murmur.

Lin Chen directly opened the navigation and searched for the nearest five-star hotel.

Boyue Hotel happened to be his.

It's only about ten minutes away from here.

Not too far.

After arriving, Lin Chen took them in directly.

The lady at the front desk was drowsy, and she didn't react until Lin Chen came forward.

Is this how this person came to the stage?

Lin Chen's face instantly turned cold, and he knocked on the table, causing her to wake up suddenly.

"What, what are you doing?! You can't make any sound when you walk. It's scary to death!"

She couldn't help rolling her eyes and patting her chest to comfort her little heart.

Song Qingwan frowned slightly.

Shen Mengqi stepped forward and asked, "What is your attitude?"

The front desk sneered: "Then what attitude do you want from me? Do you want me to cry and kneel down and beg you to open a room?"

After saying that, he looked at them with contempt: "You are here to sell, and you have the nerve to talk to me like this? Where do you get the face?!"