It was already past midnight when the car parked downstairs at He Peiyuan's house. Yang Jingxing asked the driver not to get out of the car to blow the cold air. The driver was very grateful but still turned off the engine, saying that idling in place was not good for the engine.

He Peiyuan was not afraid of the cold. She took a few steps up the corridor and stopped. She had already mentioned that the cakes she and Wang Hui bought together were praised, but Yang Chengyi and his brother-in-law had already left for the airport and could not taste them. He Peiyuan volunteered to buy something for the elders.

In fact, the main purpose of filling their stomachs was to escape. She thought that people of the same age would be easier to get along with, so she did not refuse Wang Hui to go with her. She never thought that Wang Hui would ask how her cousin chased her when she went out, and she was not polite at all.

The door of the house was already visible at the corner of the corridor, and He Peiyuan stopped again: "I will buy some for grandma to take back the day after tomorrow, mainly pine nut cakes and Qiaoguo. It's a pity that my teeth are not good."

Yang Jingxing was really ignorant: "I can't buy it well, let's go together."

He Peiyuan felt resentful and grateful: "Later, I had to change clothes again and again, but grandma was the only one who helped me."

Yang Jingxing is very unfilial: "Grandma is also hypocritical, her eyes are obviously shining."

He Peiyuan was shy and angry: "No way...it's all your fault for being so late and making me wear it for so long. It's so awkward."

"If I wanted to know, I would..." Yang Jingxing was also annoyed: "And I was not mentally prepared at all. It completely shocked me and I didn't even have time to appreciate it carefully!"

He Peiyuan was disdainful: "What's there to appreciate..."

Yang Jingxing looked serious: "Some things really need to be experienced personally. I have a rough idea now...

It seemed a little difficult to look at her boyfriend, so He Peiyuan still asked: "What do you think?"

"Imagine a work..." Yang Jingxing was very general: "The structure won't be too complicated. The prelude transitions to the climax. The important thing is that after the climax, an image with clues suddenly appears completely... The word stunning is not appropriate. It should be given

It gives people a feeling that they are so beautiful and should be so beautiful. They are familiar with the intimate beauty, but the beauty is unobtrusive and unpretentious, but it also has the feeling of entering another world. More importantly, this image must cover the

Overwhelm the previous materials, and let the so-called climax become a decorative foil. This image must have a sense of happiness and belonging. This emotion is more important than beauty. It should not overwhelm, but assimilate, change the meaning of the previous materials, and let the whole person enjoy the work...

…It’s not the finishing touch, it should be an unexpected and reasonable overall image change.”

He Peiyuan took it very seriously, watching the composer gently with shining eyes after listening to his ideas, and then made a sound like he was thinking deeply before giving him advice: "What you said is so contradictory... it's a bit difficult."

Yang Jingxing sighed and squinted at his girlfriend: "Who told you to be so good-looking?"

He Peiyuan probably also understood the pain of creation, and her gentle expression comforted her: "That's not what you meant. I'm not that beautiful. I'll tell you what you think..."

"Don't be hypocritical!" Yang Jingxing became arrogant when he got some sunshine: "I want to challenge Yuanyuan's beauty. Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are determined, and where there is a will, things can happen!"

"Hmm..." He Peiyuan seemed a little scared. She grabbed her boyfriend's arm and hummed, almost coquettishly begging for mercy. She shook her legs and waist slightly: "No."

Yang Jingxing did what he said, reached out for his phone, quickly unlocked it and flipped through the photo album, staring at the latest photo of He Peiyuan's daughter-in-law, with a very serious creative expression.

He Peiyuan also helped to take a look and gently reminded the composer: "The face is darkened, the posture is not good, and the neck is shrinking..."

Yang Jingxing stared at the real person.

He Peiyuan was even more obviously afraid: "...What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing looked almost threatening: "Do you support my work?"

He Peiyuan is really in difficulty and painful. False: "...Support me."

Yang Jingxing felt relieved: "Okay, I'll start after they leave."

He Peiyuan hesitated for a moment and then pursed her lips in suspicion: "You lied to me because you didn't really want to create."

"Let your works speak for itself." Yang Jingxing didn't bother to defend himself: "Go home first."

He Peiyuan had to be dragged away by gangsters when he returned to his own home. He Peiyuan was weak and aggrieved: "You just lied to me... I'll take the key."

The door of the house opened, and He Weidong stood up on the sofa and clapped his hands: "Applause, applause."

Yang Jingxing stood at attention at the door and bowed: "Thank you."

Mother He also smiled brightly: "I don't want to spend much time with my family when I go out so late."

"I'll accompany you tomorrow." Yang Jingxing took the opportunity: "Let me apply to you first. Yuanyuan will come back later tomorrow and invite Professor Li to dinner in the evening. Her granddaughter likes Yuanyuan very much..."

He Weidong nodded: "Sit down."

Yang Jingxing hasn't finished speaking yet: "I have to go to Ding's hometown the day after tomorrow."

He Weidong haha: "I'm too busy. When I was in charge of the technical room, I had to treat people for half a month if I was rated as the best. I ate all the bonus and still paid back."

The mother and daughter each expressed their disdain, but Yang Jingxing was envious: "Those are true brothers fighting on the same front. We are not so closely united."

He Peiyuan was unhappy: "Tell this to the main group!"

He Weidong understood: "You are from the factory and they are from the workshop. They have different classes..."

He Peiyuan was almost angry: "You are the one from the workshop!"

Yang Jingxing then put down his things: "I helped Yuanyuan bring something for you and auntie. If I didn't bring it well, I'll let her go by herself if there is another chance."

Before her mother's eyes could reach her, He Peiyuan shouted: "You are wronging a good person! Did I ask you to take him?"

Mother He smiled generously: "Xiao Yang, please don't bother me anymore. I went out for work and my schedule is so tight."

Yang Jingxing also retorted: "Just working is boring."

He Weidong looked at Yang Jingxing with nostalgia and envy: "Did you drink a lot with your dad?"

Yang Jingxing was modest: "I didn't drink too much..."

He Peiyuan's prediction was not in vain: "At least half a catty, and the height is sixty-eight degrees!"

Mother He was surprised: "Please note, does your father have many physical examinations?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I have a bit of high blood pressure. I have been paying more attention to it since my grandfather died. Otherwise, everything is fine."

He Weidong teased his wife: "I worry a lot about what day it is today. Before, I had at least two bottles ready for you to come back, and I would crawl out later!"

Yang Jingxing also said: "I'll bring two more bottles."

Mother He sighed and laughed: "This is what I am capable of."

He Weidong was still so proud that he suddenly changed his face and admonished the young people: "Pay attention to your health...or you will drag down your family."

"My family can't be said to be a drag." But Yang Jingxing nodded, "You are not necessarily the reason for drinking."

He Weidong nodded: "But if I live again, I..." waved his hands repeatedly.

He Peiyuan placed the steaming tea cup in front of Yang Jingxing and laughed at her father: "Are you discussing life?"

He Weidong ridiculed Yang Jingxing: "Do you want to hold a meeting and give a report when you come back?"

Yang Jingxing picked up the cup and shook his head: "I told you and Auntie that Yuanyuan said I was shameless."

He Weidong looked at his daughter and was a little puzzled: "That's not what we were told..."

He Peiyuan stepped down and stomped the floor loudly. She widened her eyes and threatened the two nonsense men.

Mother He is more serious than her husband: "Mom and dad are very happy and proud, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yuanyuan was embarrassed at first, but my mother insisted on letting her go home when she was happy and refused to let her go."

Mother He still blamed her daughter: "There are no rules."

Yang Jingxing quickly laughed: "Our family has no rules. Grandma really wants to see Yuanyuan. She has told her many times that she will follow Yuanyuan when she goes to the kitchen to see her at night."

His daughter was going crazy, but He Weidong still dared to laugh: "Little beauty!"

Yang Jingxing simply met his close friend: "Great beauty."

He Peiyuan shook her head as if there were bugs on her body.

Mother He said more seriously: "Is there any bel canto singer in this concert?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "There are two singers, but the works are not songs..."

He Weidong knew: "There is no program list. Have you brought it back?"

He Peiyuan shook her head repeatedly: "No!" The program list brought back by the composer was in her bag, but it contained disgusting words written by rogues.

Mother He continued: "Niuai still pays more attention to you?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's okay, because they also want to look for new things and new markets..."

He Weidong understands: "Mutual benefit and win-win..."

Yang Jingxing didn't stay at his girlfriend's house for too long. Within twenty minutes, the hostess ordered him to be kicked out. However, He's mother also explained that it was not that they were in a hurry to rest, but that they were sure that their family was still waiting for Yang Jingxing to return.

After seeing people off at the door, He Weidong still said: "Remind dad that health is more important than business."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Thank you."

Mother He suddenly turned her face: "Don't bring anything again, or I will get angry."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "I won't be able to go out a few times, so don't be angry."

He Peiyuan said: "Okay, close the door, it's cold!"

Yang Jingxing was clean and sensible: "Uncle and auntie, please take a rest early..."

Before the car left the community, Yang Jingxing answered another call from his girlfriend. He also held a grudge: "Close the doors and windows tightly to avoid the cold!"

He Peiyuan chuckled: "Shut it up tight... My mother asked me to give you a serious warning, don't believe me!"

Yang Jingxing defended: "Who doesn't make mistakes? Don't be so harsh."

He Peiyuan hummed: "You haven't thanked me yet. It would be a bigger mistake if you sent two scarves, and they are both silk scarves, so insincere."

"Thank you?" Yang Jingxing sneered: "You didn't help me at all? You just held me back."
To be continued...