Dong Qingfeng found a teahouse along the street on the second floor.
He and Meng Ziyun were having a great time playing Go and drinking tea.
Dong Qingfeng looked back at the luncheon dinner and it was so enjoyable. When it came to getting along with girls, no one could surpass him.
The only regret may be that Yang Sheng is not here.
He drew his sword and looked around at a loss, "Who in this world can rival me?"
"Dong Qingfeng, are you planning to apply for a program on New Year's Day? The primary election should be soon." Meng Ziyun asked, she felt that Dong Qingfeng must be very capable.
Dong Qingfeng recalled the scene of the New Year's Day party in his class last year, where demons and monsters danced wildly. After careful consideration, he said:
"Forget it, I won't show off my shame anymore."
Meng Ziyun thought he was being modest and said, "Aren't you going? That's a school-wide event."
It’s not that Dong Qingfeng won’t go, he’s afraid that he won’t be able to compete with other students in the class!
Jiang Ning's magic, Bai Yuxia's dance, Huang Zhongfei's solo, Wu Xiaoqi's original basketball dance, Wang Longlong's moonwalk...
Which one can he beat?
Dong Qingfeng's expression was calm and full of adult dignity: "Let's give the opportunity to others."
Meng Ziyun did not attend the New Year's Day party of Class 8 and did not know the specific situation. At this time, I only felt that he was obviously very powerful, but he was also so low-key.
Unlike Cao Kun, who always likes to do whatever it takes to be in the limelight.
As a result, her favor grew even more.
Meng Ziyun truly believed that Dong Qingfeng would be a perfect match if he wasn't a bit too carefree!
Dong Qingfeng saw that the snack plate next to him was almost empty, so he added some snacks and poured Meng Ziyun a cup of sweet tea.
He just exchanged tickets today. He exchanged 20 tickets and spent 2,000 yuan!
This small amount of money has already made Dong Qingfeng feel stressed.
However, it was his parents' money that was spent, so Dong Qingfeng felt pretty good.
A person can live his whole life and enjoy himself to the fullest. This is Dong Qingfeng Xinxing's view.
The more they chatted, the more satisfied Meng Ziyun became with Dong Qingfeng. He was handsome, generous, enthusiastic and cheerful, and most importantly, he understood himself very well.
In the past, when Meng Ziyun got along with Cao Kun, she would get angry occasionally when she was wronged, and then let Cao Kun guess why she was angry.
Cao Kun always guesses wrong.
Ten points deducted.
However, she would not be angry at all when she was with Dong Qingfeng.
A man who truly loves you will not be willing to make you angry.
Dong Qingfeng's behavior confirmed her Xinqian's point of view, so her heart gave Dong Qingfeng another two points.
Dong Qingfeng pressed the chess piece and looked out the window as usual.
With just one glance, Dong Qingfeng felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He saw, on the surface of a river that seemed to have been flowing for thousands of years, an antique cruise ship gently rowed by, making a circle of ripples.
On the boat, a beautiful scene unfolds like a scroll. The ladies are graceful and graceful. They either stand on the railing, sit quietly and play the piano, or eat snacks with their cheeks puffed out...
Among them, there was a young man in white clothes with a tall and straight figure, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his aura.
Those are Jiang Ning, Yang Sheng, Xue Chuchu...
Until the lantern on the bow disappeared from sight.
It wasn't until... the words "Dong Qingfeng" rang out that he came back to his senses and looked at Meng Ziyun.
Meng Ziyun noticed something strange about Dong Qingfeng. She turned around and looked out the window, and all she saw was the bustling crowd on the ancient street.
Meng Ziyun looked at Dong Qingfeng again, preparing to have some in-depth chat.
Only by talking deeply enough and finding resonance that touches the soul can the relationship between people truly be sublimated and become stronger.
Meng Ziyun elegantly picked up the tea cup with two fingers.
She hesitated: "There are some things I don't know whether I should say."
Dong Qingfeng was extremely sad. No wonder Yang Sheng and Jiang Ning didn't come to his dinner. It turned out that they were eating together!
Meng Ziyun said: "I always thought you were a very optimistic person, a born optimist, and a bohemian Sagittarius."
"But the scene when you looked out the window at the ancient street just now made me feel that my idea was wrong. At that moment, there was a lot of sadness in your eyes."
"Perhaps, you, who are naturally optimistic, have gone through a very sad time before?"
The room was very quiet, Meng Ziyun's tone was low, and in this quietness, there was an irresistible attraction.
Dong Qingfeng: "Yes, I am very sad."
Meng Ziyun showed a clear expression, and there was a hint of distress in it:
"Have you heard that story? A man went to the doctor and he said he was sad. The doctor told him, we have the funniest clown here, and he should be able to cure your sadness."
Dong Qingfeng was heartbroken beyond measure. He said, "Doctor, I am that clown."
...
Night falls.
The underground ancient street established by Changqingye has the support of Jiang Ning, so although it is underground, it feels much more comfortable than staying in an air-conditioned room.
Even after nine o'clock in the evening, the ancient street was still very bustling, and many tourists with admission tickets came here to visit.
"It's time to go home!" Xue Yuantong held a candied haws in his hand.
She had dinner on the cruise ship at noon, went to the bank to play dice and watch cricket fights in the afternoon, went to listen to the opera troupe in the evening, and then had tea in the evening. It was a perfect day.
Xue Yuantong stayed by Jiang Ning's side. She had changed from her timidity in going out on the streets and her fear of the world. She was now jumping up and down.
The wide hem of the Hanfu swayed with her steps, creating an elegant and calm rhythm.
The two girls on the bed were like two small animals, jumping above her head.
"Jiang Ning, how are we going home?" Xue Yuantong asked, the ancient street is so far away from Heba.
After Chu Chu had lunch, she hurried back to school. She was in the Qingbei Class of No. 2 Middle School and her studies were very intensive.
Jiang Ning: "It's okay. I contacted the staff and they lent us a battery car."
Xue Yuantong: "Is this good?"
Jiang Ning: “We are the only invitation users.”
Xue Yuantong pinched her Hanfu: "I need to change this outfit."
People wearing Hanfu can be seen everywhere in the ancient streets, but if Xue Yuantong were allowed to wear it outside, it would attract too much attention and she would still be embarrassed.
"Go to Cloth Shop to change." She said.
Jiang Ning lowered his head to hide her petite body and said jokingly: "The Overlord has disarmed and returned to the field."
Xue Yuantong immediately raised his chest and raised his head: "It's obviously Mulan returning home!"
Jiang Ning: “It’s amazing.”
"Hee hee." Xue Yuantong grabbed his clothes and shook his head as he walked, his little smile was sweet and dazzling.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Ning's battery car drove to the asphalt road in Heba.
In Hui Province in December, it is already quite cool.
When Xue Yuantong was in junior high school, every time school was over in winter, she would always huddle behind her bed to resist the cold wind.
Just like this, day after day, year after year.
Now that she is in high school, the person who shields her from the cold wind has been replaced by Jiang Ning.
Occasionally, Xue Yuantong would think, if Jiang Ning had not come to Heba to rent a house, how would she have faced this journey?
As soon as she thought of this consequence, she quickly pushed all the complicated thoughts away from her mind!
"No, he said he would always be with me!
Xue Yuantong leaned close to him and grinned happily.
She pressed close to her body, and her little face was also pressed tightly, leaving only one bright eye, curiously looking at Heba.
With a casual glance, she saw a figure in white clothes standing in the air behind the bare woods, standing quietly by the river, with his back to her, which was extremely strange.
Xue Yuantong's heart tightened suddenly, and he felt horrified.
Her voice was trembling: "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, look at the river!"
"Um."
"Did you see it?" Xue Yuantong asked timidly. She assured that it was definitely not an illusion, it was really a figure in white.
Her heartbeat was pounding: "What is that?"
Jiang Ning said calmly: "It's just a ghost. Don't bother with it. Will you ask Chu Chu to play games when you get home?"
Xue Yuantong: "Ah?"
She was stunned: "That's a ghost!"
Jiang Ning had already scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and knew that it was not a ghost, just a lonely fisherman.
Jiang Ning: “Not afraid.”
.....
It's half past nine at night.
The school bell rang. This was the school bell that only belonged to the first and second grade students of No. 4 Middle School.
As for the senior year, there is still one evening self-study period.
Shan Kaiquan stood up and moved around for a while, and sighed: "It's a bit hard to think about the fact that there is still a night of self-study in the senior year of high school. I don't know if we can survive it when we get to the senior year."
Ma Shicheng: "Looking on the bright side, maybe when we are in our senior year of high school, we will still have self-study in the evening during the third period."
Shan Kaiquan laughed twice.
Wang Longlong said: "Brother Quan, you really don't want to go?"
Today Ma Shicheng took care of his brothers and specially found a few power leveling orders. Not only could he play games with his brothers, but he could also make some money to spend.
Shan Kaiquan shook his head: "If there is really a shortage of people, just say a word from Brother Ma and I will definitely help."
"If you want to make money, don't use it for now. Staying up all night is too harmful to your body." Shan Kaiquan insists on exercising every day and doesn't want to go backwards.
"It's okay, let's have it together next time." Ma Shicheng expressed his understanding.
He turned to look at the other classmates.
Wang Longlong could only stay in the Internet cafe for a while and then went home to sleep. His parents were still at home.
As for Cui Yu, he is a man who can watch movies all night and play games all night long.
Meng Guisi is separated from Lianduo.
Hu Jun prepared to stay up all night and win the sympathy of the young woman in the barber shop with a weak look on his face.
Miao Zhe was originally planning to go, but recently, he needed some beauty sleep.
A large number of people gathered together, attracting attention.
Chai Wei, Qiang Li, and Wang Yong in the front row knew that their small circle in the back row had different reactions after seeing this scene.
Chai Wei thinks it's rubbish, and he is alone in a group.
Qiangli now has his close friend Song Sheng, so he is not alone.
Wang Yong didn't pay much attention. He recently had something to do with Li Shi, but she didn't come to school. What happened?
Ma Shicheng and others finished gathering and set foot on the main road of the campus.
When adolescent boys gather together, their courage doubles. Girls who usually dare not look at them now dare to stare at them all the time.
Cui Yu didn't blink, staring straight at a classical-looking girl standing under the street lamp.
She is Zhou Jinglan, a small internet celebrity in the Tieba forum of No. 4 Middle School.
Meng Gui touched him: "Yuzi, stop looking, otherwise people will treat you as a pervert."
Cui Yu: "Well, am I not a pervert?"
Wang Longlong: "Brother Gui, you are confused. Brother Yu is a pervert!"
