Chapter 1095 Helpless Rogue
The food in this meal was quite good. He Peiyuan confirmed that it was worth the price, and she did not care too much about health. However, He Peiyuan was always unwilling to tolerate the content of the conversation and maintained a very high defensive line. She was simply on guard.
, giving Yang Jingxing no chance at all.
The fifth and last piece of beef tongue was grilled, and Yang Jingxing picked it up and handed it over.
He Peiyuan resisted: "Don't give it to me. I want some soup. I'm full."
Yang Jingxing advised: "Don't take more than one bite."
He Peiyuan was very polite: "Of course you take one bite, I think it's just a piece of steak... get out of the way, don't block me!"
Yang Jingxing couldn't ask for more, but he didn't rush to burn his mouth: "We've just started, don't you want rice?"
He Peiyuan shook her head, but called the waiter to ask for rice and asked Yang Jingxing: "Is two bowls enough?"
Yang Jingxing was conservative: "Two bowls first."
He Peiyuan was quite impressed and looked at Yang Jingxing: "Have you grown taller in the past four years?"
Yang Jingxing said: "It seems to be a little bit, one centimeter."
He Peiyuan despised it: "I ate so much for nothing."
Yang Jingxing was too lazy to wait: "How much have you grown?"
He Peiyuan hummed: "I haven't grown since my senior year in high school. Girls develop earlier... A girl's height of 1.7 meters corresponds to a boy's height of 1.9 meters. Do you know!?"
Yang Jingxing sneered: "Who said that? The United Nations?"
He Peiyuan believes very much: "Scientific basis!"
Yang Jingxing was curious: "Does the scientific evidence say that a girl who is 1.7 meters tall...should have a bust size?"
He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing coldly, regardless of the ingredients on the baking sheet. She placed her hands on the edge of the table and her chopsticks in a hostile posture. Although He Peiyuan's sitting posture will make her arms slightly closer to her chest, the foundation is too weak. T-shirt
The little height he went down was completely indifferent.
After glancing at He Peiyuan's expression, Yang Jingxing became frightened again: "You were the one who stimulated me first."
He Peiyuan continued to stare mercilessly.
Yang Jingxing added: "What I mean is, your bust is actually the same as my height, so it's not impossible to use it."
He Peiyuan even loosened her chopsticks and lowered her hands. It seemed that she was preparing for a long-term struggle.
Yang Jingxing was happy again: "Are you angry, or do you care?"
He Peiyuan couldn't hold back her dignity and said: "What I...have has nothing to do with you, it's not your turn to gossip!" She was filled with righteous indignation.
Yang Jingxing thought: "It's just a quarrel, how could it be gossiping?"
He Peiyuan's expression seemed to be secretly holding a grudge.
Yang Jingxing added: "A lot of things are the same, and so are people. Too many advantages will lead to more obvious shortcomings, which is also due to oneself... If you say that your body proportions are not so good and your face is not beautiful, who will care?
Your breasts?"
He Peiyuan didn't act like a joke and told the other party seriously: "My mother has told me since I was a child, don't be a person who can only use beautiful words to describe you, the most superficial, vulgar and cheap... Especially, you should keep up with people who can only use beautiful words to describe you."
distance, because they are more superficial and vulgar!"
Yang Jingxing treated the girl seriously and looked at the girl carefully for a while before nodding: "I admit that beauty is one of the important reasons why I like you. I absolutely can't ignore Yuanyuan's beauty. But I think everything is caused by
I am a whole from the inside out, and I like it too. There are superficial parts and deep parts. You can’t deny it completely just because I am superficial, right? And I’ve said it before, I also appreciate Yuanyuan’s optimism, generosity, kindness, liveliness, and self-confidence.
…”
He Peiyuan didn't want Yang Jingxing to be impressed. She quickly picked up her chopsticks and poked the baking pan impatiently: "Do you want to eat it or not? It's burnt!"
Yang Jingxing picked up his job: "And I am dialectically superficial, not blindly vulgar..."
He Peiyuan poked hard: "You eat, you eat, I'll burn you to death...it doesn't matter whether you are superficial or vulgar, it's up to you!"
Yang Jingxing took two big mouthfuls of rice with He Peiyuan's roasted cucumbers and mushrooms, and sighed: "It's a bit of a mixture of happiness and sadness... No, it should be a mixture of happiness and sadness."
He Peiyuan tried to be cautious: "You have nothing to be happy about!"
"How can you not like it?" Yang Jingxing analyzed: "It is because Yuanyuan has this quality of resisting superficiality and vulgarity that I can have a glimmer of hope today, otherwise it is very likely that we will only meet each other too late... No, if it wasn't like this
Quality, don’t regret it.”
He Peiyuan insisted: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own business."
Yang Jingxing felt: "It didn't matter before, but it does matter now... But it looks like I'm going to have to fight a protracted war. Fortunately, I'm mentally prepared."
Does He Peiyuan not even want to be friends anymore? She didn't even bother to persuade her: "You are not afraid of wasting your time and you can do whatever you want. Just don't hate me in the future."
"A waste of time?" Yang Jingxing laughed: "In the past few days, I have been particularly motivated to do anything and feel that time is particularly meaningful."
He Peiyuan nodded: "Of course, there must be motivation if you never forget it."
Yang Jingxing regretted so much: "I will never tell you the truth again."
He Peiyuan didn't care: "You can lie if you want, just go ahead." She leisurely put a piece of beef short rib on the grill.
Yang Jingxing hesitated for a moment before shaking his head: "I won't lie, and I don't want love to be cheated."
He Peiyuan laughed: "Whether you lie or not, it doesn't matter."
Yang Jingxing vented his anger over a meal: "...I just take it as a spur and an incentive."
He Peiyuan said lightly: "Then you are lying to yourself."
Yang Jingxing looked at the girl with a mouthful of rice, and seemed really sad.
He Peiyuan shook her head from side to side again, grilling the meat very proudly and happily, taking the time to drink the old duck soup and try some side dishes.
Yang Jingxing thought about it: "Ask if there is any gall, and get one."
He Peiyuan was startled, but immediately saw through it: "...What should I do if I'm lying on my back?"
Yang Jingxing asked: "What do you think is the most effective?"
He Peiyuan didn't want to be fooled: "It's useless... This is good, don't waste it... You can just take one bowl at a time and I'll go home after you finish it!"
Yang Jingxing wisely slowed down: "It's so early, come shopping with me after eating."
He Peiyuan was too much: "No obligation..."
However, He Peiyuan still has a very good attitude towards food. She sprinkled salt and chopped green onion on the beef short ribs, turned it over and tried it again, adding a little more chopped green onion, turned it over again, and pressed it on the grill grid with a tong. This girl was very satisfied with her skills:
"It's the last piece...how can you eat it so well?"
Yang Jingxing said: "You are good at cooking, but no girl has ever cooked for me."
He Peiyuan immediately used a clamp to destroy the fruits of her labor, poking at random, with a look of willpower on her face.
Yang Jingxing stretched out his chopsticks and won, eating the last bit of rice with the vegetables, feeling satisfied.
He Peiyuan urged anxiously: "Drink the hawthorn tea, go home!"
Yang Jingxing said slowly: "The nightlife hasn't started yet..."
He Peiyuan declared: "I have to go to work."
Yang Jingxing took a sip of tea and suggested, "I think you also need to be mentally prepared."
He Peiyuan frowned: "What?"
Yang Jingxing said: "I am not so easy to give up."
He Peiyuan did not express her position. After a moment of silence, she stood up and said, "If you don't leave, I'll leave!"
Yang Jingxing hurriedly paid the bill.
It was true that a man was chasing a woman across a mountain. After leaving the barbecue restaurant, Yang Jingxing had to say nice words several times before inviting He Peiyuan into the car.
He Peiyuan was really unhappy. Before the driver could sit down, she started to get angry: "Yang Jingxing, do you think I am this kind of person?" This was definitely not a joke.
What kind of genius is Yang Jingxing? He is quite helpless: "...What? What kind of person?"
He Peiyuan was a bit stern: "Do you think this is the attitude I use towards other people?"
Yang Jingxing thought for a moment and said: "Of course not... I am different from others because of the intricate relationships between classmates, friends and colleagues, so everything has two sides. On the one hand, our relationship is one of the reasons why you cannot accept me, but at the same time
It also makes it inconvenient for you to hit me too hard and reject me in such an extreme way. I definitely won’t believe you when you tell me that you like women... So the reason why you can’t accept me is actually the basis for me to fight a protracted war.
One. I have disadvantages and advantages. If I didn’t have this advantage, I wouldn’t be able to play rogue with you, and you wouldn’t come out with me today. Right?”
He Peiyuan stared into Yang Jingxing's eyes and listened to what he said, then pursed her upper and lower lips slightly: "...you still know that you are a scoundrel?"
Yang Jingxing also had another reason: "I am a rogue because I have no choice but to do so."
He Peiyuan frowned and straightened her waist: "Yang Jingxing, let me tell you, to be honest, I don't want to lose you as a friend... so don't push me or make me anxious, I am not as easy to talk to as I am today!"
Yang Jingxing was a little frightened: "You mean, you are still easy to talk to today?"
"Of course!" He Peiyuan's eyes widened: "If it weren't for the past... we have been friends for so long, I would eat with you? You think so!"
Yang Jingxing thought wisely: "We have been friends for four years, right?"
He Peiyuan refused to give face: "Three years, three years at most."
Yang Jingxing negotiated the price: "Three and a half years, more than that, to be precise, three years and nine months."
He Peiyuan didn't care much: "Just think of it as three and a half years."
Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, then I will pursue you for three years. If it still fails, we will continue to be friends for the next half year."
Is this true? He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing and reacted angrily: "Why? How many times have we spoken in three and a half years? Except for that time, and then until you introduced Sister Lin, that's still
What Qi Qingnuo means..."
Yang Jingxing strongly asked the other party to pause: "Who did you hear that it was Nuonuo's intention?"
He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing: "What else?"
Yang Jingxing explained: "I proposed it at the time. I asked her for her opinion first. She didn't support it at first, but she respects your idea..."
He Peiyuan asked: "Why don't you support it?"
Yang Jingxing said: "Because I know you don't want to, and the facts have proved it."
Chapter completed!