Ultimate Master
Chapter 168
Cheng Ya Meng's face was almost distressed: "who believes it. It's pure deception
I explained: "Cheng Ya Meng, I didn't cheat you. How do you want me to explain you to believe?"
Cheng Yameng actually took me as an army: "unless you tell me the truth, are you my dad's school..."
Without waiting for Cheng Ya Meng to finish, I quickly winked at her. Cheng Ya Meng understood and stopped his words.
We found that Secretary Zhang's business Buick was coming this way.
Cheng Yameng gently patted his head and said with a bitter smile: "this Zhang Huaqiang is too much. Is it easy for me to come out for a trip? He has been following me all the time, and he never leaves!"
I clenched my fist, cluttered my joints, and I frowned: "people like him can only use violence to solve it!"
Cheng Yameng quickly said, "No. Secretary Zhang is my colleague now. You have no right to touch him! "
Cheng Yameng said such a word, but it hurt my heart again.
I was thinking: am I in Cheng Ya Meng's heart, really not as important as Zhang Huaqiang?
Maybe it was because I was too impatient. Instead of listening to Cheng's words, I stood up and said to the business Buick, "I'll ask him why I want to follow you!"
Cheng Yameng stood up and took my arm and said, "no way.
I took a hard look at the approaching Buick and sighed.
Cheng Ya dream suddenly in front of a light, seems to have summoned up a lot of courage, stood up and said: "go, get rid of him!"
"Where are you going?" I asked
Cheng yamong said, "go to the suburbs."
I said, "don't you have to run that far?"
Cheng Yameng frowned: "there is such a tail behind, how can we talk?"
I'm speechless.
So in Cheng Yameng's urging, once again sat on her Audi A6, started, set off.
I began to ponder in my heart: what does Cheng Ya Meng want to say to me? She looks really weird today.
Another look at Secretary Zhang, he has the car like a asshole "lurking" in the parking lot.
I secretly curse: Damn, sooner or later, I will repair this guy!
Zhang Huaqiang, too numerous
After getting on the bus again, Cheng Yameng turned on the music in the car, and a beautiful song was heard inside: how much I want to dry the tears on your face and tell you how much I love you and how beautiful and sweet I am when I am with you
This song is quite in line with my mood at this time. I look at Cheng Yameng, who is skilled in driving, and my thoughts are active.
To be sure, at this moment, my mood is quite contradictory. It can be said that I am happy and worried. I'm glad that I've been alone with Cheng Yameng for such a long time. What I'm worried about is that I don't know what she's going to do. Does she really want to make a break with me?
Cheng Yameng increased his horsepower all the way and took me to a small river in Changping District, which was said to be a small river. In fact, it was just a ditch for irrigation in the countryside. The water in it was very clear, the trees were reflected, the fish were wandering, the sky was blue and the air was fresh.
Far away from the bustling Yanjing City, only in the suburbs can you enjoy the quiet fun.
He stopped the car and looked back. He didn't find the shadow of the Buick: it seems that Secretary Zhang has been far behind us.
After getting out of the car, Cheng Yameng took a deep breath of fresh air. She even had a smile on her face. Her smile was very beautiful, like a flower blooming in this fresh field.
Everywhere, the fragrance of corn is about to mature, a piece of farmland, mixed with a few acres of fish ponds, a few small yards, a few wandering farmers, a leisurely beauty.
Cheng Yameng walked two steps beside the ditch and suddenly asked me, "is it beautiful here?"
I nodded and said, "beautiful. It's similar to my hometown. "
Cheng Yameng said, "I like this kind of pastoral scenery. How about you?"
I said with a smile, "I grew up in the countryside, and I like it better than you."
The air outside the car is even more fresh and pleasant. Although the leaves of several big trees beside the River Ditch have begun to turn yellow and even fall, they do not affect the scene of vitality. On the edge of the river, weeds are overgrown, and the sound of gurgling water comes from the river, or the sound of small fish playing.
Cheng Yameng raised her head and stepped lightly on the lush grass beside the ditch. Her mouth wriggled for a moment and vomited out a big bubble.
Cheng Yameng suddenly turned to face me and said, "do you know why I want to take you here?"
I shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Cheng Yameng looked at me deeply. After a moment, he burst out four words: save love!
I was stunned, see Cheng Ya dream's eyes, has been full of mysterious breath.
I finally realized: my dear Cheng Ya Meng, she has not changed, she still loves me and cares about me.Can't help, my heart a hot, there is a kind of want to embrace her feeling.
But I didn't.
I think the meaning of Cheng Yameng's words has indirectly indicated that she wants to join me again and come back to me
But I still smile at her with a slightly embarrassed smile: "save love? Are we still saved by love? "
Cheng Ya Meng Wan er said with a smile, "what do you say?"
Cheng Yameng laughs and a beautiful dimple appears in front of his cheek.
I haven't seen her smile so refined and true for a long time!
Then Cheng Yameng and I stopped at a place on the edge of the river. Fortunately, there were two stones here, just enough to sit.
Cheng Yameng, who was quite prescient, had already taken two newspapers out of the car and put them on the mat. Sitting down in the face of a small ditch, I felt in my heart: it's really a good place to talk about love --
My dear Cheng Yameng, has she really come back to me?
To be exact, I like this kind of artistic conception very much. Isn't this just your adolescent dream? With a confidant, sitting quietly by the side of the river, chatting and talking to each other. On a closer look, Cheng Yameng is still as beautiful as before. She is born with a noble temperament and heroine, with a trace of mischievous, a trace of confidence, and a trace of loveliness. Of course, at this time, Cheng Ya dream seems to be a little more mature and stable. The simple and unadorned things in the countryside make Cheng Yameng more beautiful and attractive. I realized that the simple countryside scenery, originally is a thick ink light color picture scroll, plus has the beautiful woman contrast, can match the scenery to the limit. It's no wonder that many beautiful women, celebrities and the like like like to take pictures in the countryside. When I was really in the scene, I knew that the most beautiful and pure wonderful place in the world was the small area in the country.
I recalled the scene of visiting relatives with Cheng Yameng At that time, we played and laughed on the edge of the Yellow River. It was the best time in my life.
Cheng Yameng sits on a stone, shaking his legs and humming a song. Only at this time can she become so free.
By the complex task and the noise of the big city, the pressure is breathless all day long. This kind of rural scene, however, makes Cheng Yameng temporarily put down his burden and become more energetic. He seems to have no worries and worries.
I saw Cheng Ya Meng's reluctance to break the silence, so I simply took a cigarette and smoked it quietly.
Cheng Yameng suddenly stopped his movements and asked me, "how come, bring you here, you don't have anything to say to me?"
"What do you want to hear?" I asked
Cheng Ya dream seems to be a little angry, scolded: "no conscience, do not understand amorous feelings." Then he stretched out a hand and fiddled with the grass beside him.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Yameng lowered his head and asked, "Zhao Yunlong, tell me honestly that you still Do you love me
I found that Cheng Yameng said this sentence, the face rose red, seems to be a little shy.
But when she asked, my heart rate reached the limit in an instant.
I took a strong puff of smoke, stroking submin nodded.
Cheng Ya dream face appeared a trace of satisfaction smile, but she immediately seemed to think of something, took out the mobile phone from her pocket and pressed it randomly.
Cheng Yameng said, "let you listen to a song."
"What song?" I asked
Cheng Yameng said, "you will know when you listen to it!"
Looking at Cheng Ya Meng's familiar and pretty face, I couldn't help feeling happy like a flower.
I was thinking: is this a dream?
Cheng Yameng is still the same, so is my heart.
How should love be saved?
Cheng Yameng's mobile phone rang a sweet melody: your figure, wandering, always like a gust of wind; your smile, your eyes, always let people lost in it. Even if there are thousands of amorous feelings in this world, it is just a dream in a hurry. After waking up from the dream, everything is hazy. Can we still save this love? Gentle night breeze, gentle moon star, blowing for a while, tears twinkling Now I only meet with you in the dream. Who disturbed my most beautiful dream? Who can understand the woman's mind? How much do you want to save the lost love
The song is Qingsong, but the lyrics are beautiful, and the singer's voice is as moving as the sounds of nature.
And I can clearly hear that the owner of this voice is not someone else, but Cheng Yameng.
I was thinking: is she using the song to express her feelings to me?
We listen to the song, and we communicate with each other with our hearts. Although we are silent, we all have a fire in our hearts.
At this moment, the mood of Cheng Yameng and I are complex. She looks at me and I look at her, and they don't want to break the tacit agreement too early.
Her beauty is still the same, still let me Bang ran heart. I looked at her pretty face and her picturesque spirit, and my heart was filled with endless ripples. I think the existence of Cheng Ya dream is like a myth. She is an angel given by heaven to the human world. No one can compare with it and no one can blaspheme it.At the end of the song, Cheng Ya Meng put away his mobile phone, and his face was a little red.
"Did you write it?" I asked
Cheng Yameng nodded: "yes."
I said with a smile, "that sounds good. If it's accompanied by music, it's bound to be a legend in the music industry. "
Cheng Yameng said with a little shame: "don't you hear anything in the song? Don't want to know the name of this song? "
I said: "that also need to ask, this song must be called, called" save love "
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I explained: "Cheng Ya Meng, I didn't cheat you. How do you want me to explain you to believe?"
Cheng Yameng actually took me as an army: "unless you tell me the truth, are you my dad's school..."
Without waiting for Cheng Ya Meng to finish, I quickly winked at her. Cheng Ya Meng understood and stopped his words.
We found that Secretary Zhang's business Buick was coming this way.
Cheng Yameng gently patted his head and said with a bitter smile: "this Zhang Huaqiang is too much. Is it easy for me to come out for a trip? He has been following me all the time, and he never leaves!"
I clenched my fist, cluttered my joints, and I frowned: "people like him can only use violence to solve it!"
Cheng Yameng quickly said, "No. Secretary Zhang is my colleague now. You have no right to touch him! "
Cheng Yameng said such a word, but it hurt my heart again.
I was thinking: am I in Cheng Ya Meng's heart, really not as important as Zhang Huaqiang?
Maybe it was because I was too impatient. Instead of listening to Cheng's words, I stood up and said to the business Buick, "I'll ask him why I want to follow you!"
Cheng Yameng stood up and took my arm and said, "no way.
I took a hard look at the approaching Buick and sighed.
Cheng Ya dream suddenly in front of a light, seems to have summoned up a lot of courage, stood up and said: "go, get rid of him!"
"Where are you going?" I asked
Cheng yamong said, "go to the suburbs."
I said, "don't you have to run that far?"
Cheng Yameng frowned: "there is such a tail behind, how can we talk?"
I'm speechless.
So in Cheng Yameng's urging, once again sat on her Audi A6, started, set off.
I began to ponder in my heart: what does Cheng Ya Meng want to say to me? She looks really weird today.
Another look at Secretary Zhang, he has the car like a asshole "lurking" in the parking lot.
I secretly curse: Damn, sooner or later, I will repair this guy!
Zhang Huaqiang, too numerous
After getting on the bus again, Cheng Yameng turned on the music in the car, and a beautiful song was heard inside: how much I want to dry the tears on your face and tell you how much I love you and how beautiful and sweet I am when I am with you
This song is quite in line with my mood at this time. I look at Cheng Yameng, who is skilled in driving, and my thoughts are active.
To be sure, at this moment, my mood is quite contradictory. It can be said that I am happy and worried. I'm glad that I've been alone with Cheng Yameng for such a long time. What I'm worried about is that I don't know what she's going to do. Does she really want to make a break with me?
Cheng Yameng increased his horsepower all the way and took me to a small river in Changping District, which was said to be a small river. In fact, it was just a ditch for irrigation in the countryside. The water in it was very clear, the trees were reflected, the fish were wandering, the sky was blue and the air was fresh.
Far away from the bustling Yanjing City, only in the suburbs can you enjoy the quiet fun.
He stopped the car and looked back. He didn't find the shadow of the Buick: it seems that Secretary Zhang has been far behind us.
After getting out of the car, Cheng Yameng took a deep breath of fresh air. She even had a smile on her face. Her smile was very beautiful, like a flower blooming in this fresh field.
Everywhere, the fragrance of corn is about to mature, a piece of farmland, mixed with a few acres of fish ponds, a few small yards, a few wandering farmers, a leisurely beauty.
Cheng Yameng walked two steps beside the ditch and suddenly asked me, "is it beautiful here?"
I nodded and said, "beautiful. It's similar to my hometown. "
Cheng Yameng said, "I like this kind of pastoral scenery. How about you?"
I said with a smile, "I grew up in the countryside, and I like it better than you."
The air outside the car is even more fresh and pleasant. Although the leaves of several big trees beside the River Ditch have begun to turn yellow and even fall, they do not affect the scene of vitality. On the edge of the river, weeds are overgrown, and the sound of gurgling water comes from the river, or the sound of small fish playing.
Cheng Yameng raised her head and stepped lightly on the lush grass beside the ditch. Her mouth wriggled for a moment and vomited out a big bubble.
Cheng Yameng suddenly turned to face me and said, "do you know why I want to take you here?"
I shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Cheng Yameng looked at me deeply. After a moment, he burst out four words: save love!
I was stunned, see Cheng Ya dream's eyes, has been full of mysterious breath.
I finally realized: my dear Cheng Ya Meng, she has not changed, she still loves me and cares about me.Can't help, my heart a hot, there is a kind of want to embrace her feeling.
But I didn't.
I think the meaning of Cheng Yameng's words has indirectly indicated that she wants to join me again and come back to me
But I still smile at her with a slightly embarrassed smile: "save love? Are we still saved by love? "
Cheng Ya Meng Wan er said with a smile, "what do you say?"
Cheng Yameng laughs and a beautiful dimple appears in front of his cheek.
I haven't seen her smile so refined and true for a long time!
Then Cheng Yameng and I stopped at a place on the edge of the river. Fortunately, there were two stones here, just enough to sit.
Cheng Yameng, who was quite prescient, had already taken two newspapers out of the car and put them on the mat. Sitting down in the face of a small ditch, I felt in my heart: it's really a good place to talk about love --
My dear Cheng Yameng, has she really come back to me?
To be exact, I like this kind of artistic conception very much. Isn't this just your adolescent dream? With a confidant, sitting quietly by the side of the river, chatting and talking to each other. On a closer look, Cheng Yameng is still as beautiful as before. She is born with a noble temperament and heroine, with a trace of mischievous, a trace of confidence, and a trace of loveliness. Of course, at this time, Cheng Ya dream seems to be a little more mature and stable. The simple and unadorned things in the countryside make Cheng Yameng more beautiful and attractive. I realized that the simple countryside scenery, originally is a thick ink light color picture scroll, plus has the beautiful woman contrast, can match the scenery to the limit. It's no wonder that many beautiful women, celebrities and the like like like to take pictures in the countryside. When I was really in the scene, I knew that the most beautiful and pure wonderful place in the world was the small area in the country.
I recalled the scene of visiting relatives with Cheng Yameng At that time, we played and laughed on the edge of the Yellow River. It was the best time in my life.
Cheng Yameng sits on a stone, shaking his legs and humming a song. Only at this time can she become so free.
By the complex task and the noise of the big city, the pressure is breathless all day long. This kind of rural scene, however, makes Cheng Yameng temporarily put down his burden and become more energetic. He seems to have no worries and worries.
I saw Cheng Ya Meng's reluctance to break the silence, so I simply took a cigarette and smoked it quietly.
Cheng Yameng suddenly stopped his movements and asked me, "how come, bring you here, you don't have anything to say to me?"
"What do you want to hear?" I asked
Cheng Ya dream seems to be a little angry, scolded: "no conscience, do not understand amorous feelings." Then he stretched out a hand and fiddled with the grass beside him.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Yameng lowered his head and asked, "Zhao Yunlong, tell me honestly that you still Do you love me
I found that Cheng Yameng said this sentence, the face rose red, seems to be a little shy.
But when she asked, my heart rate reached the limit in an instant.
I took a strong puff of smoke, stroking submin nodded.
Cheng Ya dream face appeared a trace of satisfaction smile, but she immediately seemed to think of something, took out the mobile phone from her pocket and pressed it randomly.
Cheng Yameng said, "let you listen to a song."
"What song?" I asked
Cheng Yameng said, "you will know when you listen to it!"
Looking at Cheng Ya Meng's familiar and pretty face, I couldn't help feeling happy like a flower.
I was thinking: is this a dream?
Cheng Yameng is still the same, so is my heart.
How should love be saved?
Cheng Yameng's mobile phone rang a sweet melody: your figure, wandering, always like a gust of wind; your smile, your eyes, always let people lost in it. Even if there are thousands of amorous feelings in this world, it is just a dream in a hurry. After waking up from the dream, everything is hazy. Can we still save this love? Gentle night breeze, gentle moon star, blowing for a while, tears twinkling Now I only meet with you in the dream. Who disturbed my most beautiful dream? Who can understand the woman's mind? How much do you want to save the lost love
The song is Qingsong, but the lyrics are beautiful, and the singer's voice is as moving as the sounds of nature.
And I can clearly hear that the owner of this voice is not someone else, but Cheng Yameng.
I was thinking: is she using the song to express her feelings to me?
We listen to the song, and we communicate with each other with our hearts. Although we are silent, we all have a fire in our hearts.
At this moment, the mood of Cheng Yameng and I are complex. She looks at me and I look at her, and they don't want to break the tacit agreement too early.
Her beauty is still the same, still let me Bang ran heart. I looked at her pretty face and her picturesque spirit, and my heart was filled with endless ripples. I think the existence of Cheng Ya dream is like a myth. She is an angel given by heaven to the human world. No one can compare with it and no one can blaspheme it.At the end of the song, Cheng Ya Meng put away his mobile phone, and his face was a little red.
"Did you write it?" I asked
Cheng Yameng nodded: "yes."
I said with a smile, "that sounds good. If it's accompanied by music, it's bound to be a legend in the music industry. "
Cheng Yameng said with a little shame: "don't you hear anything in the song? Don't want to know the name of this song? "
I said: "that also need to ask, this song must be called, called" save love "
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