beauty winner

The nanny walked to the elevator door and said softly, "Miss, the soup is almost ready, I'll serve it."

After looking at it, the nanny didn't seem to get a response, so the old man laughed and instructed Yang Jingxing again: "Tell Mengmeng to come back and drink some soup, soothe the nerves and nourish the brain... You go first, and give Mr. Yang a bowl too."

Yang Jingxing immediately became active, and almost pleaded on the elevator door in the past: "Come on, it's hard for me to meet such an opportunity, don't miss it...It's cold outside, be careful of catching a cold."

Tao Meng didn't hear it, it seemed like the elevator was running and waiting to arrive.

Yang Jingxing turned around: "Grandma, Tao Meng refuses, why don't you come too and accompany her out to enjoy the cold wind."

The old man in his seventies smiled: "Okay, I'll go too..."

Tao Meng brushed past Yang Jingxing again, and was warmly praised by her grandma: "Good boy, Mengmeng is good... Xiao Yang, come quickly."

Follow the old man into the door, the entrance is so big, it can be used as a room, and the chandelier is even more exaggerated than the living room of Yang Jingxing's hometown.

At the end of the porch, the right side leads to the living room of the suite. Yang Jingxing opened his eyes again. This living room is much larger than the one he lives in. Although it is mainly made of wood without obvious gold or silver, it is also It came out with a magnificent feeling, and there were a lot of flowers.

Tao Meng disappeared from the left side of the living room. After the porch, it looked like the living room was still there. Her room was probably over there.

Grandma greeted Yang Jingxing: "Xiao Yang, sit here."

"You sit down." Yang Jingxing seemed to know some etiquette, but he looked around again. In fact, he was not so hungry when he went to Tao Meng's house for the first time.

The old man is still traditional: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Eat." You can see clearly, the left side of the living room is inside the lounge, there is a telescope, a piano, and a bar by the window.On the right side of the living room is the dining room, which is estimated to have a long table for a dozen people.

Grandma said, "Bo Shan is taking care of the little tiger."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Your name is Xiaohu?"

Grandma was happy: "That's right... the big name is Tao Borong, Yide Gaogui, and Fanai Borong."

Yang Jingxing pretended to understand: "...What is Tao Meng's name?"

Grandma said: "It's called Mengmeng. It was originally a baby name. At that time, his father wanted to wait for her to grow up and give himself a name. She will become a big name after she is called."

Yang Jingxing hehe.

The nanny came with plates and bowls, and politely gave them to the guests first: "Please, Mr. Yang."

Yang Jingxing thanked him, watched the nanny put another bowl in front of the single sofa opposite him, and asked, "Don't you drink, grandma?"

The old man shook his head: "I'm just lazy and don't work. Mengmeng's schoolwork is very hard, and so are you."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm fine, I'm definitely much more relaxed than them."

A 40-year-old Caucasian woman came over from there, dressed in white-collar business attire, tall and strong, with a high chest and full of energy, but with a smiling face.

Grandma introduced: "Evelyn, the housekeeper in Boston, helped us a lot... Eve, this is Mr. Yang, Ms. Yang's friend."

The other party came: "Hello, Mr. Yang. I'm sorry, I was helping my wife with some things just now. Please forgive me for my poor hospitality." This is naturally much more skilled than Ai.

Yang Jingxing couldn't handle it anymore, so he could only hold hands: "Hello."

"Please sit down." Evelyn welcomed the guests, and then ordered the nanny over there in such a low but serious voice: "Xiaoqi, snacks!" The expression seemed to be very puzzled why there was such an omission.

Yang Jingxing quickly said, "No, I've eaten and I'm full now."

Evelyn has a very good combination of Chinese and Western: "Mr. Yang, don't be polite, just treat it as your own home. It's a bit inconvenient for Madam now, so I can't see you."

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "Don't bother, I'll leave after a while."

Tao Meng is here, the change is that she doesn't wear a bag or a hat, but she looks better without a hat.His expression was also quiet, with no obvious emotion.

Yang Jingxing was looking forward to it: "I'm just waiting for you, I'm embarrassed to drink if you don't come."

"Drink it." Grandma encouraged, "Is it cold?"

Tao Meng sat down, without looking at Yang Jingxing, she carried the bowl and spoon with both hands, Yang Jingxing followed suit... But looking at the way the two drank the soup, it seemed that Yang Jingxing was the host and Tao Meng was the guest.

Two mouthfuls finished a bowl of slightly bitter soup, but Yang Jingxing didn't want it anymore, and he didn't dare to continue talking to Tao Meng, so he chatted with the kind-hearted old man: "You should get used to it, the people around you are pretty good. "

Grandma smiled: "There's nothing I can do if I'm not used to it...It's fine at home, but as soon as I walk out, I know it's not my place after all, and I feel nostalgic."

Yang Jingxing: "It's mainly because I'm a little tired from flying."

Grandma is serious: "Tired, the route Mengmeng designed for me will land in three hours... How is it, Mengmeng?"

Tao Meng was reluctant to say, "That's it."

Grandma smiled at Yang Jingxing again: "I said it's better to get out early. When are you going back?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Monday, the day after tomorrow."

Grandma regretted: "I can't send you off."

Yang Jingxing said: "No need... I was surprised that you and Tao Meng could come to the concert, big surprise."

Grandma is serious and kind: "Of course I will come!"

Yang Jingxing said: "So when I was still in high school, I told Tao Meng..."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing and reminded, "I'm drinking soup."

Yang Jingxing was puzzled: "Drink, I'm talking to grandma."

Tao Meng reasoned: "Don't talk about me."

Yang Jingxing shut up.

The old man laughed: "Why didn't Mom and Dad come?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not easy to walk away. The main reason is that it is unnecessary. If I can be admitted to Harvard, they will definitely come...Even if you didn't go to Harvard, I will say the same. It is not an intentional foul."

Tao Meng continued to gently suck the spoon in a ladylike manner.

The old man laughed and disagreed: "You can't say that, you are rare, every year there are students who study at Harvard University, and it is even rarer to be able to go to Lincoln Center for the Arts."

Yang Jingxing has self-knowledge: "The difficulty is different, and the meaning is different. Tao Meng and the others will create social value and even benefit mankind in the future. This is just a leisurely pastime for me. It is optional."

Grandma was not too happy: "Art is priceless and the eternal pursuit of human society... Don't speak angry words!"

"It's not out of anger." Yang Jingxing said stiffly, "Although it's a small achievement, Tao Meng really can't be proud of it."

Grandma seems to want to comfort: "Everyone has their own responsibilities and destiny, and they can create their own value. There is no distinction between high and low occupations..."

"Look who's here..." It was Bai Shan pushing the baby carriage over there, followed by another nanny.Bai Shan is also a woman in her mid-thirties, she has just given birth, and now she doesn't wear makeup, and her appearance is not particularly good... Clothes can't make up for it.

Yang Jingxing got up politely: "Hello."

Bai Shan also had a smile on her face, and nodded, "You can do whatever you want."

Yang Jingxing also had a thick skin, so he took two steps out and waited.

Bai Shan was not stingy, she pushed the baby carriage in front of Yang Jingxing, bent down: "Little Tiger, this is Big Brother, look..."

Yang Jingxing also took a closer look at this staring toddler, he was chubby and cute.Yang Jingxing made funny faces a little to make the baby interested and his expression change.

Bai Shan was so pitiful: "Did you see it? Smile..."

Yang Jingxing flattered: "It's so cute... I think it looks a little more like you, with big eyes."

Bai Shanle: "Many people say that."

Grandma also came, reaching out to touch her grandson's little hand, she was very satisfied: "This little boy, is he full of wine and food? Eat obediently and grow up early."

Bai Shan remembered: "Where's Evelyn, is the car ready? I'll take the guests back later."

Yang Jingxing said: "You don't need to send it off, it's just a few steps."

Bai Shan nodded: "Well... where do you live?" The attention was always on his son.

Yang Jingxing said: "It's right next door...it's not too early, the baby is probably going to sleep after drinking and eating, so I'll go first."

Grandma was a little proud: "Little Huzi won't go to bed until twelve o'clock, and he still hasn't started to be energetic for a while... Let's go, let's play with Xiaohuzi, let's go together, the new toy hasn't been played yet... Mengmeng , call me when Xiao Yang leaves."

Tao Meng nodded, stood up and came over, and tapped her brother's nose lightly with her fingertips, the baby seemed to be smiling, and Tao Meng also smiled.

"Bye to my sister..." The old man pushed the baby carriage and left, surrounded by others.

Yang Jingxing and Tao Meng watched a group of people enter the room over there and closed the door. Evelyn and another nanny also consciously went to the restaurant.

Now that Yang Jingxing was able to open his eyes, he looked left and right, and exclaimed, "This is the presidential suite?"

Tao Meng remembered: "Didn't you want to chat in my room?"

Yang Jingxing: "I didn't expect it to be so big, so let's stay here...you finish the soup first."

Tao Meng shook her head: "I don't want to drink anymore. What do you want to say?"

Yang Jingxing recalled: "Where are we talking..."

Tao Meng also remembered: "Why did you say sorry?"

Yang Jingxing hurriedly replied: "Of course I'm sorry if I did something wrong."

Tao Meng asked, "What did you do wrong?"

Yang Jingxing was distracted by envying the life of the rich again.

Tao Meng stood as a companion, but reminded: "You speak."

Yang Jingxing also enjoyed the host's feeling: "Please sit down."

Tao Meng sat down at the seat just now. Yang Jingxing was shameless enough to sit at the grandmother's seat, the closest distance to Tao Meng.

Yang Jingxing not only watched, but also reached out to touch the table: "I came here from there, a bit like the feeling when I first arrived in Shangpu from Jiuchun. I felt that there was a big gap, and it was fresh... Then I thought that I would live here one day. This kind of room."

Tao Meng said, "You're not so vulgar."

Yang Jingxing stared and argued: "How can this be vulgar? Don't you scold yourself? This is an ideal and a motivation."

Tao Meng said: "Unless it is an added value, you come here in first class, which should be cheaper than air tickets."

Yang Jingxing regretted: "If I knew I was flying economy class, I would have asked them to find me a room like this."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, a little disbelieving: "You don't live well? It shouldn't be bad over there."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's not bad, but I'm afraid of comparing goods."

Tao Meng couldn't figure it out: "Is it necessary to be alone? If I came here alone, I wouldn't live here. It's a waste."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's right... So after this person's reality, he only has money for his fantasies. Do you know what I was thinking when I first arrived at Shangpu?"

Tao Meng looked at it: "What?"

Yang Jingxing felt a little embarrassed: "You are not allowed to laugh at me."

Tao Meng frowned.

Yang Jingxing said: "On the day I introduced myself, I must have fantasized that one day, this girl named Tao Meng would look at me differently... It's too unrealistic, but understandable, after all, I just graduated from junior high school. I'm more conservative."

Tao Meng looked at the vase on the table and listened.

Yang Jingxing continued: "But this fantasy has come true. Until now, I feel that I am too lucky." It seemed quite sincere.

Tao Meng didn't change much.

Yang Jingxing was the winner: "The fantasy when I first arrived at Shangpu, and the promise when I left Shangpu, all came true..." He laughed so proudly.

Tao Meng struck coldly: "Does it make sense?"

Yang Jingxing tried his best to comfort himself: "Of course there is...Tao Meng, please come this time, besides helping me fulfill the agreement, I also have something to say to you face to face." He pretended to be serious again.

Tao Meng nodded in agreement: "Speak."

Yang Jingxing still needs to think about it: "...Sometimes I feel that life is actually very simple, one is thank you, the other is sorry, it is gratitude and repentance..."

Tao Meng reminded: "I don't want to hear sorry again."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Let me say thank you first... I used to watch TV and movies, and I often saw a sentence, saying thank you for everything you did. I used to think that this sentence was false, empty, and disgusting... Now I want to thank you You, let me also have the opportunity to say something sincerely... Thank you for everything you have done."

Tao Meng didn't seem to think the words were false, she didn't have a humble expression, and even the movements between her eyebrows and lips seemed to be feeling something.

Yang Jingxing added: "The deeper the gratitude, the more regrets there will be. It's all right...Why do you say I'm sorry, because thank you so much."

Tao Meng blinked a bit frequently.

Yang Jingxing revealed his true colors at once: "It's all your fault, if you're not so good, do I need to say I'm sorry?"

This kind of low-level old trick, for Harvard students... Tao Meng didn't have any big reaction, she just looked at Yang Jingxing: "I'm not that good."

Yang Jingxing stared: "Don't deny it."

Tao Meng shook her head lightly: "Then I'll ask you, and you answer seriously... Do you blame me? I promised grandma and dad."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Not at all, I'm quite proud, to have such a sensible girlfriend, I most dislike those who are desperate for love... I heard an interesting saying recently, emotion is the art of life, and love is also life art, if there is no life, why do you need art.”

Tao Meng nodded: "I agree... Also, do you blame me... for returning the old things to you." I feel that this sentence is not easy to say, at least the breath is not smooth.

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Not at all, it's the same as the previous question. Forgetting the past means not forgetting, but treating the past correctly. Come here to study and start a new life in the face of a new environment. I especially support you, that's why I went to see you. If it's your fault, I won't go."

Tao Meng shook her head and denied, "It's not a new life."

Yang Jingxing said: "Every moment of life is new..."

Tao Meng seemed to be talking to herself: "Do you really like Qi Qingnuo?" After speaking, she looked into Yang Jingxing's eyes.