Chapter 148 Sichuan and Chongqing Girl Chen Mo and Xu Hongdou were facing the stairs sideways and immediately noticed Su Qingya coming Youyu had his back to the stairs and didn't know that the person he was "thinking about" was standing behind him. With his eyes half closed, he continued to sing in self-absorption: [Having you is a deserted island with treasure, and a lone sail with direction] Xu Hongdou waved at Su Qingya, then pointed at Hu Youyu who was singing, and motioned for her to sit down and listen. Chen Mo also nodded with a smile and greeted him. Su Qingya smiled and nodded, then lightly prepared to walk around Hu Youyu. 【Adventure will not lead to loss~~】 Sensing a fragrant breeze passing by, Hu Youyu turned around in shock and his voice broke. Su Qingya was immediately amused by the voice, then she held back her laughter, raised her hand, and signaled Hu Youyu not to pay attention to her and continue singing. But Hu Youyu couldn't continue singing. He had originally wanted to show off his special skills in front of others.
Now, his face was exposed, but when people came, they heard that he had a broken voice. Not only was his face exposed, but it was also exposed. Su Qingya saw Hu Youyu stop singing and said apologetically: "I'm sorry. I was thinking I wouldn't disturb you, but it seems I did." "It's okay, it's okay. My throat is dry. Yes, my throat is dry, so I just want to stop and drink some water." Hu Youyu quickly waved his hands and tried to explain why he had broken his voice. "Yeah, Teacher Hu usually sings very well, but today she wasn't in good condition and her performance was a bit off." Xu Hongdou couldn't help laughing when she heard what Hu Youyu said just now, but she still helped Hu Youyu explain a few words. Upon hearing this, Hu Youyu gave him a grateful look. "Come on, Qingya, take a seat." Xu Hongdou greeted, "We didn't meet this afternoon. I'm Xu Hongdou." Su Qingya smiled and sat down, "I know, I recognized it at the first sight." "Huh? Have we met somewhere before?" Xu Hongdou asked curiously. Su Qingya looked at Chen Mo, "He said his girlfriend is prettier than me, so it's not hard to recognize her." Hearing this, Xu Hongdou glanced at Chen Mo beside her with a reproachful look. Chen Mo shrugged. He was just telling the truth. "Ignore him. Come, eat something." Xu Hongdou handed Su Qingya a piece of roasted corn. "Thank you. I was thinking of going out to find something to eat." "There's not much to eat in the village at night. There's only one barbecue stand. If you want to eat something else, you have to cook it yourself." Xu Hongdou took some more barbecue and placed it in front of Su Qingya. "If you don't have enough to eat later, there should be rice noodles in the refrigerator. Or if you want to cook something else, you can use the ingredients in the refrigerator." "Thank you in advance, but this is enough for me to eat." Su Qingya raised the corn she was chewing in her hand.
At the same time, she took out her mobile phone to check the food delivery app and found that there was indeed nothing within a few kilometers. Being used to living in big cities, she thought there would be midnight snacks when she went out. She really didn’t expect the village to be so “quiet” at night. On the other side, Hu Youyu came close to Chen Mo and complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you remind me just now?" "Not in time." Chen Mo replied. In fact, he deliberately did not remind Hu Youyu. Chen Mo noticed it when the light in Su Qingya's room upstairs was turned on just now. But he felt that Hu Youyu's singing state when he was "uninformed" was much better than his usual "showing off" in front of beautiful women. When people are in front of people and things that they care too much about, they sometimes fail to perform to their due level of ability, just like candidates are prone to make mistakes due to nervousness as soon as they enter the examination room, so it is better not to know. Anyway, just in terms of the results, in the part where Hu Youyu sang with his back to the guitar, his whole state and atmosphere were already at their best, and he accidentally created the feeling he wanted. Although the ending is not so perfect, this little flaw makes it more realistic. "Don't worry, you sang the first part very well." Chen Mo comforted. "Really?" Hu Youyu's eyes lit up. "Of course, counterfeit money is not so real." Chen Mo affirmed. Hu Youyu looked "shy", "Hehe, actually it's not bad, I think I only played 70% of my performance, there is still room for improvement." Chen Mo said casually: "It's okay, too much is as bad as too little, let's save it for next time." Hu Youyu nodded, but felt something was wrong: "Wait, this counterfeit money is not real. Do you mean it's real or fake?" Chen Mo made up a story: "When the fake is real, the real is fake. It doesn't matter if it's real or fake. That's the meaning. Just get it." "Come, drink and drink." As he spoke, Chen Mo also handed a can to Su Qingya, "Would you like some?" "Okay." Su Qingya was not polite, "If I don't drink alcohol when eating skewers, I always feel like something is missing." "Great! Come on, let's go together." Chen Mo raised his glass. "cheers!" Several people clinked glasses together and the relationship quickly became warm. After taking a big sip, Su Qingya sighed, "Ba Shi." "Are you from Sichuan and Chongqing?" Chen Mo heard the accent. "Yes, from Chengdu." Su Qingya replied in Sichuan dialect. Upon hearing this, Hu Youyu immediately said, "I won't be working tomorrow. It's so cool. It's so comfortable." Su Qingya looked surprised, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so your bar singers also have two days off?" Hu Youyu was stunned and said, "Uh, no." "Then what the hell are you talking about?" Su Qingya rolled her eyes.
Hu Youyu blinked and said, "Your Sichuan and Chongqing dialect sounds a bit fierce." "Is it possible that it's not the words that are harsh, but the person?" As a brother, Chen Mo felt it necessary to remind Hu Youyu in advance, but halfway through, he felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate to say this directly in front of others. So, Chen Mo paused and changed his words to be more euphemistic: "There's a saying, marry a Sichuanese woman and enjoy the good times." "Claws?" Su Qingya glanced sideways. "Enjoy a happy life." Chen Mo immediately changed his words, "Although the Sichuan and Chongqing girls' tone sounds a bit fierce, they are famous for being well-behaved." "Have you heard of Shen Youchu? She is the most true portrayal of girls from Sichuan and Chongqing." Chen Mo said sincerely. Su Qingya smiled and said, "You know a lot about it, have you ever dated a girlfriend from Sichuan or Chongqing?" Xu Hongdou glanced over when she heard that. Chen Mo was not at all timid. He raised his hand to signal Xu Hongdou next to him and said two words in a concise and shocking way: "First love." Su Qingya nodded, "So that's the girl who liked Sichuan and Yu, the missed white moonlight?" "Don't talk nonsense." Chen Mo said hurriedly. "You even know 'beating nonsense'?" Su Qingya raised her eyebrows, then suddenly realized, "Yes, chasing girls requires some effort and learning some common language." "I can sue you for defamation, did you know that?!" Chen Mo pointed at Su Qingya with a trembling finger, and quickly turned to look at Xu Hongdou, "Defamation! She is slandering me!" Xu Hongdou said sympathetically: "It's okay. It's normal to have loved someone. It doesn't mean anything. I don't mind." Obviously, those words were very gentle and sweet, but when Chen Mo heard them, it seemed something completely different. The more a woman says she doesn't mind, the more she often cares. Anyway, Chen Mo didn't believe a word Xu Hongdou said. Chen Mo immediately said sincerely: "Although I know you don't mind, I really don't mind either. I just happen to have a friend from Sichuan and Chongqing, so I am familiar with Sichuan and Chongqing dialect." "Yeah, I know." Xu Hongdou nodded confidently, "Then when you go back later, tell me about your friend from Sichuan and Chongqing. I haven't even heard you mention him before." Chen Mo laughed twice: "Because this is not a very important matter, it doesn't matter whether I tell you or not." "Hmm?" Xu Hongdou raised her eyebrows slightly, with a "confused" look in her eyes. Chen Mo immediately said: "Of course, if you want to know, I will tell you when I get back." Only then did Xu Hongdou smile and nod. Seeing this, Su Qingya smiled mischievously and said, "Hey, I found that you actually have the potential to be a son-in-law of Sichuan and Chongqing." Chen Mo glanced at her when he heard this. He knew what Su Qingya meant by "potential". It was the famous specialty of Sichuan and Chongqing: henpecked people.
Chen Mo looked at Su Qingya who was overjoyed and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you so happy?" Su Qingya couldn't stop laughing, "I'm quite happy." Chen Mo thought about it, then said with a smile: "How about I sing a song to make you happier?" Su Qingya showed curiosity: "Huh? You can sing too?" Chen Mo nodded: "What a coincidence, I just happen to know a little bit." "Okay, what song do you want to sing?" Su Qingya also became interested. "I wrote it myself." Chen Mo reached out to borrow Hu Youyu's guitar. Su Qingya curled her lips, "Don't be so heart-wrenching and wailing, it's hypocritical and boring." "Don't worry, it's a quiet song." Chen Mo put up the guitar and tuned it. Su Qingya knew that Chen Mo probably had "bad intentions", but she didn't care. She wanted to hear what song Chen Mo could sing that would make her "happy". Hu Youyu thought Chen Mo was going to sing to liven up the atmosphere, so he clapped his hands in support. When Xu Hongdou saw Chen Mo's expression, she knew that Chen Mo was not going to sing a song to liven up the atmosphere. Xu Hongdou was aware of Chen Mo's "bad taste" and she knew that Chen Mo was probably inspired again. And this kind of inspiration often comes from the inner reflection of someone around you. On this point, Xu Hongdou felt that Jiang Congwen should have the most say. After all, the first time she heard Chen Mo's "soundtrack" was when Jiang Congwen performed it himself. In the quiet night, the moonlight is cool and bright. The courtyard gradually became quiet, with only the occasional crackling sound of the charcoal fire in the stove, splashing out a spark. Chen Mo flicked his fingertips, and a soothing and low melody sounded: [Laughter and cheers, the atmosphere is noisy but my heart is cold. I really admire my humor. I used laughter to cover my tears. I was afraid that people would see through me and I had many concerns. If we don’t talk about loneliness, we will all be happy.] Just a few simple lines of lyrics seemed to expose all of Su Qingya's disguises. Even if she laughed along with everyone, it couldn't fill the emptiness in her heart. As soon as the party ends and she returns to her room and turns off the lights, loneliness will sweep over her again. There was no heart-wrenching cry, no passionate venting, Chen Mo just used a low voice to calmly "narrate" this emotion. [I don’t sing love songs at the top of my lungs, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have heartbreak moments. I’ve never exposed my wounds to be cut open, because if they heal, no one will know the frustration in my heart.] Su Qingya admitted that this song did make her "happy", ruthlessly peeling off her heart and exposing it nakedly. [It seems like a lonely person is pulling himself up. Why can't an extroverted lonely person do that?] (End of this chapter)