"Bicycle, let's go."

The two have not known each other for a long time, but sometimes they just get along.

Jiang He felt that Xia Chuan had a maturity that his peers did not have, and he was quite talented, so he was very interested.

In the dry spicy hotpot shop, Jiang He asked: "Don't you eat spicy food?"

"Just a little spicy is enough."

"Okay, boss, I want to add more spiciness to my portion, thank you."

Jiang He took a bottle of drink and handed it to Xia Chuan: "Thank you for the snacks yesterday."

"You're welcome."

"What other songs have you written?"

"I'm very curious" was written all over Jiang He's face, and he stared at him with piercing eyes.

Even though Xia Chuan was thick-skinned, he didn't know how to answer her question for a while.

I write a der and write.

I am not the creator of the song, I am just the carrier of the song.

But the atmosphere has reached this point, and there is no way out. The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. It would be a bit too much not to pretend.

"Just a few songs."

Xia Chuan remained calm, calm and composed, telling lies to deceive the little girl without blushing or heart beating.

Jiang He was very surprised.

This wave is really a blow to dimensionality reduction.

"Then you are so good, why don't you go to an art school? You can get in even if you are a special recruit?"

"Not talented enough."

Even if he sings well, he has not been professionally contacted. Although he can make money as a singer, the money comes slowly.

"Do you like singing?"

"I like it very much, but my voice is not good enough. I originally studied music when I was a child, and finally learned piano and dance."

"Then your family's conditions are very good."

"It's okay."

Xia Chuan disagrees.

It is impossible for a wealthy family to be able to play music, piano and dance from elementary school, and it is also impossible to cultivate a girl with outstanding temperament like Jiang He.

Listening to Jiang He's chirping, Xia Chuan glanced at her from time to time, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

He thought of something Mark Twain said.

If a person affects your emotions, your focus should be on your own emotions, not on the person who affects you.

Boys will also have illusions when they get along with girls.

For example, she likes me.

She is interested in me.

Especially Xia Chuan has a sense of God's perspective, and it's easy to feel good about himself.

In fact, he is nothing now.

Therefore, he has a clear understanding of himself and can restrain such emotions.

As soon as he walked out of the Malatang shop, Xia Chuan received a message from the boss.

"I suddenly have something to do. I'll make an appointment next time and leave."

Looking at Xia Chuan's hurried back, Jiang He stood there and complained: "I'm so busy."
Chapter completed!