beauty winner

With a distance of more than a hundred meters, Yang Jingxing began to reduce the speed of the car, almost idling, to buy time to bargain with the girl: "Let me take you in, so as not to disturb the people."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "No."

Yang Jingxing said to be more specific: "I promise not to let your parents find out, nor let Grandma Xiang find out."

He Peiyuan shook her head resolutely: "No."

Yang Jingxing had many plans: "I'll stop the car and walk in with you, okay?"

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing squarely, feeling a little impatient: "If you say you can't, then you can't!"

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Then can I quietly follow you as an escort? I promise not to let you find out."

He Peiyuan actually tried to reason with the rogue: "Have you heard of monkeys in the Himalayas?"

Yang Jingxing had a flash of inspiration: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it... Telling you something is very serious and very important. You must remember, don't think about me before going to bed."

He Peiyuan's expression seemed to have seen a new level of rogue again, but after a brief shock, she made a strong statement: "Don't worry, I won't miss you for anything."

Yang Jingxing rejoiced: "Then let me take you home."

He Peiyuan turned her head slightly, as if she was a little bit wronged, because she regretted it: "Even if I miss you, I still miss how crazy you are, how annoying, how excessive, how much... too many to count!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is there any room for restoring the image?"

"No!" He Peiyuan was categorical, but immediately hesitated again: "One thing, no... In short, if you continue to do this, don't make me hate it to the bone."

Yang Jingxing was also surprised: "It's only one step away from the hatred to the bone? That's not going to help, don't care about it."

"Yang Jingxing!" He Peiyuan had no choice but to frighten her.

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be afraid anymore, hey: "The He Peiyuan family doesn't belong to such a large community. I want to go in and take a look, okay?"

He Peiyuan panted, then narrowed her eyes again, and laughed: "You go, I won't go, I will go home after you leave."

Yang Jingxing seemed to be at a disadvantage for the time being: "...Forget it, I'll watch it next time."

He Peiyuan almost snorted, her chin visibly complacent, but soon panicked: "Stop...you can't stop!?"

Yang Jingxing gave a stern lesson: "How late are you going home? Why are you angry with me?"

"Stop!" He Peiyuan almost reached out to the steering wheel: "My mother must be waiting for me!"

Yang Jingxing stepped on the brakes and stopped a few meters inside the gate.

He Peiyuan hurriedly picked up her bag and was about to get out of the car while complaining: "Isn't it easy to turn around here?"

What Yang Jingxing thought was: "No, why should I be afraid of your mother?"

He Peiyuan also thought about it for a while, with small eyes: "Because you have a guilty conscience."

"Why?" Yang Jingxing was still puzzled: "I was so nervous when I saw your parents that day, it's weird, isn't it?"

He Peiyuan hummed: "Stop being hypocritical."

Yang Jingxing looked very uncertain: "I didn't make any mistakes that day, did I? Help me think about it..."

He Peiyuan didn't: "You think beautifully."

Yang Jingxing had seen the world, so he quickly stabilized his position: "You wait for a while, I will prepare."

"Preparing for what?" He Peiyuan became worried again.

Yang Jingxing felt: "If your mother finds out, shouldn't I explain why it's so late...how did you tell the family?"

"I said my friend went shopping." He Peiyuan frowned as she spoke, "You don't need to explain, I'll get out of the car!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Did you mention me?"

He Peiyuan arrogantly said: "No!"

Yang Jingxing was still a little disappointed: "Hmph... In your mother's eyes, I don't know what kind of prince and nobleman you should marry."

He Peiyuan burst into laughter, shrinking her neck, but she quickly restrained her voice, but she couldn't control her facial muscles, which caused her eyebrows to wrinkle when she smiled. The most difficult thing was her eyes. No!" He cocked his jaw in anger.

Yang Jingxing was very generous: "Okay, let's take a step back from this matter, and we won't mention it in the future."

He Peiyuan put on an angry look before the other party finished speaking, and then thought and judged, and she could quickly come to the correct conclusion: "There is nothing to mention or not, it doesn't matter to your mother or my mother, eight poles can't be beaten."

However, Yang Jingxing's goal was achieved, and he was very lucky. A car came from behind and honked, and he still pretended to be quite dissatisfied: "What's the rush, really."

He Peiyuan couldn't stop the driver from moving forward to give way, she was really useless: "You did it on purpose!"

Yang Jingxing was wronged: "What should I do? Don't let your neighbors."

He Peiyuan stopped arguing and looked around carefully.The road in this old community is not wide at all, and a lot of cars are parked casually on the side of the road, but there is always room for it. He Peiyuan quickly saw it: "Left, let's move!"

Yang Jingxing was very obedient, he turned the steering wheel swiftly, and barely squeezed into a corner.

"Bye!" He Peiyuan opened the door anxiously, but she was not reckless, because the car door was almost close to the roadside flower bed.

"Don't worry." Yang Jingxing persuaded: "Wait for me to let you out."

"No need." He Peiyuan is confident in her figure, not to mention, she can really squeeze through the crack of the door.

Yang Jingxing also turned off the engine and got out of the car, watching He Peiyuan get out of the car with great difficulty, and then moved out from the gap between the car and the car, he gloated: "Why, the skirt is dirty."

He Peiyuan relaxed: "Okay...you go back and be careful, I can't take responsibility."

Yang Jingxing closed the door and locked the car, and looked around: "It was about this time the night before last, and I just parked in front. It's a pity that I was really guilty at the time, so I didn't take a good look."

He Peiyuan felt regretful: "If there were patrols, they would have caught you."

Yang Jingxing was not worried: "You can save me. Come on, show me. In 18, 18 years, the place where Yuanyuan grew up and lived for [-] years."

However, He Peiyuan said straightforwardly as if she had been prepared for a long time: "No." She turned her face away.

Yang Jingxing looked serious: "I want to know what Puhai was like 18 years ago. I want inspiration. You have the right to speak, and you have witnessed the changes of this place in the past 18 years."

He Peiyuan suggested: "You ask them to understand."

"Then there is still time?" Consultant Yang was very anxious: "It's already here, can you let go of your personal grievances first?"

He Peiyuan insisted, neither compromise nor bother to argue.

Yang Jingxing also put on an exaggerated posture with his head held high, and he turned sideways to frame He Peiyuan, forming a picture close to the aesthetics of idol dramas.But it didn't seem to work, the girl ignored it.Yang Jingxing walked to the middle of the road, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and he looked even more aura: "...Let everyone who passes by see that this psycho is known to He Peiyuan."

He Peiyuan stomped her feet: "You said you won't force me!" But she lowered her voice, obviously still afraid of embarrassment.

Yang Jingxing said with embarrassment, "I didn't come out of selfish desires, but for work and art."

He Peiyuan took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, then keep a distance of one meter between you and me!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "No problem."

He Peiyuan didn't finish: "Don't let my parents find out."

Yang Jingxing said, "You think I'm not afraid."

He Peiyuan smiled a little: "...don't come downstairs to my house."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I can see that you go upstairs."

He Peiyuan didn't bother to pursue these details anymore, and wanted to get rid of it early: "Go, hurry up!"

Yang Jingxing's brows were filled with joy, and he immediately started working: "Why is the outer wall here different?"

Tour guide He looked like a tourist rejecting all shopping and consumption suggestions: "It will be repaired later, a few years later."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "The specific date when your family moved here..."

"The end of [-]." He Peiyuan continued to be dissatisfied.

Yang Jingxing nodded and calculated: "Kindergarten class?"

"Hmm." He Peiyuan was so short-lived and stingy with even a single word.

Yang Jingxing guessed, "It's also the kindergarten in the factory?"

He Peiyuan disliked it: "If you know it, ask."

Yang Jingxing didn't know: "Is it far?"

He Peiyuan pointed to the building that was built a few years later: "That's right there, the original dormitory building in the factory, the tube building... My parents got married here." Speaking of her parents, the girl's tone improved a lot .

It turned out to be the kind of old dormitory building with only two floors. He Peiyuan still remembers the situation at that time. The first floor is better, there is a relatively open place to cook, and you can also set up tables outside the house to eat.He Peiyuan's father had many friends. At that time, He Weidong also liked to drink and smoke, but of course he has given up all of them now.

In He Peiyuan's view, her father is a very loyal person. There are many friends who have maintained it for 30 to [-] years until now. They just flock together. He Peiyuan said: "...all of them are not doing well."

Yang Jingxing felt: "Maybe your father and the others are the kind of people who are not suitable for making a fortune in that era, which is a special era."

He Peiyuan seems to have feelings: "State-owned enterprises... My father is a very good brother. He is very kind. They were beaten on the head. Actually, it wasn’t that serious, but they were sentenced to eight years... almost a lifetime. At that time, many people in the factory were heartbroken.”

Yang Jingxing asked, "How is it now?"

He Peiyuan also knows: "I came out after six years, but my wife and children lost their jobs. Later, with the help of their friends, they went to a small factory in the north to find a job... It's a completely different life."

Yang Jingxing still laughed: "Has your father ever beaten someone?"

He Peiyuan also smiled: "You have been young and vigorous, but my dad is okay, don't look at him like that, in my mother's words, he is a monkey and a monkey, and he will not be stupid... But he is not willing to do that. Kind of a shrewd thing."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "If your parents had different values, maybe you would become another He Peiyuan... I don't want to take risks, I still like what I have now."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes and continued: "Maybe it's because of the family. It turns out that there is my grandfather, and my dad... In fact, after my grandfather's accident, my dad was hit hard. He also told me that it was very disgusting. I can't bear anything that doesn't give me and my mother a better life."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Hey, then I have a senior, you should be a little adaptable."

He Peiyuan became angry: "My father is much better than you... He is so good to my mother. He has never done anything wrong to my mother. They have never had conflicts over such things."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is your mother your father's first love?"

He Peiyuan is a bit strong on the outside: "It must be!"

Yang Jingxing was very curious: "How did your father catch up with your mother?"

"How do I know!" He Peiyuan seemed to feel disrespectful to her parents, "The times were different, and the love back then was simpler than it is now."

Yang Jingxing changed the subject: "The twins live in this unit?"

"Told you?" He Peiyuan seemed to have forgotten, and said again: "It's very fun, one of them is very wild, the other is very quiet, and their personalities are completely different. Maybe one is like the father and the other is like the mother."

Yang Jingxing said, "What about you? I guess you were a bit wild when you were young."

He Peiyuan immediately became defensive: "You care about me!?"

Yang Jingxing pointed to the front: "I think about ten years ago, whether little He Peiyuan was running on this road, yelling, waving knives and sticks, or wearing a beautiful dress with a ponytail and quietly coming and going."

He Peiyuan was a little funny, hesitant to speak, and finally said: "Grandpa Zhang was a martial arts student when he was young, and he liked to watch him practice martial arts when he was young."

Yang Jingxing suddenly realized: "I'll just say, Grandpa Zhang hurt me."

"I didn't learn it!" He Peiyuan declared forcefully: "Otherwise I would have beaten you all over the place."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly restored the distance of one meter, stopped walking, and looked back and forth: "Is this much different from your childhood appearance?"

He Peiyuan also took a look: "The general appearance has not changed...in fact, everything has changed."

Yang Jingxing nodded and pretended to understand, and continued to search for inspiration: "Do you have a best friend or something you remember the most?"

"I don't want to tell you." He Peiyuan expressed her attitude first, but she was still perfunctory: "There is a girl in the three buildings behind, who have always been in the same class in the first and second grades of elementary school. They are best friends at that time... Sometimes they get angry with each other and ask their parents Help make peace." It was also rare for this girl to smile warmly in front of a rascal.

Yang Jingxing asked, "Is there any contact now?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "Later I went to the attached primary school, and we didn't get together very much in junior high school. She moved away when she was just in high school, and we chatted on the Internet a few times... it became more and more unfamiliar."

Yang Jingxing guessed: "Will we meet again?"

He Peiyuan smiled: "That's it, I will be a little excited... At that time, the first batch of workers who allocated the house were relatively old, and my father was considered very young, so there were not many children of my age, and there were only a dozen in the entire yard."

Yang Jingxing asked: "How many people are still meeting?"

He Peiyuan thought about it, and shook her head: "It seems that no one lives here anymore. Basically, they are married in college in the past few years, and there are a few whose parents are still here."

Yang Jingxing couldn't stop asking, "Have you attended your partner's wedding?"

He Peiyuan smiled: "My parents usually go, and I went with them twice. It's not a child anymore, and the paths of life are getting farther and farther apart... let's go!"

"Slow down, okay?" Yang Jingxing was very reluctant, but he still approached the girl: "Is the inside of the house still the same?"

"How is it possible." He Peiyuan said: "My house was renovated once in September and September, and it's so troublesome. I have lived in my aunt's house for more than a month."

Yang Jingxing said in a dream: "I really want to see your room."

He Peiyuan's eyebrows were raised: "It's too little!" Maybe it's because it's close to home that it doesn't dare to make too much noise.

Yang Jingxing's theory is: "Even if there are only eight hours a day, in 18 years, 5 days, more than [-] hours, it will completely own you... I am procrastinating every second, how pitiful."

He Peiyuan sneered and smiled, "Bye now."

Yang Jingxing was jealous: "It can still watch you sleep and watch you change clothes..."

He Peiyuan glanced, and clenched her fist with her right hand to gather strength under her armpit, her teeth were obviously itchy: "...here it is! Bye!" She pointed to her feet with her left hand.

Yang Jingxing cupped his hands again and again: "I was wrong, I regret it, it's the last few steps, please forgive me."

He Peiyuan didn't sympathize: "You asked for it!"

Yang Jingxing took responsibility: "Come on, criticize me, educate me."

He Peiyuan didn't give the scoundrel a second, and just left.

Yang Jingxing hurriedly chased after him, and reminded: "How can you let me go?"

"There will be no next time." He Peiyuan glared: "Immediately."

Yang Jingxing wanted to save her: "I just realized that it's less than one percent. Did Yuanyuan Kindergarten get a little red flower?"

He Peiyuan quickened her pace. How could the distance between the two buildings hold up to her long-legged high frequency, and she went by one-third in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jingxing begged: "Slow down, slow down...Okay, you go your way, I'll go mine, and I won't leave until the time is up."

He Peiyuan stomped her feet and stopped: "Rogue!"

Yang Jingxing felt: "I agreed to send you home, you are squeezing my precious time."

He Peiyuan waved her hands and stared politely: "Please!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dawdle on purpose: "I used to take you home, but today I feel like I should accompany you home."

He Peiyuan didn't care anymore: "It's up to you."

Yang Jingxing sighed again: "You have walked this road countless times, and many people have accompanied you, giving you memories and making you happy...I also want to be a companion who makes you happy."

He Peiyuan glanced: "Then don't do this from now on."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I already know I was wrong...I'll go over tomorrow and explain the situation to them."

"How to explain?" He Peiyuan was very distrustful: "You don't add chaos to the chaos, and just take care of yourself in the future... Time will tell."

Yang Jingxing hesitated and nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you."

He Peiyuan had a slightly satisfied expression: "I'll take care of today's matter for you, as long as you don't do it again in the future."

Yang Jingxing was in a difficult situation: "Maybe I can't guarantee it."

He Peiyuan earnestly said: "You are not a reckless person... I really don't understand you, why you can't handle these things well at all, every time you get embarrassed because of these, why don't you learn a lesson!?"

Yang Jingxing seemed to blame himself for being inferior.

He Peiyuan also sighed: "Think about it for yourself, maybe what I say is in vain."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, I listened."

He Peiyuan neither denied nor praised: "...Let's go."

The two walked a few steps silently, and He Peiyuan stopped again: "Okay, what you say is what you say." In fact, they haven't even entered the right angle of her building yet.

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to dare to make another mistake: "Then I won't bother you tomorrow."

He Peiyuan nodded yes.

Yang Jingxing said again: "Call me if there is anything."

"It's nothing." He Peiyuan felt disgusted and relaxed: "You are busy with your work... start school right away, don't delay school affairs, lest you say you are not doing your job properly. We are not in a hurry, and we are not in a hurry."

Yang Jingxing: "That's fine, you can go back."

"You go first." He Peiyuan stared: "I don't trust you!"

Yang Jingxing expected extravagantly: "I see you enter the building and turn on the lights."

He Peiyuan was not in a good mood: "How many steps? Don't look at it, let's go."

The two made eye contact.

He Peiyuan became even more impatient: "Hurry up, are you listening!?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, let's go together."

He Peiyuan annoyed: "Okay! Be careful yourself...bye."

Yang Jingxing also bowed: "...You go first."

He Peiyuan didn't argue about winning or losing, she turned her head and walked towards the corridor of her house, until she reached the entrance of the corridor, she slapped her hands to make the corridor light up, and then turned her head.

Yang Jingxing also walked a few steps, and waved when he saw the girl turning around.

He Peiyuan waved her hand slightly and went into the building.