My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 501: : borrow a guitar

The shooting location in the afternoon was the library. After arriving, Qin Mengmeng asked her sister to sit by the window. With the rectangular window and the yellowish leaves outside the window as the background, she took a few pictures of her sister sitting in front of the window and reading a book with the black cat. the picture, and then went to a teaching.

The age of Yijiao is relatively long, and there is a patio inside the teaching building.

There is a circle of flower beds in the patio, and then there is a small retro pavilion and a small pond with koi.

Qin Mengmeng let her sister and the black cat sit in the gazebo, and then she began to choose the angle of shooting.

After turning back and forth for a long time, my sister was annoyed, but I still couldn't choose the right angle.

"What's the problem?"

"I feel like I'm missing something in my hand. Would you like to find another book?"

I said tentatively.

"Lack of something?" Qin Mengmeng turned her head to look at me, her beautiful eyebrows almost twisted together.

"I just have this feeling vaguely!"

I scratched my head a little embarrassedly, after all, compared to Qin Mengmeng's picture sense, I was more than a step behind.

"I feel that my sister's hands are empty, and then sitting with the black cat, she looks a little silly!"

"You're stupid, stinky Shenle!"

When my sister heard me describe her as stupid, she immediately squeezed her pink fist and shook her angrily at me. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will hit you!

Beating... definitely can't beat me. If I don't let her, she will never beat me in her life.

But the problem is, she knows that I will definitely let her.

I gave her a flattering smile a little speechless, and then continued to discuss with Qin Mengmeng.

"Go find another book? Will this be too repetitive?" Qin Mengmeng stretched out her long, fair fingers and gently touched her frown.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be a book, does it?"

I smiled slightly,

"A guitar, or a harmonica... Uh, a guitar should be the best. This kind of musical instrument takes into account the dual atmosphere of 'melancholy' and 'youth'. It is undeniable that when people see boys and girls carrying guitars, the first thing they think of , must be a high school or college student with a slight lilac flavor and literary temperament!"

Qin Mengmeng lowered her head, and after thinking seriously for a few seconds, she nodded in agreement, but the problem came again.

"Then who has a guitar? We don't use it in our dorm, do you have one in your dorm?"

I can play a little bit, I have it at home, but not in the dorm, but I know who has it.

"I'll borrow one right now."

Saying that, I took the phone out of my trouser pocket and dialed Tang Wenxin's number.

It didn't take long for Tang Wenxin to connect,

"Hey, Shen Le, what's the matter?"

"Do you have a guitar?"

"Guitar? Yes, do you want it?"

"Well, can you lend me a little?"

"Okay, anytime!"

"Are you in the dormitory, I'll come and get it now!"

"No, I'm with the English teacher now!"

Tang Wenxin was selected by the English teacher as a translation assistant. This was announced by the English teacher on the Friday when he returned from the National Day.

Xia Xiaoman and I lost the election. At that time, Xia Xiaoman still complained that the English teacher was not good enough. Of course, she just complained and vented her emotions.

Two days later, Xia Xiaoman threw it to Java!

As soon as I heard Tang Wenxin was with the English teacher, I knew that he must be helping the English teacher with classical Chinese translation.

"That's it, then I'll ask someone else, thank you!"

"I'm sorry I didn't help you!"

"Okay, don't disturb your busy work!"

"No no, bye!"

Hanging up with Tang Wenxin, I felt a little disappointed, not because Tang Wenxin didn't lend me a guitar, but simply disappointed that he didn't borrow a guitar.

Who else? Liu Xiang? Zhao Kuo? Jiang Tao? Liu Weiwei... By the way, Liu Weiwei!

So, I quickly took out the phone and called Liu Weiyi.

"Hey, who is it?"

Liu's only voice was dazed, apparently he should have been woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

"The only one, it's me, Shen Le!"

"Oh, it's Brother Le, what's the matter?"

"Ask you, can you borrow a guitar?"

"I don't have a guitar!"

I was a little speechless. I was asking him if he could receive it, not if he had it. Obviously, he directly gave the fork when he was in a daze.

"I asked if you could borrow it?"

"Oh, borrow, I remember Wenwen seems to have one, when are you?"

"Now!"

"Okay, I'll call Wenwen and ask him!"

"Well, thank you!"

"Hey, you're welcome, I remember the last time you lent me money, brother. You treat me generously, and we can't be stingy, not to mention it's just a guitar!"

Listening to Liu Weiyi's words, I felt warm in my heart. Although I didn't play with each other very much on weekdays, I was quite righteous when I encountered something.

"Okay, there are so many words, you can help me borrow it!" I couldn't help but scolded with a smile, "I'm really in a hurry here!"

"Okay, okay, I'll call now, I'll get back to you within five minutes!"

Liu Weiyi is obviously much more awake, and his speech is no longer as dazed as before.

I hung up the phone and walked to the gazebo. My sister and Qin Mengmeng couldn't help but cast their inquiring eyes at me.

"I have asked someone to borrow it, and I will reply in five minutes!"

"Can the task this afternoon be completed?" My sister sighed worriedly.

"It's okay, the big deal is to take a few more pictures tomorrow morning."

"Are you in a hurry?" My sister was a little worried, "It will be delivered to the Association Federation in the morning the day after tomorrow!"

"Hurry up!" Qin Mengmeng said, "I will share the pictures with everyone to repair together."

"But I can't!" My sister scratched her head a little embarrassedly.

"Of all the people, you are the only one who doesn't!" Qin Mengmeng sat behind her sister, reached out and hit her on the arm, "How dare you say it!"

"Who said I was the only one who couldn't, and neither did Xiaoxin!"

My sister quickly rolled her eyes at Qin Mengmeng, then jumped to my side, stretched out her hand to hug my arm, and said triumphantly,

"My younger brother will meet, my younger brother will be my meeting, and my younger brother and I are together!"

"shameless!"

"A little bit...

...

Just as I was smiling and watching the two laugh and play, the phone in my hand rang, and it was Liu Weiyi who called.

I got on the phone and asked impatiently,

"How about it, can Senior Sister Wenwen borrow it?"

"I can borrow it, but Wenwen is not in the dormitory right now, but she has already agreed with her roommate. I will send you a phone number on QQ later. When you arrive at the Dongyi dormitory downstairs, call her roommate. Her roommate will send the guitar down."

"Okay, I'll go right there, please, go to sleep!"

"I'm not going to sleep, I'm going to chat on the phone!"

"See you!"

"goodbye!"

I hung up the phone, and my sister and Qin Mengmeng immediately asked me curiously,

"How's it going!"

I made an OK gesture,

"I'm going to the Dongyi dormitory to get a guitar, you guys are waiting for me here!"

"Dongyi, that's the girls' dormitory, no, I have to go!"

As soon as I heard the Dongyi dormitory, my sister immediately looked like a cat with fried fur.

"It's my roommate's girlfriend's guitar, do you want to think so much?"

"Ah... your roommate's girlfriend!"

"It's Liu's only girlfriend, Sister Wenwen!"

"Oh, if that's the case, then I won't go!"

Saying that, my sister sat back again.

Qin Mengmeng couldn't help covering her mouth and let out a chuckle.

I seriously instructed the two girls not to run around or go to the pool to play in the water, which caused the two girls to roll their eyes at me at the same time.

I smiled nonchalantly, then took the camera off my neck and handed it to Qin Mengmeng, then turned around and ran away from Yijiao.

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