beauty winner

He Peiyuan didn't use the towel brought by the waiter, she found a wet tissue from her bag, and handed one to Yang Jingxing: "Here." Seeing her kind expression, she probably wants to continue to be friends.

Yang Jingxing raised his hand and grabbed it, hum.

He Peiyuan rebuked the child's expression: "Okay...it's not too late to make up for it."

Yang Jingxing was puzzled: "The sheep are not dead, and the prison is not broken. You can create something out of nothing."

He Peiyuan is serious, positive and optimistic: "You listen to me, and take what happened these days as a small episode in your life, and get everything back on track before it leads to a big mistake. You will still be our good consultant in the future, You still have good friends like us young and beautiful girls. We will be proud of you and applaud you, and you will be happy for us. Let us work together to realize your ideals, and not let so many things you do go to waste.”

Yang Jingxing looked at He Peiyuan: "Do you think what you said attracts me or I'm happier with such a gentle and kind girlfriend?" Just take a closer look.

"But you don't really like me." He Peiyuan is full of confidence and aboveboard: "Maybe you are also lonely like me, and we have more contacts, so you just..."

Yang Jingxing's eyes are a bit special now, it seems to be resignation, or non-violent non-cooperation, just looking at He Peiyuan like that.

He Peiyuan nodded: "Even if there is a little liking, it is common for boys and girls to have this illusion... But for this liking, have you thought about how much you have to pay? Is it worth it? I'm not saying that you shouldn't do it for love. Giving... I don’t think we’re there yet.”

Yang Jingxing opened the paper towel and said: "I am sure that "A Flying Fly in the Ointment" can make money, I am sure that [-] will represent the new folk music one day, and I am sure that I can build a piano art center. Many people who can see the future Things, I can probably imagine what my career will look like in five years... But I'm not sure if you really like that song that night, and I don't know if you will be angry or a little moved when I pass by today. When I got in the car, I found that something was wrong, but I didn’t know what medicine was sold in your gourd. The key is that I don’t know when I will meet someone I am willing to like and can like... It’s very difficult.”

He Peiyuan looked at the other party carefully and listened to his speech. After listening to him, she blinked her eyes, then nodded her affirmation loudly: "I like that song, I think it's very nice, and the arrangement is also good..." If she blinks again, her eyes are full of tears Huahua was definitely going to fall off, so she opened her eyes hard, and her eyes looked big.

Yang Jingxing snorted: "It's too low to be credible to say this now."

"Really!" He Peiyuan nodded vigorously. It should be because of the violent shaking, the tears were shaken off, but the girl didn't care, and continued to say with her eyes open: "I'm not angry, I know you care about [-], don't want to We are unhappy internally. In fact, it’s okay, maybe I’m thinking too much.”

Yang Jingxing said, "I really didn't come back today because of [-]."

"You don't pretend to be pitiful!" He Peiyuan seemed to have just realized that her cheeks and chin were wet, and reprimanded angrily, then turned her face away and wiped her face with a wet tissue that had just wiped her hands, complaining while wiping: "I'm crying!" Very low, a little bit of a sad plot can make you cry, and you will die like a cat or a dog."

Yang Jingxing sincerely suggested: "If you think I'm sad, don't make me sad?"

"You're not sentimental." He Peiyuan was still enlightened: "...the TV also knows it's fake!"

Now that the side dishes were served, the waiter directly opened the door and served the main dishes. Although he quickly chose to ignore the female customer's strangeness, the female customer felt guilty and turned her back to tidy up her appearance.

Yang Jingxing asked the waiter who bowed his head and served the food silently: "Where is your kitchen?"

The waiter didn't understand: "Is there anything you need, sir?"

Yang Jingxing was disgusted: "Why did the onions float here?"

The waiter smiled apologetically: "Is that so? I'm sorry... Please take it easy. The soup and sweet and sour short ribs will be delivered soon."

The waiter is a man, not as well-trained as a waiter. I guess I really want to see the female customer's face, and turn back while going out.

He Peiyuan turned her head and glared at Yang Jingxing when she heard the door closing, "You don't have 300 taels of silver here!"

Yang Jingxing condemned the other side of the door: "Wang Er, next door to her, never stole."

He Peiyuan pouted and frowned: "I'm talking to you very seriously, do you know that?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, continue."

He Peiyuan wants to tidy up: "...wait until the dishes are finished!"

"Eat some while it's hot." Yang Jingxing held up his chopsticks: "Give up some energy and talk about it."

He Peiyuan agreed: "You can eat."

Yang Jingxing took a spoon and cooperated with the chopsticks to scoop up a few shrimps on the plate, and poured them into He Peiyuan's bowl: "It looks very fresh." Then he went to serve the rice.

He Peiyuan was also inspired: "For example, your nature can be big or small. If I explicitly reject you, I believe you will not scoop me up a second time." The job is already in front of me.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "You refuse, try it. You scoop me up, and you refuse it the most."

He Peiyuan was in pain: "I mean before, at the beginning, I was giving an example, a metaphor!"

Yang Jingxing was a little sympathetic: "Eat it, eat it first, it's too late to regret it now."

"It's not too late." He Peiyuan picked up the chopsticks, probably getting angrier as she thought about it, and put it down again, with an irritable expression on her face.

Yang Jingxing started by himself, picked up a pile of rice first, and continued with the other hand underneath, then fed He Peiyuan's mouth: "Come on, ah, delicious rice..."

He Peiyuan backed down again and again in fright, raising her small fist.

Yang Jingxing was actually demonstrating: "This is what is called nature. If you don't refuse, then you are a vixen."

He Peiyuan said, "Then you are not a good person!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's right, so neither of us are considered bad people."

He Peiyuan shook her head vigorously: "It doesn't matter whether it's a good person or a bad person..."

Yang Jingxing himself ate it: "It's very tender and has a sweet taste. Eat it quickly, you have something to say, the quintessence of Chinese dinner table culture."

He Peiyuan still picked up the chopsticks to pick up the bowl, and she was still thinking: "...I believe you will definitely meet someone you like. There are many beautiful and kind people in the world worthy of your liking, and you don't have to pay such a big price."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course there are many things to like, but being worthy of liking and being willing to like it are two different things... It's like girls like braised pork, but they don't want to eat it."

"It's completely different." He Peiyuan felt: "There is no analogy at all..."

This time the waiter knew he was knocking on the door again, and the dishes are all served, please take it easy.

He Peiyuan learned her lesson, and blocked her dishes and cups to prevent Yang Jingxing from picking up food, and at the same time said things: "I know it's morally unfair to you if I say this now, because I didn't when you asked if you had a chance." Denial can be understood as acquiescing to your pursuit of me... No matter whether you really like me or not, at least you have acted like you like me a little these days, which can be regarded as giving... So I apologize to you."

Yang Jingxing ate the pork ribs by himself: "I'm happy, I have to apologize for this, so don't do anything else."

He Peiyuan also took a bite of white rice herself, and chewed lightly: "I wanted to have a good talk with you, and it's better not to tear your face... It's boring to talk too badly."

This is new, Yang Jingxing looks at the girl.

He Peiyuan chewed in a gentle and ladylike way, and even picked up some vegetable leaves with her chopsticks.

Yang Jingxing was obviously guilty: "It's not that serious, is it?"

He Peiyuan didn't want to either: "You want to force me."

Yang Jingxing put down the bowl and chopsticks: "It's better not to tear your face, talk about it...... Say it again, I will listen carefully."

He Peiyuan is still willing to look at Yang Jingxing, and has returned to gentleness: "I said, we are not suitable no matter what you consider. Although there is a little emotional foundation, it is not to the point where we must go on together. It is the most important thing to call a stop decisively." Smart choice. I am sure you will still meet good girls, or they will come back to you one day, it will be better for you. Of course, it is the same for me.. I will be friends with you Honored, really, but love, you're not the right choice for me."

Yang Jingxing was a little distracted: "It's too sudden..."

He Peiyuan had an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Yang Jingxing couldn't believe it: "You mean I can't chase you anymore?"

He Peiyuan nodded, her eyes continued to express her apology.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Absolutely not?"

He Peiyuan clicked again.

Yang Jingxing observed the food, and asked again: "Then can I ask you about Sanxian from now on?"

He Peiyuan nodded again and again, very amiable: "Yes, we are still friends, just like when we first met."

"Why?" Yang Jingxing said angrily, "Still starting from scratch? Are you uprooting? Love and friendship are all in one pot?"

He Peiyuan quickly comforted her: "I'm not talking about going back to that time, but I mean...are you joking or serious?"

"Seriously." Yang Jingxing went too far: "Don't eat it, eat it after the negotiation is over."

He Peiyuan was very face-saving at this time, and after putting down the tableware, she used a tone that was quite considerate of the other party's emotions: "I mean to return to the state of ordinary friends, which is good for everyone. Don't joke with me in the future, I am for you Just like Tian Tian Pian Pian Ling Zi Xuan Zi and the others, they are friends."

Yang Jingxing felt: "There are all kinds of friends. Three and six are friends with each other, are they exactly the same?"

"It's different." He Peiyuan nodded and admitted: "I mean, we should stop thinking about each other, keep it simple and pure...everything else is fine."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I probably understand... But sometimes, the relationship between men and women may not be so pure."

He Peiyuan's bright eyes encouraged her earnestly: "You can definitely do it, I believe in you, as long as you cut off the little thought in front of you, after all, I have nothing for you to keep in mind." Smile while talking, consciously humorous .

Yang Jingxing asked: "Then can I invite you to dinner?"

He Peiyuan thinks: "Generally, there will be no need for two people to eat together? I mean, for example, I welcome you to work, but in the future, you should not deliberately step on the time after work, and then say you will stop by... Even if you do this again, I will never get in your car again, unless it is really necessary."

Yang Jingxing was not reconciled: "Back to the pre-liberation overnight? So I've been worried about you for a long time?"

He Peiyuan was almost distressed: "You understand what I mean... In fact, it was very good when recording "In the Center of the Wind". At that time, you would not go too far. I believe you really treat me as a friend, and there is a limit to joking. "

Yang Jingxing thought for a while, and seemed to compromise: "Then let's use that time as a benchmark, how about?"

He Peiyuan obviously became vigilant again: "...Let's go a little further, before the recording."

Yang Jingxing stared at the girl: "Why should I deprive me of two or three years of good time?"

"What's so good about it? It's all painful and embarrassing." He Peiyuan almost shouted: "I'm also doing it for everyone's benefit."

Yang Jingxing said: "I was both excited and worried since I booked the plane ticket last night. I couldn't bear to give up even twenty hours. I was even more reluctant to spend the ten minutes under your window sill. From the moment I realized it, there were ten minutes of talking time. It's been a few hours..."

"Don't be so hypocritical." He Peiyuan grabbed her chopsticks anxiously and seemed to want to hit someone: "You have experienced this kind of thing too much, don't think I don't know... You can choose your own two ways, or listen to my best advice .Otherwise it won't look good, at worst, I'll resign!"

Yang Jingxing didn't hesitate, and after thinking about it for a while: "I will choose the best plan."

He Peiyuan was so satisfied that she almost smiled: "Okay... it's a deal!"

Yang Jingxing was still not reconciled: "Can't a simple meal deprive me of so many little things?"

He Peiyuan can talk: "What do you want?" The tone is very good.

Yang Jingxing really dared to speak: "You let me kiss, it's over..."

"Impossible!" He Peiyuan immediately put on a face.

Yang Jingxing thought: "I will keep a memory."

"You have it." He Peiyuan emphasized: "Impossible!"

Yang Jingxing put it another way: "As a souvenir."

"no!"

Yang Jingxing was really shameless: "Have a ceremony."

He Peiyuan smiled, but it was a wry smile or even a sad smile, and then the girl looked at the bowl and chopsticks, let her tears fall, and murmured, "Do you know my intentions? I'm not kidding you."

Yang Jingxing's heart was darkened: "Then show some sincerity."

After a stalemate for a few seconds, He Peiyuan had nothing to love: "Okay, kiss."

Yang Jingxing was also picky: "Look at the way you treat death like home...close your eyes."

He Peiyuan closed her eyes, and turned her face towards Yang Jingxing a few degrees.

Yang Jingxing looked at Gu Nian in front of him and said, "A gentleman, the agreement will take effect immediately after the kiss."

He Peiyuan nodded slightly.

Yang Jingxing leaned forward and kissed He Peiyuan's forehead, and hungrily touched the back of the girl's head with his left hand, and kissed for a few seconds, finally let go and said softly, "Goodbye."

It might feel that Yang Jingxing sat back, He Peiyuan adjusted her sitting posture and opened her eyes, although she looked unhappy but not extremely sad, it shouldn't be such a humiliation.

Yang Jingxing took the chopsticks: "Yuanyuan, you eat, you're welcome, how are you at home recently?"

He Peiyuan smiled wryly, picked up the bowl, and then picked up the chopsticks.

Yang Jingxing asked, "Shall I have some soup?"

He Peiyuan said, "I'll do it myself." Her tone was vague, and she didn't know if she was unhappy or just a normal friend.