Before going back to school, Yang Jingxing actually went to buy greeting cards. The little girl who opened the store helped him choose for a long time, making sure that each one was different. In the end, there were more than a hundred cards in several sizes.

In the evening, when Yu Xinting went to 402 to deliver apples to Yang Jingxing, she told him that Yao Chunyan's ticket had been bought and that she was in the same car as An Xin, but unfortunately they were not in the same carriage. She also thought about the name of the new song.

"Do you think it's good to call it "Tranquility"? Isn't it a bit vulgar? It's ethereal and a bit artificial." Yu Xinting touched her knees.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, it's not vulgar at all. I wanted to be quiet."

Yu Xinting giggled: "Almost."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What to do with the things in your dormitory? Do you want to put them in my place?"

Yu Xinting said: "No, they are all placed in the dormitory, just some clothes and a few pairs of shoes."

Yang Jingxing said: "It is best to put the quilt in a plastic bag. Let An Xin tell Yao Chunyan to come over early on Sunday and we will have a meal. I wish you a safe journey."

Yu Xinting nodded and said, "An Xin said that Yao Chunyan knew you were going to see us off, so she left with her."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's convenient, how many boxes do you have?"

Yu Xinting opened her arms and gestured: "A big one with a pocket."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Is it far to go home when we arrive?"

Yu Xinting said: "It's not far. No need to change cars. Dad will pick me up."

Yang Jingxing added: "Charge your phone before leaving."

Yu Xinting has a plan: "I'll also charge up my computer so I can play for a while on the way."

After chatting for half an hour, Yu Xinting helped Yang Jingxing take away some garbage when she left.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Jingxing called Tao Meng again. Tao Meng said that she had put all the songs she had recorded today into her mobile phone, and Yang Jingxing praised her for learning quickly.

Tao Meng also discovered: "Have you tried it? The listening effect is better with headphones."

Before Yang Jingxing had time to try it, Tao Meng added, "I listened to grandma, guess which one she likes best."

Yang Jingxing said: "I guess...the first one."

Tao Meng hehe: "That's right, but I like "Wind and Rain Together" the most. What about you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Of course I am the same as you."

Tao Meng thought about it again: "You have to do laundry when you get home at night? I can also use the washing machine."

…

We met again at 8:30 in the morning on Sunday and went directly to the art exhibition. The venue was Duoyunxuan. The half-month-long oil painting exhibition of 100 young people had hundreds of works. The exhibition hall was quite large and there were no people there in the morning. Yang Jingxing and Tao Meng

Take a look. Tao Meng obviously likes the kind of colors that are more elegant, and she is not interested in those that are too abstract and too modern.

I first looked at some landscapes and still lifes, then turned half a circle and entered another style area. The first thing that caught my eye was a very fashionable and very detailed figure painting, which was almost as realistic as a photo, and it showed two beautiful people.

The models sat side by side, posing in very professional poses.

The model has a nice and white figure, which is almost visible at a glance. The one on the left has shoulder-length hair, and is wearing a very short shirt with no buttons, covering half of her chest. Below is a flat abdomen, and then hot pants and slim

White legs. The model on the right has her hair tied up tightly and wears a small vest on her upper body. Only her navel can be seen, but she is wearing nothing underneath. The artist who strives for perfection has painted the body hair so realistically. But apart from being realistic, it seems to be mediocre.

The paintings are beautiful in content and very eye-catching.

Tao Meng glanced at Yang Jingxing who was looking at the painting. He didn't stop and just ignored it. He stopped at the next painting, which was still a character, but it was an unattractive woman wearing clothes.

Tao Meng commented: "Guangliang performed well."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Let's compare it later."

Tao Meng's eyes looked unhappy: "I didn't ask you to come and see those things."

Yang Jingxing said: "How can you appreciate art with colored glasses?"

Tao Meng had a good reason: "Because it's not for you to appreciate. Different ages have different visions."

After walking for a while, Tao Meng found an opportunity to compensate Yang Jingxing. She was also a woman without clothes, but the lines were all messy and the colors were completely exaggerated. It was simply the outstanding style of Picasso. After looking at it for a while, Tao Meng couldn't comment, and neither could Yang Jingxing.

I didn’t like it. When I left, I found another man without clothes. Tao Meng treated them equally and didn’t look at them.

After two hours, Tao Meng was tired from walking, so she decided to rest and eat. She chose a lively restaurant nearby with a good environment. Yang Jingxing ordered a large steak, fried rice and some shrimp. Tao Meng chose for a long time.

Ordered teriyaki cod, cheese broccoli and mushroom soup.

As usual, they shared with each other, but Tao Meng didn't want Yang Jingxing's fried rice and ate two more shrimps. Tao Meng's cod only had a small piece, but she gave half of it to Yang Jingxing, and then said, "I want to ask you a question."

Yang Jingxing nodded while eating.

Tao Meng used a fork to pick up the vegetables on the plate, inspected them carefully with her eyes, and said, "Do you usually look at those... strange things when you are alone?"

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What's weird?"

Tao Meng slowly raised her eyes and scolded in a low voice: "It's just like the one I saw before."

"Oh." Yang Jingxing smiled understandingly and nodded: "I can see."

Tao Meng lowered her gaze again, let go of the knife in her right hand, picked up the fork with her left hand and tapped the tomato lightly, and then asked in a soft voice: "Did you see too much?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Let's just treat this as ** and don't talk about it, okay?"

Tao Meng raised her eyes and said bravely: "If you answer this question, I won't ask anymore."

Yang Jing's behavior was difficult: "How to measure this amount? I'll see it two or three times a week."

Tao Meng nodded slightly and drew circles on the plate with a fork. At this time, the broccoli came, and Tao Meng poked a piece of it for Yang Jingxing first.

Yang Jingxing said: "This is not a strange thing, isn't it? Haven't you taken classes before?" Shang Pu was a bit more female than male. When he was a freshman in high school and a sophomore in high school, every semester he would gather girls in one class for a youth physiological psychology session.

The class is said to be quite explicit. There are two female teachers in the school who have been responsible for psychological counseling in this area for a long time, but the girls don’t seem to like those two women.

Tao Meng's head was lowered: "The main thing is that we should take care of ourselves, and you should take care of yourself." It seemed that he was a bit complaining about the teacher's failure to fulfill his responsibility.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "The reason why we care about you is for us. If there are no boys, there is no need."

Tao Meng quickly raised her face and explained: "It's not all about that, it's only a small part... But I think they are a bit alarmist, and they speak badly of boys anyway."

Yang Jingxing was cheeky: "There's no smoke without fire, and that's not necessarily an exaggeration."

Tao Meng became serious: "Some of it makes sense. For example, boys are physically mature, but mentally immature."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "This is a problem."

Tao Meng suddenly laughed: "During class, the teacher showed us the cartoons he drew. We were all embarrassed. It was so funny."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's usually right to listen to the teacher. Let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat."

Tao Meng agreed: "Yeah, it affects appetite." She rubbed her butt from side to side to make her sit more comfortable.

After dinner, I went to watch a movie. After watching the movie, I went to buy a wallet. I walked half a street and entered a small shop that specializes in buying leather goods. There were bags, shoes, belts, and more.

Tao Meng suggested that Yang Jingxing also buy a big bag, which would be more convenient when needed. But he looked at the wallet first. Yang Jingxing was not picky. He looked at the one Tao Meng picked up and said, "This is good."

Tao Meng shook his head: "No, you can't include photos... This is fine."

But Yang Jingxing said: "It's too big to fit."

In the end, I chose a black wallet that is not too big and can hold photos, and a very fashionable satchel.

They were about to take Tao Meng home. After getting in the car, Tao Meng asked Yang Jingxing to report the change of wallet first. Yang Jingxing took out the money and card from the old wallet, and Tao Meng took them and inserted them into the new wallet, saying: "

Don’t carry so much cash with you in the future, it doesn’t look good.”

Yang Jingxing said: "You have to give me a photo."

Tao Meng said: "I think it would be good to take a group photo."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll go back and wash one sheet."

Tao Meng asked: "Where are you going back to?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Of course I'm going back to school."

Tao Meng was satisfied: "It should be very soon now, I guess I can get it by then... I want the one in the big flower bed. I'm standing on your left. I want to wash the one you have changed. Please tell me and don't let him wash it badly.

"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly.

Tao Meng thought about it again: "If you want to wash two pictures, give them to me... and then wash two pictures of the one with the tree behind it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are you done with the instructions?"

Tao Meng smiled, but still thought for a moment before saying: "That's all for now... pay attention to the size, otherwise you won't be able to put it in." She also took out her wallet and compared it with Yang Jingxing's to make him remember it.

The old wallet was really eliminated this time. Tao Meng opened the glove box and was about to put it in. Yang Jingxing quickly reached out and held it down: "Don't open it."

Tao Meng pressed her hands hard: "Why?"

Yang Jingxing said: "We can't open it now."

"I want it!" Tao Meng pulled hard and pushed Yang Jingxing's hand away. When she opened it, she found that the glove box was empty except for a greeting card lying on it.

Tao Meng moved very quickly. After seeing it clearly, she immediately closed the glove box without saying anything. Yang Jingxing drove and laughed. Tao Meng was very dissatisfied: "Don't laugh!"

After a while, Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing and asked, "Are you still sending me text messages at night?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Fah, the greeting card is not for you."

Tao Meng angrily reached for the glove box and looked at Yang Jingxing, as if threatening him. Yang Jingxing remained calm and concentrated on driving.

Tao Meng was cruel, opened the glove box, quickly took out the greeting card, held it in front of her chest, and stared at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing said calmly: "Whatever you want."

Tao Meng snorted, quickly opened the greeting card, glanced at it and immediately closed it, then put the card back into the glove box with a smile on her face and embarrassedly.

After laughing for a while, Tao Meng worriedly asked Yang Jingxing, who did not comfort her: "Are you not angry?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I take pleasure in others' misfortunes."

Tao Meng emphasized: "I didn't read everything, I only saw the name!"
To be continued...