A unique advantage of staying at the Aman Summer Palace Hotel is that you can enter the Summer Palace at any time.
The advantage of this is that tourists can enjoy the quiet and beautiful scenery of Xihe Garden before entering the park.
There is no need to elaborate on the details of the evening. The next morning, Jing Gao made an appointment with the hotel front desk, took a map of the Summer Palace customized by Aman Hotel, drinking water, and walked through the corner gate with Xiaoyan and entered this famous royal garden.
It was a little after six o'clock, and the Summer Palace was quiet. There was a gray light on the horizon. The corridors and pavilions were deserted, giving it a unique atmosphere.
Jing Gao held Yan Ting's little hand and walked.
The relationship between the two of them went from yesterday morning when Xiaoyan went to see him at Beijing University of Sport, to intense and explosive at lunch, to frankness late last night, and to this moment there is a bit of warmth between the two of them.
Xiaoyan is wearing a dark blue dress with a belt around her waist. Her figure is slim and convex, giving her an elegant and beautiful look of a beautiful woman.
Jing Gao looked at her side face that looked more delicate after being moisturized by him, smiled, and was in a great mood.
Many gods are equipped with systems. The system usually rates beauties. Therefore, the system must test the aesthetic standards of the host at the beginning. After all, in addition to the consistency of public aesthetics, there is also personal opinion.
Some beauties, some people cannot get her beauty. This varies from person to person.
Jing Gao does not have a system, but he has his own aesthetic standard library. A score of 90 is recognized as a great beauty. A score of 95 is a goddess-level beauty. A score of 99 is the limit.
In his scoring criteria, the following are the 99 points for appearance: Liu Tianxian at her most beautiful, Da Meiyuan at her peak, Nazha at her peak beauty, Journey to the West daughter King. Yaya at her peak appearance is slightly inferior.
Two points.
And Xiaoyan is undoubtedly a 90% beauty.
Walking on the deserted path by Kunming Lake, I saw Xiaoyan looking at the lake waves or looking at the pavilions, which was very novel. Jing Gao smiled and said: "Xiaoyan, is this your first time here?"
Yan Ting sipped the mineral water, her hair on her forehead was floating slightly in the morning breeze. She looked very beautiful. She shook her head and said, "I came here when we were dating in college. I graduated from the University of Finance and Economics and have been in the capital for many years. This is still my second time.
This is my first visit to the Summer Palace."
This is a beautiful woman with a great story.
Jing Gao smiled and nodded, without asking her story, and suggested: "Xiaoyan, let's take a photo together."
"OK."
They chose a place beside the Kunming Lake where willow trees hugged the willows. Jing Gao and Yan Ting leaned against the railing, snuggling up and taking selfies with one hand.
"Click."
The two people's faces are frozen in the photo.
Jing Gao didn't know what his future with Xiaoyan would be like, but the moment the camera clicked, he knew that Xiaoyan had left a mark in his heart.
As time passes by in a hurry, he will eventually remember that at this moment, in the April morning in the Summer Palace, he had her most beautiful smile.
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April 20, Wednesday, evening. The golden-red sunset with its long afterglow bathed the high-rise buildings in the city.
Cao Le drove the car and took Fatty Zeng with him, walking slowly and slowly towards the Zhongbu Stadium in the central area of Tongcheng.
Beijing is basically very congested after four o'clock in the afternoon. Even though Tongcheng is a remote area, the road conditions are still not good at this moment.
The nameless dragon said: "Old Cao, how do you change the time to today? I will have to go back and work overtime after I finish playing football."
Cao Le is of medium height, with rough skin and short hair. He turned the steering wheel and said helplessly: "I'll go, you think I'm willing to play football on Wednesday. Wouldn't it be better to play on Friday night? Damn it, you know last time
What kind of cards does Mr. Jing have?"
"What?"
"After he picked up the ball, he invited Xiao Luo, Lao Zhu and the others to have a meal. The place was Tianfu Hot Spring Resort. If you search on Meituan or Dianping, there is no place on them. Damn, that meal cost 50,000 to 60,000 yuan!
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Dragon Armor shouted: "I'm going."
Fatty Zeng had already passed the air with Cao Le and knew the situation. He sat quietly in the back and twisted his fat body.
Cao Le reminded: "Fat Zeng, be careful later. Your mouth is the door. Let's feed him more balls and try to send this big guy away as soon as possible. I'm so tired of playing football and having to praise others."
ah!"
Fatty Zeng nodded reluctantly, and then said with disdain: "At his level, feeding him the ball is useless."
While chatting along the way, Lao Zhu and Luo Yi sent voice messages over WeChat saying they had arrived.
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Jinggao slowly arrived at the "Zhongbu Stadium" in a red Ferrari.
After lunch, he drove Xiaoyan back to her residence in Nanxing District from the Aman Yihe Hotel. After taking a nap at her place, he drove away as the sun was setting.
Xiaoyan was "promoted" by President Zhao the day before yesterday and took two days of sick leave.
The employee from Zhongrun Company who came to deliver the jerseys and sneakers was already waiting outside the stadium. He took two quick steps and handed the clothes bag over, "Mr. Jing, this is your equipment."
Jing Gao chatted with him for a while, told him to book a private room at Tianfu Hot Spring Resort, change into his jersey in the car, and come to the court.
He still wore a Manchester United jersey, with Ronaldo's number and name printed on it.
"Well high..."
A group of amateurs at the golf course were chatting in twos and threes. The short Luo Yi laughed and called Jing Gao. He and Jing Gao were classmates, so there was nothing wrong with calling them by their names.
The tall and thin Mr. Zhu smiled and raised his hand to greet Jing Gao and said, "Mr. Jing, is there a traffic jam on the road?"
With one sentence, Fatty Zeng suppressed the words "I'll just wait for you alone" that Fatty Zeng whispered.
This fat guy is a bit square!
Jing Gao smiled and greeted people he knew well, then took a bottle of Yibao mineral water and drank two sips first.
Captain Cao Le stepped forward to communicate with the opponent and immediately kicked off the ball.
It’s still the old rule, turn the ball first and decide the goalkeeper.
Igao sadly turned to the first goalkeeper.
Ten minutes later, he came on the field. He first took over from his teammates and played as a central defender. Fifteen minutes later, Jing Gao saw the opportunity and rushed forward. After receiving Cao Le's deliberate "feeding the ball", he started to shoot hard in the midfield, and the ball responded.
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"I go!"
"This brother is a bit fierce."
"This guy is so cool. Lao Cao, who lives up to his old age, no wonder he invited us to play football today. He is holding back his bad intentions."
Compared to the other side's assessment, people here cheered, "Good shot!"
"Mr. Jing, this shot is a bit awesome."
Cao Le took a look and said: "Mr. Jing, your shooting skills are very good. You play as a forward, and we will feed you the ball."
Looking at Jing Gao coming from the backcourt, Fatty Zeng snorted arrogantly.
Five minutes later, Igao scored another goal. He took off his foot near the sideline and shot the ball with a 45-degree arc, which accurately hit the upper right corner of the goal.
Before the half-time break, Jing Gao received a pass from Lao Zhu and pushed the ball into the net from a stance fifteen meters in front of the goal. The score was fixed at 4:3.
Jing Gao scored a hat trick, and Fatty Zeng turned green when he saw it. Did Sun Thief take his medicine today? It was so fierce.
Cao Le, Lao Zhu, Luo Yi and others also looked confused. Compared with last Friday, they were completely different.
After a five-minute break at halftime, everyone sat by the goal, drank water, and chatted vaguely around Jing Gao.
On the football field, the strong are respected.
Cao Le took a big gulp of water and said doubtfully: "Mr. Jing, have you really gone to practice these days?"