I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 655: There will always be weak water for the sea

Chapter 665 There will eventually be weak waters instead of the sea

Chen Chuan looked at He Jinglan's white calf and praised: "You have slender legs, fair skin, elegant posture, outstanding temperament, good looks, and you are a goddess..."

He Jinglan rolled her eyes: "This... it's time for an update on the language skills, Chen Chuan? How many years have you been so flirtatious?"

"Uh... laugh at me." Chen Chuan lowered his head to drink water.

"However, this cliché, coming out of your mouth, is quite flirty." He Jinglan said with a smile.

"Heavy flirting, not counting just now." Chen Chuan said.

He Jinglan nodded lightly and listened attentively.

"Jing Lan, I once had a dream, I dreamed that I would eat dinner with you, watch a movie together, go shopping together, and go to the night market in Yucheng. You are still playing Erhu at the night market, and you are playing "The Pure Land of Bliss". "Chen Chuan said.

He Jinglan was stunned and stood up.

Boom!

A thunderstorm in the sky.

"What's the matter, afraid of thunder?" Chen Chuan asked.

He Jinglan said: "You, you have this dream too? I... I also dreamed of you, I dreamed that we just entered the freshman year, and the class meeting was over, so you invited me to dinner. I dreamed that I met you on the high-speed train back to Yucheng during the first year of the National Day and invited you to go shopping in Yucheng. I forgot about pulling erhu or something, anyway...I watched a movie..."

"What?" Chen Chuan also stood up and looked at He Jinglan in surprise.

He Jinglan said: "When I wake up from a dream, I forget it. I can't remember a lot of them, except for the scattered ones that I remember about you. I also wonder, Chen Chuan, who has been silent for four years in college. No sound, when did it come into my heart? Could it be because of that..."

Chen Chuan was shocked and frightened, and asked silently in his heart: "System, why does He Jinglan dream of me? Does she also have a system?"

"Ding! This system has a self-protection function and can perceive that the host in the entire world is the only one bound to the system, please don't worry. The target He Jinglan has dreams about the host, which is normal. When building a novel world simulation game , the system has copied the memory of the target He Jinglan's mind to construct the novel world. The scattered dreams are the self-feedback of her nervous system, and she does not know any information about the host." The system prompted.

Chen Chuan was relieved and looked at He Jinglan opposite.

He Jinglan's beautiful big eyes blinked and blinked: "Chen Chuan, we dream of each other, or similar dreams?"

"Yeah, hahaha, does this mean that we were husband and wife in our previous life? Are you my little wife?" Chen Chuan relaxed his nervous heart and joked again.

He Jinglan blushed and said: "You are not just flirting, you are suspected, you are suspected of playing that."

"What?"

"The cow is busy..." He Jinglan chuckled, "But it's really amazing."

"It's fate if you have a consonance in your heart." Chen Chuan took a step forward.

The atmosphere became lively after the initial awkwardness.

Seeing Chen Chuan standing in front of her, He Jinglan raised her little hand lightly: "Stop! No passage, if you go further, you're going to hit me."

"I bumped into you? You are so astringent." Chen Chuan said.

"What's wrong with bumping?" He Jinglan asked suspiciously.

"Bump, bump or something." Chen Chuan said.

He Jinglan frowned slightly.

Chen Chuan smiled: "Pretend you don't understand? Continue to pretend, I see how pure you can be?"

Speaking, Chen Chuan focused and turned on the [detection glasses]

Name: He Jinglan

Age: 23

Core Score: 95

Review: Qingquan Stone Upper Class, Bingqing Yurun

Chen Chuan rubbed his eyes, took a step back, and continued to look again, with a core score of 95.

"What's the matter? Suddenly your face is solemn?" He Jinglan asked.

"It's fine." Chen Chuan smiled lightly, hesitated for a few seconds, and wanted to ask, "Are you talking about your boyfriend?"

But hesitantly, he didn't ask.

Looking at the icy and jade-like He Jinglan, Chen Chuan suddenly felt a little stuffy.

"I'll go first." Chen Chuan smiled.

"Hey, where are you going?" He Jinglan was surprised, "Why do you want to leave all of a sudden? Didn't we chat happily? I had the same dream as you."

He Jinglan gently pulled Chen Chuan's clothes.

Chen Chuan looked back at her, with a slender figure around 170, fair skin, beautiful long legs and a slender waist, completely in line with his own aesthetics. When you put it outside, there are all female anchors and female stars.

"What's wrong?" He Jinglan asked softly.

"You..." Chen Chuan asked euphemistically, "Why don't you talk in the class group on weekdays? Are you very busy in reality?"

"Hmm, I'm quite busy, I rarely read WeChat." He Jinglan said.

"At night...you're quite busy, right?" Chen Chuan said.

"At night? It's okay, but sometimes I work overtime with my mother's company, and I come back late, so I go to bed after washing." He Jinglan said, "Do you think I rarely speak in the group? But I see, you haven't spoken much."

Chen Chuan looked at her, not knowing what to say.

He Jinglan continued: "Don't go, you see it's raining so hard outside, let's talk for a while, and I'll cook for you. There's a lot of delicious food in the refrigerator."

Chen Chuan said: "I...can I ask a more sensitive question?"

He Jinglan nodded.

"What's your attitude towards that?" Chen Chuan asked.

The topic suddenly turned to that.

No matter how simple and pure He Jinglan is, she knows what the word "that" means when she says it from a boy.

He Jinglan looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Except for some special circumstances, I, I will only be with people I like..."

"Then do you have someone you like?" Chen Chuan asked.

"I don't know if that counts as a liking." He Jinglan smiled softly, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Because you lost 5 points, who did it...

Chen Chuan looked at the girl in front of him. This feeling was as if he had carefully cultivated a jujube tree, and waited for many years for it to bloom and bear fruit. Who was bitten by.

"Shit!" Chen Chuan said sullenly.

"Ah?" He Jinglan was taken aback.

There was a thunderstorm outside, and the interior was a little dim even with the wall lights on.

Chen Chuan took out a cigarette, took out one, and lit it.

Up to now, this is a bit of a casual attitude. Originally, without the consent of the owner, especially in front of girls, he would not smoke.

Smoky.

He Jinglan looked at the old classmate who was smoking and asked, "You started smoking."

Chen Chuan is not addicted because he has props to decompose nicotine, he just plays with it.

Faced with the question, Chen Chuan exhaled a cigarette and did not answer.

The eyes fall on the music area on the 780-square-meter flat floor, where there is a piano.

Thinking of the novel world, He Jinglan played "someonelikeyou" at her cousin's wedding and said, "I will listen to you play a song before I leave."

"Okay." He Jinglan smiled lightly, "If I play well, don't leave, at least after dinner?"

"You play first."

"Well, what do you want to hear?"

"Someone like you"

"Okay." He Jinglan walked to the piano and sat down. Her temperament is not inferior to that of celebrities. Under the light of the wall lamp, she combines the temperament of a cold goddess fan and a cute little fairy.

The piano keys sounded like spring water.

The pouring rain outside is intertwined with the beautiful and lyrical melody inside the house, and it is woven into a dense net that covers people and makes people breathless.

Chen Chuan smoked a cigarette, lowered his head, and looked at his reflection on the mirror-like floor tiles.

However, the sound of the piano gradually became clearer, and people's mood gradually became clearer. Like a pair of gentle hands catching the rain, pushing away the dark clouds, allowing the sun to shine again.

Chen Chuan raised his head and saw He Jinglan was looking at him.

This scene gave Chen Chuan a strong sense of dislocation.

It seems that many years ago, at Shen Fangfei's wedding in the novel world, she also looked at herself like this when she played the piano.

I remember that at that time, I was in a sweet mood, the corners of my mouth curved upward, and the person who played the piano also showed a sweet smile when they saw it.

But now, Chen Chuan has no sweet mood and no smile.

And the people who play the piano seem to be ready to smile, like a sprint race, where the runners are in place and can only start running with the start of the gun.

He Jinglan is also waiting for Chen Chuan's signal.

If she saw Chen Chuan smiling, she would laugh too.

But she didn't see it.

The tune re-enters the sad part, the lyrical melody carries a little sadness, the dark clouds cover the sky and the earth again, the sun disappears, and the heavy rain starts to fall again.

Chen Chuan turned his head to the side and looked at the rain outside.

He Jinglan also took her eyes back and fell on the piano keys. There was no focus~IndoMTL.com~Chen Chuan suddenly wanted to laugh, because playing this song at a wedding in the novel world is not suitable.

But listening to it now, the lyrics are unusually fitting.

Iheardthatyou'resettleddownThatyoufoundaboyandyou'remarriednowIheardthatyourdreamscametrueGuesshegaveyouthingsIdidn'tgivetoyou

Translated:

I have heard from you, everything is safe and sound. Meet a beautiful woman and get married soon. I have heard you, you get what you want. As expected, Qing Zhijunwang.

To sum up, this song expresses one meaning:

Don't worry, there will always be weak water for the sea

(End of this chapter)