Chapter 113
The evening self-study was over, An Ning stretched herself a bit, and finally got out of class and could go back.

She was a little hungry, and was eager to go back... Mama Zhao ordered a delicious supper and waited.

Taking the bicycle from the garage, An Ning pushed the bicycle to the school gate.

"A Ning!"

An Ning seeks prestige in the past.

Standing under the street lamp, Wei Heping's angular face looked extremely handsome under the light.
A simple white shirt can't stop his noble temperament.

He just stood like that, with his sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes were bright and dazzling, which attracted the attention of passers-by, especially the female students who turned their heads frequently and secretly paid attention to him.

Hey, why is he here?
An Ning was surprised, the banquet ended so soon?
"Peace, why are you here?"

An Ning stepped forward and said with a smile, "Didn't you go to an appointment with Reporter Pang today to talk about something important?"

Before Wei Heping went, he asked her for advice, and asked her if she wanted to go together?

An Ning refused.

She is now in her fourth year of high school, and it is not pleasant to say it out loud, so she should study honestly.

"Well, we're done talking," Wei Heping took the bicycle in her hand, helped her move forward, and replied flatly, "I'll go back as soon as the banquet is over. Fortunately, I caught up."

No matter how big the situation is, he is calm and unhurried.

An Ning has come here, since he met Wei Heping, he has never seen him flustered,

I don't know, what will make him mess up?
A round of bright moon shines in the sky, and the moonlight is like water, pouring down from the sky, emitting a soft brilliance.

The two walked forward side by side,
The shadows of the trees are whirling, the breeze is blowing, and the slightly drunken fragrance of flowers is rippling in the air, which is the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Heping stopped, turned his head, and, like a magic trick, took out an exquisite gift box and handed it over, "August osmanthus, I wish you a happy holiday!"

festival?

An Ning was taken aback,
Carefully and slowly opened the gift box,
Inside the gift box are several pieces of crispy mooncakes with a tempting sweet fragrance.

She raised her eyes, and her watery eyes were full of clear waves, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival?... Haha,... I even forgot..."

"Eat slowly," Heping raised his long legs and stepped onto the bicycle, "Come on, I'll take you back!"

"Okay!" An Ning nodded, and sat obliquely on the back seat.

After she sat firmly, Heping kicked hard with her right foot and her left foot, and the bicycle slowly moved forward.

The cool breeze blows, and the Mid-Autumn Festival brings coolness... The bicycle is driving on the quiet street at night.

An Ning remembers that every year when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, her mother, Ding Fang, will cook and make mooncakes for her,...

Since her mother fell ill, she has been lying down for more than a year... After that, the Mid-Autumn Festival has never been celebrated.

"...It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, I don't know how Ding Fang... how she celebrates the festival?" An Ning murmured.

They are in the same city, since she is rarely seen.

For a moment, An Ning missed her very much, very much...

Wei Heping rode steadily and stopped in front of the yard at the end of Minshan Road.

Wei Heping turned around,

The disappointment in An Ning's eyes immediately fell into his eyes.

He couldn't bear it.

Just now, when An Ning mentioned Ding Fang, she must have missed Ding Fang.

Heping pursed his lips and said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, I will accompany you to see Ding Fang!"

"Yeah," An Ning nodded.

"Let's eat mooncakes together,"

Her mood immediately improved, and a smile bloomed on her face. She took a piece of the moon for Heping, broke off a small piece, and chewed it in her mouth, "Happy holidays!"

"Happy holidays!" Wei Heping's eyes flickered.

The two said good night to each other and went back to their rooms to rest.

Lying peacefully on the bed, feeling ups and downs,
She is not very happy.

Her heart hadn't fully opened to him yet.

Remember, she was born on August [-]th,
That year, it happened to be her birthday,
An's family held a grand reception for her,...

The An mansion has not been this lively for a long time. The relatives of the An family and ladies of a similar age have all arrived.

Miss Biao came, and An Ning warmly received her.

Miss Biao's family is poor and she doesn't have beautiful clothes, so she takes a fancy to the dress that Mrs. An made for her daughter's birthday.

My cousin wanted to wear it, and An Ning generously let her wear it.

When Miss Biao put on this dress, it attracted the attention of many people.

That dress is the most fashionable style in Shanghai, modern and fashionable.Others don't know her background, but only seeing her dress, they feel that she must be born extraordinary.

The ladies surrounded the cousin and praised her for her beauty and standard of dress.Miss Biao's eyes are bright, she talks and laughs with everyone, and wins a lot of admiring glances.

Young people are attracted by Miss Biao.

An Ning has always dressed plainly, wearing her usual school uniform, and she speaks and behaves very well, but few people talk to her eagerly, they just nod to express their goodwill.

Both Mr. An and Mrs. An didn't notice, and An Ning left the hall without making a sound...

Wei Pingzhi followed silently.

An Ning stood alone in the garden, staring blankly for a while.

Wei Pingzhi stepped forward, "A-Ning, why are you here alone...?"

"I'm going out for a walk," she puffed her cheeks with a lonely face.

"We, Aning... seem a little unhappy?"

Wei Pingzhi patted her head, and said with a smile, "A-Ning has always been a maverick... When did you become like a sister Lin, and become sentimental?"

"It's not sentimental!"

An Ning twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, feeling a little bit lost, "This time, I really realized that in the mortal world, ordinary people just judge people by their appearance and clothes..."

"Ah Ning, what other people say and think about it is their business!"

Wei Pingzhi lowered his head, looked into her eyes, and said word by word, "You are that clever girl! You don't have to be fettered by anything. Judging people by their appearance and clothes is just a human appearance! You are you, no one Can and!"

He said while stroking her hair.

"Brother Pingzhi, am I really that good?" An Ning's dark eyes surged like a deep spring, filled with misty mist.

"Naturally, in my heart, you are the best girl in the world!"

Wei Pingzhi's eyes are bright, like a ball of light in the darkness, so bright, so warm...

An Ning felt warm in her heart.

"Brother Pingzhi, there are some things that I can only keep in my heart, and I dare not tell others. Brother Pingzhi, it's really great to listen to me!"

An Ning smiled sweetly, "It's uncomfortable to hold back some words in my heart. You... listen to me, and you will feel relieved!"

"Ah Ning, do you really think so?"

Ping Zhi was overjoyed, and lightly held her hand.

For the first time willingly, the boy held his hand tightly.

Her hands tremble a little,
I was a little uneasy and a little scared.

He looked at her calmly,
Her heart became much quieter.

The two did not speak, eye to eye, hand in hand,
Breeze gently surging, slightly sweet and fragrant, slowly fumigation.

 Aning's every move, every frown and smile, he was very concerned about.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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