Chapter 438

Fengxi didn't expect that Qin Wanyu would really come to the bar to find her, only when he asked casually about the meal.

So when the wind came, I still felt a little weird.

Qin Wanyu is a mysterious man, not as affectionate as the river, not as persistent as Xie Dongyang, not as dark as Wang Junxian.

All of his things are just right. He has a high face value, a lot of gold, funny, humorous, easygoing and good taste.

So the dress of Qin, Wan and Yu is always in front of the trend, even in such a deep winter season.

He still wore a thin pair of slacks, a camel cashmere coat, and a silver ring on his left index finger.

The body exudes a light smell of tobacco. It is estimated that this is a man who can make countless women fall.

Including Xie Dongyao, who wanted to live and die before, wanted to be with Qin Wanyu, and finally failed.

The reason is very simple. Jiangliu has known him for so many years. Apart from his girlfriend who died in that year, he has never been moved by any woman.

"Are you really here?"

"Of course, they said they came to see you." Qin Wanyu laughs.

Feng Xi's expression was a little subtle. She sat on the opposite side of Qin, Wan and Yu at will, picked up a bottle of beer on the table, opened it briskly and killed it.

"I can smoke, I can drink, I have tattoos, I can sing, I am a writer Tut tut You really opened my eyes. "

"Do you praise me or belittle me?" Wind Xi put the empty bottle on the table and glanced at him.

"Of course, it's boast. You can't be belittled. This is your home court."

"Just know." The wind came from the corner of the mouth with a faint smile.

"That song rose just now. It's good."

"Have you heard of it?"

"Well, I've heard the original songs. There aren't many folk singers. Because this kind of music style is small, it's hard to get popular in the streets."

"Nonsense, there was a talent show that year. The champion was a folk singer. Did you think I didn't watch the news?" The wind retorted.

"Is it? I don't know. I don't like variety shows very much. "

"Also, you rich kids are busy with paper drunken girls."

"That's them, not me. I don't have that good physical strength. I'm uncle. I have to keep fit." In fact, Qin Wanyu was less than 30 years old, but he always looked young and mature. Maybe because of the many experiences, he had something and a sense of vicissitudes on his face.

"Will you sing later?"

"No, just one, and sing whatever you like. Don't accept a song." The wind lowers its head.

"Cow, it's just that you have personality. You're a special person." Qin, Wan and Yu thumbed up.

"No, I can't do it in my throat. I smoke too much and have a bad pharyngitis. If I sing too much, I can't speak."

Qin Wanyu was a little surprised. "In fact, you should write more books. There's no need to work so hard."

"You are wrong. Although I have no money, I am not singing for money."

"That's..."

"To amuse, to kill time." Fengxi looks at the stage. The next singer has come to the stage. He is a rock man. He sings a song of "you are my beloved girl" by Wang Feng. There are several girls from the post-90s generation who sing together and stand up and clap. Maybe they like this rebellious and affectionate rock man?

"I thought you were going to say, for the dream." Qin, Wan and Yu laughed and played the ash in their hands. Their long fingers were very nice.

Windy turns around and opens a second beer.

"No, I don't have a dream. Hua Sheng knows that I'm superficial, and I don't want to make progress. I want to spend my whole life eating, drinking, playing, wasting time, wasting time. That's good."

"Has there ever been any setback in such self abandonment?" Qin Wanyu thought that she was hurt by love.

Generally speaking, the girl who is hurt by love will have such profound consciousness and insight into life.