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Chapter 1263 No debut(1/2)

It was still dark on Monday morning, almost six o'clock sharp, when Yang Jingxing's broken mobile phone showed an incoming call from Yuanyuan, and the girl's almost gentle voice answered the call: "Are you up?"

Yang Jingxing replied, "We'll leave in a while. Go get some sleep."

He Peiyuan calculated: "It's early to arrive at the airport at seven o'clock. Don't be in a hurry. Eat enough."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "You can rest assured about this, I am very conscious."

He Peiyuan hummed lightly and warned: "Bring the charger just in case. Have you got the computer?"

Yang Jingxing was no longer confident: "I shouldn't have missed anything. Just go to sleep. I'll call you when I get there."

He Peiyuan requested: "Tell me at the airport."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Okay, I'll wake you up."

He Peiyuan seemed a little hesitant or reluctant: "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Honey, don't be like this, you don't get used to it."

He Peiyuan was obviously aggrieved and protested: "I never care about you?"

"Of course you care about me." What Yang Jingxing meant was: "But I am in the process of introspection. You should wait until I have thoroughly introspected before you care."

He Peiyuan estimated: "Yesterday...I didn't say you were wrong. I was angry at the time, but I didn't blame you."

Yang Jingxing replied: "So I have to reflect on why I made Yuanyuan angry."

He Peiyuan had something to think about: "You are just too arrogant. Everyone knows that you are easy to talk to, and even cats and dogs dare to get close to you."

Yang Jingxing felt brave: "Then let me try and see if I can cultivate it."

He Peiyuan was very concerned: "Do you remember the time when Tong Yichun was rehearsing? It was almost like that at that time. I was a little afraid of you."

Yang Jingxing: "I was extremely nervous at that time, for fear of making mistakes."

He Peiyuan burst into tears: "That's not the case at all! I had a good meal with Teacher Chang that day, and no one dared to make fun of you. You only liked to smile when you were in school. Are you afraid that others will say that you are bad now that you are the director?

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Yang Jingxing was suspicious: "Maybe it's a little bit, saying that I have turned my back on others..."

"No!" He Peiyuan encouraged: "You should be more serious when you should be serious. Do you see that professor who is always joking with the students? You can praise the students for their good performance, but you can't lose your prestige. You can ignore the students who do not perform well.

No one will say anything if you scold me for a few times. For example, if you correct a junior fellow in the piano department, even if you say a few harsh words... I think the person being criticized will only be happy."

Yang Jingxing was simply angry: "So I say you senior sisters think too much of our junior brother."

"How could I..." He Peiyuan yelled and then felt ashamed: "Yes, you are right, you just think too well of your junior brother, knowing people and faces but not knowing his heart! Taught him with blood and tears!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "If we don't, we won't be separated... Should I call you senior sister and wife?"

He Peiyuan screamed: "You are so stinky and shameless!"

Yang Jingxing was more than shameless: "Sister, you're wet."

He Peiyuan was obviously shocked. She was silent for a while, and finally managed to hold back a few words: "You are so disgusting..."

Yang Jingxing did not lose his head: "Where are you?"

He Peiyuan complained: "Downstairs and across the street, the old man and the old lady often make noises before dawn. Forget it, I will close the window and go to sleep. Goodbye, husband."

Yang Jingxing shouted: "Don't worry, where are you?"

He Peiyuan has died.

Yang Jingxing would not let it go, so he called again, and the call was answered after a few rings. This time, the message that came through was not gentle: "What are you doing? I told you to go to bed!"

Yang Jingxing also yelled: "Obviously not, tell me quickly. My phone was smashed by me again. My life is hanging by a thread and I can't hold on much longer. Hurry up."

He Peiyuan giggled happily: "You smash it, it's already broken anyway."

Yang Jingxing corrected his attitude: "Where are you? Don't run around before dawn."

He Peiyuan became unhappy again: "You are so boring!"

"Safety!" Yang Jingxing said seriously: "What are you doing?"

He Peiyuan opened the skylight and said frankly: "I want to see you!"

Yang Jingxing quickly assured: "I'm going out right away. I'm alone. I haven't received any new text messages, and no one has called me."

He Peiyuan simply said without drafting: "I'm getting in the car."

"Don't!" Yang Jingxing begged: "Go home quickly, I heard it, and I haven't even left the door yet."

He Peiyuan hummed: "We're here, we're out..."

No matter what Yang Jingxing said, He Peiyuan refused to obey. She had a careful plan. She first took a taxi, then got on the subway, then transferred to Line 10, and then took a taxi... She estimated that she should be able to arrive at the airport at seven o'clock. It was not because she wanted to see anyone but because she had something to offer.

She wanted to give it to Yang Jingxing, so that she could go back to the International Garden to take a nap later, and said: "...can I sleep in your bed?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Then I'll change the date and you can come directly. I'll wait for you on the bed."

Want to compete in a battle of wits and courage? He Peiyuan’s destination is the airport and will not change, so she goes to work without seeing anyone...

I called again at half past six. Yang Jingxing started eating, and He Peiyuan had been on the subway for a while. I called again at a quarter to seven, and found that Yang Jingxing had already boarded the train, and He Peiyuan was only a few stops away.

At ten past seven, Yang Jingxing, who was holding his suitcase and holding a broken phone, stood at the entrance of the terminal and watched. He stopped dialing and switched to waving.

He Peiyuan was wise, getting out of the car and jogging was much faster than waiting for the traffic to move slowly, and she could also show off her beautiful clothes today.

Of course Yang Jingxing stepped forward to greet him with a wry smile on his face.

When she almost stood firm in front of her boyfriend, the smile on He Peiyuan's face disappeared, and she pouted and said in aggrieved tone: "It's a no-brainer because the taxi refused to take the taxi, so I added twenty. I've never encountered a refusal to take a taxi, so I complained to him!"

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "It means this driver is honest, don't complain."

He Peiyuan became even more angry. She took out her purse and took out a small cloth bag that could be tightened with a rope. She said angrily: "Take it!"

Yang Jingxing knew the girl's eye mask and earplugs. He was quite disappointed: "That's it? I'll buy it myself."

He Peiyuan did not force it: "You can buy it yourself."

What Yang Jingxing meant was: "If you don't kiss me, this trip will be in vain."

He Peiyuan didn’t want it: “It’s a beautiful thought…”

Yang Jingxing reached out and hugged his girlfriend tightly in his arms.

In front of the public, He Peiyuan did not resist, but just reminded: "It won't be long..."

Yang Jingxing kissed his girlfriend on the forehead, then ignored her and kissed her on the mouth: "Don't worry, you can get in the car first and go back to my bed."

He Peiyuan stated: "I'm just kidding, I won't sleep on your stinky bed."

Yang Jingxing knew to keep his voice low: "Afraid of getting wet?"

He Peiyuan satisfied the scoundrel with punches and kicks.

Yang Jingxing quickly took his girlfriend's hand and went to the front to stop the car: "...it doesn't matter if the water is turned off, the water heater is on."

He Peiyuan didn't worry about that, and took the initiative to hug her boyfriend: "I wish my husband a good journey and good luck at work."

Yang Jingxing is full of confidence: "A good start is half the success."

He Peiyuan snorted in disgust again: "... Come in quickly."

It was He Peiyuan who got into the car first, then waved goodbye and watched each other off.

After half past seven, He Peiyuan called again, starting with: "You are so disgusting." She must have seen the note her boyfriend left at home.

Yang Jingxing was funny: "A small witch can see a big witch..."

He Peiyuan hurriedly declared: "I'm checking to see if you are lying to me. Who knows whether you are going to Pingjing or New York and Philadelphia."

Yang Jingxing begged for death: "I'm on my way to Pudong, it's really troublesome."

He Peiyuan started crying, but then asked: "Have you finished boarding the plane?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, just a few more minutes."

He Peiyuan started to blame again, saying that her boyfriend had not chosen the right time for his business trip. Soon the subway would be able to go directly to the terminal, and she would not have to travel around like today: "...I'm afraid I won't be able to make it, and you're so boring!"

Yang Jingxing said nicely: "I'm worried about you, you're obviously not at home."

He Peiyuan hummed: "What's there to worry about? Can't I go out for a walk after I wake up?"

Yang Jingxing was disgusted: "Don't do this again. It makes me reluctant to leave."

"Leave quickly!" He Peiyuan said as if sending off the plague: "Don't come back... There are many beauties in Pingjing, a gentle place!"

Yang Jingxing thought: "Yuanyuan is the gentlest."

He Peiyuan is self-aware: "I am the least gentle. A truly gentle and smart girl will let her partner retain enough privacy and space!"

Yang Jingxing: "Well, it depends on the situation...what happened yesterday does not count as privacy and space."

He Peiyuan asked again: "Were you angry yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing changed his words today: "I'm a little angry. I'm angry at the person who sent me the text message. He killed me."

He Peiyuan warned again: "You are not allowed to deal with this kind of person anyway... Let me wash the quilt for you. It's time to change the cover to a thicker one. Have you washed your down quilt?"

Yang Jingxing was enjoying himself: "My wife, I'll take care of it. Thank you for your hard work. Let's sleep cleanly together when I come back."
To be continued...
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