The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 345 Zhu Suosuo: Why is everyone coming for me?
Sitting in front of the computer, Jiang Nansun was stunned. Yang Muye already knew about this?
As her cheeks flushed slightly, a question arose in Jiang Nansun's mind.

Why was Zhu Suosuo asking Li Na about her and Yang Muye's whereabouts? Could it be that South Korea—

At this moment, Zhu Suosuo sent another message.

"I really didn't mean anything by it, I'm just worried that you might unknowingly fall into it."

"..."

After reading the message, Jiang Nansun was speechless.

"It's not what you think, I just—"

Jiang Nansun suddenly stopped typing this.

She wanted to say that she and Yang Muye were just ordinary friends.

This might be fine to say to others, but when faced with her best friend with whom she could share everything, Jiang Nansun hesitated.

Honestly, did I really only see Yang Muye as an ordinary friend?

Just as Jiang Nansun was struggling with this decision, Zhu Suosuo sent another message.

"I knew it. I must have been overthinking it. Actually, it's partly my fault. I shouldn't have given you that bad idea and told you to ask Yang Muye for that song."

Jiang Nansun replied in a mixed mood:

"Actually, I really like that song."

"Just like the song, as long as you don't fall in love with the person, otherwise I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life."

what?
Jiang Nansun stared wide-eyed, making sure he wasn't seeing things.

Zhu Suosuo immediately sent a message to explain:
"Don't misunderstand, I absolutely did not do anything to wrong you."

Anyway, the more they try to explain, the worse it gets.

Jiang Nansun frowned slightly; her intuition told her that Zhu Suosuo was definitely hiding something from her.

"SuoSuo, what exactly happened?"

Yanjingmao Girls' Dormitory

Sitting in front of the computer, Zhu Suosuo looked completely devastated, clutching her head with both hands and digging her fingers deep into her hair.

In my excitement, I let it slip!

Jiang Nansun is now suspicious, and it's clear that he can no longer get away with it.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Suosuo finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and start typing:
"Nan Sun, you must not be angry when I tell you what happened."

"Okay, I'm not angry."

“I’ve never told you this, but the last time you came to Yanjing to visit me, you got drunk at a bar, and it was Yang Muye who carried you back to the hotel.”

what?
Jiang Nansun sent a string of exclamation marks.

"But don't worry, I was watching the whole thing, and he didn't take advantage of you in any way."

Just as Zhu Suosuo sent out the message, Jiang Nansun's new message arrived.

"Did I do anything inappropriate?"

this--

Zhu Suosuo hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and replied, "After we got to the room, he tried to put you down, but you clung tightly to his neck and wouldn't let go."

After sending the message, Zhu Suosuo immediately closed her eyes.

Even through the internet, she could imagine how devastated Jiang Nansun would be after seeing this message.

"Drip drip!"

A notification sound for a new message rang.

Zhu Suosuo covered her eyes with one hand and peeked through her fingers.

Fortunately, Jiang Nansun didn't post anything offensive.

"and then?"

Zhu Suosuo held her forehead and closed her eyes in despair.

Honey, please stop asking, okay?

"Drip drip!"

Jiang Nansun then sent a string of question marks.

Zhu Suosuo took a deep breath and began typing:
"If you wouldn't let go, he'd give you a hard slap on the butt."

Upon seeing Zhu Suosuo's reply, Jiang Nansun's face flushed red.

dying!
how could this be?

Zhu Suosuo sent five or six messages in one go to explain.

"I tried everything at the time, but you just wouldn't let go."

"Yang Muye was also getting impatient, so he made his move."

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, I was just afraid you might do something rash."

"Nan Sun, I was wrong. You can scold me all you want, but please don't ignore me."

Jiang Nansun sat blankly in front of the computer, his eyes unfocused.

She only now realized what Yang Muyi meant when he gave her the song "The Wind Rises" and said, "We're even now."

This includes not only the favor of appearing in "Old Boys" for free, but also the slap Yang Muye gave him on the butt.

No, this matter absolutely cannot be left like this.

Just as I was thinking this, my phone, which was next to the computer, suddenly started buzzing.

When I picked it up, I saw it was a call from Zhu Suosuo.

Jiang Nansun hesitated for a moment, then decisively pressed the hang-up button.

Jiang Nansun put down his phone and started typing.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"You scared me. I was afraid you might do something rash."

I really can't figure it out.

However, Jiang Nansun would not say this to Zhu Suosuo outright.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor; this matter must be settled with the person who started it all.

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

"I was just worried you might do something rash. Now that Yang Muyi has returned a song to you, don't worry about it anymore."

After sending the message, Zhu Suosuo began to pray silently.

Jiang Nansun, you absolutely must forgive yourself!

Just then, my phone rang.

Zhu Suosuo thought it was Jiang Nansun calling to interrogate her, so she picked up the phone.

The caller ID displayed was—

Luo Jiaming!
Zhu Suosuo picked up her phone, her tone tinged with annoyance.

"Hey?"

"SuoSuo, are you already asleep?"

Zhu Suosuo glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen.

It's only 9:30! You're such a big dummy!

"Yes, I'm already in bed, getting ready to sleep. What's up?"

"Oh? Then I'll call you another day. Get some rest."

Zhu Suosuo was just saying it in anger, but she didn't expect Luo Jiaming to actually believe it, leaving her speechless for a moment.

"I'm not asleep yet, what's up?"

Zhu Suosuo felt quite annoyed every time she received a call from Luo Jiaming.

She's already been bothered once, and she doesn't want to be bothered a second time.

Luo Jiaming on the other end of the phone was overjoyed.

"SuoSuo, Happy New Year!"

"I'm not going back to Shanghai, and I won't be going back for the Chinese New Year either. Didn't I explain this to you before?"

Zhu Suosuo guessed that Luo Jiaming wanted to take advantage of the holiday to ask her out again, and refused outright.

Are you rehearsing on New Year's Day too?

"If the program is selected, we will definitely need to rehearse in advance."

Seeing how certain Zhu Suosuo was, Luo Jiaming on the other end of the phone hesitated.

"Okay, forget it."

His tone was full of disappointment.

Zhu Suosuo is a person with a sharp tongue but a kind heart, and she thinks of all the things Luo Jiaming has done for her in the past.

Although Zhu Suosuo didn't appreciate it and even felt disgusted, she had to admit that Luo Jiaming was genuinely good to her.

If Luo Jiaming really encounters any difficulties, Zhu Suosuo is still willing to lend him a hand.

"Wait a minute, what exactly is it? Explain yourself first."

"It's like this." Luo Jiaming's hope rekindled on the other end of the phone: "Don't you really like Super Boy? This year, Hunan TV's New Year's Eve Gala is being held in Shenzhen, and the top ten Super Boys will be performing on stage. I specially asked a friend to help me grab two tickets to the gala—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Suosuo interrupted him.

"Luo Jiaming, you can't even lie properly, can you? Confess honestly, did you hire a scalper?"

"I--"

Luo Jiaming stammered and couldn't speak for a long time.

How much money was wasted?

"Not much, just twice as much."

"Twice is not enough? Luo Jiaming, you've really made something of yourself. Did you use all the living expenses your aunt gave you to sell tickets on scalpers? You believe it or not—"

"SuoSuo, please don't tell my mom that this money is what I saved up from working on weekends. I really didn't waste my allowance."

That's pretty much it!
Zhu Suosuo breathed a sigh of relief, and her guilt also lessened considerably.

If Luo Jiaming really used his living expenses to sell scalped tickets, Zhu Suosuo wouldn't be moved, but she would at least feel a little guilty.

Since Luo Jiaming earned the money himself through his own work, he had no psychological burden.

If you want to be a sycophant and waste your money, that's none of my business.

"Tickets for Hunan TV's New Year's Eve Gala should be in high demand. Go back and ask the scalpers if you can get a refund. Even if they deduct a small handling fee, it's worth it. Consider it a lesson learned."

"SuoSuo, do you really not have time to come with me?"

"I'm not kidding you, I really have to rehearse on New Year's Day."

Now Luo Jiaming was completely convinced and had given up hope.

"Okay, then I'll ask my classmates if anyone wants to go see it and I can sell the tickets at a discount."

"what ever."

Zhu Suosuo was about to hang up the phone when she finished speaking.

At the last moment before hanging up, Zhu Suosuo suddenly changed her mind.

"Luo Jiaming, wait a minute!"

"SuoSuo, is there anything else?"

"How much did you pay for those two tickets?"

"One thousand and three."

"How much?" Zhu Suosuo's voice suddenly rose several decibels.

Luo Jiaming carefully repeated the number again.

While inwardly cursing Luo Jiaming for being such a sucker, Zhu Suosuo gritted her teeth and said, "I'll take these two tickets. I'll transfer the money to your card later."

"SuoSuo, didn't you say we had to rehearse on New Year's Day?"

"I don't have time to go, can't I buy it as a gift for a friend?"

"You don't need to transfer money to me, I'll give you these two tickets."

"It's free, right? Fine, you can keep the ticket for yourself."

Zhu Suosuo angrily hung up the phone as she spoke.

Just as I put my phone down, Luo Jiaming called again.

Zhu Suosuo answered the phone impatiently.

"What's the matter?"

"SuoSuo, I'm sorry, I'll sell you the ticket, please don't go to scalpers to buy tickets anymore."

Zhu Suosuo was completely speechless.

Do you think I'm like you?

He was blinded by lust and spent a lot of money to buy scalped tickets.

"Alright, keep the tickets for me. I'll transfer the money to you later, that's all."

Without giving Luo Jiaming a chance to speak again, she hung up the phone.

Zhu Suosuo put down her phone and glanced at QQ.

Jiang Nansun is still online.

"I just got a call from Luo Jiaming. I'm so angry!"

Jiang Nansun replied instantly.

"what happened?"

"He bought two tickets to Hunan TV's New Year's Eve Gala from a scalper and asked me to go with him."

"Didn't you tell him about your rehearsal on New Year's Day?"

“I told him, but he’s already bought the tickets.”

"It's probably quite difficult to get a refund for a ticket bought from a scalper; I can only see if I can resell it."

"I'd probably lose a lot of money if I resold them. I just yelled at him on the phone and then made him sell me those two tickets."

Jiang Nansun was taken aback.

"you are not--"

Just as I finished typing this, Zhu Suosuo sent me another message.

What are your plans for New Year's Day?

"Not yet."

“Great! I’ll have Luo Jiaming give you the tickets. You can invite any friend to go with you.”

"Forget it, it's no fun for me to go alone if you're not going."

"Okay, then I'll put the ticket online and see if I can transfer it."

Looking at the message sent by Zhu Suosuo, Jiang Nansun thought for a moment.

"Why don't you transfer the tickets to me? I can give them to Pei Shi and her brother. They helped me a lot when I went to Dali to film the video."

“I can transfer it to you, but it will be at the original ticket price. I will give Luo Jiaming the extra portion that was paid by scalpers.”

"Row."

Just as they finished discussing the matter, Zhu Suosuo's phone rang again.

She thought it was Luo Jiaming calling again, but when she picked it up, she was stunned.

The call was from Xiaohe.

"SuoSuo, you're still awake, aren't you?"

"No, why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

"I bet you're still awake. It's still a long way from lights out. Lao Xie just called me. He bought three tickets to Hunan TV's New Year's Eve Gala. Are you free? Let's go together."

It's another New Year's Eve gala, and Zhu Suosuo is about to collapse.

Is this never going to end today?

"I'm sorry, I have rehearsals on New Year's Day, so I can't go."

"Oh dear, look at my memory, I completely forgot to tell Lao Xie about something so important."

"I'm so sorry."

Zhu Suosuo apologized, but felt inexplicably annoyed.

This Xie Hongzu, I rejected the flowers he gave me at the last freshman welcome party, and he still hasn't given up.

When it comes to making plans with girls, he refuses to go himself and insists on having Xiaohe relay the message.

He's so hesitant and timid; he's not like a real man at all.

"No, no, this was my oversight. It's my fault and has nothing to do with you. I'll go and explain to Lao Xie. Don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Suosuo immediately complained about the matter to Jiang Nansun on QQ.

Jiang Nansun reminded Zhu Suosuo not to foolishly take over the tickets again, just like she did with Luo Jiaming.

Zhu Suosuo replied, half-laughing and half-crying, "Don't worry, even if I wanted to do it, my wallet wouldn't allow it."

Whether Xie Hongzu's ticket was sold to scalpers is unknown, but Zhu Suosuo is certain that Xie Hongzu bought an inner-field ticket.

Let alone three, I can't even afford one Zhu Suosuo.

Moreover, Xie Hongzu and Luo Jiaming are different. Luo Jiaming is Zhu Suosuo's cousin in name only, and they grew up together.

Xie Hongzu and Zhu Suosuo were merely acquaintances; their relationship was not as close as that between Zhu Suosuo and Xiao He.

Zhu Suosuo may pity Luo Jiaming, but that doesn't mean she will treat Xie Hongzu the same way.

The key point is that Xie Hongzu is a rich young master, so it's not Zhu Suosuo's place to pity him.

The only person Zhu Suosuo felt somewhat guilty about was Xiao He.

Having a friend like Xie Hongzu puts you in a really difficult position.

After talking with Jiang Nansun, Zhu Suosuo thought for a moment and finally picked up her phone to call Xiao He.

The call connected, and Xiaohe's voice came through first.

“SuoSuo, I was just about to call you. I’ve already told Lao Xie, so don’t worry… Lao Xie has a friend who’s going back to China for New Year’s Day. Since the tickets are already bought, Lao Xie invited her to go with him.”

(End of this chapter)