Tao Meng was disdainful: "I won't give it to you even if you come."

Yang Jingxing said: "I am the one who doesn't have any flowers!"

Tao Meng comforted: "No. There is a boy who speaks English very well. His father is the vice president of the university and his mother is a teacher. He has received several white roses."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What's your last name?"

"Surname Zhang."

Yang Jingxing shouted: "Wow, I remember it so clearly!"

Tao Meng giggled: "I still remember quite a few of them! I even left their phone numbers."

Yang Jingxing asked: "How many calls have you received so far?"

Tao Meng said: "They gave it to me, but I didn't give it to me. There was another person chatting with me. I don't know where the accent was. I really wanted to laugh."

Yang Jingxing suspected: "He must have done it on purpose!"

Tao Meng said: "Do you think everyone is like you?"

Yang Jingxing refused to admit it: "I didn't sensationalize, and I didn't gain favor."

Tao Meng hummed: "Anyway, the overall feeling today is pretty good. Most people are warm and friendly, and they seem to have really formed a couple."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "So fast?"

Tao Meng agreed and changed her tone: "When I came back, my father said that I could also be friends."

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "You have gained so much."

Tao Meng blamed again: "It's all because you are annoying, which makes me lose my confidence sometimes."

Yang Jingxing also blamed himself: "It's my fault. I got everything back, right?"

"Of course!" Tao Meng said proudly.

Yang Jingxing sighed: "It seems that there is strength in numbers. I salute them."

Tao Meng chuckled and asked again: "Aren't you unhappy?"

Yang Jingxing said: "How is it possible? They make me happy. I want to thank you for sharing your happiness with me."

Tao Meng denied: "No one shares it with you... Actually, no one makes me happy. This is self-regulation. If you think about it carefully, there is nothing to be happy about."

Yang Jingxing said: "No, I still want to share."

Tao Meng suggested: "You can be happy by yourself."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Are you free next weekend?"

Tao Meng was very unsure: "Maybe."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm ready and waiting for your news."

Tao Meng asked: "Saturday or Sunday?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It depends on which day you are free."

"What if I have both days?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't let me rejoice in vain."

Tao Meng chuckled: "I'll try my best... It's been a long time since you logged in to the alumni list. The last time you logged in was on November 13th!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "What's the news?"

Tao Meng said: "It's nothing, it's all boring... Last time you cooperated with Niuai, I originally wanted to post the news, but after thinking about it I decided not to say I was nosy."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then I won't publish your news today."

Tao Meng complained: "What kind of news is this! Do you usually watch the news?"

Yang Jingxing said: "If you don't watch it, you will hear about it if there is big news."

Tao Meng was envious: "You don't have to watch, you can just do it behind closed doors..."

The phone call took a long time, and it was only at half past eleven that Yang Jingxing urged Tao Meng to take a shower and rest.

On Sunday morning, Yang Jingxing continued to pick up and drop off Yu Xinting. At noon, the two of them went to Fu Fei's barbecue to take a look. The front door was half open and it was not open yet. The proprietress saw Yang Jingxing's car and ran over to say hello and was about to call Fu Fei.

Rong Yang Jingxing said no need and gave the two CDs to the landlady and asked her to hand them over.

Yu Xinting asked Yang Jingxing: "Do you also like to listen to Panpan speak Yidu dialect?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, it's not as nice as yours."

Yu Xinting said: "Anyway, you are very good to her."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's impossible to talk about it, I have selfish motives."

Yu Xinting was horrified: "Ah...what?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I want her to be my singer."

Yu Xinting breathed a sigh of relief: "How can this be considered selfish... She can sing well in the first place."

Yang Jingxing said: "No matter what happens to her, I just want to use her."

Yu Xinting was unhappy: "How can you say that? If she sings well, it will be good for her."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "That can't neutralize my selfishness."

Yu Xinting rolled her eyes and thought: "That person is selfish to begin with. As long as she doesn't harm others, not to mention you are still doing her best, maybe you can help her realize her ideal...just like you helped me."

Yang Jingxing denied: "I had no selfish motives at that time."

Yu Xinting giggled: "I know, you've always been like this."

Yang Jingxing smirked: "That's not necessarily the case."
Chapter completed!