He Peiyuan saw through it: "I know beauty!"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "I know many beauties, but I like very few."

"How much?" He Peiyuan asked, "How much do you want?"

Yang Jingxing: "I want Yuanyuan."

"It's a beautiful idea." He Peiyuan asked again: "Then was this painted by Qing Xi?"

"I don't know." But Yang Jingxing said seriously: "I'll ask Huang Qianchi, but she may not know."

"Forget it." He Peiyuan didn't care, but: "I don't want the box anymore."

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "What's wrong?"

"I just don't want it." He Peiyuan is very girly.

Yang Jingxing regretted: "If I had known earlier... I thought you would praise me for choosing the box well."

He Peiyuan was disdainful: "None of them are good, I don't like them all."

"It's all heartfelt after all." Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "There is no credit but hard work... Forget it, I'll just treat it as my girlfriend."

"Shameless." He Peiyuan began to dislike it in detail: "The liqueur chocolate is so soft and runny, and the hot spots will definitely deform it."

"It shouldn't be." Yang Jingxing was worried: "What about the taste? Is it qualified?"

He Peiyuan seemed to reluctantly give an answer: "...it's okay."

Yang Jingxing burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you Yuanyuan, your affirmation is my greatest motivation."

He Peiyuan has a plan: "I'll leave the bad ones to you!"

Yang Jingxing was still happy: "That's also a reward."

He Peiyuan seemed to think for a moment: "...I ask you, did I really call you on the day they proposed?"

"real."

"What did you say?"

The two of them were not too tired to panic, so they said they should go to bed early, but in the end they were still wasting their youth, food and phone bills with nonsense.

He Peiyuan seems to be really nostalgic: "I want to ask Xiaojie to borrow the video... I want you to see a flower. You haven't seen it yet, right?"

"Not yet." Yang Jingxing was now wary: "It's okay to look at Yuanyuan."

"Look at yourself." He Peiyuan said unkindly: "It's so ugly that the accompaniment isn't even there to sing."

The singing was sung at the wedding. Yang Jingxing had heard that he had enough roles in the wedding video of Yan Guangyong and Shao Fangjie, and almost all the singing scenes were included. Of course he also remembered: "Yuanyuan was so beautiful that day."

He Peiyuan came again: "You can still watch Lao Qi and Yu Xinting, but it's a pity that Tao Meng is not available."

Yang Jingxing regretted: "I wanted to kiss you so much when we were in the North Tower, but I couldn't control it. I wanted to make friends with you, but you did this to me..."

He Peiyuan chuckled: "When I saw Yu Xinting that day, I felt that the changes were huge. What about you?"

Yang Jingxing said, "It's a bit...people who haven't seen each other for a while usually feel this way."

He Peiyuan suddenly paused for several seconds, and then said: "Yang Jingxing, are you angry when I say this?" She suddenly felt serious.

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm so angry that my teeth are itching and I want to bite you."

He Peiyuan didn't seem to mind: "Yesterday, my question was a bit sudden, wasn't it?"

Yang Jingxing was simply uneasy: "...It's a bit sudden."

After a quiet moment, He Peiyuan said: "Actually, it was very sudden for me... Maybe I have been avoiding this problem, but suddenly I faced it..." She felt a little disappointed.

Of course Yang Jingxing was trying to excuse himself: "Actually, there's no need to escape... I don't know, do you really care? Do you care about your body or your emotions?"

He Peiyuan needed time to judge: "...I think if you had had a relationship with someone I didn't know before, I might not care so much, as long as you can't lie to me."

Yang Jingxing was so strong and optimistic: "That's good. That means that's not what you care about. Yuanyuan doesn't have a virginity plot."

He Peiyuan's voice became lower and lower: "Do you know... when I saw Qi Qingnuo, in the orchestra today, all I could think about was how you sang together before, so close, and I still think of you..."

Yang Jingxing also had to organize his thoughts: "Yuanyuan, in fact, that matter may still be mysterious to you, but it is nothing to the lovers who have happened before... If I think of Qi Qingnuo at any time, I think

Most of it is not about the bed."

"Then what are you thinking about?" He Peiyuan seemed to have regained her energy.

Yang Jingxing couldn't go back on his words: "I usually don't think of anything specific, I just think of this person... When you mentioned it in the North Tower before, I will remember that I was in 402 with Qi Qingnuo, but I didn't think of anything specific.

Everything just flashes through my mind because my mind has no dual purpose."

He Peiyuan was probably trying to determine whether it was true or not: "...will you remember it at night?" This question was a bit embarrassing, so she asked it quietly.

Yang Jingxing had no shame: "In the past, I sometimes thought...I don't think about it now. I...forget it, I haven't passed this level yet, so I won't talk about it. In short, the memories Qi Qingnuo gave me...I really

Not so beastly."

He Peiyuan paused for a while, and seemed to sigh quietly: "What you said is not completely unreasonable, but you shouldn't care too much about the past."

Yang Jingxing was overjoyed: "Yes!"

He Peiyuan didn't finish her sentence: "But it's easier said than done. If it were you, you might not be able to be as calm as you wrote."

Yang Jingxing responded: "Yes, yes, especially for people like us, I know it's difficult for you."

"Qi Qingnuo is your first woman..." He Peiyuan said this, almost crying.

Yang Jingxing's thoughts: "Then I am Yuanyuan's first boyfriend."

He Peiyuan even forgot to deny it: "...Then you are also Qi Qingnuo's first boyfriend."

"That's the same." Yang Jingxing tried to comfort him: "But I am your first boyfriend now."

What is He Peiyuan thinking: "Is there any other first boyfriend?"

Yang Jingxing is so funny.

He Peiyuan seemed to also smile: "You said that memories are spiritual wealth. Do you know what I think of?"

"What?" Yang Jingxing became nervous again.

"Private money." He Peiyuan smiled obviously, but it was just a dry laugh.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Yes, this metaphor is accurate."

He Peiyuan asked: "Then do you mind if your significant other hides private money from you?"

Yang Jingxing estimated: "I shouldn't be able to do this."

He Peiyuan quickly emphasized: "Not a little bit, a lot... For example, we only have an income of 100,000 yuan a year, which is very tight, but that day you suddenly found out that I had hidden 300,000 yuan of private money! Aren't you angry?

"

Yang Jingxing smiled magnanimously: "No, we won't be tight, okay... Actually, the metaphor of private money is not quite accurate. It should be said that it is money that can no longer be circulated. It was indeed a fortune in the past, but now it is just money.

It can be used as a souvenir. Sometimes I take it out and look at it, and I remember that I was rich at that time. But a good man should not mention his courage in his past. What is more important is to work hard to earn money that can be spent and used."

He Peiyuan thought for a while and disagreed: "You can still spend it, but you spent it last time!"

Yang Jingxing also thought for a moment: "That's right...but the flowers are gone. In fact, I don't want to spend them yet. It's better to leave them as a souvenir."

He Peiyuan pondered for a moment and seemed to reassure: "It was a special situation at that time. Who made them meet... If they hadn't met, you would probably have gone back to making money together."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "It makes sense, but I want to make money now but I can't. Yuanyuan refuses to partner with me."

He Peiyuan reassured: "Anyway, you have so many partners...you have too much spiritual wealth. I don't dare to ask for it if I don't want it!"

Yang Jingxing regretted: "I wish I had known that I hid this as private money and didn't let you know."

"How dare you!" He Peiyuan suddenly gained momentum: "If you take the initiative to confess, you can consider leniency."

Yang Jingxing was troubled: "I think so too, but I haven't received leniency. It's all a lie."

He Peiyuan was angry: "How else do you want to be lenient?"

…

This phone call broke a record for two people. Yang Jingxing also found a charger to charge while talking, but it was still a cliché and did not achieve any immediate results. However, it was good to be able to talk, and the conflict did not intensify. Both parties still behaved.

He showed patience and sincerity, but also had his own position and helplessness.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, Yang Jingxing dared to give an order: "We will talk slowly tomorrow. There is plenty of time. You should go to bed immediately and fall asleep. Don't think about anything else!"

"Then you call me in the afternoon." He Peiyuan was still willing to maintain contact: "I'll go find you."

Yang Jingxing said: "In the morning, we still go to eat noodles. Come early, don't be late again, so go to bed quickly."

"No." He Peiyuan seemed to have a sense of urgency: "I don't want you to come...you should sleep more!"

"I know." Yang Jingxing urged: "Stop talking, good night, kiss."

"Kiss you!"

Yang Jingxing said more seriously: "Go to sleep and die."

He Peiyuan: "Bye...good friend."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Have you become a good friend again?"
Chapter completed!