beauty winner

This day and a half was not wasted at all. He Peiyuan even wrote the name of the script when she was about to get off the highway, and it was called "An Zhi Ruo Su". The suggestion of using a small scene to express the big environment is worth considering.

Seeing his girlfriend's beaming and smug look, Yang Jingxing regretted it a bit: "If I had known Yuanyuan loved creation so much, I wouldn't have gone out. I would have been much happier studying at home for two days."

He Peiyuan quickly added resentment to the satisfaction of artistic harvest: "It shows that you don't understand me at all."

Yang Jingxing nodded guiltily: "Get to know it slowly, from now on you will know to stay at home obediently."

He Peiyuan thought about it for a while: "No, you have to continue not understanding... Use different methods to improve understanding." It was quite earnest.

Yang Jingxing laughed three times tragically: "Finally, it's finally time to get to know each other."

He Peiyuan smiled again and said, "I don't know you, so it's not mutual, you just have unrequited love."

"Unrequited love?" Yang Jingxing suddenly fell down, his expression was a little embarrassed: "Uh, that...do you want to turn up the heat? Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." He Peiyuan opened the window for some fresh air, and then closed it tightly again: "Oh, that's right! What season does the story take place in?"

Yang Jingxing thought: "Can you use the autumn harvest to create an atmosphere... What season do you like best?"

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter are almost the same." He Peiyuan should have noticed that the driver's expression was a little strange: "Look!?"

Yang Jingxing quickly looked straight ahead and cleared his throat: "Do girls like summer? Dress beautifully."

He Peiyuan squinted vigilantly: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing..." Yang Jingxing was honest and honest: "But you look good in whatever you wear."

He Peiyuan smiled full of doubts and disgust: "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jingxing seemed to be concentrating on driving, and he responded before he could smile: "It's nothing."

He Peiyuan is really puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

Yang Jingxing said again: "The truth...but I don't need to say it."

He Peiyuan would rather enjoy the boredom of a long-distance bus than communicating with a psychopath. She is too lazy to care about what the driver said, so she might as well touch her knee.

After being quiet for a while, Yang Jingxing glanced at the girl again: "Are you tired from sitting?"

He Peiyuan slightly adjusted her sitting posture, her upper body was no longer nestled or leaning towards the driver, her legs and feet were close together, she turned her head to the right to look out of the car window, then glanced back at the driver, and then looked ahead.

Yang Jingxing still laughed along: "Don't want to talk?"

He Peiyuan gave the driver the back of the head: "Go ahead." Her tone was quite kind.

Unrequited love but can't say anything for a while.

He Peiyuan's calm appearance made the car even quieter.

"It's 10:30." Yang Jingxing had nothing to say again: "What time do you usually go to bed at night?"

He Peiyuan thought for a while and replied: "Sometimes it's early, sometimes it's late, not necessarily."

Yang Jingxing said, "What do you usually do at home?"

He Peiyuan is nothing special: "Practice the piano, go online."

Yang Jingxing looked very interested: "Why do you go online? What website do you like?"

He Peiyuan didn't seem to think of it: "Just take a look, it's nothing."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Are you chatting?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "Rather few...I don't have any netizens."

The way Yang Jingxing recalled: "I remember your original online name, and you were lonely."

He Peiyuan hummed slightly: "Take whatever you want."

Yang Jingxing: "I also think you won't be lonely, with so many friends."

He Peiyuan gave a symbolic heh.

"But..." Yang Jingxing hesitated to speak, "Why haven't you had a boyfriend?"

He Peiyuan glanced at the driver, a little amused as if laughing at herself: "I didn't meet fate."

Yang Jingxing: "No way, are you asking too much?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "No." The range of movements of changing the sitting posture seemed to indicate that she didn't want to talk about this topic.

Yang Jingxing said, "What kind do you like? Can you tell me."

He Peiyuan's expression obviously looks a lot better, because the longing in her heart is good enough: "I want to find someone who is sunny, gentle, and elegant, who can keep up with the trend but not without background, and who has a gentle and scholarly spirit but not too boring. You have to be pretty but not feminine...this type."

Yang Jingxing.

He Peiyuan was upset: "What?"

Yang Jingxing looked sincere: "Very good... This kind of person is a good match for you."

He Peiyuan looked at the driver and added sincerely: "I like boys with innocent and clear eyes, and I don't like the kind of deep eyes they say...I think it's the sophistication of the city."

Yang Jingxing nodded supportively, looked at the girl, and nodded again: "Yes..."

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "What is it?"

Yang Jingxing took a deep breath and changed the topic and tone: "I wrote a song, how about listening to it for me?"

He Peiyuan was even more surprised: "What song?"

"I'll sing a section..." Yang Jingxing was obviously not confident: "Let's see how it feels in general."

He Peiyuan nodded: "Okay."

Yang Jingxing drove seriously.

After waiting for almost ten seconds, He Peiyuan reminded: "You sing."

"Let me think about it." Yang Jingxing looked very confused, he took a few breaths but couldn't get up the tune.

He Peiyuan became impatient: "Sing or not?"

Yang Jingxing still sang, the chorus part of "Only You Know This Is a Love Song", but he sang this obviously inspirational song with hesitation and resentment, so much so that he felt hesitant after singing a few lines. end.

He Peiyuan maintained a serious expression: "It's over?"

Yang Jingxing looked ashamed, but he still asked, "It's almost the same feeling... What do you think?"

With just a few words, it is difficult for He Peiyuan to comment: "It's okay..."

Yang Jingxing smiled and took a deep breath: "Thank you!"

He Peiyuan was curious: "What song? Who wrote it for? Xu An?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, I was just writing it for fun... Oh, yes, I remembered that there is still something to do later, you can get off the expressway and take a taxi home by yourself."

He Peiyuan understood quite well: "It's okay... I didn't want to trouble you at first."

The driver nodded, and the car fell silent.

The indifferent girl in the co-pilot suddenly kicked her legs as if her legs were cramping: "Huh!"

Yang Jingxing was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Hmph!" He Peiyuan wanted to hit someone.

On the contrary, Yang Jingxing laughed brightly: "What's the matter? Miss He."

He Peiyuan's posture is to make an enemy of the world and refuse to negotiate.

Yang Jingxing suppressed a smile: "Why is it like this all of a sudden?"

He Peiyuan released her tightly clenched chin again, and even raised it slightly, saying in a friendly tone, "How far is the exit?" Couldn't wait, so she turned around and tried to roll over to the back seat,

Yang Jingxing was still stubborn: "Miss He, pay attention to safety..."

He Peiyuan is amazing, she really pulled her small backpack to the front and was about to carry it: "I'm sorry to trouble you today, thank you!"

"Crack, click, click!" Yang Jingxing stopped: "Oh, you don't look like Yuanyuan's style? Yuanyuan wouldn't be like this..."

"It's not like, no, I'm not!" He Peiyuan said viciously, "You are, you resemble, you are too similar, you are your style of Yang Jingxing...you are acting in your true colors!"

Yang Jingxing hehehe: "How do you say?"

"How should I say it!" He Peiyuan was so angry that she couldn't think normally: "You just don't consider other people's feelings...you don't like me at all!"

Yang Jingxing's artistic attitude: "Why? Analyze it."

He Peiyuan first stopped the complicated and difficult backpack movements: "...you gave up right away and asked me to get off the car! Is it like this if you really like it?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "I didn't give up, I'm going to continue my unrequited love. I want you to get out of the car because I feel that I can't hold back my tears, and I want to cry alone."

He Peiyuan was already furious: "Bullshit, you were still laughing just now!"

Yang Jingxing almost couldn't help laughing and reflected: "It seems that there is something wrong with my acting skills..."

"It's not acting!" He Peiyuan was so wronged: "You just don't care about me, you don't have any lovesickness at all, you can't feel it at all."

Yang Jingxing defended: "It's not called unrequited love if you feel it."

"Women are the most sensitive, they can feel every bit of it!" He Peiyuan is simply proud of her gender.

Yang Jingxing questioned: "Then you kept saying that I lied to you. If you don't believe me, I really like you. May I ask where did you feel?"

He Peiyuan stuttered a little: "That's because, because you only gave me a little bit of feeling, it's not enough..."

What a genius Yang Jingxing is, he can argue with women: "That way you can only feel a little bit, how much can you feel of unrequited love?"

He Peiyuan's thinking seems to have opened up: "Because there are other reasons, you have lost too many points, and you feel that you have only lost one point. If you don't have so much obsession, I can feel it if you smile at me." arrive!"

Yang Jingxing snorted: "I'm afraid it will be difficult, and I don't have good features."

He Peiyuan was caught off guard and quickly sternly said: "...So you want me to get off the car? You want me to get off the car in the middle of the night in the barren mountains and wild mountains! Okay, even if you want to cry, but have you thought about what to do when I meet bad people? Are you right? Do you only care about your own feelings?"

"Where is the barren mountain?" Yang Jingxing was a little flustered: "It's not here yet, I just said it out of anger, and I won't really let you get off the car when it really arrives, you are the one who started the show."

He Peiyuan quickly recalled: "... Then what do you say when it's here?"

Yang Jingxing tried: "I said, forget it, I'll take you home first."

He Peiyuan entered the play quickly: "Don't bother me, I will take the car by myself."

Yang Jingxing was silent for a few seconds, looked at the girl pitifully and was extremely gentle: "Can I call you Yuanyuan?"

"Ah!" He Peiyuan acted immediately, raising her elbows and swirling in a circle to vent her anger: "You have no sincerity at all!"

Yang Jingxing didn't have the talent in this area: "Then what should we do?"

He Peiyuan learned from the pain and was wise and decisive: "Do it again!"

Yang Jingxing's expression remained unchanged: "Why do you want to do it all over again?"

The rascal's attitude seemed to be good, and He Peiyuan's voice became softer: "Let's talk about the background of the story first."

Yang Jingxing flattered: "You know you better than I do."

He Peiyuan didn't: "Think for yourself!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to disobey: "Then, let's say it's going to Quhang to perform again and return to Puhai overnight."

He Peiyuan had to think about it: "What about the time?"

Yang Jingxing tried to save trouble: "Just today, I haven't been able to muster up the courage to confess my love to Yuanyuan before."

He Peiyuan's attitude towards art is very cautious: "Then... from that time on, I was not with Lao Qi that day, and I didn't know everything."

Yang Jingxing had the face to admire: "Okay, that's good."

He Peiyuan was resentful: "I don't know anything about you!"

Yang Jingxing nodded sympathetically with his eyebrows down.

He Peiyuan continued to conceive: "No, let's say it's next year, the year after next, anyway, after two years, we have had a lot of contact because of work, but not a lot... Hmm, I want to assume that you are not with Lao Qi Pass."

Yang Jingxing had no shame: "I don't even have a girlfriend, she's as pure as white paper."

"You're still pure..." He Peiyuan thought dully: "Forget it, from that day on, everything that should have happened before happened, but that day and later..."

Yang Jingxing asked, "What day?"

He Peiyuan complained unspeakably: "On the day you played a hooligan!"

Yang Jingxing still had to think about it: "Oh, oh, good."

He Peiyuan seemed to become less interested the more he imagined, and turned into a perfunctory tone: "Then after two years, you just want to find a girlfriend to relieve your loneliness, and you just want to test me..."

Yang Jingxing strongly protested: "Why do you shape me like this? Obviously I found that I like you more and more, but I have never had the courage to go further."

He Peiyuan was quite reluctant: "Well then... Anyway, I don't have any thoughts about you."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "Anyway, don't expect me to be gentle and refined."

"No hope!" He Peiyuan spoiled first: "I won't accept you anyway."

Yang Jingxing said viciously: "Let's start, come on!"

"Don't worry." He Peiyuan can be regarded as a beginner now: "You didn't have any tension just now, the foreplay was so short, and you didn't show the psychological activities of the characters at all..."

Yang Jingxing hehehe: "Foreplay, is this foreplay?"

He Peiyuan angrily reprimanded the hooligans, foreplay is a serious term for drama, and then suspected: "You can't perform well in that state at all, because you have never experienced unrequited love at all, forget it."

Yang Jingxing strives to be on the stage: "With experience and experience, it is actually possible to restrain the urge not to kiss Yuanyuan that day. If you restrain it the first time, you will be able to restrain it better the second time and the third time, or you will become single. Lovesickness? If you can feel it, try it and you will know.”

He Peiyuan snorted: "Those who have unrequited love will not kiss girls forcefully."

Yang Jingxing argued hard: "I didn't start to feel for Yuanyuan from the day I kissed you. I have been in unrequited love for a long time before, but it hasn't reached the point where I don't think about eating and drinking. If it wasn't for the involuntary feeling that day, I would probably be fascinated by now. gone."

He Peiyuan inspected: "Don't be fascinated. I like that kind of silent, warm..."

It's not that easy to create a drama. At the exit of the expressway, He Peiyuan's story outline is still finished. Yang Jingxing made a statement to the co-pilot while paying the fee: "It's no problem to perform as you are...it's time to work hard."

He Peiyuan also seized the time: "In the end you still have to sing, but you can't let me know the meaning of the song... After many years, you became a big star as a singer, and you sang this song on TV and said it was for a once Silently liked girls' creations..." Hehehe felt embarrassed.

Yang Jingxing put his head on the steering wheel.

The toll collector handed over the ticket for change: "Sir...please avoid driving while fatigued."