I Don’t Want To Be Popular

For Chen Chuan, it didn't make much sense for ten sophomore boys and girls to sit together and celebrate a classmate's birthday.

He is still sitting here because of the novelty of this "rebirth".

The coldness of the beer, the burning heat of the liquor, the bubbles of the Coke, and the delicious and spicy food, especially the liveliness of the girls, were all from his college days.

To prove the authenticity, he touched the thigh of the girl next to him. The thin stockings were very slippery and contained the warmth of his body.

Like a frightened deer, the girl moved her legs slightly and glanced at Chen Chuan, with doubts and questions in her eyes.

Chen Chuan touched it a few more times, and the experiment proved that everything was true.

Zhou Mu's eyes widened. Seeing this scene, he looked at Chen Chuan's hand in surprise and then at the girl. He was so envious that he couldn't speak.

At the banquet, ten people sat down to play the traditional three-knocking game, and the loser drank half a glass of beer.

Laughter and laughter rippled in the small private room.

Cui Jiaming blew out the candles, divided the cake, and everyone sang happy birthday together.

Chen Chuan looked at these classmates from a detached perspective, and also made eye contact with Yao Qian several times during this period.

Halfway through, the two went out to use the bathroom and bumped into each other.

Yao Qian looked at Chen Chuan and asked: "At the car show, I heard you say that you could use money to send me to a hotel. How can you be so capable? Why can't you go to heaven if you are so capable?"

"I can't do it, but I can let you do it." Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, touched her waist, pulled her over hard, and kissed her.

"What do you mean?" Yao Qian blinked, "I didn't see you dancing like this in the whole last year! Well..."

In the narrow corridor, Yao Qian looked startled. She felt her waist suddenly grabbed by the boy opposite, and he pulled her over. And the next second, her lips touched soft and warm.

"You, you dare? Your hands!" Yao Qian's pretty face turned pale and turned red instantly.

She hadn't changed out of the silver hip-length skirt she wore at the car show, but was wearing a large sweatshirt covering her upper body. She was kissed unexpectedly and her brain went crazy, and then she felt that hand... which made her think instantly. blank. You know, the two of them have almost no communication on weekdays.

In the dim corridor,

She pushed a few times but didn't push away, then let Chen Chuan hold her and kiss her.

I heard footsteps, as if someone was coming to the toilet.

The two of them separated. Yao Qian glanced at Chen Chuan, turned around and walked away.

Chen Chuan washed his hands and went back.

At seven o'clock in the evening.

Ten people took a taxi to Shanghai Mansion in batches.

Chen Chuan ordered a private room that can accommodate 18 people, with a minimum consumption of 5,880 yuan.

The waiter served a set of drinks and a fruit plate. The quality of the drinks was naturally not low. Chen Chuan ordered two more bottles of Ace of Spades and two dozen West Flaten No. 12 beer. The remaining 25,000 yuan from today's quota was spent.

"How much does this bottle of beer cost?" Zhou Mu asked in surprise after checking the price.

"Two hundred dollars for beer is nothing. A bottle of this legendary Ace of Spades pink gold version costs 7,000... Chen Chuan is so rich, you can't tell." Cui Jiaming said.

The students were drinking and singing.

Chen Chuan and Liu Cheng were discussing Bitcoin.

Liu Cheng is the one who knows the most about coins among these students. He even taught Chen Chuan to download the trading applet. As long as he registers an account, he can buy and sell. It is a formal platform.

According to the information he checked before returning, Chen Chuan knew that in March 2017, the price of one Bitcoin was US$1,250. Compared with the previous two years, it has increased hundreds of times, and many people thought that the rise had reached its end.

Including Liu Cheng thinks so.

But Chen Chuan knows that the carnival in the currency circle has just begun. 2017 was a crazy year for Bitcoin. At the beginning of the year, it was worth $1,250 per coin, and then it rose all the way to $4,900 on September 2.

Then it fell to US$3,100 on September 13th, and then skyrocketed, rising to US$20,000 per coin in December!

Chen Chuan thanked him for the homework he had done before coming back and remembered these important points.

He calculated that with 200,000 yuan a day, he could buy 25 coins. If he bought it until September 2, he could buy about 4,000 coins.

If you close your position on September 2nd, that is, sell everything, you will get $19.6 million.

Then no more buying was done in the middle. By September 13th, when the lowest price was $3,100, I bought all the coins into coins, which means I could buy 6,322 coins.

Then, in late September, October, November, and December, I used 200,000 yuan every day to continue buying coins, so that I could accumulate about 7,000 coins by December.

Sold at the peak of $20,000, earning a total of $140 million.

In other words, if you spend 300 days like this and buy all 60 million in Bitcoin, you can get 140 million US dollars, about 1 billion yuan.

60 million turned into 1 billion, this is already a big dividend from rebirth, a huge profit.

This is a lot of money, but the problem is that this time the copy can only bring back 1%, which is 1.4 million US dollars...

You know, he came here and purchased the privileged service provided by the system when he came in. He spent 50 million to retain the memory and brought back a random skill for 50 million. A total of 100 million was spent.

When the time comes, I will bring back 1.4 million U.S. dollars, which will make me lose my pants!

"Cultivation of the mind, cultivation of the mind, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind." Chen Chuan comforted himself. After all, in addition to bringing back 1% of the wealth, rewards can also be calculated according to the state of mind cultivation.

For example, during dinner, I interacted with Yao Qian in the bathroom corridor of Jufuyuan Restaurant, which was quite a spiritual cultivation.

Liu Cheng kept saying next to him: "Sichuan, the currency circle is over now. One dollar could buy several coins before, but now it only costs 1,250 US dollars to buy one coin, which is more than 8,000. We can't drink it." Soup."

"It will continue to rise in the future. If I can get the money, I will buy all the coins." Chen Chuan said, "The problem now is that I can't get the money."

"Don't be stupid, I don't want to see my classmates jump off the building!" Liu Cheng said.

The two drank wine, chatted, and watched other people singing and dancing.

Yao Qian is singing a song called "Ten Thousand Times of Sorrow".

Chen Chuan remembered what Yao Qian once sent him on WeChat in the real world, "I want to run to see you, tireless like a fish, even if I am sad ten thousand times!"

Seeing her singing this song attentively in 2017, Chen Chuan felt strange emotions.

What does the system call "cultivation of the mind"? Reading and writing, sitting and talking about the Tao, calming the mind, being indifferent and far-reaching? Or is it about cultivating childlike innocence and childishness, or is it about reciting sutras while crossing one's legs, or is it about food and sex?

Or do you know how to wander among mountains and rivers, live a carefree life, and be happy and comfortable?

Or endure hardships and forge ahead...

Chen Chuan doesn't know the answer yet, so he just takes things as they come.

He stood up, took another microphone, and picked up Yao Qian's chorus.

"Every tear is ten thousand rays of light

The darkest places become brighter

My rushing warm current seeks your ocean”

…

When she sang the phrase "My rushing warm current", Yao Qian blushed and her voice suddenly became much softer. She didn't know if she thought of being in the corridor of Jufuyuan.

Yao Qian talked more after drinking.

After she finished singing, she sat on the sofa, and Chen Chuan sat next to her.

She put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, supported her chin, and looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan said: "I had a dream. I dreamed that you would come to Haiqin City from Shanghai to attend a classmate's wedding two years later and met me."

"Then what?" she asked,

"Then... I'm actually quite rich, but you thought I had no money, so you took the initiative to lend me money. I played two piano pieces at the wedding, such as the inevitable "Dream Wedding", After the conversation, you said something to me." Chen Chuan looked at her.

She smiled: "What did I say?"

"Say... God is very interesting. Cats like to eat fish, but they can't go into the water. Fish like to eat earthworms, but they can't go ashore. You are very charming, but I didn't know anything about you when I was in college. That's how life is. While you have it, you pass it by. But how can everything go as planned? If you don’t take it seriously with yourself because you can’t afford to be hurt, and if you don’t take it seriously with the past because you can’t go back, I respect you for the present and the future.” Chen Chuan said.

She blinked slowly, listened slowly, thought about this sentence slowly, and then pursed her lips and smiled: "It sounds like something I can say. But how could I say that to you? A dream is a dream after all, in reality Just don’t think about it.”

Chen Chuan said: "I haven't finished my dream yet. Later I drove you to the beach. In the car, you felt hot and took off everything you could. You took the initiative."

Yao Qian laughed: "You call this a dream, wishful thinking."

Seeing that Chen Chuan stopped talking, she asked again: "In your dream, how much did you like me?"

"I like it very much. You have your own characteristics and light. If there is an apocalypse, you will be the one walking alone with a sword or a book of salvation on your back." Chen Chuan said.

"In your dream, you are so rich, so you only like me, only love me, and are you good to me?" Yao Qian asked again.

Chen Chuan breathed slowly and took a sip of the cold West Flatlen beer.

"Answer me?" she asked.

Chen Chuan shook his head.

Yao Qian smiled: "Ha, you can't even be more professional in your dreams. You deserve it because I spit in the glass you just drank from."

Chen Chuan's expression changed.

Yao Qian was overjoyed: "I lied to you."

Chen Chuan held her chin, leaned over and kissed her.

She immediately pushed away and looked at the roommates beside her. Fortunately, no one noticed in the dimly lit private room.

Chen Chuan asked: "There are so many songs, why do you want to sing "Ten Thousand Times of Sorrow"? Are you sad?"

Yao Qian bit her lip and said softly: "In the past, when I was young and full of energy, it was easiest for me to pin my ardent and gushing emotions on another person. I wanted to open my chest and let others know my feelings immediately. Now No more. No one can afford another person’s emotional sustenance. When the lights go out, you have to leave, so I don’t plan to tell you about my sadness. I’m not sad.”

As she said this, she actually started to cry, her tears rolling down like strings of broken beads.

This actually shocked Chen Chuan and made him feel a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry." Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, squeezed her hand, and shook it hard. He felt a little regret for his behavior in Jufuyuan. Although this was a copy, there was no guarantee that it belonged to someone. Real life. Even if it is a copy, my attitude towards this place is too indifferent.

"I like your metaphor and description of me." Yao Qian said while crying.

"Which metaphor?"

"I am a person who walks alone in the last days carrying a sword or a book of salvation. But I may be weak and no one can save me."

After listening to her words, Chen Chuan opened his arms and waited for her to come over.

Yao Qian hesitated for a moment, then moved over here, snuggled into Chen Chuan's arms like a kitten.

Feeling her gentle sobbing, Chen Chuan felt that he couldn't use his strength to hold her arm, so he could only put his arm gently on her body.

All in all, this was the third time I met Yao Qian and the third time I hugged her for the first time.

first. Qianhai Hotel Beach in [The World], in the night breeze.

The second time, in the 918 car on the coastline of the international golf course in the real world.

The third time, now in [The World of Mind Cultivation], I am a sophomore in college, with loud music mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Chen Chuan, who has no inheritance of physical endurance, feels that his strength is so small that he cannot even gently lift a girl weighing more than 90 pounds.

While his mind was at peace, Chen Chuan suddenly thought...what would he achieve if he interacted with Yao Qian again. After all, she had learned how good she was. Thinking of this, he became more determined to go to the gym tomorrow.

The man in his arms stopped crying and looked up at him.

Looking at each other, Chen Chuan felt that as long as he seizes the opportunity, there seems to be something for him tonight. Between her breath, there was the aroma of fruity Ace of Spades sparkling wine, alcohol, tipsy, music, hugs, everything was just right.

But... Chen Chuan felt that it would be better for him to start a fitness plan first.

There was a hint of doubt in Yao Qian's gaze.

Chen Chuan's face heated up.

As smart as she is, she must have thought of it, why not strike while the iron is hot?

"Um...sing another song?" Chen Chuan said.

Yao Qian wiped her tears and nose with Chen Chuan's clothes, sat up straight, and seemed to be regaining her rationality. She asked, "Aren't you quite capable in the corridor of Jufuyuan?"

"Yes, but a gentleman does not take advantage of others' danger." Chen Chuan said.

"Okay. You idiot." Yao Qian cursed, laughed, and went to order some songs.

Chen Chuan also stepped away knowingly, and the first confrontation between the two came to an end.

Liu Cheng came over and asked, "What do you want to say tonight?"

"Go back to the dormitory and sleep." Chen Chuan said.

"Huh? No, not taken? I think you two..." Liu Cheng was puzzled.

"What the hell, am I that kind of person? What's the rush? I'll take advantage of this little girl's drinking, singing, and crying. Gan, you scum." Chen Chuan spoke righteously.

"I……"

It's ten o'clock that night.

After everyone finished their trip, they sang together on the street, took a taxi back to school, and sang together on campus again.

This made Chen Chuan feel that the feeling of youth is really wonderful.