I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 377: Life is at stake


Chen Chuan's current clothes are not poor, but ordinary people.

But his charisma of 150 is still there, coupled with the temperament of [Qingliu Painter], the combination of the two seems to have a more deserted atmosphere.

This is what Chen Chuan felt when he took out his mobile phone and took a selfie on the bus.

Now I got off the bus, I said hello to my friend Chachashu, who was on the bus, and we met, which is usually called "face base" and "meet netizens" on the Internet.

Beside the tea tea tree, the ponytail girl frowned slightly, her eyes flickering and looking up and down at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan also looked at her and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The ponytail girl smiled: "Chacha said you have a McLaren p1 and a Lamborghini bull, why don't I think it's different? I don't judge people by their clothes, but I like to crack down on fakes. I think your shoes are only a few dozen. It looks like a dollar."

"And then?"

"Then... the great **** who drives P1, at least wear... white coconut?" The ponytail girl frowned.

Chachashu then said: "Okay Xu Meng, you have never met the great **** who opened p1, how do you know what people wear. Maybe they are low-key and simple."

"Hey Chacha, don't talk for him because he looks handsome, be careful of being tricked." Said the ponytail girl.

Chen Chuan stood aside, listening to the two of them, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do the tea tea tree routine, because she patiently answered a lot of my questions before coming, so I just met for a meal."

"Don't be angry, my God, Xu Meng has a more cautious personality. In fact, I am very happy to see my compatriots here. It doesn't matter if I have money or not, let's go to dinner. Oh yes, let me introduce myself formally. My name is Su Cha, a third-year Russian translation major at Kuzk State University. Next to me is my classmate Xu Meng." Cha Cha Shu said.

"Chen Chuan, a fresh graduate of Qin University, a freelancer." Chen Chuan extended his hand.

Su Cha also reached out, and the two shook hands.

Name: Su Cha

Age: 21

Height: 165

Health: poor · early stage of myelocerebellar variant

Specialty: Sticky

The moment this information appeared in his mind, Chen Chuan shook his hand.

"What's the matter, my god, I've got ice in my hand?" Su Cha asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Her hands were indeed ice, but not to the point where Chen Chuan's hands trembled.

It made him tremble because of the information he felt.

Myelocerebellar variant, what is this...

"Okay, my name is Xu Meng, but I won't call you a great god, because I don't think you are a great god." The ponytail girl stretched out her hand.

Chen Chuan shook hands with her.

Name: Xu Meng

Age: 22

Height: 167

Health: excellent, no hidden disease

Specialty: Raise the bar

Chen Chuan took a deep breath and looked at the tea tree. Behind her was the mirror-like sky of Siberia, but there were dark clouds on the horizon, and it seemed that there would be snowstorms.

She wore a thick coat to keep out the cold and looked like a cute little girl. Her height of 165 was much petite in Maoziguo, where people are generally tall and big.

The new acquaintance of Maomei's assistant, Avrora, is 176 cm tall, a head taller than her.

But that's not the point, the point is what the **** is myelocerebellar variant.

"God, what do you want to eat? There are domestic dishes here, as well as local specialties, Japanese food, French food, and Italian food. You can say what you want, and I'll be the host." Cha Cha Shu said.

"How can a lady treat you, I will invite you." Chen Chuan said.

"Hey, it's a guest from afar! If I go to Haiqin someday, it will definitely be you to entertain me." Tea Tea Tree smiled brightly, "Forgot to mention, I'm from Suzhou, not far from you Haiqin. If it is far, it will only take three or four hours to drive?"

Xu Meng on the side said, "Why don't you eat cold sour fish?"

"Great God, do you want to eat it?" Chachashu asked.

"I'll eat with you." Chen Chuan said casually, he was not thinking about eating, and he was thinking about the illness of the cute girl opposite.

The two girls discussed it, and then took Chen Chuan to the central shopping mall behind them.

This kind of shopping mall is the same as the domestic model. The first, second and third floors sell goods, the fourth and fifth floors are restaurants, and the sixth floor is entertainment venues such as theaters and karaoke rooms.

Chachashu turned back and chatted with Chen Chuan, and said, "What, aren't there a lot of beauties here? The flowers are getting more and more attractive?"

Chen Chuan smiled, this poem is just right.

You can see blond hairy girls everywhere, just pull a beauty that is no less than Sharapova, and respond to a sentence on the Internet "Walking on the street, you will inadvertently be amazed and unable to extricate yourself."

However, the peak period of their appearance is short-lived, the young people are beautiful and slender, and they collapse as soon as they get married. After giving birth, they are in their 30s or 40s, needless to say.

Not like Asians who are old and young, but well-maintained at the age of 34, they are as young and beautiful as little girls.

For example, the chairman of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Teng Qingqing, 33 years old, looks like 23.

Thinking of President Teng, Chen Chuan sighed for a while. A good friend who can be a long-term friend, but because of the gap between misunderstandings, he fights in the game every day. Insulting my parents... so that I don't get along with each other.

Chen Chuan forbids the members of his guild to insult their parents and family members when they scolded the streets, but in the face of the seven major guild alliances, there are always people on the opposite side who are not open to the door. He was scolded and beaten, and the grievances became deeper and deeper, and he, the gang leader, couldn't control it.

My thoughts were remote, Chen Chuan came back to his senses and looked at Qi Liuhai, the little cute girl beside him, who looked petite and cute, with a carefree face, suddenly flashing big eyes, and a very deceitful look.

"Why are you looking at me?" Cha Cha Shu asked with a smile.

"It's fine."

The ponytail girl named Xu Meng said: "Chen Chuan, if you are true to your face, I don't mind Chacha being your friend. But if you pretend to be a local tyrant and lie to her, I won't agree."

"Don't say that. First, why would the Great God lie to me? Second, I don't think he is that kind of person. Don't always judge people by their appearance..." Tea Tea Shu said.

"Oh, if you don't look at the clothes on the outside, do you see the underwear inside? Could it be that this great **** has dozens of clothes and shoes and a few thousand dollars of underwear? Is it hidden?" Xu Meng said.

Chen Chuan touched his thigh subconsciously, and just remembered that he seemed to be wearing Burberry's new 3091 yuan underwear. The outside is replaced with street stalls, but I really forgot to change the inside. This ponytail girl is really confused.

The three of them took the escalator upstairs.

I found a local specialty restaurant called Moxi Restaurant. After sitting down, Chachashu began to order food and asked Chen Chuan what he wanted to eat.

Chen Chuan replied: "Just eat something"

There may be many times when someone complains about "casually" on the Internet, but in fact, what can you say without saying "just eat whatever you want"? Is it really possible to grab a menu and make a mess?

As for the girl Mawei questioned whether his p1 was real, or whether he used a net map to deceive people, Chen Chuan answered truthfully, it was true, not deceitful.

Although he is equipped with the [Shishkin Character Card], he needs to simulate the life of a 20-year-old Qingliu painter, but he can't tell lies.

In this regard, there is no need to deliberately conceal and pretend to be poor.

Having all this time to gossip with the ponytail girls, that time Andrea Villa and Avrora horseback archery~IndoMTL.com~ Isn't it delicious?

So, Chen Chuan lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, facing the critical eyes of the ponytail girl, and did not respond.

He used his mobile phone to check what is myelocerebellar variant. After checking, he saw the word "incurable disease", and the mobile phone almost fell to the ground.

Looking up, she saw Qi Liu Haimeng, who was looking at herself with her big eyes.

The tea tree asked: "Great God, how many days are you here to play?"

"At least five days." Chen Chuan said.

Chen Chuan lowered his head and saw that there was a Japanese drama called "One Liter of Tears". The heroine was suffering from this disease. It was normal at the beginning, and then she would fall down inexplicably and lose her balance when she walked. ALS is almost the same, loss of mobility and comprehension, lethargy.

Chen Chuan rubbed his chin and looked at the introduction on his mobile phone. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. People's joys and sorrows are really different. A girl who looks normal on the surface has such an incurable disease.

Apart from sighing, Chen Chuan couldn't do anything.

If the system can generate suitable items... If he can help him, he can help him. If he can't help him, he has no way to change his life.

"Su Cha, your hands are very cold, are you feeling unwell? Have you been to the hospital for an examination?" Chen Chuan asked casually.

"It was a normal physical examination in the school before, and I didn't deliberately go for it. My hands have always been relatively cold, and it's fine." Cha Cha Shu said.

"Well, it's better to check it out. Cold hands and feet means that the blood is not going well. There's no harm in checking it." Chen Chuan said.

"Oh, thank you for your concern, then I'll check it out when I have time."

Xu Meng next to him smiled and said to Chen Chuan, "I didn't expect you to be very warm-hearted, quite a gentleman, and my impression of you has improved a little."


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