Yang Jingxing was not overbearing: "Do you think it's your home or the gate of the community?"

He Peiyuan was alert again: "Where are you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Just after passing People's Park..."

He Peiyuan made a quick decision: "You find a place and I'll go by myself."

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "Why bother, we'll be there in a few minutes. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Wait outside!" He Peiyuan refused to give in: "Otherwise, we will cancel."

Yang Jingxing would compromise: "Okay, I'll go to the front door."

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jingxing saw He Peiyuan standing next to the gate of the community from a distance. The girl was wearing light blue slim jeans and a slightly tight white T-shirt with a large Impressionist pattern on the front. The small satchel in front of her was not blocking the way at all.

Stay in good shape.

Before Yang Jingxing could stop the car, he said, "I've seen the pants, but not the T-shirt and shoes."

He Peiyuan became more and more vigilant and asked before getting in the car: "Where are you going?"

Yang Jingxing is easy to talk to: "I'll go wherever you tell me to go."

He Peiyuan quickly walked around the front of the car, opened the door steadily and got in. She sat upright, but she hadn't thought about it yet: "...Let's just say it here...drive a little ahead and find a place to park."

Yang Jingxing drives obediently and sees more girls.

He Peiyuan ignored the driver's call.

Yang Jingxing said: "It's almost seventy-two hours."

He Peiyuan didn't hear it.

Yang Jingxing continued, with a rather deep look: "I wanted to see you before, and I liked seeing you... I think it's because of two reasons, one is that it's justified, and the other is that I let myself go. Thinking about you these two days is very different, it feels like

Suddenly it’s a new level.”

He Peiyuan remained unmoved.

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl: "I also think you are suddenly much more beautiful."

He Peiyuan's eyebrows were a little impatient: "...whatever you say." Her tone was still very open-minded.

Yang Jingxing felt: "If you have this attitude, we need to find a place to sit down and have a long talk."

"What's my attitude?" He Peiyuan became emotional.

Yang Jingxing was a little unwilling: "I returned home like an arrow to come and talk to you, but you ignored me."

The corners of He Peiyuan's mouth trembled with anger: "...confidence? You don't even have a word of truth in your mouth, and yet you still confide!" She started to question again.

Yang Jingxing was wronged: "Why didn't I tell the truth?"

He Peiyuan seemed disdainful of exposing it, and took a breath: "...What did you say to me this morning?"

Of course Yang Jingxing remembered: "I said Du Lin, I said I have someone I like, and she guessed right away that it was... Xiao He, it must be Xiao He!"

He Peiyuan's mouth was twisted with anger, her breath was not smooth, and she was almost venomous: "Yang Jingxing, ask yourself, are you the kind of person who would say these things in that kind of situation!?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, when will you meet Du Lin or Nie Shaoying next time, don't blame me if they laugh at you."

He Peiyuan is fearless: "I am ridiculous."

Yang Jingxing explained sincerely: "Du Lin is a very enthusiastic person. He took pity on me as a bachelor. He introduced me several times, but I declined. In addition, the stall is a bit big now, so it is inevitable that I will meet some people from different religions, which is quite troublesome...

…I mentioned it again last night. I am the youngest in the audience, and many people’s sons and daughters are older than me. When they make a fuss, I say that I have a partner and I am chasing her..."

He Peiyuan seemed to believe it: "You are tired of it and you are using me as a shield?"

"Why is it a shield?" Yang Jingxing also had a temper: "When I said it, I felt very happy and lucky."

He Peiyuan didn't dare to offend the driver by being overly irritating, she just put on a bad face and snorted, and didn't say anything bad.

Yang Jingxing picked up the small paper bag in the cup holder that He Peiyuan ignored: "A gift."

He Peiyuan glanced at it but didn't notice it: "No!"

Yang Jingxing said sincerely: "The first kiss to commemorate."

He Peiyuan began to grit her teeth and endure.

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to realize the danger: "This is my first time buying something like this."

He Peiyuan turned around and faced the driver directly, saying almost word by word: "Yang Jingxing, do you dare to mention this matter again in the future!"

Yang Jingxing was immediately afraid: "I won't mention it in general, I'll keep it in my memory... Speaking of which, I haven't even held hands yet." As he said that, he glanced at He Peiyuan's hands on his lap.

He Peiyuan didn't even let Yang Jingxing see her hands, her fingers were crossed between her knees.

Yang Jingxing urged: "Take it... take a look. If you don't like it, don't leave it."

Purely considering driving safety, He Peiyuan reached out and pulled off the bag from the driver's hand, took a casual look inside and said, "I don't like it!" and threw it back in the middle.

Yang Jingxing protested: "Don't be ignorant of your conscience. I just saw that you have used these two colors. You still don't like them?"

He Peiyuan picked up the bag again, took out the two lipsticks inside, took a closer look, and said more convincingly: "No, it's not like this."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "Show it for me! I've been choosing the wrong one all morning?"

He Peiyuan didn't want to be fooled. She could also deny it from the other party's perspective: "How did you know to buy this for the first time?"

Yang Jingxing was funny: "I will ask."

He Peiyuan still put the bag back: "I don't want it anyway."

Yang Jingxing reasoned: "You just picked it up and read it, which means you agreed to our verbal agreement. Do you want to go back on it? Don't blame me for doing anything."

He Peiyuan changed the subject: "Where do you want to drive?"

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to have made an impromptu decision: "Let's go to dinner and tell the family."

He Peiyuan didn't have to think at all: "I won't eat."

Yang Jingxing was worried: "If you keep this attitude, it won't be possible to watch a movie after dinner."

He Peiyuan took a breath and suppressed her attitude and tone: "Okay, let's talk about it now." It was considered gentle.

Yang Jingxing was simply flattering: "What do you want to eat?"
Chapter completed!