beauty winner
Chapter 1436 Looking for Inspiration
It was just after five o'clock, and those who went to work normally hadn't come back yet, so Yang Jingxing had to wander around Pugang No. [-] Village to find a place to park.He Peiyuan is not worried, the problem will be solved when she has a car, now many people outside have taken advantage of the loophole, after a while the community will be strictly managed, and Yang Jingxing's car will not be able to enter.
The area of the community is much larger than that of the famous international gardens. In fact, there are less than [-] households. It is said that one-third of them are tenants, and most of the tenants do not need parking.And many of the old residents are old people like grandma and the others, and most of them don't drive, so Yang Jingxing doesn't have to worry about changing houses for the elders, and they live quite comfortably.
He Peiyuan also attacked: "Even if we... are like Wang Rui and Lao Bi and the others, my mother will not want you."
Yang Jingxing understood: "If you don't want mine, don't want it, but you can have it."
"I don't have any." He Peiyuan seemed to know what the rascal was going to say: "Unless I got it by working with my own hands!" She spread out her delicate hands.
Yang Jingxing hummed: "...I see."
He Peiyuan glanced contemptuously and raised her voice: "What? Just don't look for it here, stop halfway up, it's all done like this."
Yang Jingxing played the square plate until his expression twisted: "It means that if my parents have this need, even if you have the ability, you will not help me, right!? I have to change my hands."
"It's not the same!" He Peiyuan sternly showed her momentum first, but this argument is more difficult to imagine...
Yang Jingxing must have been in a hurry, he didn't seem to be afraid and continued to be angry: "It's just that you have no obligation to help me be filial to my parents, and put ugly words first..."
He said he was happy, but the price was heavy, and Yang Jingxing didn't really have any backbone, he followed his girlfriend upstairs and wanted to follow him in, but He Peiyuan closed the door faster.
With things in both hands, Yang Jingxing could only kneel to the door to leave a glimmer of hope, and saw the straw: "Brother Kai, Brother Kai."
"What are you doing! What's the matter?" Li Shunkai's voice was quite nervous: "What are you doing?"
Although Li Shunkai was disobedient and helped close the door, he didn't dare to do anything to his cousin, so He Weidong who came over after hearing the sound laughed and resolved the confrontation inside and outside.
Fan Yali wearing this apron was not slow to show up, but she didn't know how to calm down: "Xiaoyuan, don't mess around!" Her tone was stern.
"He bullied me!" He Peiyuan stomped her feet, but said clearly: "He is a moral kidnapper!"
Yang Jingxing smiled apologetically and changed the subject to cover up the conflict: "I didn't see Brother Kai's car."
"I took it for a while and sent it to touch up the paint." Li Shunkai really made people feel a little worried, and his cousin was still angry. He first reached out to pick up the things: "Bring so many."
Yang Jingxing still said, "Yuanyuan bought it."
He Weidong explained: "Shun Kai is here to deliver something."
Yang Jingxing is sensible: "Auntie and the others?"
Fan Yali smiled softly: "I didn't come, Shun Kai went back, grandma is over there."
Yang Jingxing felt very sorry: "Did we all live together before?"
Nothing, cooking for a dozen people is not an easy task, He Weidong is afraid when he thinks about it, once or twice a year is enough.Li Shunkai sympathized with Yang Jingxing, and it was rare for him to eat home-cooked food. He now feels that home-cooked food is the best...
The grievance and annoyance in the bullied and kidnapped little eyes next to him were ignored, so they suddenly turned into almond-eyed stares, and he grabbed a bag from his cousin with all his strength and threw it at the rascal's chest: "Take it, don't want yours."
A bottle of wine almost fell on the ground, but fortunately Yang Jingxing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and Li Shunkai seemed to have studied it: "Chambertin is a good wine."
Fan Yali tried to smile at her angry daughter again: "Who messed with you?"
Yang Jingxing was also aggrieved: "If you can't make sense, you lose your temper."
"I can't tell?" He Peiyuan was wronged: "Obviously you are unreasonable!"
Fan Yali smiled at Yang Jingxing again and asked her daughter seriously, "What's the point?" It seemed that she wanted to say something fair
Yang Jingxing seemed to have found a backer and would approach his elders: "I said men and women are equal..."
"How dare you!" He Peiyuan pointed her index finger at the scoundrel.
"It can't be like this!" Fan Yali became serious, and slapped her daughter's arm and pulled it down.
He Weidong hehehe: "Come in and sit."
Li Shunkai also laughed at Yang Jingxing: "Same temper as Li Diya."
It seemed that her embarrassment was taken as a justification, and He Peiyuan became even more angry. She swung her arms and stomped her feet, and took a strange ritual step to occupy the sofa first.
Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "Brother Kai, let's eat here, I haven't thanked you yet."
The girl on the sofa laughed angrily: "Your house?"
He Weidong should not be targeting his daughter: "You two have a drink and talk to your dad."
Li Shunkai simply shook his head: "Go back, not today, next time. I'm leaving, I have to call again."
Yang Jingxing hastily said, "Take a bottle of wine..."
With He Peiyuan's cold eyes and the non-intervention of the elders, Li Shunkai still accepted the wine after a few words of refusal. He looked at the label, touched the bottle and looked at the bottom of the bottle, and showed off to his aunt: "More than 1."
Fan Yali seemed to laugh: "What dishes to serve with?"
He Peiyuan seemed to calm down again: "Who gave that bottle?"
Yang Jingxing would pretend: "I don't remember, I still like baijiu and rice wine."
He Peiyuan rolled her eyes again and made a small cut.
Li Shunkai wanted to see what was in the bag: "What's that bottle?" It's the same.
He Weidong reminded his wife: "You are in the pot."
Fan Yali seemed to roll her eyes too: "No fire."
Li Shunkai remembered: "Next time I sell more cards, the more the more the easier it is to negotiate. You can take one hundred thousand and the other ninety-nine thousand is fine, but it's not bad for those few points."
Yang Jingxing smiled: "Not so much..."
He Peiyuan solemnly explained: "There are only so many years."
Li Shunkai was upset: "I'm not stupid, can I tell outsiders this?"
Fan Yali simply said: "Shun Kai eats here, you guys are so talkative!"
"No, I have to go..."
The rascal is just shameless, and it's even worth sending off guests. He Weidong can only remind his nephew behind him to hold down the wine.Li Shunkai stepped back after the corner of the corridor and glanced up, beckoning to Yang Jingxing mysteriously.
He Weidong had already gone back to the house to comfort his daughter, Yang Jingxing quickly went downstairs: "What's the matter?"
Li Shunkai also motioned to hide for a while before speaking: "Have you got Xiaoyuan's license plate ready?"
It's not something shameful, Yang Jingxing said calmly: "It should be soon, the procedures are a bit troublesome."
"I know." Li Shunkai nodded: "But it doesn't matter if you are a little bit of a loser. You should listen to them first when buying a car. I know my aunt very well. She is a stickler. Don't argue with them. Listen to them first. Sooner or later, I will listen to you, when the time comes, BMW, Mercedes and Porsche will do whatever you want."
It makes sense, Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, thank you Brother Kai."
Li Shunkai is not an honest person who likes to be polite, so he explained that it wasn't because he didn't want to drink with Yang Jingxing, but because the older generation was out of date: "The first time I drank too much, her aunt scolded me for half a month, and there was a news broadcast. I still don’t understand you, and I don’t have the concept of equality.”
Yang Jingxing didn't mind either: "Find some more time, this time is a bit busy."
Li Shunkai nodded knowingly: "I can do it anytime..."
Now it's like going home, Yang Jingxing closes the door as soon as he enters the house, and there is no one in the living room.He Peiyuan interrogated loudly in her room: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Yang Jingxing wanted to enter the room casually: "Look at the results."
He Weidong shouted in the kitchen: "Let's have dinner later and watch TV."
"Not hungry yet." Yang Jingxing didn't watch TV: "I'll watch Yuanyuan's..."
"Wash your hands." He Peiyuan took an unopened towel, still grimacing.
The bathroom is separated from the wet and the dry. It is a bit narrow. The partition cannot be pushed horizontally. If you pull it out, it can only be half-opened and blocked by the washing machine. It is really unreasonable to have such a large living room in this house.
The toilet was on the opposite side of the shower head, Yang Jingxing knew how to pull the door again, but He Peiyuan had the guts to play hooligans to see what was going on and even wanted to grab a hand.
Just washing hands is not enough, Yang Jingxing cherishes the opportunity to wash his face.He Peiyuan was shocked. Can I use the towel without washing it?Still wipe your face!Rewash!
After washing, He Peiyuan wanted to hang the towels on the balcony, and had to go through the elder's room, so Yang Jingxing stopped following her and went to the kitchen door to ask for favors: "Thank you, auntie."
He Weidong who was standing still was modest: "It's nothing, it's simple."
Fan Yali warned: "Don't come here, the range hood is not easy to use." The steamer or the soup pot is steaming, the oil in the frying pan is sizzling, and the not-so-rich stove is crowded with plates of meat and vegetables. Ribs, shrimp, shredded pork, squid, tofu, lettuce, green vegetables, green onion and ginger.This is the real cooking, the young people's way is simply a play.
"Xiaoyuan?" He Weidong's voice overwhelmed the range hood: "Still losing your temper?"
He Peiyuan showed up: "I'm full!"
The young people could also tell that it would take some time before they could go to the table, and their parents didn't defend themselves, so He Peiyuan gave up on herself and led the wolf into the house, but she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Yang Jingxing only wanted to read the book.
This computer was bought by He Peiyuan when she was just in high school, and she has gotten to know her well after getting along for many years. It took two to three minutes to start up, and there was a photo of her wearing a bachelor’s uniform with her parents in front of the He Luting Concert Hall, and then waited a minute to listen to the sound It will work.
It took a few seconds to open "My Computer", and after a while he saw clearly that the [-]g hard disk was divided into "system", "study" and "movie", Yang Jingxing became excited: "check first It’s not healthy.” The movie discs are full.
The two started fighting between the bed and the table, this was not in an international famous garden, Yang Jingxing had nowhere to hide and suffered a big loss.
However, after opening the movie with pinches, pinches, pokes, scratches, and bites, Yang Jingxing was even more at a loss. There were no unsuitable movies at all, they were all serious movies, and the file names were clearly marked.He Peiyuan explained that I had collected all of them, but I deleted some I really didn't like to save space. For example, last year, I really didn't think there was anything better.
It’s hard for this girl, she saved [-] or [-] movies with a capacity of [-]g, Oscars are the majority, there are also old domestic movies like "Spring in a Small Town", tricky ones like "Chongqing Forest", and even romance movies... Yang Jingxing was surprised after scanning, and looked at the girl: "You are so kind!"
"What's the matter!?" He Peiyuan confronted stubbornly and faithfully, then buried her head and poked her chin almost into Yang Jingxing's back ribs, and greeted the stinky rascal's head and shoulders with two cat fists, yelling loudly, but not Bring in the parents.
Yang Jingxing was still afraid: "Take it lightly... No wonder there is no progress, time is spent doing this."
"I'm looking for inspiration!" The girl who was already blushing was still confident, and said: "I'm going to be single for a week after being in a relationship for a day, and I have no one to accompany me!"
Yang Jingxing could no longer be arrogant: "Watch with you, what are you looking at?"
He Peiyuan moved her chin to her boyfriend's trapezius muscle, and pointed to the screen: "This."
"Which one?"
He Peiyuan was quite proud of being illiterate: "This!"
You can tell by the name that it's a romance movie. Yang Jingxing hasn't watched it yet, but he doesn't have time to finish watching the movie, and the player takes a lot of time to open, so let's focus on the key points: which part? "
He Peiyuan was not happy: "Look for yourself, I don't know, I don't have any sincerity, wait for your birthday..." She didn't seem to have thought about how to get revenge.
Yang Jingxing was anxiously anticipating: "Just send some beautiful women to accompany me?"
"Beauty! Beauty! Beauty!!!"
Yang Jingxing was so painful that he was about to sit on the floor. He Peiyuan took the opportunity to grasp the mouse and pulled the playback bar. It was really micron-level precise positioning. "The picture I saw in the show, a large group of people holding a birthday cake wishing a happy birthday to a woman named Kate who should be the heroine.
Yang Jingxing looked at it for a while longer: "It's not interesting." Change to another one.
He Peiyuan is also very good. She has already collected more than half of the material sources of TV shows, more than a dozen.It may also be that the debt is too high, this girl is not shy, she opened up her positions one by one, and helped the film investors verify that the program planner also loves movies and does not engage in fake or shoddy products.
But Yang Jingxing didn't give up, and went to learn the movie disc if he didn't find it.In the end, they started fighting again, this stinky rascal, who agreed to read the book, but ignored the obvious "An Zhiruo Su" folder, and focused his eyes on life with brilliance.
This girl also likes to play computer neatly, and there are five folders under the photo folder, junior high school, high school, university, work, and life. Yang Jingxing shouted out excitedly: "My high school Yuanyuan!"
"No, no!" He Peiyuan rushed to grab it, but became very gentle: "Listen to me, listen to me first."
Yang Jingxing couldn't get used to it. Looking at his girlfriend, he seemed a little scared.
He Peiyuan pouted again, as if she was making a difficult decision, her reluctance to reveal it was almost pleading: "I'll keep it for you to read slowly, I won't read it today."
Yang Jingxing snorted: "Come on, a small book has been fooling me for half a year. I don't like elementary school students."
He Peiyuan, who was a little apologetic at first, immediately turned cold: "Forget it if you don't like it."
This is really three seconds east and three seconds hexi, Yang Jingxing scowled again: "It's not that I don't like it..."
He Peiyuan is also moved by emotion and reason. I only have a few photo albums, and I don’t have many in the computer. If you don’t save a little, it will be gone soon. If you read too much at once, you won’t have a sense of surprise, just like eating: "...Unless you want to get tired of watching it!"
Of course Yang Jingxing didn't want to, and he promised that no matter how many times he watched it, he wouldn't get bored. It's okay to watch a trailer, right?After some intense bargaining, He Peiyuan graciously allowed each folder to read ten copies.
Fortunately, the folder opened slowly, otherwise Yang Jingxing would not be happy for the few seconds. There are 850 files in "High School". As a talented and famous composer, Yang Jingxing seems to have not saved so many in his life.
He Peiyuan laughed smugly, but she also comforted many of them who were cousins of classmates or even scenery: "I bought the camera and computer at the same time, so I took more pictures during that time."
Yang Jingxing was really miserable: "Then I have to draw a lottery to try my luck."
He Peiyuan was overjoyed, but she also gave her a little snuggle as comfort: "Sooner or later, it will all be yours."
Yang Jingxing had to study first: "How are they arranged?"
Still in chronological order, the file name also contains the date. After careful confirmation, Yang Jingxing was about to click on the first one 010709-101236, and He Peiyuan even teased: "Think about it."
Yang Jingxing worked hard, his eyes were eager, and he didn't need to change his expression after a few seconds and just continue to stare blankly.On July 15th, [-], a girl who was less than [-] years old simply stood by the door of this room wearing a light blue dress with flowers. Her arms and face were too thin, and a wry smile appeared so youthful and restrained. ...Who would believe that such a beautiful and elegant girl would hit someone?
He Peiyuan is confident: "You are lucky."
Yang Jingxing ignored it, and continued staring at the monitor in a daze for a while before turning back to look at the place where the girl was standing.
He Peiyuan also took a look and compared: "I didn't grow anything after that, I kind of like this dress..."
Yang Jingxing didn't even look at his girlfriend, and even raised his palms to signal not to speak. He wanted to concentrate on the screen, as if he was thinking of something big.
He Peiyuan squinted her eyes as if hesitating, forget it, bear with it for the big festival.The girl could bear it, Yang Jingxing settled for nearly half a minute before saying, "Pen, notebook."
He Peiyuan looked around and saw that she was inside. The girl could only lift her legs out of sheer wit, rolled half a somersault on the bed and crawled to the bookcase a few times.After all, I am a musician, so I found out the blank music paper and oil-based pen in one click, and spread them in the space left by the monitor base in front of the composer.
The so-called one-shot painting took more than two minutes, and I painted it twice in the middle. The tadpoles were drawn very sloppy, and the final one was a bit messy, about fifteen or six bars, one, two, three. The rune beams are getting longer and longer, and the long-span smooth lines and even the sound lines are not smooth enough, which can't be compared with things that can't be printed.
Although the composer didn't specify it, He Peiyuan could see it, and hummed softly, "Why use the zither?"
The composer had already woken up: "Do you still want to summarize Yuanyuan with one or two pieces?" He handed over the score paper.
He Peiyuan's expression couldn't hide her guilt. She took the manuscript carefully so that her hands could be held steadily, which is probably a gesture of reviewing.
Fan Yali came to take a look no matter how free she was: "Oh, you really love to study!" Her mocking eyes didn't let go of famous composers.
"Don't make noise..." He Peiyuan jerked her buttocks without looking back at her mother.
Fan Yali also hurriedly turned around and left.
I also read the score for two or three minutes, and after putting it down, He Peiyuan reviewed the composer again.Alright, rascal, I've seen the first few photos.I'm really sorry, I took many pictures of the same dress in different places on the same day, and what's even more embarrassing is that I changed clothes and took pictures.
It's a big holiday, forget it, He Peiyuan just leaned over and climbed on her boyfriend's back, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and hugged Rou Yan to persuade: "Husband..."
Yang Jingxing said, "Do you feel that you have made a great contribution to the music industry?"
He Peiyuan arched her face with a smile, and her tone was like the early stage and late stage of being on the bed in an international famous garden: "Is it so beautiful?"
"Have."
He Peiyuan's face climbed up to her boyfriend's head and rubbed it left and right: "You help me take it off..."
He Weidong also came to see it, and was surprised: "What are you doing when you're ready to eat?"
He Peiyuan was carefully cleaning her zither, which hadn't been set for many years, it was really strange, how could dust fall in the box.
Yang Jingxing's expression was also not very relaxed. If he couldn't play a few notes later, the composer would be the first to be scolded.
The area of the community is much larger than that of the famous international gardens. In fact, there are less than [-] households. It is said that one-third of them are tenants, and most of the tenants do not need parking.And many of the old residents are old people like grandma and the others, and most of them don't drive, so Yang Jingxing doesn't have to worry about changing houses for the elders, and they live quite comfortably.
He Peiyuan also attacked: "Even if we... are like Wang Rui and Lao Bi and the others, my mother will not want you."
Yang Jingxing understood: "If you don't want mine, don't want it, but you can have it."
"I don't have any." He Peiyuan seemed to know what the rascal was going to say: "Unless I got it by working with my own hands!" She spread out her delicate hands.
Yang Jingxing hummed: "...I see."
He Peiyuan glanced contemptuously and raised her voice: "What? Just don't look for it here, stop halfway up, it's all done like this."
Yang Jingxing played the square plate until his expression twisted: "It means that if my parents have this need, even if you have the ability, you will not help me, right!? I have to change my hands."
"It's not the same!" He Peiyuan sternly showed her momentum first, but this argument is more difficult to imagine...
Yang Jingxing must have been in a hurry, he didn't seem to be afraid and continued to be angry: "It's just that you have no obligation to help me be filial to my parents, and put ugly words first..."
He said he was happy, but the price was heavy, and Yang Jingxing didn't really have any backbone, he followed his girlfriend upstairs and wanted to follow him in, but He Peiyuan closed the door faster.
With things in both hands, Yang Jingxing could only kneel to the door to leave a glimmer of hope, and saw the straw: "Brother Kai, Brother Kai."
"What are you doing! What's the matter?" Li Shunkai's voice was quite nervous: "What are you doing?"
Although Li Shunkai was disobedient and helped close the door, he didn't dare to do anything to his cousin, so He Weidong who came over after hearing the sound laughed and resolved the confrontation inside and outside.
Fan Yali wearing this apron was not slow to show up, but she didn't know how to calm down: "Xiaoyuan, don't mess around!" Her tone was stern.
"He bullied me!" He Peiyuan stomped her feet, but said clearly: "He is a moral kidnapper!"
Yang Jingxing smiled apologetically and changed the subject to cover up the conflict: "I didn't see Brother Kai's car."
"I took it for a while and sent it to touch up the paint." Li Shunkai really made people feel a little worried, and his cousin was still angry. He first reached out to pick up the things: "Bring so many."
Yang Jingxing still said, "Yuanyuan bought it."
He Weidong explained: "Shun Kai is here to deliver something."
Yang Jingxing is sensible: "Auntie and the others?"
Fan Yali smiled softly: "I didn't come, Shun Kai went back, grandma is over there."
Yang Jingxing felt very sorry: "Did we all live together before?"
Nothing, cooking for a dozen people is not an easy task, He Weidong is afraid when he thinks about it, once or twice a year is enough.Li Shunkai sympathized with Yang Jingxing, and it was rare for him to eat home-cooked food. He now feels that home-cooked food is the best...
The grievance and annoyance in the bullied and kidnapped little eyes next to him were ignored, so they suddenly turned into almond-eyed stares, and he grabbed a bag from his cousin with all his strength and threw it at the rascal's chest: "Take it, don't want yours."
A bottle of wine almost fell on the ground, but fortunately Yang Jingxing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and Li Shunkai seemed to have studied it: "Chambertin is a good wine."
Fan Yali tried to smile at her angry daughter again: "Who messed with you?"
Yang Jingxing was also aggrieved: "If you can't make sense, you lose your temper."
"I can't tell?" He Peiyuan was wronged: "Obviously you are unreasonable!"
Fan Yali smiled at Yang Jingxing again and asked her daughter seriously, "What's the point?" It seemed that she wanted to say something fair
Yang Jingxing seemed to have found a backer and would approach his elders: "I said men and women are equal..."
"How dare you!" He Peiyuan pointed her index finger at the scoundrel.
"It can't be like this!" Fan Yali became serious, and slapped her daughter's arm and pulled it down.
He Weidong hehehe: "Come in and sit."
Li Shunkai also laughed at Yang Jingxing: "Same temper as Li Diya."
It seemed that her embarrassment was taken as a justification, and He Peiyuan became even more angry. She swung her arms and stomped her feet, and took a strange ritual step to occupy the sofa first.
Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "Brother Kai, let's eat here, I haven't thanked you yet."
The girl on the sofa laughed angrily: "Your house?"
He Weidong should not be targeting his daughter: "You two have a drink and talk to your dad."
Li Shunkai simply shook his head: "Go back, not today, next time. I'm leaving, I have to call again."
Yang Jingxing hastily said, "Take a bottle of wine..."
With He Peiyuan's cold eyes and the non-intervention of the elders, Li Shunkai still accepted the wine after a few words of refusal. He looked at the label, touched the bottle and looked at the bottom of the bottle, and showed off to his aunt: "More than 1."
Fan Yali seemed to laugh: "What dishes to serve with?"
He Peiyuan seemed to calm down again: "Who gave that bottle?"
Yang Jingxing would pretend: "I don't remember, I still like baijiu and rice wine."
He Peiyuan rolled her eyes again and made a small cut.
Li Shunkai wanted to see what was in the bag: "What's that bottle?" It's the same.
He Weidong reminded his wife: "You are in the pot."
Fan Yali seemed to roll her eyes too: "No fire."
Li Shunkai remembered: "Next time I sell more cards, the more the more the easier it is to negotiate. You can take one hundred thousand and the other ninety-nine thousand is fine, but it's not bad for those few points."
Yang Jingxing smiled: "Not so much..."
He Peiyuan solemnly explained: "There are only so many years."
Li Shunkai was upset: "I'm not stupid, can I tell outsiders this?"
Fan Yali simply said: "Shun Kai eats here, you guys are so talkative!"
"No, I have to go..."
The rascal is just shameless, and it's even worth sending off guests. He Weidong can only remind his nephew behind him to hold down the wine.Li Shunkai stepped back after the corner of the corridor and glanced up, beckoning to Yang Jingxing mysteriously.
He Weidong had already gone back to the house to comfort his daughter, Yang Jingxing quickly went downstairs: "What's the matter?"
Li Shunkai also motioned to hide for a while before speaking: "Have you got Xiaoyuan's license plate ready?"
It's not something shameful, Yang Jingxing said calmly: "It should be soon, the procedures are a bit troublesome."
"I know." Li Shunkai nodded: "But it doesn't matter if you are a little bit of a loser. You should listen to them first when buying a car. I know my aunt very well. She is a stickler. Don't argue with them. Listen to them first. Sooner or later, I will listen to you, when the time comes, BMW, Mercedes and Porsche will do whatever you want."
It makes sense, Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, thank you Brother Kai."
Li Shunkai is not an honest person who likes to be polite, so he explained that it wasn't because he didn't want to drink with Yang Jingxing, but because the older generation was out of date: "The first time I drank too much, her aunt scolded me for half a month, and there was a news broadcast. I still don’t understand you, and I don’t have the concept of equality.”
Yang Jingxing didn't mind either: "Find some more time, this time is a bit busy."
Li Shunkai nodded knowingly: "I can do it anytime..."
Now it's like going home, Yang Jingxing closes the door as soon as he enters the house, and there is no one in the living room.He Peiyuan interrogated loudly in her room: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Yang Jingxing wanted to enter the room casually: "Look at the results."
He Weidong shouted in the kitchen: "Let's have dinner later and watch TV."
"Not hungry yet." Yang Jingxing didn't watch TV: "I'll watch Yuanyuan's..."
"Wash your hands." He Peiyuan took an unopened towel, still grimacing.
The bathroom is separated from the wet and the dry. It is a bit narrow. The partition cannot be pushed horizontally. If you pull it out, it can only be half-opened and blocked by the washing machine. It is really unreasonable to have such a large living room in this house.
The toilet was on the opposite side of the shower head, Yang Jingxing knew how to pull the door again, but He Peiyuan had the guts to play hooligans to see what was going on and even wanted to grab a hand.
Just washing hands is not enough, Yang Jingxing cherishes the opportunity to wash his face.He Peiyuan was shocked. Can I use the towel without washing it?Still wipe your face!Rewash!
After washing, He Peiyuan wanted to hang the towels on the balcony, and had to go through the elder's room, so Yang Jingxing stopped following her and went to the kitchen door to ask for favors: "Thank you, auntie."
He Weidong who was standing still was modest: "It's nothing, it's simple."
Fan Yali warned: "Don't come here, the range hood is not easy to use." The steamer or the soup pot is steaming, the oil in the frying pan is sizzling, and the not-so-rich stove is crowded with plates of meat and vegetables. Ribs, shrimp, shredded pork, squid, tofu, lettuce, green vegetables, green onion and ginger.This is the real cooking, the young people's way is simply a play.
"Xiaoyuan?" He Weidong's voice overwhelmed the range hood: "Still losing your temper?"
He Peiyuan showed up: "I'm full!"
The young people could also tell that it would take some time before they could go to the table, and their parents didn't defend themselves, so He Peiyuan gave up on herself and led the wolf into the house, but she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Yang Jingxing only wanted to read the book.
This computer was bought by He Peiyuan when she was just in high school, and she has gotten to know her well after getting along for many years. It took two to three minutes to start up, and there was a photo of her wearing a bachelor’s uniform with her parents in front of the He Luting Concert Hall, and then waited a minute to listen to the sound It will work.
It took a few seconds to open "My Computer", and after a while he saw clearly that the [-]g hard disk was divided into "system", "study" and "movie", Yang Jingxing became excited: "check first It’s not healthy.” The movie discs are full.
The two started fighting between the bed and the table, this was not in an international famous garden, Yang Jingxing had nowhere to hide and suffered a big loss.
However, after opening the movie with pinches, pinches, pokes, scratches, and bites, Yang Jingxing was even more at a loss. There were no unsuitable movies at all, they were all serious movies, and the file names were clearly marked.He Peiyuan explained that I had collected all of them, but I deleted some I really didn't like to save space. For example, last year, I really didn't think there was anything better.
It’s hard for this girl, she saved [-] or [-] movies with a capacity of [-]g, Oscars are the majority, there are also old domestic movies like "Spring in a Small Town", tricky ones like "Chongqing Forest", and even romance movies... Yang Jingxing was surprised after scanning, and looked at the girl: "You are so kind!"
"What's the matter!?" He Peiyuan confronted stubbornly and faithfully, then buried her head and poked her chin almost into Yang Jingxing's back ribs, and greeted the stinky rascal's head and shoulders with two cat fists, yelling loudly, but not Bring in the parents.
Yang Jingxing was still afraid: "Take it lightly... No wonder there is no progress, time is spent doing this."
"I'm looking for inspiration!" The girl who was already blushing was still confident, and said: "I'm going to be single for a week after being in a relationship for a day, and I have no one to accompany me!"
Yang Jingxing could no longer be arrogant: "Watch with you, what are you looking at?"
He Peiyuan moved her chin to her boyfriend's trapezius muscle, and pointed to the screen: "This."
"Which one?"
He Peiyuan was quite proud of being illiterate: "This!"
You can tell by the name that it's a romance movie. Yang Jingxing hasn't watched it yet, but he doesn't have time to finish watching the movie, and the player takes a lot of time to open, so let's focus on the key points: which part? "
He Peiyuan was not happy: "Look for yourself, I don't know, I don't have any sincerity, wait for your birthday..." She didn't seem to have thought about how to get revenge.
Yang Jingxing was anxiously anticipating: "Just send some beautiful women to accompany me?"
"Beauty! Beauty! Beauty!!!"
Yang Jingxing was so painful that he was about to sit on the floor. He Peiyuan took the opportunity to grasp the mouse and pulled the playback bar. It was really micron-level precise positioning. "The picture I saw in the show, a large group of people holding a birthday cake wishing a happy birthday to a woman named Kate who should be the heroine.
Yang Jingxing looked at it for a while longer: "It's not interesting." Change to another one.
He Peiyuan is also very good. She has already collected more than half of the material sources of TV shows, more than a dozen.It may also be that the debt is too high, this girl is not shy, she opened up her positions one by one, and helped the film investors verify that the program planner also loves movies and does not engage in fake or shoddy products.
But Yang Jingxing didn't give up, and went to learn the movie disc if he didn't find it.In the end, they started fighting again, this stinky rascal, who agreed to read the book, but ignored the obvious "An Zhiruo Su" folder, and focused his eyes on life with brilliance.
This girl also likes to play computer neatly, and there are five folders under the photo folder, junior high school, high school, university, work, and life. Yang Jingxing shouted out excitedly: "My high school Yuanyuan!"
"No, no!" He Peiyuan rushed to grab it, but became very gentle: "Listen to me, listen to me first."
Yang Jingxing couldn't get used to it. Looking at his girlfriend, he seemed a little scared.
He Peiyuan pouted again, as if she was making a difficult decision, her reluctance to reveal it was almost pleading: "I'll keep it for you to read slowly, I won't read it today."
Yang Jingxing snorted: "Come on, a small book has been fooling me for half a year. I don't like elementary school students."
He Peiyuan, who was a little apologetic at first, immediately turned cold: "Forget it if you don't like it."
This is really three seconds east and three seconds hexi, Yang Jingxing scowled again: "It's not that I don't like it..."
He Peiyuan is also moved by emotion and reason. I only have a few photo albums, and I don’t have many in the computer. If you don’t save a little, it will be gone soon. If you read too much at once, you won’t have a sense of surprise, just like eating: "...Unless you want to get tired of watching it!"
Of course Yang Jingxing didn't want to, and he promised that no matter how many times he watched it, he wouldn't get bored. It's okay to watch a trailer, right?After some intense bargaining, He Peiyuan graciously allowed each folder to read ten copies.
Fortunately, the folder opened slowly, otherwise Yang Jingxing would not be happy for the few seconds. There are 850 files in "High School". As a talented and famous composer, Yang Jingxing seems to have not saved so many in his life.
He Peiyuan laughed smugly, but she also comforted many of them who were cousins of classmates or even scenery: "I bought the camera and computer at the same time, so I took more pictures during that time."
Yang Jingxing was really miserable: "Then I have to draw a lottery to try my luck."
He Peiyuan was overjoyed, but she also gave her a little snuggle as comfort: "Sooner or later, it will all be yours."
Yang Jingxing had to study first: "How are they arranged?"
Still in chronological order, the file name also contains the date. After careful confirmation, Yang Jingxing was about to click on the first one 010709-101236, and He Peiyuan even teased: "Think about it."
Yang Jingxing worked hard, his eyes were eager, and he didn't need to change his expression after a few seconds and just continue to stare blankly.On July 15th, [-], a girl who was less than [-] years old simply stood by the door of this room wearing a light blue dress with flowers. Her arms and face were too thin, and a wry smile appeared so youthful and restrained. ...Who would believe that such a beautiful and elegant girl would hit someone?
He Peiyuan is confident: "You are lucky."
Yang Jingxing ignored it, and continued staring at the monitor in a daze for a while before turning back to look at the place where the girl was standing.
He Peiyuan also took a look and compared: "I didn't grow anything after that, I kind of like this dress..."
Yang Jingxing didn't even look at his girlfriend, and even raised his palms to signal not to speak. He wanted to concentrate on the screen, as if he was thinking of something big.
He Peiyuan squinted her eyes as if hesitating, forget it, bear with it for the big festival.The girl could bear it, Yang Jingxing settled for nearly half a minute before saying, "Pen, notebook."
He Peiyuan looked around and saw that she was inside. The girl could only lift her legs out of sheer wit, rolled half a somersault on the bed and crawled to the bookcase a few times.After all, I am a musician, so I found out the blank music paper and oil-based pen in one click, and spread them in the space left by the monitor base in front of the composer.
The so-called one-shot painting took more than two minutes, and I painted it twice in the middle. The tadpoles were drawn very sloppy, and the final one was a bit messy, about fifteen or six bars, one, two, three. The rune beams are getting longer and longer, and the long-span smooth lines and even the sound lines are not smooth enough, which can't be compared with things that can't be printed.
Although the composer didn't specify it, He Peiyuan could see it, and hummed softly, "Why use the zither?"
The composer had already woken up: "Do you still want to summarize Yuanyuan with one or two pieces?" He handed over the score paper.
He Peiyuan's expression couldn't hide her guilt. She took the manuscript carefully so that her hands could be held steadily, which is probably a gesture of reviewing.
Fan Yali came to take a look no matter how free she was: "Oh, you really love to study!" Her mocking eyes didn't let go of famous composers.
"Don't make noise..." He Peiyuan jerked her buttocks without looking back at her mother.
Fan Yali also hurriedly turned around and left.
I also read the score for two or three minutes, and after putting it down, He Peiyuan reviewed the composer again.Alright, rascal, I've seen the first few photos.I'm really sorry, I took many pictures of the same dress in different places on the same day, and what's even more embarrassing is that I changed clothes and took pictures.
It's a big holiday, forget it, He Peiyuan just leaned over and climbed on her boyfriend's back, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and hugged Rou Yan to persuade: "Husband..."
Yang Jingxing said, "Do you feel that you have made a great contribution to the music industry?"
He Peiyuan arched her face with a smile, and her tone was like the early stage and late stage of being on the bed in an international famous garden: "Is it so beautiful?"
"Have."
He Peiyuan's face climbed up to her boyfriend's head and rubbed it left and right: "You help me take it off..."
He Weidong also came to see it, and was surprised: "What are you doing when you're ready to eat?"
He Peiyuan was carefully cleaning her zither, which hadn't been set for many years, it was really strange, how could dust fall in the box.
Yang Jingxing's expression was also not very relaxed. If he couldn't play a few notes later, the composer would be the first to be scolded.
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