Yang Jingxing arrived home as soon as possible and it was already twelve o'clock. He sent a text message to test: Has Yuanyuan gone to bed?

He Peiyuan responded promptly: Wait a moment.

About five minutes later, the girl called, and Yang Jingxing quickly answered: "Did my girlfriend call me?"

He Peiyuan also said hello, which seemed to be some kind of notice: "...Do you know the kiss of victory?" He probably went to bed, and the volume of the conversation under the quilt was serious and academic.

Yang Jingxing was modest: "I haven't won yet. It's a good start. I will continue to work hard."

He Peiyuan seemed to be stunned for a moment: "...I didn't tell you, don't you know about the victory kiss? Classic photo. Japan surrendered in World War II. To celebrate the victory, an American soldier kissed a nurse. Haven't you seen it?"

Yang Jingxing remembered: "Oh, it seems like they didn't know each other before, right?"

He Peiyuan answered in a gentle tone: "Yes, they are not boyfriend and girlfriend, but why did they kiss? You tell me."

"I'm ugly and shameless." Yang Jingxing found someone to back him up: "Thank you for saying I'm shameless. You dare to attack anyone you don't know."

He Peiyuan patiently guided: "It has nothing to do with whether we know each other. Special time, special reason, special emotion..."

Yang Jingxing understood what the girl meant: "I think the price is too high. If I have to start a world war before I can kiss you... I would rather not kiss you. I can bear it. So many lives are innocent. Or you should take the initiative to avoid a war.

, what do you think?"

There is a saying that may be right. Don't argue with idiots, because idiots will drag you down to their level and defeat you with their rich experience at this level. Look, He Peiyuan was dragged down. If you open your mouth again, you will be leveled.

Jiang: "All you can think about is kisses, kisses, kisses, right?"

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "You said it first."

He Peiyuan adjusted for a few seconds and found some patience: "I'm talking about the kiss of victory, the key point is victory... Why would two people who don't know each other kiss? Can you be more serious? Otherwise, don't come tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing still wanted to go: "I'll be happy because I won... I still feel shameless. At least ask the other person if he has a boyfriend first."

He Peiyuan also seemed to think there was a problem: "Let's not talk about it for now... In short, this kiss happened under special circumstances, not because they were boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

Yang Jingxing said, "What do you want to say?"

He Peiyuan reasoned: "This also shows that you don't have to be a boyfriend and girlfriend to kiss, right?"

Yang Jingxing thought: "That's all shameless. I only kiss my girlfriend."

"I didn't agree!" He Peiyuan almost shouted: "Anyway, I... the person I kissed today was not my boyfriend."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Then who did you kiss?"

He must have struggled, but after a few seconds, He Peiyuan's mosquito humming came from the phone: "I kiss the composer, not you..."

"Yuanyuan..." Yang Jingxing seemed to feel cold: "You disappoint me so much. You are such a big girl. You have been studying piano for so many years and your level is not low... You think you are still a teenager who doesn't understand anything.

Little girl? You can fool me with just one song? Where did you learn?" She was simply angry.

"You can't control it." He Peiyuan felt proud instead: "I like this piece of music... Others do it for victory, but I do it for music, the kiss of music."

Yang Jingxing was really disappointed: "It's just a piece of music. I've been working so hard and sincerely thinking about it day and night, but it's not even as good as a piece of music?"

He Peiyuan snorted: "...How can you be conscientious and sincere?"

"I didn't?" Yang Jingxing must have been sad: "I hate music."

He Peiyuan obviously chuckled: "...It's up to you, just hate it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "You don't care, right? Are you going to continue kissing and composing music tomorrow?"

"It's a beautiful idea..." He Peiyuan complained as if she wasn't sure yet: "I don't want you to worry about it."

"The composer is here, tell him." Yang Jingxing seamlessly switched: "Yuanyuan, I heard that you want to kiss me?"

"shameless……"

"Haven't you had enough kisses today?"

He Peiyuan warned in a low voice: "Stop talking!"

Yang Jingxing said, "Actually, I don't have enough either."

"You're not allowed to say that..." He Peiyuan begged again, as if she was afraid that someone was eavesdropping on the phone.

Yang Jingxing hummed: "You said you were kissing the composer, can you take it back?"

"No..." He Peiyuan seemed a little naughty and provocative.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then I'll send a composer to pick you up tomorrow morning. Are you satisfied?"

"No..." He Peiyuan said too harshly: "It has expired. I only like it for a short period of time."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "If I had told you earlier, I would have gone by myself and it would have made me sad for a long time."

He Peiyuan became more serious: "Then I won't agree to you..."

This is fucking boring. After talking about boring things for a long time, Yang Jingxing finally remembered that He Peiyuan had to get up early tomorrow: "...Have you told your dad yet?"

He Peiyuan was very impatient: "I told you."

"What did you say?" Yang Jingxing asked expectantly: "Did you say that your boyfriend sent you there?"

He Peiyuan didn't seem to care about this: "I just told you to pick me up... they didn't ask."

Yang Jingxing was hit again: "Ignore me?"

"Who are you?" He Peiyuan was also shocked, and she was also a little disappointed with her parents: "My dad doesn't even protect me. You are not a good person at first glance."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Maybe it's a test for me to be a good person tomorrow."

He Peiyuan snorted: "You keep your word!"

Yang Jingxing planned: "I'll be there at six o'clock on time to see if I can buy breakfast and call you. You have to get up at half past five, right?"

He Peiyuan said: "There is something to eat at the driving school. I'm hungry after eating too early and at noon. You should think about how to pass the time. Don't say that I made you bored."

Yang Jingxing was about to make a move: "How could it be boring? There are so many things going on..."

He Peiyuan added: "There are several students in a group who are taking exams together, and they all share the same coach. I'm not familiar with them, but we will be together tomorrow. Don't talk nonsense when we meet, because you don't want them to know what you do."

Yang Jingxing was sad: "Is it embarrassing for you?"

"That's right!" He Peiyuan only wished: "I know you are 402 and I'm scolding you... Have you seen "The Moon and Sixpence"?"

Yang Jingxing hadn't seen it, so the girl was kind enough to take him with her to kill time. It was quite cold in the morning, so if you don't wear warm clothes, you can't blame anyone else if you catch a cold. Also, after the exam, it stands to reason that He Peiyuan should return to the orchestra to report...

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait any longer: "...Go to bed quickly. I want a good night kiss. I've been waiting for so long."

He Peiyuan felt regretful: "Bye, I'm dead!"

Yang Jingxing tried: "Good night, kiss you."

"Kiss you on the head." He Peiyuan could tell the difference clearly, she was rude first and then polite: "...Good night."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Kiss you again."

He Peiyuan was angry: "It's dead... If you don't go to bed quickly, you will drive tiredly tomorrow!"

Yang Jingxing shamelessly said: "Kiss you again."

Did He Peiyuan protest silently?

Yang Jingxing said gently: "Okay, go to sleep."

He Peiyuan said angrily: "Go to sleep, good night." She was really dead.

It was ten minutes before six o'clock on Thursday morning, so Yang Jingxing parked his car and went downstairs to He Peiyuan's house. It was bright and bright, and there were not many early risers in the community.

After making a U-turn, he got out of the car to breathe in the early morning air and prepare to make a phone call. Yang Jingxing heard the sound of He Peiyuan's house opening the door. More than one person walked downstairs, and the next voice came from He Weidong: "Why should you be shy if you are so beautiful? Be generous."

He Peiyuan is so unfilial: "I'm ashamed of your size..."

Yang Jingxing went to the corridor and waited eagerly, and immediately said hello: "Uncle He."

He Weidong, who was still wearing slippers and pajamas, said generously: "402, have you rested? How long will it take to get here?"

Yang Jingxing was also enthusiastic: "Hurry up in the morning, ten minutes."

"It's all your hard work today." He Weidong walked up to the young man and looked up and down. He seemed to have a good impression: "Then you can find food when you arrive. Yuanyuan will treat you. I originally said that she would treat me to breakfast today."

A little disappointed.

Yang Jingxing smiled and said, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I'll treat you another day."

"It's easy to say." He Weidong didn't mind: "Don't worry, pay attention to safety. If you fail the test this time, try harder next time."

"A crow's mouth..." He Peiyuan stood behind, the one with dissatisfaction on her lips was her father, and the one with disgust in her eyes was Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing laughed with him.

He Weidong gave him a pass: "Go ahead, get in the car."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Then let's go, you can still have a good sleep."

He Weidong yawned: "I want to sleep a little longer...bye." He said to his daughter.

He Peiyuan ignored her father and ignored the driver when she got in the car.

Yang Jingxing got in the car and started. Because He Weidong had already gone back to the building, he looked at He Peiyuan. This girl was wearing red and white sneakers and light blue jeans. Her upper body was relatively fresh, and she was wearing a white dress with mainly blue trim.

The pullover sweatshirt is relatively tight.
To be continued...