Going to work? Even a dog wouldn't go!

Chapter 28, Let's not break up, okay?

Zhang Xian remembered that his father's professional skills and health were both grade B.

According to the system's classification, both professional skills and health have seven levels: E, D, C, B, A, S, and S+!

At the time, Zhang Xian thought his father's health level was a bit low, but after asking the system assistant Pingping, he found out that his own health level was only C, so he wasn't too worried about his father's health.

Chu Yourong's health level was actually A, indicating that she was in very good health.

At this moment, Zhang Xian also understood why the system only displayed the professional skills and health level of the "lying down support" class.

Professional skills are the craft that makes money, but health is the foundation for making money!

Only a healthy body and excellent professional skills can help him make money!

intimate!

Zhang Xian was smug, and his gaze towards Chu Yourong changed. This wasn't a beauty, nor a celebrity; she was his human money-printing machine!

"Pingping, has the system been upgraded?"

Zhang Xian also had a question: how to bind more "lying down" support players. Previously, his system was level 1, which could bind one "lying down" support player. Theoretically, it shouldn't be possible to bind two "lying down" support players.

"Yes, host, the system's current level is LV2."

"The basic reward for daily check-in will be increased to 2 yuan."

nice!

Upon hearing the answer, Zhang Xian's face immediately lit up with a bright smile.

"why are you laughing!"

"Did I hit the nail on the head?"

"You really want to go find your first love, don't you!"

Zhang Xian remained silent, only grinning foolishly. Chu Yourong immediately glared at him fiercely.

"Although I'm not going to see her on purpose, Liu Dongxu is getting married next weekend, so if nothing unexpected happens, I'll definitely get to see her!"

"By the way, Dongxu wanted you to be his witness at his wedding, but I made an excuse and said you were too busy with work."

Zhang Xian poured himself a drink as he spoke.

"Who told you to make decisions for me? You're completely going against the grain!" Chu Yourong pouted.

"Does that mean you can go now?"

"Of course!"

"Alright, I'll tell Dongxu then!"

Zhang Xian took a sip of his beer, a sly glint in his eyes.

Yesterday, Liu Dongxu made a special trip to his house, saying he wanted to invite Chu Yourong to be the witness at the wedding and asked if Zhang Xianren could attend.

At the time, Chu Yourong's contract issue had not been resolved, but Zhang Xian thought it wasn't a big problem, so he boasted that there was no need to ask Chu Yourong about it, since his girlfriend listened to him!
Her position within the family is crystal clear.

Unexpectedly, their agreement ended today, and through so many days of contact, Zhang Xian has come to know Chu Yourong quite well.

This girl's main trait is "rebellion"; the more you forbid her from doing something, the more she wants to do it!
The best way to deal with this kind of person is to use reverse psychology.

Sure enough, Zhang Xian only needed to use a little trick to catch Chu Yourong in the trap.

"By the way, aren't you planning to release a new song? I'll write one for you later!"

Zhang Xian added.

"You're going to write a song for me?"

"Apple Scent!"

Chu Yourong curled her lips in disdain: "Do you think I match the vibe of 'Apple Fragrance'?"

“I’m a creator, and I’m not just someone who can write songs like ‘Apple Scent’.”

"Besides, what is national is also international. I don't think 'Apple Fragrance' is rustic at all; on the contrary, it's very unique!"

Zhang Xian spoke with conviction.

"Who said 'Apple Fragrance' is corny? I just think it doesn't fit my style!"

"I've already said I can write other types of songs!"

Zhang Xian picked up his wine glass and downed it in one gulp, then said with a heroic air, "In ancient times, Li Bai could write a hundred poems after drinking a bucket of wine; today, Zhang Xian can sing a song after three cups!"

"Sister Hong, here's a pen!"

Zhang Xianchong called out to the proprietress, Sister Hong, who was behind the counter doing the accounts. He was a regular customer and knew her well.

"What do you want?"

The store was quite noisy, and Sister Hong, who was focused on calculating the bills, didn't hear what Zhang Xian said.

"I need a pen and paper."

Zhang Xian replied loudly.

"coming!"

Sister Hong agreed and cheerfully handed over a pen and paper: "Xiao Xian, what are you doing?"

"Just writing something."

Zhang Xian planned to show off by copying down "Decent" in front of Chu Yourong, hoping to impress her.

"Alright, you write it down."

Sister Hong gave a brief greeting and then went off to get busy.

Chu Yourong looked at Zhang Xian speechlessly: "Writing a song with three cups of wine? You'll probably be drinking those three cups of wine until next year!"

That was the second cup.

"One last cup!"

Zhang Xian didn't rush to copy the song; instead, he filled his third glass with wine.

"嘁~"

"You think you're Cao Zhi, able to compose a poem in seven steps?"

Although Chu Yourong came from a girl group, she is also a professional singer, and she knows how difficult it is to create an original song.

"What if I actually write it down?"

Zhang Xian squinted and asked.

"Do whatever you want!"

Chu Yourong snorted coldly.

"Does that mean you'll do whatever I tell you to do?"

"Uh, no problem!"

Zhang Xian's eyes were lecherous. Chu Yourong hesitated for a moment, but still agreed. She didn't believe that Zhang Xian could write a song in such a short time.

"OK!"

"a man of his words!"

Zhang Xian picked up his wine glass and drank half of it, leaving only half a glass of wine.

Then, he began to write furiously on the paper.

At first, Chu Yourong didn't take it seriously, thinking that Zhang Xian was just bluffing. But as she watched, she realized something was wrong because Zhang Xian looked very focused, not like he was just fooling around.

About fifteen minutes later.

Zhang Xian stopped, then picked up his glass and drank the last half of the wine.

"Look, it's finished!"

Zhang Xian picked up the copied copy of "Decent" and handed it to Chu Yourong.

Chu Yourong was completely stunned. Regardless of the quality of the song, being able to write a song in just over ten minutes was the mark of a genius!

After a brief moment of surprise, Chu Yourong focused her attention on the piece of paper in her hand.

Don't let nostalgia make the plot melodramatic.
Why ruin a classic after loving it for so many years?
They are all adults and have no outstanding debts.
Wasting time is my choice
The lyrics are indeed completely different from "Apple Fragrance," and seem to be about breaking up. The later lyrics also confirmed Chu Yourong's guess.

分手应该体面
No one should apologize.

What debt is there?
I dare to give, and I dare to be heartbroken.

Chu Yourong's eyebrows gradually furrowed together. This phrase wasn't exactly stunning, but it was very real and also very poignant.

Especially since she just broke up today, was this song tailor-made for her?
We met by the river, reached an agreement at the coffee shop, enjoyed drinks and conversation at the Japanese restaurant, and sat on the back of a small electric scooter, feeling the night breeze.
The shouts of "Chu Yourong, scold him!" still seem to echo in my ears.

After listening to the entire song, Chu Yourong remained silent for a long time before slowly raising her head. Only then did Zhang Xian notice that her large eyes were misty with tears. She sniffed and whispered, "Zhang Xian, let's not break up, okay?"

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(End of this chapter)