beauty winner

Going down the stairs, Yang Jingxing brazenly stood shoulder to shoulder with He Peiyuan, carefully observing the girl's face.He Peiyuan was defiant, as if she had something on her mind that was not very happy, which was relatively subtle, but the beautiful foundation had a significant magnifying effect.

Yang Jingxing probed: "What's the matter? The clothes are really nice, and I didn't say that you are beautiful, so it's alright?"

He Peiyuan just squinted and continued to turn a blind eye.

In the aisle on the first floor, Lewu's young female colleague came out of one office and entered the opposite office. It seemed that there was something urgent. When she saw the two people coming down from above, she nodded hurriedly, but went into the room without waiting for a response from here.

When I got out of the building, I found that the parking lot was already sparse. After walking a few steps, He Peiyuan probably realized that her back was a bit dangerous, so she turned her head and stared at Yang Jingxing, who was two steps behind her, and used a contemptuous tone after a successful counterattack: "Happy now?"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly, proud of himself, but soon felt guilty: "No, I don't dare to be happy too early."

He Peiyuan seemed sure that she had the right to make the decision, she turned around and continued walking, her chin raised slightly.

Yang Jingxing shortened the distance with the girl: "Watch a movie after dinner."

He Peiyuan took three steps before warning: "Don't push yourself too far."

Yang Jingxing said, "Is the meal ready?"

He Peiyuan didn't speak.

Yang Jingxing confessed: "When I was young, I asked my mother for pocket money. If I wanted a hundred, I would ask for five hundred. Sometimes I could get two hundred."

He Peiyuan was not interested in Yang Jingxing's experience.

Yang Jingxing was a little sad: "Sometimes I can still get beaten."

He Peiyuan gasped, but held back most of it well-trained, and then squinted, her face seemed to be amused unwillingness combined with joy at seeing the scoundrel being beaten: "... Here you are ten yuan!"

Yang Jingxing has a good sense of financial management: "Ten yuan, okay, I'll save it up first."

He Peiyuan seemed a little regretful, looked ahead, and whispered: "The cars of Lu Zhi and Mr. Chen are still there."

Yang Jingxing was afraid: "Hurry up, don't run into each other, time is precious."

Get in the car and watch He Peiyuan put on her seat belt, Yang Jingxing also follows suit.

He Peiyuan has learned something: "Good habit, remember it at any time."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I remember."

"Especially when you go home, you drive very fast on the expressway and the national highway." He Peiyuan, who has not yet obtained a driver's license, is still excited: "Many, many things happen in a flash. Last year, at least 7 people died in traffic accidents in China. 200 people..." The girl didn't seem to want to talk too much about this heavy topic, she looked at the road, like checking the details of the driver's posture.

Yang Jingxing was curious: "The driving school still teaches this?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "The coach told me."

Yang Jingxing felt: "The coach is not bad... I was a classmate in high school and a roommate. His father just drove carelessly. There is only a little bit left on his right leg. He almost died."

He Peiyuan frowned, but she didn't sympathize: "Disability counts as luck... When you were in high school?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Freshman...but it's a blessing in disguise. It made my classmates mature a lot, and they were less reliable than me in high school."

He Peiyuan didn't have a good word: "Birds of a feather flock together... I haven't heard you say it, and you didn't visit? Roommate anyway."

Yang Jingxing said: "I went to see it... At that time, I had just separated from Tao Meng not long ago. I went to see him and found that he and his girlfriend were very affectionate, and I didn't need my comfort at all."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing and curled her lips slightly: "I'm jealous...the family has an accident and you still have affection in your mind?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not sweet...he meant that his girlfriend was his spiritual support at that time."

He Peiyuan probably nodded knowingly: "...are they still together? They."

Yang Jingxing nodded, amused: "Love is also sweet."

He Peiyuan asked again: "Do you usually keep in touch? How many roommates do you have?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The two only contact each other occasionally, and he from Quhang is also busy..."

Let's talk about it. He Peiyuan is willing to know about Yang Jingxing's high school life, including how he decided to come to Puhai, and how he met Professor Li.

Yang Jingxing concealed his disgraceful past, and boasted about his so-called struggle and talent, and even shamelessly thought that his family's economic conditions were above average in his class, because Shangpu was not a noble school, and the entry threshold was not very high , but the school discipline is very strict.

After chatting for a while, He Peiyuan remembered a name: "Is Tao Meng from the junior high school?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

He Peiyuan felt: "Shouldn't they have gone abroad since childhood?"

Yang Jingxing also didn't understand: "It seems to want to take root in the masses so as not to be out of the general environment."

He Peiyuan faced the driver more, smiled softly, and said in a friendly tone: "When did you start liking her? Did you fall in love at first sight?"

Yang Jingxing thought about it, and felt a little embarrassed: "...It's not love at first sight, but I've discovered that first impressions do have a great weight."

He Peiyuan gossips: "How is it?"

"You think..." Yang Jingxing seems to recall: "Before I came here to study, I only came to Puhai three or four times, and I didn't know where the People's Square was. When I was in Jiuchun, I thought I was the worst, and I was arrogant. , my dad thought of a way, sent me to Puhai, and said that I was the poorest and most backward in the whole school, and the others were the children of billionaires and high-ranking officials, and let me know that there are mountains beyond mountains.”

He Peiyuan's smile was brighter, and she seemed to appreciate Yang Chengyi's decision.

Yang Jingxing said: "At that time, I was really guilty, plus some other reasons... Anyway, I gave in at the beginning of school. Tao Meng was the first class monitor who could control me. I never thought of bowing to the monitor before. Of course, he bowed his head on the surface, but he was still very unconvinced in his heart."

He Peiyuancheng: "So you like her?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "My first impression, my first impression of Tao Meng is... a little unattainable, and a little shocking to me who has never seen the world when I was young."

He Peiyuan's disdainful yet happy expression: "Actually, I like it, boys..."

Yang Jingxing still shook his head: "There is still a long way to go before I like it... You are the same, the first time I saw you was in [-], at the Mid-Autumn Festival concert..."

He Peiyuan was disgusted and disgusted: "I've said it hundreds of times... don't talk about me!"

"Let me give you an example." Yang Jingxing actually sighed: "It's been five years, now that I think about it... I was sitting too far away to see the details, but I knew that Sanxian must be a beautiful woman. It was too naive. At that time, I thought music There are quite a few beauties like this in the academy, so I'm happy."

He Peiyuan snorted and laughed, but quickly reacted: "Of course there are many, that many!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to offend and expose it, so he just chuckled: "Yes..."

"What are you laughing at!?" He Peiyuan became angry, and rolled her eyes: "Did you see Lao Qi? Do you like it?"

Yang Jingxing was bold: "Let's talk about you first. At that time, I was just getting started, and even before I got started, I couldn't tell the difference between erhu and banhu..."

He Peiyuan sarcastically matched her white eyes: "I know, you are a genius, you can learn all the musical instruments in the world in one day, and you will be proficient after reading it, okay?"

Yang Jingxing didn't resist: "That's because my level was low at that time, and I was shocked by "Contra" all of a sudden. My affection for Minyue was formed that day. It really can be regarded as love at first sight."

He Peiyuan: "Talk to Lao Qi."

Yang Jingxing was very patient: "It's not about people... On the contrary, I didn't pay much attention to people that day. Whether it's you or Qi Qingnuo, I didn't think too much about it."

He Peiyuan is really hopeless: "That's right, I liked Tao Meng back then."

Yang Tiancai's limit seemed to be touched: "Can you listen to me carefully?" His tone was no longer pleading, let's negotiate.

He Peiyuan has a slightly cold face, this girl has two types of cold face, one is with her upper lip slightly pursed, as it is now.

Yang Jingxing continued: "So at that time, I only had a rough imagination, thinking that Sanxian must be a big beauty in an art school, very popular with male students, and many people chased after him, maybe she already had a rich and handsome boyfriend. Can see from afar...forgive my vulgarity."

He Peiyuan snorted softly: "It's good to know."

Yang Jingxing recalled again: "Strictly speaking, the first impression I had of you was the time at Yinma House..."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing, and still answered: "It's an honor, being a genius, and letting the genius have an impression."

Yang Jingxing was not affected: "At that time, I saw you from a long distance away, wearing a red cheongsam and sitting at the door... Actually, I don't like the makeup you put on that day, Qi Qingnuo did it for you, but I went upstairs to find you , When I see you again, I feel very beautiful. It is no longer pleasing to the eye, but it really has a great impact on my vision and psychology."

He Peiyuan looked at the road, as if she had seriously analyzed Yang Jingxing's words, and it took a few seconds to find out the problem: "If you don't like it, don't read it." She was cold, her lips were not pursed.

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Why didn't you follow the routine? You should ask me if I like it."

He Peiyuan: "You said you didn't like it, I'm sorry, I scared you... If you said it earlier, I wouldn't take your car."

Yang Jingxing explained: "What I don't like is makeup, things that don't belong to you, things that are superfluous and superfluous, and adding one cent is too long... But it's okay, what those people see is just the simplified version of Yuanyuan, I don't like it." It looks top-notch."

He Peiyuan was still angry: "It matches your size!"

Yang Jingxing said again: "It's a pity that the foundation didn't cover your smile. It was your smile that shocked me the most. I thought that as long as you were a beautiful woman, you would be tired and irritable, but then I realized that you smiled seriously. Suddenly I'm sure that Yuanyuan is not the beauty in my vulgar cognition, it feels like I just met you, brand new."

He Peiyuan continued to look at the road, and then said: "Aren't you laughing or crying? Who will give you money?"

"It's different." Yang Jingxing shook his head: "There were so many models in the furniture city that day, to be honest, I took a look at them a few times, but even if I didn't know you, I would find that girl in red cheongsam was very different from others that day. Energetic...it feels like you are smiling at yourself, not someone else."

He Peiyuan declined to comment, and seemed to ignore the driver.

Yang Jingxing thought it was funny: "Remember? What I told you that day."

He Peiyuan turned her head away, looked at the car window, and said impatiently, "I don't remember... where are you driving?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Old Wharf, take Zhongshan South Road, right?"

"Why go around so far." After He Peiyuan disliked it, she still left some leeway: "It's okay, maybe it's better."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm a little worried now, I don't know how the food is, so don't mess it up for me."

He Peiyuan still hasn't given up yet: "I would have put on makeup if I had known, the foundation is as thick as it is!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "It's too late to think about it now, it's already to the point where I love my house."

He Peiyuan looked as if she had been stabbed by a needle, straightened her upper body, and glared at the driver: "Don't be so hypocritical! Okay, what are you talking about... where is my eyeshadow?" She flipped through her bags.

Yang Jingxing took a gamble: "Okay, if you have eyeshadow in your bag, I'll lose."

He Peiyuan took out one from her right hand and stabbed at the driver like an assassin: "What should I say? Take me home!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head, sighed and smiled: "I really lost to you... Am I two hundred and five? Mascara thinks I don't know him?"

He Peiyuan's arrogance disappeared immediately, and only a little annoyance remained: "I forgot to bring it... I know I can't fool you. I haven't seen you before. People with so many girlfriends." The arrogance came up again.

Yang Jingxing explained bitterly: "I've seen the dressing room lounge countless times, such a big box, can your bag fit it?"

He Peiyuan glanced at Yang Jingxing: "Yes, with such a big box, I will definitely not be able to fool you. It will fail."

Yang Jingxing remembered: "The lipstick is still at home, will it expire?"

"It's overdue." He Peiyuan had a gentle and even happy smile again: "Hey, do you like Lao Qi because she doesn't wear makeup? One of the reasons."

"There is no reason for that." Yang Jingxing shook his head, and then took the initiative: "By the way, I haven't mentioned her yet, it's also my first impression... In fact, my first impression of her was that I wanted to make friends with her. It is undeniable that she is beautiful, but her It looks good, feels a little, doesn't it purify the soul a little bit?" This life-or-death thing depends on He Peiyuan, and it seems that it needs to be recognized.

He Peiyuan nodded, and looked serious: "They all said that her appearance makes people feel comfortable."

Yang Jingxing: "I also think... Let me tell you, Miao Miao originally said that you are more beautiful than Nuonuo, and I criticized her."

He Peiyuan was gratified and immediately refreshed: "That's right, I should be criticized. She is, she looks better than me!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head again and again: "No, it's not that you look better than you. I don't think you can compare like this. It's unfair for you two to compare your appearance, and you shouldn't compare at all. At your level, there is no difference between superior and inferior. Comparing is just Forcibly lower your level."

He Peiyuan was almost expressionless.

"Vulgar!" Yang Jingxing was furious.

He Peiyuan hehe twice.

Yang Jingxing hadn't realized the danger yet: "If I don't know you, and I meet you on the road, I will definitely see each other with one eye."

He Peiyuan regretted: "You didn't look good when you were in the work unit. Now it's too late. Remember next time, just watch it, and watch it enough."

"Now it's up to you." Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Are you jealous?"

He Peiyuan sneered and hummed, an octave higher.

Yang Jingxing still wanted to explain: "I'm from the perspective of memories... Forget it, let's not talk about it, I haven't eaten the meal yet, so don't let me screw it up."

He Peiyuan seriously reminded: "Is there still one left? You can't forget it so soon?"

Yang Jingxing pretended to be affectionate: "Then don't be angry."

He Peiyuan laughed: "Does it have something to do with me? Why be angry."

Yang Jingxing sighed a little: "The first time I met Yu Xinting..."

He Peiyuan was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, it's Yu Xinting, I thought it was someone else."

Yang Jingxing still said: "That year when I was preparing for the exam before Chinese New Year, I felt really distressed when I saw Yu Xinting. The condition of the rented piano room was so poor, and her little girl was alone..."

Did He Peiyuan get into the mood: "Little girl, how young?"

Yang Jingxing felt good about himself: "I'm a man...you are still a little girl in my eyes."

He Peiyuan bared her teeth and said, "...Get out!" The pronunciation of her lips was a little slow.

Yang Jingxing: "Actually, you also know these things..."

He Peiyuan denied: "I don't know."

Yang Jingxing stopped smiling: "It seems that I'm almost as frank as you."

He Peiyuan immediately woke up: "...Who asked you to confess? Don't make a mistake!"

Yang Jingxing was angry again: "You didn't let me chase you? If I have to get your permission, do I still have a chance?"

He Peiyuan frowned and stared at the driver, feeling bitter and bitter, her slightly pursed lips were still humiliated: "...is this considered a confession? Is it so cheap?"

(End of this chapter)