At 7:30 on Thursday morning, Yang Jingxing still shamelessly called He Peiyuan. No one answered the first time, and he called a second time a few minutes later.

"I was just washing my face." He Peiyuan said straight to the point and coldly.

Yang Jingxing was obviously trying to please you: "What do you want to eat? Should I buy it and pick you up or go out to eat?"

After judging for two seconds, He Peiyuan was still not enthusiastic: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing had had enough sleep: "I'm going to CITIC Plaza, how about a cup of hot chocolate, or something?"

"Crazy." He Peiyuan said angrily: "If you want to drink it, buy it yourself."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "I bought it and I'll pick you up. I'll go to the place you mentioned to eat noodles later."

He Peiyuan asked annoyedly: "Then where do you park your car?"

Yang Jingxing doesn't have to go to work: "Just park in your yard and we'll walk over..."

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Yang Jingxing, who was walking briskly with a hot drink in hand, saw the girl approaching two buildings away from He Peiyuan's house. He Peiyuan was wearing dark gray pants and a red jacket. The white T-shirt underneath was a hair longer than the jacket.

She's quite pretty and a little playful. But after all, she hasn't rested for a few days, and there is still something abnormal on He Peiyuan's face.

Not only was his mental state not the best, but He Peiyuan's expression was not good either. The two of them walked about twenty meters away from each other and looked at each other. Yang Jingxing was bright, but the girl was serious, and she was not even willing to look at Yang Jingxing continuously.

Yang Jingxing handed over the drink: "While it's hot. I got up and drank two cups of yogurt, and I was almost full."

"You have a small stomach!" He Peiyuan was obviously sarcastic and reluctantly took the thing: "Where did you stop?"

Yang Jingxing pointed out: "In front of the fourth building, someone happened to be going out, so I had a discussion."

He Peiyuan was worried: "Didn't I ask you?"

"No." Yang Jingxing said disgustedly: "It makes me a little disappointed."

He Peiyuan reminded: "Don't underestimate it, some of them have a trading volume of hundreds of thousands of tons a year."

"It's not a car." What Yang Jingxing expected was: "I'm obviously unfamiliar. You should be more alert and ask me what I'm here for."

He Peiyuanqie: "Do you think everyone knows me? Three to four hundred households!"

Yang Jingxing was on the safe side: "Then I'll show you the photo. You must have seen it before." He touched his phone as he spoke.

He Peiyuan just wants to part ways.

Yang Jingxing chased the girl and wanted to take pictures: "Smile, you beautiful girl."

He Peiyuan raised her hot drink cup to cover her face, very irritated: "Don't make trouble... I'm angry!"

Yang Jingxing still managed to take a picture, and he exclaimed: "Wow, it's so beautiful. Look, I'm not going to lie to you." Thanks to the credit of the mobile phone and luck, although He Peiyuan didn't smile and the cup in the bag became the protagonist, the photo

It looks pretty good.

He Peiyuan glanced at it impatiently and said unhappy: "Delete it!"

Yang Jingxing took another look and hurriedly hid the phone in the inner pocket of his coat: "My work, my copyright."

"Shameless!" He Peiyuan wanted to question the law again, but she still took a sip of hot drink.

The noodle shop is about five or six hundred meters away from the community, but because He Peiyuan was always angry, she walked faster, and Yang Jingxing's laughter had no effect. The noodle shop was doing well, and He Peiyuan ordered a bowl of dried crab roe and picked the noodles.

Let's go grab a seat first.

It was already past eight o'clock, and Yang Jingxing sat down next to He Peiyuan with a large plate. On the plate were dry pickled noodles, beef noodles, a drawer of steamed buns, and a bowl of braised pork toppings.

He Peiyuan couldn't bear to be angry anymore, she looked at the rogue with admiration: "Aren't you full?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm hungry again." He put the noodles in front of the girl, took out the chopsticks and handed them over.

He Peiyuan seemed to have little appetite, so she took another sip of her drink without being anxious.

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait any longer. After eating the large piece of beef, he exclaimed: "...I'll come back tomorrow."

He Peiyuan did not express her position.

Yang Jingxing added: "There's a lot of steamed bun soup, it's a bit hot..."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes.

Yang Jingxing also wanted to perm the girl: "Only hot spots taste good and make you feel good."

When possible, she noticed that the person opposite was observing her, but He Peiyuan responded a little: "Eat by yourself."

He Peiyuan didn't even finish a bowl of noodles, and Yang Jingxing was satisfied with eating. It was almost time to go to work, and he would definitely be late. But the girl still didn't calm down. It was still what she said before, and she didn't want Yang Jingxing to send him off, and everyone went their separate ways.

Way to go.

Yang Jingxing was more serious: "Let's talk about it. The reason is unclear."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "I don't want to talk... I haven't thought about it."

Yang Jingxing suggested: “Think while talking.”

He Peiyuan shook her head.

After trying a few words to no avail, Yang Jingxing did not dare to make the girl anxious, so he took a step back: "Then let's not talk about it for now. Let's talk about other things..."

But He Peiyuan just didn't want Yang Jingxing to send her off: "You go to work... I don't want others to think that we have anything to do with each other."

Yang Jingxing was also spineless: "Is it okay if I don't go in?"

"No!" He Peiyuan looked a little angry: "Go away quickly!"

Yang Jingxing sighed quietly: "Are you taking a taxi?"

He Peiyuan still reluctantly agreed to the rogue to send her to the subway station, without going too far.

Yang Jingxing could only hope: "Can I pick you up after get off work?"

"No." He Peiyuan seemed to have already made up her mind.

Yang Jingxing felt a little aggrieved: "You can't refuse to communicate. Cold violence is the worst thing."

He Peiyuan communicated with angry eyes: "...I was cold and violent? Was I wrong? I am sorry for you!?"

"That's not what I mean." Yang Jingxing shook his head repeatedly: "I mean no matter what, or you can just scold me..."

"Why should I scold you!" He Peiyuan's words were a bit ambiguous.

"No reason." Yang Jingxing understood the truth: "This is your right and my obligation."

He Peiyuan doesn't seem to care about this right.

Yang Jingxing longed for it: "You don't necessarily have to have something nice to say, but at least you have to say what you think and what I think..."

He Peiyuan nodded in agreement: "You can tell me what you think!"

Yang Jingxing said bitterly: "This is not just a few words. Can we meet in the afternoon?"

He Peiyuan did not express her position.

Yang Jingxing took a step back and said, "I'll come over after you get off work."

He Peiyuan's face was expressionless: "If you want to see Qi Qingnuo, just say it. No one will stop you. There is no need to use me as a cover."

Yang Jingxing sighed and had no choice but to drive. Looking at the road ahead, he felt a little empty and helpless.

He Peiyuan was almost proud: "I have nothing to say."

Yang Jingxing smiled and sighed: "You hurt yourself first with your words, and I don't feel comfortable hearing it..."

"And you, Qi Qingnuo!" He Peiyuan immediately added solemnly: "You don't respect her, right? I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I apologize to Qi Qingnuo, I apologize to you!"

Yang Jingxing seemed to dare not answer the conversation.

He Peiyuan's tears also fell.

Yang Jingxing turned out to be thinking of a way: "I won't go to work today, please take leave."

He Peiyuan opened her eyes and shed tears, as if she was resentful that the car in front of her was too slow.

Did Yang Jingxing still want to show off: "I'll call you... and ask Wang Rui to ask for leave for you."

Seeing Yang Jingxing pick up the phone and unlock the screen, He Peiyuan was also alert. She immediately put her hand on the car control button and stared at the screen. It seemed that tears did not affect her vision. She would use the button to make and hang up the call.

However, the phone interface did not appear on the screen of the car. Yang Jingxing knew that he was wrong again: "Bluetooth is not connected."

"Hang it!" He Peiyuan blinked her tears and said anxiously: "Don't fight! I have to go to work, I told Qi Qingnuo!"

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to put down the phone.

After checking the rogue's phone number, He Peiyuan calmed down and resumed her expression of crying quietly.

Yang Jingxing opened the central handguard to get something.

He Peiyuan was wary of the driver's movements again, but still accepted the tissue handed to her.

"Yuanyuan, let's talk it over." Yang Jingxing still wanted to try: "Is it my past that you care about most now, or the words I said last night?"

He Peiyuan wiped her tears silently.

Yang Jingxing also expressed affection: "Let me talk about yesterday first. I said that we should respect Qi Qingnuo's privacy. What I mean by this is that the focus is not on Qi Qingnuo, but on you and me. Because Qi Qingnuo is my ex-girlfriend,

More importantly, she is your friend! I feel how the two of us should face this matter, rather than asking you to do what you want. My starting point is us, you... just like you don't support me eating barbecue

Likewise, I also think it might not be a good idea for you to ask that..."
To be continued...