Chapter 379 Love Proven by Time

On the evening of June 6, Xu invited Mu Zhengguang to dinner. During the night, the two walked more than 9 steps. They went to the same place they had been yesterday.

On the evening of June 6, Mu Zhengguang invited Xu to dinner. It was another 10 steps, but this time they changed direction and went to a place with tall buildings and more lights.

On June 6, the classmates were discussing a dinner party, but after a long discussion, there was no definite answer. Not only did everyone disagree on the price, but they were also unclear about whether to attend the dinner party.

Later, everyone finally decided on a dinner time, "June 6 afternoon", and the deputy monitor Wang Qingfeng took the opportunity to send out red envelopes, requiring all those who received the red envelopes to indicate whether they would go or not. If the number of people could not be determined, then there would be no way to talk about more specific arrangements afterwards.

It took more than two hours just to count the number of people, but the data obtained was still not accurate. First, maybe some people didn't even check the class group. Second, there were more than 86 people in the class, but only 74 people in the group. Although it was assumed that people who didn't join the group would not participate in the dinner, Wang Qingfeng still put on an eager posture and asked those who added them as friends to ask for their opinions privately.

42 people went, 15 people did not go, and 17 people remained silent, and it was unclear whether they were going or not.

Even if all those people go, it's just 17 more seats. It's enough to open a large private room in the restaurant with four tables that can accommodate 15 people.

If half of these people don't go, it will just mean reducing the number of people at each table, which wouldn't be too discordant.

Even if these people didn't come, the problem would be solved if two people were removed from each table. If you can't finish the food, you can just pack it up and take it home. That's easy.

The number of people was barely confirmed, and Wang Qingfeng immediately moved on to the next step, collecting the money.

This step is the most difficult. A month ago, the discussion in the class group lasted for nearly a week to decide the price of the class uniform. Now, it is not easy to agree on the price of the dinner in a few minutes.

Wang Qingfeng used a little trick to take advantage of the situation.

"The class uniform is 40 yuan, and the dinner is 40 yuan too. We'll refund the extra money and make up the extra money. Let's go sing tomorrow afternoon, and then have dinner after the singing. KTV doesn't charge much during the day, so it won't cost much."

Wang Qingfeng estimated that 40 yuan might not be enough. KTV charges are not high, and the average consumption per person is only a few yuan, but after deducting these few yuan, the money for meals will be even less. However, this is not a problem. After all the classmates go to KTV, they can collect the singing fees from them one by one, or immediately refund the excess and make up the shortfall after the dinner.

When half of the money had been collected, someone suddenly asked, "Do you want to invite a teacher?"

Wang Qingfeng felt a headache: Is it necessary to invite teachers for a meal that costs more than 30 yuan per person? If we invite teachers and they really come, what if you guys drag your feet when it comes to collecting the money?
Fortunately, the topic of whether to invite teachers did not attract the attention of most people, and Wang Qingfeng's worries came to an end temporarily.

The number of people has been roughly counted and the money has almost been collected. Wang Qingfeng's task is completed, and the matter of booking KTV and meals is handed over to the squad leader Peng Changdong.

Mu Zhengguang and Xu both paid the money.

Mu Zhengguang can call out the names of all his classmates. Maybe this is a very simple thing, but he believes that there is a very important reason why he can do this simple thing: his seat is in the middle.

Looking back at his sophomore year in high school, he sat on the far right side of the second row for a long time. He could see very few people, and he was troubled by his studies at the time, which led to his resistance to his class. After a year, he only recognized a small half of the people in the class.

When he was a junior in high school, he also sat in a relatively remote seat, but he had never been to the far left, far right, front two rows, or back two rows, which was much better.

He knew all the classmates in the class. There were four or five of them, both boys and girls, with whom he had good relations. Of course, there were some who he had bad relations with, but there was no one with whom he had a very bad relationship.

For him, attending the graduation dinner is a rare opportunity, not to mention that his financial resources, time, and space all support him in doing so.

The lease on the house he rented in the county was not due until August, so he could live there peacefully until August. The same was true for Xu. On the afternoon of June 6, Mu Zhengguang invited Xu to sing.

The air conditioning in the room is very strong, making people feel cool. The lighting is very dim, which affects people's vision, but this environment seems to make people focus more on hearing. The sound insulation effect is very good, making people feel that this is the whole world.

In this very small world, the person you love is singing, and true, intense happiness and satisfaction are an endless stream, nourishing people's hearts.

Mu Zhengguang was listening to songs and recording them. At this moment, Xu was so confident and lively, the light of youth was so bright and the fire of vitality was so intense.

Magnificent and beautiful like the laws of the universe!
Justice and harmony are like the theorem of conscience!
It should be easy to have a heartfelt respect for such a person. The beginning, process and result of respect are all her.

Xu saw Mu Zhengguang's pure and sincere eyes. Did they seem too enthusiastic? But wasn't I, in his eyes, also pure, sincere and enthusiastic?
"Zhengguang, you've rested for so long, why don't you sing a couple of songs? What songs do you want to sing? I'll help you find them."

“Maybe I can’t find it.” There are not many songs that Mu Zhengguang can sing completely, and some of these songs are theme songs. Are there any theme songs he wants to sing in the KTV’s song library?

"It's okay. If you can't find it, I'll play music for you on my phone."

From Pleasant Goat to Ultraman, from "Childhood" to "Youth", Mu Zhengguang sang more than a dozen songs.

Although the songs he sang didn't seem so... serious? But, he must not be regarded as a younger brother, let alone a child. Xu tried hard to suppress these thoughts. At the same time, she looked at his figure, his movements, listened to his voice, and listened to these songs. She wanted to laugh.

Finally, Xu laughed, loudly. The moment she laughed, she took off her serious mask and embraced her childhood self. In her heart, she no longer regarded the other person as a child.

A person’s interests and hobbies cannot prove whether he is childish or not. His principles and bottom line in dealing with people and things are enough to prove that he is a thoughtful and independent person.

This is a person who has no disguise and no defense against me, and I should treat him the same way.

In Xu's laughter, Mu Zhengguang did not feel any malice: My singing can make her laugh, which is the best. I am very happy, she is also very happy, we help each other, we share emotions, we...

Xu turned on the recording on Mu Zhengguang's phone, stood up, and walked to his side: "I can sing this song too, let's sing it again together."

"it is good."

The song sung by the two is called "Yangyang's Little Wish".

"Let's hold hands and walk happily together. The wish of friends is in our hearts..."

This is the line that Xu memorized most clearly, and it is also the line that she sang most clearly.

Mu Zhengguang is also a lively boy, but most of the time, he seems too reserved. I see his enthusiasm, and he sees mine, we sing together, we reminisce, we exchange feelings, and our relationship has long surpassed friendship.

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. In the evening, Xu invited Mu Zhengguang to dinner, and then he walked more than 16,000 steps.

Before parting, Xu asked Mu Zhengguang to send her the recorded song, and Mu Zhengguang readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)