beauty winner

The food for this meal was pretty good, and He Peiyuan affirmed that it was worth the price, and she didn't pay too much attention to health.But for the content of the chat, He Peiyuan has always been unwilling to tolerate and accept, and has always maintained a high defensive cordon, which is simply guarding against death, so that Yang Jingxing has no chance at all.

The fifth and last piece of beef tongue was roasted, and Yang Jingxing picked it up and handed it over.

He Peiyuan resisted: "Don't give it to me, I want soup, I'm full."

Yang Jingxing persuaded: "Don't take this too much."

He Peiyuan is very polite: "Of course you take a bite, I think it's a piece of steak... Get out of the way, don't block me!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait for it, but he didn't rush to scald his mouth: "It's just started, don't you want rice?"

He Peiyuan shook her head, but called the waiter to ask for rice, and asked Yang Jingxing, "Are two bowls enough?"

Yang Jingxing was conservative: "Two bowls first."

He Peiyuan was quite impressed, so she observed Yang Jingxing: "Have you grown taller in the past four years?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It seems to be a little bit, one centimeter."

He Peiyuan despised it: "Eating so much for nothing."

Yang Jingxing was too lazy to wait on him: "How much have you grown?"

He Peiyuan hummed: "I didn't grow any longer in my third year of high school, and girls developed early... 1.7 meters for girls corresponds to 1.9 meters for boys, do you know!?"

Yang Jingxing sneered: "Who said that? The United Nations?"

He Peiyuan is very convinced: "Scientific basis!"

Yang Jingxing was curious: "Does the scientific basis say, what is the bust size of a girl who is 1.7 meters...?"

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing coldly, regardless of the ingredients on the baking tray, both hands were placed on the edge of the table, and the chopsticks were in a hostile posture.Although He Peiyuan's sitting posture will make her arms slightly folded towards her chest, the foundation is too weak, and the little height under the T-shirt is completely indifferent.

After glancing at He Peiyuan's expression, Yang Jingxing became frightened again: "You stimulated me first."

He Peiyuan continued to stare mercilessly.

Yang Jingxing said again: "What I mean is, in fact, your bust is the same as my height, so it's not that you can't handle it."

He Peiyuan even let go of her chopsticks and put her hands down, apparently preparing for a long-term struggle.

Yang Jingxing was happy again: "Are you angry, do you still care?"

He Peiyuan couldn't hold back her dignity and said: "I...how has nothing to do with you, it's not your turn to gossip!" Filled with righteous indignation.

Yang Jingxing felt: "It's just a bickering, how could it be so long and short."

He Peiyuan's expression seemed to be secretly holding grudges.

Yang Jingxing also said: "Many things are the same, and so are people. Too many advantages will lead to relatively obvious shortcomings, which is also your own reason... You say that if your body proportions are not so good, and your face is not beautiful, who will look at it?" your boobs?"

He Peiyuan didn't want to be joking, and told the opposite party seriously: "My mother told me since I was a child, don't be the person who can only be described as beautiful, the most superficial, vulgar and cheapest... Especially, you should keep the same relationship with the person who can only describe you as beautiful. distance, because they are shallower and vulgar!"

Yang Jingxing treated the girl seriously, looked at the girl carefully for a while before nodding: "I admit that beauty is one of the important reasons why I like you, and I can't ignore Yuanyuan's beauty. But I think everything is up to you. It is a whole from the inside to the outside. I like it too. There are superficial parts and deep parts. You can’t deny it all because I am superficial, right? And as I said earlier, I also appreciate Yuanyuan’s optimism, generosity, kindness, liveliness, self-confidence and self-love ..."

He Peiyuan didn't want Yang Jingxing to be deep, she quickly picked up the chopsticks, poked the baking tray impatiently: "Do you want to eat? It's burnt!"

Yang Jingxing picked up his job: "And I'm dialectically superficial, not blindly vulgar..."

He Peiyuan poked hard: "You eat, you eat, you will be burned to death...Whether you are superficial or vulgar, it is up to you!"

Yang Jingxing ate two mouthfuls of rice with He Peiyuan's roasted cucumber and mushroom, and sighed again: "It's a bit of a mixture of sorrow and joy... No, it should be a mixture of joy and sorrow."

He Peiyuan tried to be cautious: "You have nothing to like!"

"How can I not like it?" Yang Jingxing analyzed: "It is because of Yuanyuan's quality of resisting superficiality and vulgarity that I can have a glimmer of hope today, otherwise it is very likely that I will only meet each other later... No, if it wasn't for this Quality, don’t be too late.”

He Peiyuan insisted: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own business."

Yang Jingxing felt: "It used to be irrelevant, but now it is relevant... But it looks like I have to fight a protracted battle, fortunately I have enough mental preparation."

Did He Peiyuan not even want to be friends anymore, and didn't bother to persuade her: "You don't have to worry about wasting time and do whatever you want, just don't hate me in the future."

"Wasting time?" Yang Jingxing laughed, "In the past few days, I've been very motivated to do everything, and I feel that time is very meaningful."

He Peiyuan nodded: "Of course, obsession must be motivated."

Yang Jingxing regretted it: "I won't tell you the truth in the future."

He Peiyuan didn't care: "If you want to cheat, you can cheat, just cheat." He leisurely put a piece of beef short ribs on the grill.

Yang Jingxing hesitated for a moment but still shook his head: "I don't lie, and I don't want love to be cheated."

He Peiyuan snorted: "Whether you lie or not, it doesn't matter."

Yang Jingxing vented after eating: "...I take it as a spur or an encouragement."

He Peiyuan said lightly: "Then you are lying to yourself."

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl with a mouthful of food, as if he was really sad.

He Peiyuan shook her head from side to side again, quite proudly and happily grilling meat, taking a sip of old duck soup, and also tasting a little side dish.

Yang Jingxing thought of it: "Ask if you have gall, and bring one."

He Peiyuan was startled, but she saw it right away: "...What should I do if I'm not paid?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "What do you think is the most effective?"

He Peiyuan is not fooled: "It's useless... this is good, don't waste it... you just take a bowl, and I'll go home after eating!"

Yang Jingxing slowed down wisely: "It's so early, go shopping with me after eating."

He Peiyuan is too embarrassed: "There is no obligation..."

However, He Peiyuan still has a good attitude towards food. She sprinkled salt and chopped green onion on the beef short ribs, turned it over and added a little more chopped green onion, turned it over again, and pressed it on the grill with tongs. This girl is quite satisfied with her technique: "It's the last piece...how can you eat it so well?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You are good at cooking, there really is no girl who cooks for me."

He Peiyuan immediately used clips to destroy the fruits of her labor, poking randomly, her face full of willpower.

Yang Jingxing stretched out his chopsticks to snatch the victory, and wiped out the last bit of rice with the dish, satisfied.

He Peiyuan hurriedly urged: "Drink the hawthorn tea, go home!"

Yang Jingxing said slowly, "The nightlife hasn't started yet..."

He Peiyuan declared: "I want to go to work."

Yang Jingxing took a sip of tea and suggested: "I think you should also be mentally prepared."

He Peiyuan frowned: "What?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm not so easy to retreat."

He Peiyuan didn't make a statement, stood up after being silent for a while: "If you don't go, I will go!"

Yang Jingxing hurriedly paid the bill.

It's really a man chasing a woman across the mountain, and after leaving the barbecue restaurant, Yang Jingxing had to say good things several times before he invited He Peiyuan into the car.

He Peiyuan was really upset, and before the driver sat still, she started to attack: "Yang Jingxing, do you think I am this kind of person?" It was definitely not a joke.

What kind of genius is Yang Jingxing? He was quite helpless: "...What? What kind of person?"

He Peiyuan was a little stern: "Do you think I use this attitude...to other people?"

Yang Jingxing thought briefly, and said: "Of course not... I am different from others because of the intricate relationship between classmates, friends and colleagues, so everything has two sides. On the one hand, our relationship is one of the reasons why you cannot accept me, but at the same time It also makes it inconvenient for you to hit me too hard, and you can't reject me in too extreme a way. If you tell me that you like women, I will definitely not believe you... So the reason why you can't accept me is actually the basis of my relying on the protracted war One. I have disadvantages and advantages, if I don't have this advantage, I can't play a rogue with you, and you won't come out with me today, right?"

He Peiyuan stared into Yang Jingxing's eyes and listened to him finish speaking, then pouted with her upper and lower lips slightly shifted: "...you still know that you are a scoundrel?"

Yang Jingxing had another reason: "I'm a rascal because of helplessness."

He Peiyuan straightened her neck and straightened her waist: "Yang Jingxing, let me tell you, to be honest, I don't want to lose you as a friend...so don't push me, you push me, I'm not as easy to talk as today!"

Yang Jingxing was a little frightened: "You mean, it's easy for you to talk like this today?"

"Of course!" He Peiyuan stared: "If it wasn't for the past... I have been friends for so long, I will accompany you to dinner? You think so beautifully!"

Yang Jingxing had a good idea: "We have been friends for four years, isn't it?"

He Peiyuan didn't give face: "Three years, up to three years."

Yang Jingxing bargained: "Three and a half years, more than that, to be precise, three years and nine months."

He Peiyuan didn't care too much: "Just three and a half years."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, then I'll chase you for three years. If it doesn't work, we'll continue to be friends for the next six months."

What is this true? He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing, and after realizing it, she became angry: "Why? How many times have we talked in three and a half years? Except for that time, and then until you said to introduce Sister Lin, that's still What Qi Qingnuo meant..."

Yang Jingxing strongly asked the other party to pause: "Who did you hear that Nuonuo meant?"

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing: "Otherwise?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "I proposed it at the time. I asked her opinion first. She didn't support it at first, but respected your idea..."

He Peiyuan asked: "Why don't you support it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Because I know you are unwilling, and the facts have proved it."

After continuing to stare at each other for two seconds, He Peiyuan interrupted their confrontation for a while, turned her face to look at the front right, and said flatly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say your ex-girlfriend."