beauty winner

Early the next morning, Yang Jingxing called someone to deliver food and clothes at seven o'clock, and then asked the waiter if there were many people in the art museum on weekends, and whether the queue time for buying tickets was long.It took the waiter a long time to let Yang Jingxing understand that there is such a thing as voluntary buying of tickets at any price, which is really out of order.

But the waiter was also kind, and after seeing it, he said that if it is a date, there are many options that are much better than the museum.

Thank you Yang Jingxing, I want to answer the phone, Qi Qingnuo's, the motherland also has a rest time at night, Qi Qingnuo may be quite tired from shopping during the day: "Hey, is there anything going on at noon?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Of course I only come to you when I have something to do. I'm not that thick-skinned. I'll think about it first, and forget about it after I sleep..."

Qi Qingnuo giggled, and asked, "No one is looking for you, right? The embassy, ​​what kind of art union."

Yang Jingxing said, "No, I really thought I was famous."

Qi Qingnuo said: "That's good. My mother said that reciprocity should also cheer you up, and I said that reciprocity should also do what you like. It's almost the same to find two beauties, isn't it? It's still a waste of time to get some. Your precious time."

Yang Jingxing said: "Thank your mother for me, there is no need." He looked serious.

Qi Qingnuo stopped laughing: "Is there any other good news?"

Yang Jingxing said: "That's it, I ate a few good meals."

Qi Qingnuo thought about it: "Pianpian's grandfather may be dying, if it's these few days, will you go to the memorial service?"

Yang Jingxing has a sense of loyalty: "Definitely go and have a look, I should be there in time, please let me know."

Qi Qingnuo: "...it's okay, let's hang up first."

Yang Jingxing went out almost at eight o'clock, dressed more carefully than last night, and when he arrived at Tao Meng's side, he still squatted in the lobby and waited.

At quarter past eight, Tao Meng called: "Are you ready?" The voice sounded a bit like the weather outside, the wind was mild but the sun was not shining.

Yang Jingxing said: "I just arrived downstairs, so don't worry."

Tao Meng said, "I'm fine, let's go down now."

Yang Jingxing said casually: "It's colder than yesterday, wear more clothes."

Tao Meng, yes.

Yang Jingxing thought again: "Being wearing high heels, let's go outside for a walk."

Tao Meng didn't bother: "I know."

The squad leader never made people wait for a long time, and he came down in a few minutes. He was dressed more casually than last night, with light pink wedge heels on his feet, and black straight-leg pants that were not close-fitting. He was really a bit skinny.Tao Meng paid attention to keeping warm. She had an orange coat on her upper body, a retro and simple light pink silk shirt inside, and a silk scarf around her neck.

The blue handbag was held in Tao Meng's hands and did not swing with her steps. She wore a wrist watch, changed the bracelet, and painted pink nail polish on her short nails.Tao Meng also changed the earrings, and the low ponytail on the back of her head was more comfortable and casual than yesterday, and she could see the tender ears and the back of her neck.

Yang Jingxing greeted him with a smile on his face, and after admiring it, he complained a bit: "I was caught off guard by you yesterday, so I went back and thought about the flattery all night and prepared to use it now. The magic is as high as one foot and the road is one foot higher. beautiful."

Tao Meng let go of her vigilance when listening to the first half of the sentence, and smiled politely: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "How much time do you have?"

Tao Meng thought for a while: "It's okay, let's see you."

Yang Jingxing threatened: "Then I won't be polite."

Tao Meng nodded.

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait: "Let's go...have you been to the Art Museum?"

Tao Meng asked: "Which... have been there, but only visited two museums."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "It's just right, let's go and have a look again, shall we?"

Tao Meng didn't pay much attention: "It's fine."

Yang Jingxing said: "I asked, is it okay to walk for more than two kilometers?"

Tao Meng nodded, too lazy to speak.

Yang Jingxing continued to make arrangements while looking at Tao Meng: "Let's walk in the park, and we can sit for a while when we're tired."

Tao Meng still nodded, and pursed her lips a little, maybe the pink lipstick is a bit thick.

After leaving the hotel and crossing the road, without talking too much, you can see where Yang Jingxing lives, but his room does not face the park.

It can be regarded as entering the range of the park, Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you know the way?"

Tao Meng shook her head: "I haven't walked inside."

Yang Jingxing said: "Anyway, keep facing north, watch as you walk, don't rush, walk slowly...you often comb your hair like this every day."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing: "Oh..." as if she didn't realize it.

Yang Jingxing stopped: "Tao Meng... I have a very naive idea, don't laugh when you say it."

Tao Meng wasn't surprised, at least after so many years of classmates and tablemates, the girl nodded as if she was used to it: "Let's talk."

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "Actually, if I ask myself, I still have some opinions on your father."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing seriously, without any surprise or displeasure.

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to have only one opinion: "Back then I was chasing Tao Meng, I liked Tao Meng, and I admired Tao Meng. Whatever he does, why should Tao Qinghui reject me?"

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, there were some slight fluctuations in the details on the face, between the eyelashes and eyebrows, the corners of the mouth, the corners of the eyes...but they were all very subtle.

Yang Jingxing also looked at Tao Meng's, and the expression on his hippie smile didn't remain intact: "So I thought, if I want to refuse, it's Tao Meng who rejects me, so I have nothing to say and I'm convinced, right? Tao Meng is such an adult I want you to talk too much? Have you, Tao Qinghui, ever been to Fudan? Have you ever been to Harvard?"

Tao Meng revealed: "My father is a graduate of Jiaotong University and a graduate student of Duke University." In the ordinary way, he seemed to sympathize with Yang Jingxing's ignorance.

Yang Jingxing was very disdainful: "Can it be compared? Even if he finished his degree from a prestigious school, has he served as so many monitors in Shangpu? Is he capable of educating and criticizing a future music master from high school? In three or four years, correcting this master of music on the right path of life... that is the most remarkable thing."

Tao Meng was obviously too lazy to waste words with shameless people, she frowned, her lips curled up in displeasure, her hands pinched the bag handle in displeasure, and her eyes were unfocused in displeasure: "Then what do you want to say?"

Yang Jingxing was really naive: "Tao Meng, let's go back to the day before I asked you if you would like me to be your boyfriend today, and then you rejected me... so mad at your father, let him be the chairman of the group." What you do is useless, it’s superfluous, take off your pants and fart.”

Tao Meng was silent.

Yang Jingxing asked for more: "But I have a condition. You can't slap me to death so quickly. At least give me some time to show it. It's best to have lunch or something. And when you refuse, it's better not to be too harsh. It can be said that I am a good person, but we are not suitable. You know the good person card, right?"

Tao Meng opened her mouth slightly to breathe, looked from Yang Jingxing's chest to his face, and asked, "Why do you want to do this?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I am willing."

Tao Meng thought for a moment: "What do you mean, everything that happened later was never happened?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head again and again: "No... Only what happened that day didn't happen."

Tao Meng didn't understand: "Then why did you ask me before that day?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I am willing to go back, but I will hold your hand..."

Tao Meng's hands were drawn behind the midline of her trousers, but she understood what Yang Jingxing meant: "You mean to pretend that unhappy things never happened."

Yang Jingxing has self-knowledge: "I have made you unhappy many times, but I am selfish, so just forget about the only time I was unhappy."

"After I reject you, you can go to someone else..." Tao Meng said halfway, but changed: "Then what do you think I should do?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You just pretended to be at that time. You didn't know that I was going to confess my love to you. You thought I was just like you and only regarded you as a good friend and classmate."

Tao Meng shook her head: "I'm not, I'm waiting for you."

Yang Jingxing was frustrated: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you... Then when did you find out that I like you?"

Tao Meng shook her head and didn't speak.

Yang Jingxing said: "I have this self-confidence. It is definitely much earlier than you know it. I have hidden it very well."

Tao Meng didn't speak.

Yang Jingxing was anxious: "How is it? Is my idea too stupid?"

Tao Meng hesitated and shook her head slightly.

Yang Jingxing rejoiced: "Then let's try?"

Tao Meng seemed to cheer herself up, and nodded, "Okay."

Yang Jingxing cheered up: "Go... No, I'll call you first... Hey, hello, hello, Tao Meng... You want to talk."

Tao Meng was not so elegant, she just hummed perfunctorily as she walked, without even looking at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing looked nervous: "Squad leader, um, is the class meeting still going on on Sunday?"

Tao Meng didn't want to remind this time, so she hummed again.

Yang Jingxing's lines were much more powerful: "Oh, it's still on...Are you at home?"

Tao Meng, yes.

Yang Jingxing couldn't support his opponent, so Yang Jingxing could only come by himself: "Oh, have you eaten yet...they said that we will go to the park tomorrow, do you have time...you can combine work and rest, go for a walk...of course there are girls, call the class monitor first It’s time to make an appointment with them...Okay, okay, we’ll wait for you...No need, I’ll just call them..."

Tao Meng listened expressionlessly.

Yang Jingxing still has a narration: "At this time, Tao Meng doesn't know yet, this is a trap set by Yang Jingxing. The next day... the next day."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing said: "You go first, I will chase you."

Tao Meng is really kind, she really just moved forward.

Yang Jingxing pretended to catch up, and was still out of breath: "Tao Meng, are you here?"

Tao Meng was willing to nod her head.

Yang Jingxing was very sorry: "They couldn't come, Tan Dong was called by the teacher to make up homework, Cao Linglan caught a cold, Jiang Qing had a fever, Ren Chuyu coughed... Shao Lei was the worst, he lost his shape due to diarrhea, 24 hours in the toilet and can't come out..."

After Yang Jingxing cursed his former classmate for a long time, Tao Meng finally seemed to smile, and then she was willing to look at Yang Jingxing: "... Let's go back." It was quite cold.

Yang Jingxing quickly stopped him: "It's already here, let's go back after a look, I don't know art, you are the class monitor, don't you make up for your classmates?"

Tao Meng was noncommittal.

After walking a few steps together, Yang Jingxing began to narrate again: "At this time, Yang Jingxing pretended to be calm but his heart was beating fast and his legs were weak. He was desperately thinking, what should I talk to the monitor about? Last night, if he had expected so much, why is it a little bit now?" I can’t even remember. Are you talking about studying? It’s not at the same level. Talking about art? The gap is even bigger. Or the clothes stars that girls like, the monitor is not so vulgar. What can I do?”

Tao Meng obviously couldn't hear the narration, so she just walked and looked around.

Yang Jingxing changed into a non-narrative tone again: "Hey, Tao Meng, what do you think about Newton's second law?"

Tao Meng kept a straight face, and shook her head slowly.

Yang Jingxing narrated again: "Oh my God, it's not good for me to be a teacher. It seems that the class leader is not interested in this topic. Could it be that he dislikes that I am not on the same level as her? No, we need to change the topic."

Tao Meng still couldn't hear the narration.

Yang Jingxing came again, very poetic: "Tao Meng, do you think autumn is beautiful?"

Tao Meng hesitated, nodded, and looked around again.

Yang Jingxing was excited: "I also think autumn is very beautiful, the harvest season, golden leaves." Anyway, there is nothing around.

Tao Meng continued to walk.

Yang Jingxing's narration: "Oh, I can't pretend anymore. I am at the level of a primary school student. What should I do? What can I say to arouse her interest? By the way, girls care most about other people's evaluation of themselves, and they must be no exception to the monitor. But she is so Perfect, everything is the best of the class leader, what else can I say, it’s all just picking up people’s teeth... By the way, don’t some people think that Jiang Qing is prettier than her? The class leader must care about this, a girl like her who has the habit of being the first , how can you tolerate someone who can keep pace with you in even a small aspect..."

Tao Meng seemed to have heard the narration, and glanced at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing said to Tao Meng again: "Squad leader, some people in the class spread rumors that Jiang Qing is prettier than you, I firmly oppose it."

Tao Meng is no longer a high school student, she is from Harvard now, the girl seemed to feel very bored, she shook her head: "So that's not the case."

Yang Jingxing also had to admit: "It is impossible to go back to the past."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, still a little sympathetic: "It doesn't have to be what it was in the past, just now."

Yang Jingxing was too lazy to perform the monkey show, and asked, "How long does it take to get from home to school?"

Tao Meng said: "Around 10 minutes, the house was bought in a hurry and it was a little far away, so sometimes I didn't go home."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "How is the classmate? The competition is fierce, right?"

Tao Meng said: "It's not a competition. Of course the atmosphere is different from high school. Sometimes everyone is more self-centered...I can adapt."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "With the same effort, the topic is much more difficult than in high school?"

Tao Meng was in a dilemma: "It's not... comprehensive. The amount of reading is too much, so I need an assistant. It's very helpful. What about you? You came here as an individual this time, and it has nothing to do with the school, right?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Of course it's related, but it means more to me personally. Just like you going to Harvard, it doesn't mean much to Fudan University. Shangpu might promote it, and Teacher Jiang can be proud."

Tao Meng nodded: "I'm wondering why you came here alone, I think it's quite meaningful."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm busy, so I don't have time to accompany me here for so many days."

Tao Meng thought: "It's just a weekend... Have you ever been back to Shangpu?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, no one is proud of me except Mr. Hu, so why should I go back?"

Tao Meng has the vision of a Harvard student: "Classical music is not popular enough in China, and its influence is not that great, but it will definitely get better and better, with the improvement of living standards."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I also have confidence."

Tao Meng imagined: "I don't know how many students will go back to see the teacher in the next year." It's not a small tradition in Shangpu to go back to school for reunions after graduation.

Yang Jingxing said: "That's why I have been studying for five years, so I don't need to join in the fun."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing like a monitor.

Yang Jingxing repented: "I'd better go and have a look, then everyone should be mature and won't laugh at me anymore."

Tao Meng asked, "What are you kidding me about?"

Yang Jingxing's villain's heart: "It's like making fun of me that Tan Dong likes Jiang Qing... Can you do me a favor, and prove it for me in front of everyone."

Tao Meng was a little worried: "What?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It proves that on October 25, [-], you really walked with me in Manhattan Central Park, chatted, went to museums together, had lunch together, and watched my show at night. Goodbye happily ...I think they still dare to talk nonsense."

Tao Meng thought about it, but still insisted on the principle: "I don't want to tell lies...unless you can do it."