That's all.

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang didn't continue talking.

To be honest.

The two just happened to meet.

Fundamentally speaking, women know women the most, so Zhong Tianzheng completely agrees with Ai Xiang's view.

The young man is probably regarded as a fool by his "off-site" girlfriend.

But the same.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang didn't know what was going on between their couples, so she couldn't say too much.

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang both adhere to one viewpoint.

That is: don’t express your opinions if you don’t understand.

The suggestion has been given, but it can only be seen how he makes his own choice.

"Um..."

Looking at the two of them, the young man hesitated suddenly. He couldn't help but pull the car door and get out of the car, leaning against the hood to light a cigarette and smoke it.

It takes half a cigarette.

The young man turned his head and looked into the car: "Sister, then I'll call her now, what am I saying?"

Ah Xiang thought for a while and said, "Don't you say she's very busy? Call and ask, what projects are she busy with? What kind of things are she busy with?"

"OK."

The young man took out his cell phone and started calling: "But I'm not sure if she will answer. She just told me that she was practicing dancing."

soon.

Telephone dialing.

The guy returned to the car and drove the hands-free one.

The phone rang for a while and was naturally hung up.

"Try again."

This time, the phone rang a few times and was rejected.

"She should be busy."

The young man shrugged: "Thank you, it should be fine, I believe her."

"Oh well."

Of course, the two of them wouldn't say anything more.

Just as the young man started the car and was about to drive, the phone called in.

"Hey, my little cute classmate."

The young man's voice became a little gentler in an instant.

"What are you doing when you call me? Didn't you tell you that I'm practicing dancing and I'm about to take the exam and I'm busy." A woman's voice came from there. Although the voice was not loud, she seemed a little impatient.

The young man quickly organized the language and said, "I just want to tell you what I'm going to do the day after tomorrow. Don't you say there is any activity? Why don't I wait for your event to end? Let's have a meal together, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you."

The woman also responded quickly without any hesitation: "I have said this too. The event was busy that day, and there was still a lot of work to do afterwards. There might be a dinner party in the evening, so I don't have time to accompany you at all."

"Oh, I get it."

The young man responded.

The whole person looked a little disappointed.

"What? Are you unhappy?"

The woman seemed to hear it, and her tone softened a little: "Okay, next time, it's very soon."

"That's OK."

The guy nodded.

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang listened all the time. The two looked at each other and shrugged but couldn't hear anything unusual.

Just then.

Suddenly, a sound of music came from over there.

Judging from the situation, it should be that the door was pushed open by someone and the sound from outside came in.

"Xiaoli, hurry up, last..."

The voice became small in half, probably because there was a cover of the microphone and the like: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. They urged me, I have to speed up the rehearsal."

"You see, it's okay."

The young man grinned with the phone call that came from the busi voice: "I just said she wouldn't lie to me."

"Okay, you can make your own choice."

Now that things have come, Ah Xiang naturally can't say anything more.

Just now.

She just listened to one-sided words and wanted to fight for the young man when she was online, but from now on, the other party's explanation is indeed reasonable.

unexpectedly.

Zhong Tianzheng, the co-pilot, smiled and shook his head and said, "After all, I'm too young."

"Um?"

The two looked at him suspiciously.

"I'll play some music for you."

Zhong Tianzheng lowered his head and tinked up his phone, then took out a piece of music to start playing.

It's a very exciting DJ dance music.

The two of them didn't understand and listened in a confused look on their faces.

Listen and listen.

The song reached its climax.

Both of them began to change their expressions.

"If I heard it correctly, this song is the music coming from the other side of the phone just now, a classic DJ dance song Fengwu Jiutian, right?"

Zhong Tianzheng leaned against the back of the passenger seat and sighed: "What kind of dance trainee is it? Do you need to use DJ dance music to make companion music? What kind of dance music will be used in school? Do you miss the craze in the disco that year?"

Obviously.

Impossible.

Those who understand can understand clearly.

At this time.

A picture has been presented to everyone.

In the dance floor with dazzling lights, accompanied by dynamic rock DJ dance music, the young people on the dance floor twisted their bodies wantonly, adjusting themselves to the most excited state, completely emptying themselves.

And the young man's girlfriend is naturally one of them.

The first time she called, she didn't hear it.

Then the phone called again. The woman looked at the caller ID, then hung up the phone, went out of the dance floor, found a quiet room and called him back again.

This scene is not difficult to imagine.

You can see from the awkward expression of the young man.

At this time, if he couldn't think of the reason for this, he would be too stupid.

immediately.

He called again.

But two calls were called in a row, but there was still no answer.

"Hello."

It was not until the third call that it finally answered, and the young man spoke quickly: "Little cutie, where are you now?" He was eager to know if things were what he imagined.

"Damn it's a problem? Your senior sister is playing, hit a hammer!"

A man's rough scolding came from the other end of the phone, and then hung up directly.

"Haha, senior sister, it's so good. This note is really good."

The young man held the cell phone that came from the busy voice and smiled mockingly, turned his head to look at Zhong Tianzheng, who was in the co-pilot: "Young brother's note is indeed good, are you right?"

“The next one will be better.”
To be continued...