Chapter 157 I'm Hard The next day, Sunday, was also the face-to-face meeting day that Wang Changhua had been looking forward to for a long time. At this time, the friends in the "cos" group all transformed into Wang Changhua's family, and came over from South China University of Technology, Sun Yat-sen University, and Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts to cheer. In fact, the other party is also from the University Town Campus of Guangdong University of Technology, which is very close to Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, and the meeting place is also in the Guangdong Commercial Center. The weather today is also very good. There is a refreshing feeling in the wind that is unique to the end of October. The sunlight filters through the leaves and falls on the ground. The fine flow of light and shadow makes it look quiet and leisurely. In a dessert shop in the commercial center, several people sat around a round table, surrounded by college students who were on a date during the holiday. Wang Changhua was particularly hip-hop today. Not only did she have her hair done with shiny hair standing upright, she also wore ripped jeans and a metal pendant around her neck. Of course, the guitar case behind you is always indispensable. When Wu Yu saw this outfit, she couldn't help but say, "If you don't look at his face, he's actually quite handsome." Everyone laughed when they heard this. Why does it feel like an insult to praise someone for being handsome without looking at their face?

Wang Changhua didn't know whether she was nervous or wanted to act cool and aloof. She didn't retort like she usually did. She sat on the chair, spinning the rose in her hand, staring at the entrance of the dessert shop with a cool look. Zhao Yuanyuan went home this week, but she still came here specially to watch the fun. She curiously touched the guitar case and suddenly asked in confusion: "Brother Changhua, why is your guitar so light?" Wang Changhua's face changed. When the friends saw Wang Changhua's reaction, they all tried it out and found that the violin case was indeed ridiculously light. Huang Baihan even opened the piano cover out of curiosity and found that it was empty. "Depend on!" Even Chen Zhuo found this outrageous: "So many times, have you been walking around with an empty box on your back?" After realizing that her pretense was exposed, Wang Changhua stopped pretending. After all, it was not the first time she had done that since she was a child. "As an independent musician, this is just a way for me to find inspiration. You just don't understand, but I can forgive you." But he still looked for reasons to refute it as he did before. "Pooh!" Wu Yu spat: "No wonder you don't allow us to touch your violin case. It turns out there's nothing in it." "No wonder you usually don't want to play a song for us~" Yu Xian also said with a smile. Although Wang Changhua is very fashionable today, the focus of the dessert shop is actually Yu Xian, she is so beautiful. Yu Xian was wearing a one-piece pink dress today, with a low half-ponytail, where she tied a strand of hair at the back of her head and left the rest loosely draped over her shoulders, making her head look fuller and her face look smaller. Then, Yu Baibai tied a bow headband in a unique way, which made her look charming and playful from behind. From the front, she has a delicate oval face. When she speaks, her long and charming eyes move waterily, and her red lips open and close. No matter who enters the store, they will take a look at her first.

However, she and Chen snuggled together intimately, and Yu Xian even held Chen's hand and placed it on her thigh. Although there is a skirt underneath, everyone is still envious. The palm of your hand must be able to feel the smoothness of the girl's skin. …… Next, Chen Ze and the others drank their drinks while waiting for Wang Changhua's boyfriend to come over. Wang Changhua and the person she was dating had an agreement that each of them would hold a rose in their hands. Why not just take one bouquet? Maybe the two of them were worried that the meeting would go wrong and they wanted to reduce costs. "Take the rose as a signal." Huang Bohan said jokingly: "Can't you choose a more fashionable way to meet? It feels like a blind date in the 1980s and 1990s." In fact, Chen Zhuo also had this feeling, but he was afraid of discouraging Wang Changhua's enthusiasm, so he didn't dare to say it out loud. She let Yu Xian grab her fingers and play with them, while admiring her white and tender calves under her skirt. Yu Xian noticed Chen's gaze, but Director Chen was not like others. Instead, she deliberately stretched out her legs, which were smooth and straight like a carefully carved work of art. "Will it grow long?" Yu Xian leaned over and whispered quietly. "That's what you said." Chen looked away with an unhappy look and said righteously, "I admit that your legs are long, but the road to building a socialist modern China is even longer." "Goose, goose, goose...what are you talking about?" Yu Xian was amused and started laughing. At this time, the sharp-eyed Wu Yu suddenly said, "Shut up, I think I saw someone coming over with roses." Everyone looked outside the door at the same time. Wang Changhua was so nervous that she didn't even dare to look up. He kept asking everyone in a low voice: "How is he? Is he tall? Is he good-looking? Can he be better than Yu Xian..." "Are you dreaming?" Wu Yu rolled her eyes at Wang Changhua and said, "The chances of finding someone prettier than Yu Xian through online dating are lower than the chances of Chinese football winning the World Cup. Besides, this isn't your darling. You must have recognized the wrong person!" "Wrong person?" Only then did Wang Changhua dare to open her eyes and look over, and she found that it was a boy holding a rose. "Hold!" Wang Changhua immediately started to curse: "A boy holding a rose, don't you think it's disgusting and sissy?" Chen Zhuo glanced at the rose in Wang Changhua's hand, shook his head and said nothing. Then everyone started playing with their phones or chatting, and Wang Changhua also lowered her head and typed. Suddenly, not knowing what happened, Wang Changhua raised her head abruptly, checked the message on her phone, then looked at the boy holding a rose outside the door, and murmured, "Fuck, no way..."

Chen looked at him and saw that he seemed a little lost, so he asked, "What's wrong?" Wang Changhua said nothing and handed the phone to Chen Zhuo, which contained the chat history between him and his online love interest. Qingcheng, Banxia: Baby, I’m about to see you. I’m so nervous. Changhua and Sijin: Me too. In fact, I’ve already arrived, and a few of my useless friends are coming along. You won’t mind, I hope. Qingcheng, Banxia: No. I'm already at the door, wearing a red short-sleeved shirt and black shorts. Chen Zhu looked over immediately, damn! The boy holding the rose is also wearing the same outfit. "Don't you guys ask about gender when you chat?" Chen felt his teeth aching. "Let me take a look." Wang Changhua quickly flipped through the chat records, but there were too many records to read. In addition, because he was too scared, his fingers were shaking. If the "object" he had been chatting with for a month turned out to be a boy, the damage to his heart would be more terrible than a broken heart. Finally, Wang Changhua finally found the chat history when she first added him on QQ. She looked up with a pale face and said, "We didn't ask about gender, we only asked about name." "You are bad because of this name." Chen Zhuo understood the reason a little: "Which normal boy is called Wang Changhua? I still remember when we were in junior high school, the new teachers often thought you were a girl." Chen Zhuo and Wang Changhua's whispers also attracted the attention of others, and everyone soon understood the cause and effect of the matter. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck..." It seems that apart from this word, there is no other description that can describe my mood at this moment. "Wang Changhua, you told a man you wanted to cuddle and you even called him baby." Huang Baihan said with disgust. "I also saw Brother Changhua rubbing someone else's back." Zhao Yuanyuan also added a sentence. "Emm...Wang Changhua, you win!" Wu Yu and Yu Xian didn't discourage him, because the two beauties were laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. How could Wang Changhua be so funny? Not only did she have an online romance, she even dated a boy. If this happened to anyone else, it would seem like a fantasy, but if it happened to Wang Changhua, it didn't seem so outrageous. It's something a guy like him could do. Although Chen wanted to laugh, he couldn't bear to see his old classmate sad alone, so he thought for a moment and said to comfort him, "Maybe it's just a coincidence. Ask him to raise his hand on QQ. If he doesn't respond, then it could be a coincidence."

"Yup!" Wang Changhua, who was already on the verge of tears, suddenly woke up. What if they were just wearing the same clothes and had the same roses? The world is so big, everything is possible! So he sent a message to his "target" and asked him to raise his hand so that he could recognize him. Next, under everyone's gaze, the boy slowly, slowly raised the hand holding the rose. This is the end! There is absolutely no possibility of reversal. Wang Changhua and the toe-picking man are in love online! "I'm already hard!" Wang Changhua clenched his fists, his eyes flashing coldly. "Hard?" Chen's heart skipped a beat and he sat down aside imperceptibly. "Correct!" Wang Changhua gritted his teeth and said, "My fist is already hard." ······ (End of this chapter)