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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth heart door(1/2)

Beauty Winner Chapter 384 Heart Gate

After Kong Chenhe came back, they sat for a while and then discussed and decided to go back to the hotel. [..cm text first published

It's not even ten o'clock yet, An Xin and Chi Wenrong haven't come back yet, and Yu Xinting doesn't have the room card to open the door.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Go to their room and play for a while. You should come back soon."

Kong Chenhe was suspicious: "I have to be intimate with each other after practicing the piano. It's not easy to make a phone call... let's call the waiter."

Qi Qingnuo encouraged Yu Xinting: "Go sleep in his room."

Yu Xinting acted as if she hadn't heard anything. Yang Jingxing provoked: "Are you coming?"

Qi Qingnuo pretended: "Let's go!"

Yang Jingxing added: "Everyone should go to bed early."

Kong Chenhe asked: "What time do you get up?"

Yang Jingxing: "Seven o'clock."

Kong Chenhe begged: "Are you going to go out to play later?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You can sleep as long as you like, just remember to have lunch. An Xin and I will be there at seven o'clock."

When Yang Jingxing returned to his room, he found that the door to An Xin's parents' room across the street was open. An Xin's father immediately noticed him and said, "Yang, you're back."

The couple came over together, and An Xin's mother said enthusiastically, "Come in and have a chat, it's still early."

An Xin's father looked at both ends of the corridor and asked, "Are they all back? Where's Yu?"

Yang Jingxing: "They are all back, in their room."

An Xin's mother was positive: "I'll call An Xin."

An Xin's father pulled Yang Jingxing's shoulder in a normal manner: "Come in and sit for a while, please come in... You don't have much to entertain, how about tea?"

An Xin's mother pulled up a chair and said, "Yang, please sit down."

Yang Jingxing: "I just had something to drink, please don't be busy."

An Xin's mother still rinsed the hotel cup twice in front of Yang Jingxing, made a cup of hot tea with her own tea leaves and handed it to Yang Jingxing. Then the couple sat down on the bed and faced Yang Jingxing with a smile.

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An Xin's father sighed: "Yang, thank you so much."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Don't do that. It should be right. Professor Li also told me."

An Xin's mother then asked: "Is it okay if we call you Yang?"

Yang Jingxing: "My parents feel more comfortable calling me by my name."

An Xin's father chuckled: "That's good, Yang, she told us all about your care for An Xin at school, and we are all very grateful to you. But this time it came in a hurry, and there was no time to prepare anything..."

After praising her for a while, An Xin's father asked, "I wonder if you like collecting?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't understand, do you like it?"

An Xin's father stood up with a smile, went to the table to open the large suitcase, then took out a black leather bag, and then took out a wooden box from the bag and held it in front of Yang Jingxing.

An Xin's mother smiled and said, "Our family's hobby started with Grandpa An Xin."

An Xin's father: "Since we are giving something away, I think we should give it sincerely. See if you like it."

The box was opened in front of Yang Jingxing. Inside was a white jade brave, as big as an egg.

Yang Jingxing looked at it and said, "It's beautiful...don't you want to give it to me?"

An Xin's mother nodded: "Of course it's for you."

Yang Jingxing shook his head repeatedly: "The room we came here was opened by An Xin, and the meal was invited by my uncle and aunt. We stayed and ate, and we still took it?"

An Xin's father showed off: "Look at Hetian jade, this shape, this color, this smoothness..."

Yang Jingxing: "Please say goodbye, otherwise I will like it more and more the more I look at it. But I definitely can't take it, otherwise I won't dare to see An Xin in the future."

An Xin's parents were friendly for a while, but Yang Jingxing just didn't dare to ask for it.

An Xin's mother was anxious: "You refuse to accept such a small offer, what do you want us to think?"

Yang Jingxing: "I accept your kindness, and I feel ashamed to accept your kindness. Uncle and aunt, An Xin is our classmate and friend. She has so many friends in school. If they are all so polite, how many such good things are you going to give away?"

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An Xin's father: "Yang, don't be like this. What is the situation in the school now? How is Professor Li's life? How are you? We know a little bit... We have no other intentions. Since you are here, you must treat An Xin as a friend."

, between friends, you must accept a little kindness."

Yang Jingxing: "Uncle, good things should be given to those who understand. I don't understand this, so it would be a pity to keep it."

An Xin's mother: "It's just a play. It's not worth much. Now it's only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan."

Yang Jingxing was startled: "This is not much...and I think the value of this thing does not depend on how much it costs, but how much my uncle likes it. Love cannot be measured by money. I cannot take away people's love. Auntie, An Xin and

We are all friends, and we should always take care of each other. Please stop."

The couple looked at each other. An Xin's father was holding the wooden box, looking very embarrassed.

Yang Jingxing stretched out his hand again: "Uncle, I'm embarrassed to ask for it, but I'd like to see more, so you can lend it to me."

When An Xin came back, Yang Jingxing had listened to her father talk about jade knowledge for a quarter of an hour. In addition to Pixiu, there were also bracelets prepared for Li Yingzhen, as well as two bracelets from An Xin's mother...

The father was also surprised when he saw his daughter: "Come quickly, show Yang your Jade Buddha."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, I've seen it before. It's very beautiful. It will definitely bless her with good luck in the finals." He also cared about An Xin: "How do you feel tonight?"

An Xin nodded: "It's relatively smooth."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "That's good, then you stay with your uncle and aunt, I'll go back to the room."

An Xin's mother didn't give up yet: "Yang, take it."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "The more I look at it, the less I dare to ask for it. Thank you uncle and aunt for opening my eyes."

An Xin's father explained the situation to his daughter. An Xin seemed unconcerned and said to Yang Jingxing, "Xinting has returned to my room."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where is Chi Wenrong?"

An Xin: "I'm going back too."

Yang Jingxing said: "You should go to bed early and go to school at eight o'clock tomorrow to give Chi Wenrong some time."

An Xin nodded and watched Yang Jing walking through the corridor with her parents.

Yang Jingxing returned to the room and took a shower. When the doorbell rang, he went out to answer it. Qi Qingnuo's voice said: "Room service."

Yang Jingxing: "I'm taking a shower, wait a few minutes."

Qi Qingnuo urged: "Hurry up."

A few minutes later, Yang Jingxing was already dressed when he opened the door. Qi Qingnuo had also changed her clothes. She still had a beautiful personal style. Her hair seemed to have not been blown much, and it was wet in strands.

Qi Qingnuo walked in, closed the door, looked at it, and asked, "Washing?"

Yang Jingxing: "I was chatting with An Xin's parents before."

Qi Qingnuo: "They have high expectations."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Qi Qingnuo sat down by the bed, looked at Yang Jingxing's bag of dirty clothes, and said, "I didn't mean to be silent today."

Yang Jingxing looked at Qi Qingnuo and admitted, "My fault."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I'm not here to hold you accountable."

Yang Jingxing: "Then don't do this."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "You're not going to run away, are you?"

Yang Jingxing: "I will avoid it in the future."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Qi Qingnuo emphasized: "I'm not kidding!"

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment and almost begged: "I don't want this."

Qi Qingnuo couldn't figure it out: "Why? I don't use the condescending attitude of a winner. You and Yu Xinting can also discuss me, as equals!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm not that shameless."

Qi Qingnuo analyzed: "You don't want to admit this."

Yang Jingxing shook his head, not sure whether to admit or deny.

Qi Qingnuo sneered: "Have you ruined your perfect image? Made you feel shameless."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "When did I have a perfect image?"

Qi Qingnuo: "In your own heart."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No."

Qi Qingnuo reminded seriously: "This is not songwriting. You can control the notes at will, but you can't control others! After listening to the song and being moved, you still have to face it. I am facing it with you, even with Yu Xinting!"
To be continued...
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