He Peiyuan became more and more defensive and locked the outer door of the bathroom. Yang Jingxing couldn't get in even if he wanted to wash his hands after coding the books. Fortunately, the girl didn't delay too much and came out in less than half an hour. She was neatly dressed and carrying a bag.

Wearing a bag, everything visible is moist and shiny skin. She has applied lip gloss that is brighter than during the day. She has also put on some eyeliner and a little eye shadow. She is in good condition. Her hair can be dried beautifully.

Went shopping.

There is no absolute fairness in the world. When Yang Jingxing took a shower, He Peiyuan was free to enter and leave the bathroom, but she didn't bother to look at it. It was more to laugh at and humiliate the gangster for revealing his true colors and to supervise whether it was thoroughly cleaned. She also became more and more mysophobic:

"Wash again!"

"It's washed..." Yang Jingxing complained and was overjoyed. He overperformed the task and washed it twice more.

The real gift is a set of pink underwear that He Peiyuan wears close to her body. In fact, the style is far from bold and sexy, but compared to the underwear that He Peiyuan wore before, which pays more attention to functionality and good-looking for herself, today's

The condom does have serious suspicions of "sexy temptation". The span is really not small, no wonder the girl has retreated several times.

Yang Jingxing also had never seen much of the world, and his violent reaction almost scared He Peiyuan...

The gift was unwrapped at eight o'clock. After we started chatting with her head on her boyfriend's arm at nearly nine o'clock, He Peiyuan was no longer shy and began to complain. It was really difficult for her to get this set of underwear. She had to overcome her own psychological barriers first.

She had to bravely face the worldly view and still be frightened, which tested her courage and shame even more than the first time she bought condoms.

Of course, Yang Jingxing wanted to dispel his girlfriend's concerns: "...it's human nature, since people sell these, they won't look at consumers in this way. Do we still think the audience is arty?"

"There is that kind of audience, they have no taste at all!" He Peiyuan said with a slightly aggrieved expression: "...Ordinary people may buy this kind of thing, and others won't think of anything else. When I go there, I just get a look." It seems to be the case.

In order to strengthen her persuasion, the girl also turned over and lay on her side so that her boyfriend could see more fully.

Yang Jingxing admired it, mainly looking at his girlfriend's face and eyes, and quickly understood the seriousness of the problem: "It's a crime to have a jade...I will buy it in the future. It will make me deeply feel how a few pieces of fabric can turn decay into magic."

Become the most beautiful piece of art.”

"Are you embarrassed?" He Peiyuan sneered, and then she pursed her lips that had long since lost their lip gloss and said, "What a beautiful idea, I will never wear it for you again...and I won't kiss you either!"

"This opportunity cannot be missed." Yang Jingxing immediately took action: "Then today!"

He Peiyuan screamed in fright...

After being dirty for a while, He Peiyuan was quite demanding. She felt that she hadn't rested yet and had a good time. She wanted to chat for a while, so she put on a pure gossip expression: "...What does Qi Qingnuo usually wear?"

Yang Jingxing is a scumbag: "I bring this up again... I don't want to play anymore, I'm not interested anymore."

"Forget it if you don't want to play!" He Peiyuan wished for it. Her slender and graceful body bounced 180 degrees and turned her back.

After a few seconds of cold war, Yang Jingxing shamelessly harassed the girl's back: "Good wife... If you had a boyfriend, I would never ask these questions."

"Men and women are different!" He Peiyuan raised her neck and half turned her head: "I didn't, so I asked! Even if I did, I would tell you everything!"

Yang Jingxing flattered and argued: "This is just standing and talking without back pain."

After a few seconds of silence, He Peiyuan burst out into a soft cry: "I'm not willing to accept it...you gave her so many firsts."

"What does it mean to give it to her? I am a man, and I am the possessor." Yang Jingxing's male consciousness seemed to have sprouted, and he leaned into his girlfriend's ear and shamelessly said, "I still want to possess Yuanyuan's many firsts."

He Peiyuan twisted her body: "You give it to her, and you give it to each other!"

Yang Jingxing was not convinced: "Yuanyuan and I are the same, I still have many firsts for you..."

Oh my God, there are such shameless, nasty and dirty men in this world. He Peiyuan couldn't bear it after hearing a few words. She had to turn over and serve her with bastard punches. After a full set of blows, she said righteously: "I didn't mean that

This aspect, the rest...life, art! Cooking for the first time!"

Yang Jingxing's concept is: "I forgot what I served her for the first time...but I dedicated my first braised pork ribs to you, and I dedicated my first steamed crab to Yuanyuan, and there will be many more in the future."

He Peiyuan stared angrily, shaking her head violently at the first loophole she found and asking: "Forgot how do you know you haven't steamed crabs for her!?"

Yang Jingxing wasn't so sure: "I haven't bought crabs before, so I usually don't remember what I did. Of course I know what I haven't done..."

He Peiyuan shook her head repeatedly: "It doesn't count, it doesn't count! It's all about cooking anyway!"

"Okay, it doesn't count." Yang Jingxing still had some confidence: "Then it's my first time in public..."

"It doesn't count." He Peiyuan had obviously seen through it and retorted so quickly: "Don't talk about food, ordinary friends don't count!"

Yang Jingxing is willing to accept the challenge: "Does pursuing period count?"

He Peiyuan blinked her eyes and said forcefully and cautiously: "...Tell me first, do you have it!?"

Yang Jingxing was very angry: "Does it count as my first time singing!?"

He Peiyuan snorted softly, with a mocking expression evident in the corners of her mouth and eyes, but her tone was a little softer so as not to overly stimulate the scoundrel: "We have already had a concert, so selling and singing is nothing...it's not worth mentioning."

Yang Jingxing was shocked: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

He Peiyuan is not feeling guilty: "I can't tell the truth."

Yang Jingxing was not discouraged: "Then it's my first time to ask such a beautiful girl without permission..."

He Peiyuan was furious: "You still have the nerve to say it!"

Yang Jingxing was not only embarrassed but even proud: "This is probably the only time. Do you think you don't need courage? Don't I want to lose face?"

He Peiyuan looked away with disdain: "Those who play hooligans don't count."

Yang Jingxing was stunned for a while, feeling very disappointed: "It doesn't even count as being sincere, forget it, let's not talk about it anymore."

He Peiyuan bounces her beautiful legs and hits the bed.

Yang Jingxing was sulking.

"Humph." He Peiyuan hit the bed again, once with her left leg and once with her right leg: "Humph!"

Yang Jingxing would also say: "Humph."

He Peiyuan adjusted her lying position and prepared to sleep: "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Yang Jingxing really has no self-esteem, but he has some ideas, so he should start from small things first: "Does it count as my first time practicing driving with a girl?"

He Peiyuan's pleasure is to deny scoundrels. In her opinion, all kinds of things are either not worth mentioning or unqualified and unorthodox, but Yang Jingxing cannot give up, otherwise she will have no choice but to deny them.

Yang Jingxing expressed his sincere words: "It's the first time I buy something and bring a gift to my girlfriend's parents. It's very rare for me. I never dared to think that I would do such a thing before."

He Peiyuan was quite unconvinced that her parents were used as weights, but she couldn't turn her back: "What's so difficult about this?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "...then will you buy gifts for my parents when you are on a business trip?"

He Peiyuan cannot be tough, but she can change the focus: "Who knows if this is your first time."

Yang Jingxing didn't even bother to argue, he looked upright and upright with a clear conscience.

He Peiyuan took it seriously at first, but said: "Then why are you so crazy this time?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a while: "Maybe that's the reason. I've given many firsts to others, just like Yuanyuan's first time, because I love you."

He Peiyuan's expression tended to be moved, but she did not completely get rid of her inability to be vigilant, defensive and resistant. She was moved thoroughly and resolutely.

As expected, Yang Jingxing added: "The more important thing is to pass today's test..."

After a while of fighting, He Peiyuan pinned the gangster down and suppressed the handle, and she could scorn him again: "The gangster... I want to ask you, is what you said is true?"

"What?"

He Peiyuan was not good at expressing herself: "It's just... that time you acted like a gangster, did you really have to muster up the courage?" She looked down on cowards.

Yang Jingxing seemed to be a little proud: "Anyway, it feels like going all out, regardless of the consequences, and I will lose my reputation for the rest of my life."

"You have had a wrong name all your life." He Peiyuan hit her proudly, but she was far from relieved of her hatred. The girl stood there, her expression getting more and more angrier, and she bit down...

The second time the process was more straightforward and there was some new progress, so we started chatting again at 9:30. He Peiyuan seemed to have no energy left to engage in the trick of asking the teacher to accuse him, softly and resentfully recounted the parting feelings, the scoundrel will be there tomorrow

It’s been another five or six days since I left, and I’m so bored. When Yang Jingxing was on a business trip, He Peiyuan was very fulfilled. She came here to practice piano almost every day, and sometimes she didn’t leave until 90 o’clock in the evening. She just hated that she didn’t have enough time, but now

"Rou Zhi Rou" has also encountered a bottleneck. The key is that the gifts have been given, and I have no motivation to torture myself anymore. By the way! When the scoundrel was with Qi Qingnuo, he never wanted to be separated for so long, right? Humph...

Also, Yang Jingxing is not coming back next weekend to see his girlfriend, but to record something for the four little queens. After the recording, he will go to Pingjing again, and when he goes there, he will probably bring Nian Qing with him. Humph, he will bring his ex-girlfriend’s best friend with him.

He Peiyuan doesn’t take herself with her when traveling. How to calculate this account?

The stinky scoundrel is so excited. He can finally chat with his ex-girlfriend and best friend. Doesn’t he have a lot of heartfelt words? Does he have a lot of heartfelt words for Nian Qing to convey? Do he expect Nian Qing to have words?

Yang Jingxing has learned his lesson now. He wants to invite Li Fu to go to Pingjing with him. He Peiyuan strongly agrees, "Okay, great. Li Fu has also developed. In the future, the power of informing and fanning the flames will be stronger."

Times...

It’s so hard to be a human being, so let’s engage in art. Yang Jingxing tried his best to challenge his girlfriend’s beauty, and even tried to persuade He Peiyuan to devote herself to music. The desire to create music is really uncontrollable, and if it is not released, it may change in a different direction.

After reluctantly agreeing, He Peiyuan refused to change her clothes in front of the composer. You bastard, go downstairs and wait in the piano room, otherwise there will be nothing!

Yang Jingxing should have been mentally prepared for the efficiency of girls changing clothes, but when He Peiyuan finally appeared in the corridor on the second floor, the composer in the living room below had turned into a wife-looking stone, looking up and unable to move.

Wow, the stinky scoundrel didn't wait obediently in the piano room. He Peiyuan pointed a fan in her hand angrily and stamped her feet.

Yang Jingxing didn't react at all and continued to look upstairs. His girlfriend was wearing a different set of clothes now. It had many more elements than the one she wore the night before yesterday. There was almost no embroidery on the pure silk-colored belt, but there were some embellishments on the placket. It is a snow-white high-collared pleated dress with buttons. The light gray, almost white, large pleated skirt just touches the floor. The embroidery area is very stingy and the color is very inconspicuous.

After looking at each other, He Peiyuan found that the person downstairs didn't seem to be very scared or was unaware of her intimidation. However, she couldn't hit her now, so she shook her fan and continued to walk slowly. She also checked the situation on the bookshelves. Go down the stairs again.

Yang Jingxing was so unaware that he moved to the stairs and waited.

He Peiyuan was not frightened, and stood at the corner, with her feet almost at the same level as the rogue's head. She had a great geographical advantage: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing looked up: "There is something I don't know whether to say or not."

It’s so funny, has He Peiyuan ever been afraid: “You tell me.”

Yang Jingxing had a general opinion: "It's better to have a beautiful girlfriend. Having this is good, and having one is good for a hundred things."
To be continued...