Chapter Ch22.1 - Genius Cannonfodders Counterattack Record (22.1)

Of course Chi Xiaochi wouldnt know about the Lord Gods anger.

In only one morning, he finished recording all three songs.

To Cheng Yuan, this kind of person with an impeccable music foundation, the only possible concern was that they wouldnt be able to perfectly showcase the quality of his voice with the restrictions of a CD.

Lunch was on Cheng Jian that day. Su Xiulun and several staff members attended. Chi Xiaochi accompanied them the entire time, eating gracefully with his chopsticks.

He spoke little and was quiet, greatly contrasting his excellent technical skills.

Su Xiulun became more and more appreciative of this junior of his. Throughout the meal, he was constantly taking care of him and even gave him a few tips.

His tips had little to do with music itself, but rather involved interpersonal relationships, business contacts and such matters, all about work.

Chi Xiaochi listened seriously, silently noting them down.

Cheng Jian saw all of it.

After bidding Su Xiulun goodbye, Cheng Jian drove Chi Xiaochi home, chatting with him along the way.

Youve never shown an interest in matters like interpersonal relationships before.

Chi Xiaochi opened the window slightly, preventing the heating in the car from becoming too warm and the water vapour from forming on the windscreen. Mister Su is really enthusiastic, I should learn a bit from him too.

Cheng Jian, He even agreed to help you check the CCTV. This kind of thing usually wouldnt be his responsibility.

Chi Xiaochi asked, Did they manage to find him?

Cheng Jian, who had his conversation topic derailed, was a little uncomfortable, They checked, but they didnt find the person you were talking about.

061 also affirmed this statement, I also checked. There really wasnt.

Chi Xiaochi was not at all surprised. He leaned back against his seat, thinking, sure enough, I was wrong again.

Cheng Jian saw the tired expression on his younger brothers face. He knew that recording was tiring work. His heart softened quite a bit, but his mouth remained as unyielding as ever. He ordered, Close your eyes, rest.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes obediently. He pulled over the blanket on the backseat, spread it flat, then rolled, wrapping himself up like a sushi roll.

Cheng Jians heart shook from the cuteness of his younger brothers actions. Thinking back to all the things he had experienced over the past few days, he felt that it had all been so sudden but also was glad.

Fortunately, his younger brother woke up from his infatuated pipe dream in time.

People like Yang Baihua looked gentle and harmless, but in reality were extremely selfish. Obviously, he didnt not like Cheng Yuan, but the person he loved the most was himself.

He wanted to make Cheng Yuan stay, not by actively participating in a life with Cheng Yuan, but by using inciting words, peeling Cheng Yuan out of his original friend circle and reducing him to someone utterly dependent on himself.

He protected his younger cousin Yang Xiaoyan, not because of their deep sibling relationship, but because if she got into trouble, it would be hard for him to defend himself, and Yang Xiaoyan knew of his shameful secret.

And he himself was an incompetent older brother. Hed obviously noticed so many indicators beforehand, but didnt think to find his younger brother and have a good talk with him, only trying to tear the two lovers apart, which naturally resulted in just the opposite effect, giving him no other choice but to look on helplessly as they became closer and closer.

If not for that housing incident causing a conflict between Yang Baihua and Cheng Yuan, Cheng Jian could hardly imagine what wouldve happened.

The entire way home, Cheng Jian thought a lot.

The sushi roll in the backseat had his eyes closed while resting, but was not in the least sleepy.

The afternoon sun was shining strongly. Upon closing ones eyes, one could only see a swath of bright red; veins illuminated by the light shining through their translucent eyelids.

But after a moment, the swath of annoying red gradually faded away.

Chi Xiaochi had a feeling, &#k2026;&#k2026;Liu-laoshi.

Like this, you can rest a little more comfortably, Next to his ear sounded 061s low voice. For now, dont think about other things.

Chi Xiaochi said, I was focused on soaking in the sun.

061, &#k2026;&#k2026;But youre frowning.

Chi Xiaochi shut his eyes. Like a

huckster

, he spoke calmly, Im experiencing the slow process of becoming cured meat.

061, &#k2026;&#k2026;cough.

Chi Xiaochi, If you want to laugh, just laugh. No need to hold back.

061 let out a laugh. His pleasant laughter also made the corners of Chi Xiaochis mouth rise slightly.

After returning home, Chi Xiaochi, as usual, played the piano for two hours, then went downstairs and popped some popcorn in preparation to eat while watching the movie tonight.

But compared to Chi Xiaochis leisure, some peoples lives were not as good.

Yang Xiaoyan had her head lowered as she entered the canteen from the southeast door, which had the least traffic.

She asked for a serving of small wonton and picked a quiet corner to sit down. Before she could even have two mouthfuls, she heard snippets of hushed, eager discussions spring up from all around her.

her, its her.

You cant see her face though?

You need to see her face, its on Weibo. She deleted the photo album herself, but it seems someone was a step ahead of her and took a screenshot.

It really is her, I even shared a class with her on Marxism last year.

Tang Huans fans are also quite crazy though. A whole crowd of people came to our school and overloaded the school websites bandwidth, showering it in abuse, one after another. I tried to put in a few good words for our school and got more than a dozen private messages cursing me.

Whose fault is it, a pile of rat shit

After a few bites, Yang Xiaoyan couldnt eat any more. Just as she was about to get up and leave, she saw a girl from her dorm enter the canteen and coincidentally make eye contact with her.

That girl walked over, Yang Xiaoyan, the counselor is looking for you. He wants you to visit his office.

Yang Xiaoyans legs turned to jelly. She instinctively took to her heels and ran.

The girl shouted after her from behind, Where are you going? Hey! I passed on the message like I was told to, so Im done, okay?!

Yang Xiaoyan didnt dare listen further, directly rushing out of the canteen.

She didnt dare to return to the dorm, and especially not the counselors office. In her nineteen years of life, this was Yang Xiaoyans first time feeling sincere panic, suffering, despair, and regret. The many emotions suffocated her, making her unable to breathe.

Finally, Yang Xiaoyan squatted by the door of the sports field equipment storehouse, sobbing as she dialled her fathers number, Papa, papa, come quickly Im in trouble, Im begging you, please come quickly

That night, Chi Xiaochi deliberately only ate till he was half-