He must have had a grudge for a long time. He Peiyuan's attack was resolute and fierce. He seemed to leave no room at all and did not care about the cost. It felt like he was going to catch the enemy by surprise and make him unable to fight back. I don't know how the girl managed to get a free hand out of the blue.

After restraining Yang Jingxing, his shoulders prevented him from escaping.

Although Yang Jingxing responded hastily to the challenge, fortunately he had more experience than his opponent, and he may have had the confidence accumulated from repeatedly seeking bargains in previous encounters, so he quickly organized an effective and powerful counterattack.

The battlefield was suddenly in dire straits. It was clearly a battle of life and death. Both sides launched an all-out attack in a very short period of time, leaving no room for retreat and going all out.

Such battles often end quickly. He Peiyuan's fierce first wave of offensive was immediately blocked, and the advantage of striking first was quickly eliminated. Then, with only two rounds of close combat, He Peiyuan's offensive formation was destroyed by Yang Jingxing.

The girl's lips were surrounded, squeezed, bitten and twisted.

Suddenly, He Peiyuan's elite troops rushed to the battlefield like magic soldiers descending from heaven. Although they were a small force, they were brave and aggressive and their fighting spirit was so high that they successfully inspired and led their own large forces to organize an effective wave of attacks and gained a small advantage.

However, Yang Jingxing's backbone force also immediately came out to kill the enemy. They were obviously much stronger and had a clear mission to face the opponent's elite. They immediately formed a counterattack momentum and eliminated He Peiyuan's little initiative advantage.

Although she took the initiative to attack, He Peiyuan was obviously not good at fighting. In less than ten seconds of fighting, she was completely at a disadvantage and was suppressed by the opponent. However, He Peiyuan's will was surprisingly strong, and she had no intention of retreating and admitting defeat.

Although the entire front was suppressed, they were still fighting with all their strength, always fighting the enemy to the death and never missing an opportunity. The elite troops even faced the enemy's main force several times as if they were dead, forcibly penetrated into the enemy's hinterland and successfully affected the opponent's strategic deployment, allowing

The opponent has to defend back.

Yang Jingxing didn't show much of a strong man's demeanor. He increased his intensity, as if he wanted to annex the girl by force.

He Peiyuan has lost all fronts, but this girl will only be defeated but not defeated. She is still using her remaining strength to resist to the greatest extent and inflict the deepest damage to the enemy as much as possible. In fact, He Peiyuan's fighting will is obviously stronger than

It was even more intense at the beginning, especially with a stubborn roar like a horn. This girl unexpectedly launched an unbelievable attack on all fronts under the situation of being completely suppressed. It was clear that she would rather be broken than destroyed.

Losing both sides was probably not the outcome Yang Jingxing wanted, so after confirming He Peiyuan's intention to fight to the death, he adopted a policy of strategic retreat to avoid his edge.

Did He Peiyuan lose her mind? She only had fighting spirit in her mind but no sense. This girl didn't seem to realize that the enemy was giving in. She continued to fight regardless, without giving each other a chance to breathe. It felt like she was determined.

It's cold-blooded and I want you to live and die.

Yang Jingxing may have been a little scared, and was shocked by the girl's will. After struggling to parry two attacks, he decisively changed his strategy, avoiding the edge and no longer fighting. Instead, he went back and attacked the girl's cheeks and even hair, and then

The girl's head was pressed on his shoulder.

When the rogue's mouth was on her hair, especially when the unkind breath of the attacker hit her ears, which had no combat experience, He Peiyuan seemed to suddenly wake up from the killing again. She was obviously frightened, and her body that had just returned without hesitation

He was motionless except for a slight tremor.

However, Yang Jingxing was not sure of victory. The girl's rapid and warm breath easily penetrated his jacket and T-shirt, warning that the little mouth full of fresh breath could bite him on the shoulder at any time.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Yang Jingxing wanted to negotiate: "Don't say I bullied my girlfriend while she was hungry." In this kind of thing, the one who speaks first always seems to be submissive.

As expected, He Peiyuan held her hand and said nothing.

Yang Jingxing added: "Let my girlfriend eat first."

He Peiyuan still made no move.

Yang Jingxing was worried: "Hey, where is my girlfriend? Where is my girlfriend Yuanyuan? Why don't you say anything?"

He Peiyuan also grabbed the hand of Yang Jingxing's lower back, as if she wanted to strangle him but failed to use any strength. Then she made a soft hiccup-like sound in her throat. It was difficult to determine whether she was agreeing or protesting.

Yang Jingxing put his hand on his girlfriend's shoulder to end the strange hug, but took the opportunity to kiss his girlfriend's hair: "...let's go."

He Peiyuan didn't care about the little gains and losses, and she didn't need to open her eyes and look up in the direction. She just followed Yang Jingxing's arm and stepped in the direction. After all, the money box was still in her hand, and she was holding it on the side of her waist far away from her boyfriend.

Although it was short-lived, it was also tragic. Both sides were obviously injured. The two of them invited each other to help them leave the battlefield. He Peiyuan was even worse. She had to half-rely on her body, her shoulders were hidden under Yang Jingxing's armpits, and her head and neck could not stand straight.

I feel like I'm really sick.

At this time, they felt like they were in the same boat. Neither of them could walk fast, and they were taking care of each other. After walking like this for a while, the eye contact between the two of them was like a friend in need. Yang Jingxing first regretted: "Isn't it too much here?"

Not romantic anymore?”

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend, her expression was very different from looking at a rogue, her eyes were completely confused, she shook her head so gently: "I don't care." Her voice changed.

Yang Jingxing still blamed himself: "No, I have to do it again another day."

He Peiyuan was obviously scared, but she didn't seem to have the heart to refuse.

Yang Jingxing came closer to the girl's ear and said in a serious tone: "I'll kiss you like this next time."

He Peiyuan was already frightened. As soon as she heard the word "brother", the girl's feet went weak. She had to quickly lean her head on Yang Jingxing's shoulder, and Yang Jingxing also had to hold the girl's shoulders harder, so that the two of them

Only individuals can barely stabilize the situation of supporting each other.

The tall lampposts on the express lane separation zone are very sparse, but the lights are very bright, clearly projecting the figures of pedestrians on the ground. With each other's slow footsteps and the light contact of their bodies, Yang Jingxing, He Peiyuan, and the long figure behind them

His shadow gradually became shorter, then he caught up with them, then passed them from the right and moved forward, and his shadow began to slowly become longer again.

Both of them seemed to be looking at their shadows. Yang Jingxing was holding a short guitar strap in his left hand. The swaying shadow of the guitar was more varied than the human figure. He Peiyuan's shadow could not be seen completely. It was almost only the right half, and the one hugged on the right side of his waist.

The shoe box looks huge.

Yang Jingxing stopped and let go of his girlfriend: "Take a photo."

He Peiyuan's strength recovered, and while Yang Jingxing took out her cell phone, she was able to stand firmly and smooth her hair with her left hand.

What Yang Jingxing wanted to take was also shadows. He held the phone in his right hand in front of his chest to choose the angle.

He Peiyuan continued to make subtle adjustments to her posture and even her expression, lest the shadow blame her for being careless.

As the simulated shutter sound passed, He Peiyuan's expression became clearer, and she said to her boyfriend in an attitude that might bury the hatchet: "I see..."

Yang Jingxing showed off: "Look how beautiful my girlfriend is."

He Peiyuan still hasn't recovered yet. Her eyes are weak and her voice is weak: "It's so ugly..."

Yang Jingxing threatened: "Kiss you and call me my girlfriend!"

He Peiyuan felt a little wronged and scared, but after being weak, she still showed a trace of pitiful strength: "Then, what do others say about me?"

Yang Jingxing was disdainful: "Who is qualified? It's you. You are indeed as good as my girlfriend, so I don't mind. I just laugh when others say it."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing, as if she wanted to continue asking questions...

Yang Jingxing waited for a moment: "However, you look more beautiful now than my girlfriend did the day before yesterday."

He Peiyuan’s direction of understanding is: “Why didn’t it look good the day before yesterday?”

Yang Jingxing was bored: "It's not that I didn't look good the day before yesterday... Yuanyuan, let me tell you some bad news."

The corner of He Peiyuan's eyes suddenly became brave: "Say it!"

Yang Jingxing felt a little heavy: "Your 100 tied for first place will be demoted one place collectively. There is a new champion tonight, setting a new record."

After hearing the bad news with aggrieved lips, He Peiyuan was still a little disappointed: "I didn't refresh your record."

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl, smiled, took her hand, and said in a serious and shameless tone: "To me, my girlfriend is the most beautiful."

After looking at her boyfriend's face, He Peiyuan had the tendency to withdraw her hand: "If it weren't for your girlfriend, wouldn't she be pretty?"

Yang Jingxing nodded shamelessly: "Yes... I originally thought Qi Qingnuo was the most beautiful, but now I realize that she is not as beautiful as Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan didn't look happy at all, and her brows seemed to be a little darker. She looked at the shadow on the ground again, and suddenly she repeated her old trick, leaning towards Yang Jingxing again, as if she was about to fight again. Oh, just rely on

That's all, this girl's face is buried.

It wasn't even a hug, the two of them were just cuddling, and Yang Jingxing didn't do much.

He Peiyuan still said: "Yang Jingxing."

Yang Jingxing Yeah.

He Peiyuan buried her head and was furious: "Will you be good to me wholeheartedly?" This girl wanted to find another way to win, so she squeezed Yang Jingxing's fingers hard, as if she didn't know it hurt.

The pianist can indeed be threatened by the danger at hand. Yang Jingxing nodded: "I will treat Yuanyuan wholeheartedly."

He Peiyuan's specific request was: "It's as good as yesterday and today." She still felt ashamed to say it.

"Like yesterday and today..." Yang Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief: "What he did made Yuanyuan dissatisfied and dissatisfied. Two of the three sentences he said were wrong, which made Yuanyuan disgusted and angry. Okay.

Yeah, no problem."

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!" He Peiyuan's pronunciation of each word was powerful, and she put her head on Yang Jingxing's chin and stamped her feet, punishing the rogue's jaw joint with violent vibrations. Anyway, she didn't know it hurt.

Yang Jingxing said more seriously: "I will continue to be nice to Yuanyuan, but I won't make Yuanyuan as angry as the day before yesterday."

He Peiyuan relaxed her push against Yang Jingxing. Although her neck still moved, it was only a slight twist, with only a little friction, and no fighting power.

Yang Jingxing immediately took effect: "Let's go, think about what to eat with my girlfriend... a burger?"

He Peiyuan raised her face with a smile on her face: "...If you are not full, you have to eat."

Yang Jingxing is not that eager: "More than a hundred yuan, enough to eat... I am working today, you feed me."

"That's a nice thought." He Peiyuan's conditioned reflex was normal, and she explained the reason: "...it's not like you can't eat it yourself."

The two held hands and quickened their pace...

When they got to the car, He Peiyuan remembered that the key was still in her pocket and handed it back to Yang Jingxing. Although she could open the door without the key, Yang Jingxing put the guitar in the back seat and reached out to his girlfriend: "Give it to me."

He Peiyuan seemed to be afraid that Yang Jingxing would take it all for herself, so she refused to give it to her: "I'll take it."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Get in the car."

After becoming a girlfriend, He Peiyuan is still sensitive: "Why are you laughing?" The change is that she herself is smiling, and she is no longer just angry.

Yang Jingxing walked around and got into the car. He found that his girlfriend was already counting the money impatiently. He advised: "One hundred and thirty-five, don't do it, it's dirty."

"I'm going to wipe my hands!" He Peiyuan didn't even look at her boyfriend as she smoothed out the little curled corners of the money.
To be continued...