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Therefore, when Gu Yuan asked him to learn piano, he did not refuse. However, Gu Yuan always forced him to wear a white dress while playing the piano, which annoyed him quite a bit.
Later, a family tragedy occurred, and the piano was sold off cheaply. He never touched it again.
If I were to estimate, all I'd have left is the level where I can still play something like "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star".
As for the previous life...
There's nothing particularly impressive about it; life is already tiring enough, and the world is already chaotic enough.
"Gu Qing, don't be modest. Why don't you go up and sing a song and give it a try?" Jiang Ziran advised.
Many students at Nanjing University are multi-talented, and their Philosophy Class 1 naturally has a few outstanding individuals among them.
But if it were Gu Qing, just with her face and figure, she could probably attract everyone's attention as soon as she stood on the stage.
Jiang Ziran really hoped that Gu Qing could take the stage.
Firstly, because he is the class monitor, Gu Qing's appearance on stage can bring glory to the class.
Secondly, successfully persuading Gu Qing to go on stage would help enhance his prestige in the class.
Finally, maybe taking a few nice photos will allow me to trick my older sister into giving me a few more red envelopes.
"I'm really not good at this; I'm not good at it at all."
Gu Qing firmly expressed her refusal.
Jiang Ziran ultimately gave up on the idea of having Gu Qing sign up. After a regretful sigh, he began looking for new candidates.
Their conversation was observed by their classmates.
The girls were somewhat disappointed, while the boys secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After the morning classes ended, Gu Qing went to the cafeteria alone. Jiang Ziran was busy with New Year's Day preparations and didn't have time to accompany him.
After glancing at the overcrowded cafeteria, Gu Qing bought a meal and brought it back to her dormitory.
Surprisingly, the dormitory was fully staffed today. Even Lin Fang, who had moved out with his girlfriend, didn't spend lunch with her but returned to the dormitory for some reason.
"Gu Qing, what do you think of this?"
As soon as he entered, Yu Kai came up to him.
Yu Kai held a small silver lock in his hand, which seemed to be a pendant, with a silver thread connecting the two ends.
The surface of the silver lock is engraved with patterns of some ethnic minorities, which are exquisite and beautiful.
"It looks pretty good. Is this the merchandise you're bringing?" Gu Qing asked.
"Yes!" Yu Kai nodded. "It's all thanks to you. My hometown asked me to promote their cultural and creative products. Although the payment isn't much, it's still my way of helping my hometown!"
Yu Kai seemed very happy when he talked about these things.
"I see."
Gu Qing took the silver lock, weighed it in her hand a few times, and found it to be quite heavy.
After a closer look, it is indeed exquisitely crafted.
"It's pure silver and handmade, so it's quite complicated and time-consuming to make. Gu Qing, if you like it, I'll buy one for you later. This one is a sample, and there's only one available."
Seeing Gu Qing examining the pendant so closely, Yu Kai assumed that Gu Qing liked the small silver lock pendant.
That said, he seemed to have never seen Gu Qing wear any jewelry.
Gu Qing seems to own a nice watch, but he rarely wears it.
"you misunderstood."
Gu Qing shook his head, returned the silver lock to Yu Kai, and then suggested, "Selling things is all about telling a story. I think you could explore the story behind this silver lock; that might help you sell it better."
In his previous life, he studied journalism in college, not marketing.
But the two are somewhat related.
It's just that, at some point, journalists stopped caring about the truth behind the events.
Gu Qing remembered the USB drive her colleague had left behind before his death, and she wanted to tell the world the truth.
Unfortunately, he ultimately failed to complete it, because by then, no one in the world cared about the truth anymore.
"Gu Qing, you're right, I'll take a look at it right away!"
Compared to Gu Qing, who was immersed in the past, Yu Kai was always full of energy and determination.
Meanwhile, Lin Fang, who hadn't seen his roommate in a long time, grabbed some things and hurriedly left the dormitory again.
After Lin Fang left, Liang Feifei sat down next to Gu Qing and whispered, "Thank you for last time. I will pay you back the two thousand yuan as soon as possible."
"Ah."
Gu Qing nodded slightly and didn't stand on ceremony by saying anything like "no rush" or "pay me back when you have the money."
Compared to a while ago, Liang Feifei looked a bit better, and it seemed that things had been resolved to some extent.
After finishing his meal, Gu Qing planned to read a book in his dormitory and organize his thoughts.
As expected, the side hustle plan got off to a rough start, but Gu Qing was not discouraged. He had already decided on a new direction and would try to adopt a more relaxed style as much as possible.
Prosperous times are often characterized by excessive entertainment.
However, Gu Qing's plan to read books did not go very smoothly.
For some reason, Su Xiyue suddenly started chatting with Gu Qing on her phone, asking him all sorts of questions.
Although the two chat on their phones occasionally, they mostly talk face-to-face when they get home.
However, chatting on a mobile phone is quite enjoyable. Many things that are difficult to say face-to-face become more natural on the phone.
Even adding some pornographic elements doesn't seem so out of place.
A little later, Gu Qing, who was still in the dormitory, received a video call from Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan in the video hasn't changed much, but her complexion is much better, and her face is becoming rounder, as if she's gaining weight.
"Is Qingqing going home for the New Year's Day holiday?" Gu Yuan asked.
"Of course I'll reply, why do you ask?" Gu Qing asked, puzzled.
He doesn't have a part-time job, so where else can he go on holiday if he doesn't go home?
“These days, it’s popular for young people to spend New Year’s Eve with friends and classmates, right? I thought you would do that too, Qingqing!” Gu Yuan said.
"I don't have that habit. It's better to spend holidays with family."
In her previous life, Gu Qing didn't have many opportunities to spend time with her family, so she cherishes it all the more in this life.
"Remember to book tickets in advance. Also, ask Xiyue if she's traveling with classmates or friends, and tell her to be careful," Gu Yuan added.
Gu Qing hung up the video call after giving an "Mm".
Since he chose to go home for the New Year's Day holiday, Su Xiyue should be with him as well.
As for leaving him behind and choosing to spend New Year's Eve with classmates and friends?
No matter how Gu Qing thought about it, this answer should not be among the girl's choices.
At some point, Gu Qing also developed a strange trust in Su Xiyue.
Meanwhile, in Los Angeles...
Gu Yuan threw down his phone, threw himself into Su Changqin's arms, and said in a spoiled tone, "Darling, Qingqing is coming back, our New Year's Eve getaway is going to be ruined... Waaah..."
Su Changqin affectionately patted Gu Yuan's head and said with a mischievous smile, "Then you'd better make it up to me, my darling!"
As she spoke, Su Changqin suddenly pressed down hard on Gu Yuan's head, the hand that had been stroking it.
Gu Yuan immediately rolled her eyes seductively and slowly lowered her head.
199. Domination Game (Part Two)
The girl's silver teeth chattered, and she quickly began to tear at the edge of her white socks.
The boy's fair skin was right next to her lips. Although she had tasted it many times before, Su Xiyue felt a completely new kind of pleasure at this moment.
She had never seen Gu Qing like this before, and Gu Qing had never treated her like this before.
But it was precisely because this gentle and refined young man had done something like this that she found it all the more exciting.
My heart was pounding non-stop.
A fragrance swirled around her nose as the girl gently tugged at her pearly teeth.
His kneeling legs couldn't help but come together and separate again, and a hint of desire gradually brewed in his eyes.
Looking at Gu Qing, who had a cold and aloof expression, the young man was still dressed as usual, but his stunningly beautiful yet cold face and his unquestionable tone made Su Xiyue feel as if her internal organs were on fire.
Su Xiyue tore at her white socks, occasionally brushing her nose against her fair skin.
It's just taking off socks, even if you use your mouth, it only takes a few seconds.
But Su Xiyue spent several minutes pulling and pulling back, over and over again, seemingly enjoying it immensely.
It smells so fresh!
Qingqing is so soft!