Yang Jingxing replied: "After the Lantern Festival, I look forward to the New Year."

He Peiyuan smiled: "Do you have any customs there?"

"More, but our family doesn't inherit it much..." After arriving at the place and parking the car, Yang Jingxing expressed his opinion: "A large part of the reason why the custom is lost may be that we are not as free as before and have no time to do it."

He Peiyuan asked: "Can we set off fireworks?"

Yang Jingxing turned on the light, turned around and said, "Okay, but there will be a fireworks show in Puhai at a fixed location."

He Peiyuan was about to get out of the car, shaking her head and warning: "Oh my god! Don't go there, it's crowded."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Don't go."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes: "You don't have a long memory, do you?"

Yang Jingxing smiled.

He Peiyuan took the bag and also carried the duffel bag, complaining: "I knew I wouldn't have brought so many."

Yang Jingxing said: "Be prepared and be prepared."

He Peiyuan nodded: "Xiaojie may have used it."

Yang Jingxing Hey.

He Peiyuan squinted and warned: "Don't be so loud!"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly in assurance.

He Peiyuan opened the door and got out of the car, then stepped forward to take the musical instrument from the lowered passenger window. Yang Jingxing helped push it.

After carrying the things on her back, He Peiyuan bent down and reminded: "Don't blow the horn." The hair on her cheeks fell down, and the slight white air she exhaled reflected her delicate face and facial features.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Go to bed early."

He Peiyuan added: "Drive slowly... don't think wildly. Some things are destined by God. Just do what you want. Sometimes it must happen in your destiny."

Yang Jingxing saw it: "You are a chameleon theorist."

He Peiyuan's expression became stern: "...People have to learn to be flexible. How about being as stubborn as you? You can't go all the way to the dark side."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Hurry up."

He Peiyuan did not hesitate: "Bye bye."

Yang Jingxing reversed the car, then saw the lights on the third floor turned on and heard the door open, so he left.

On the morning of Sunday the 4th, Yang Jingxing and An Xin made an appointment to meet in the North Building, and Kong Chenhe was also there. Yang Jingxing heard An Xin talk about the welcome and courtesy Yu Xinting received when she returned to her alma mater yesterday, and Kong Chenhe was there to confirm it. Not only classmates or

In the dormitory, even the teachers felt honored to talk to the American performers, which made Yu Xinting feel quite embarrassed.

Of course her parents were very proud. An Xin also said: "Her father asked you, and the professor said that you have been too busy these two days and went to Quhang."

Kong Chenhe looked a little embarrassed and didn't even nod or say yes.

Yang Jingxing was fine: "Are you sure you won't be back for the New Year?"

"No." Kong Chenhe shook his head, and then seemed to become brave again: "She said she didn't want Tiantian to help keep the secret, and didn't want to embarrass her..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I know, it's not a big deal in the first place... Xinting doesn't want to pay attention to me now. You can send a message to me. You can have opinions on me, but you can't have any prejudice against art. You should continue to play well.

I will definitely have new songs in the future, and I hope she can consider them as appropriate."

Kong Chenhe nodded, and An Xin nodded too.

Yang Jingxing saved time: "Stop talking about other things, what should you do?"

An Xin: "We will always be good friends and will never change."

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment and added: "I hope you can ignore this matter, don't be affected by it, and don't make it a topic... I'm a dead pig and I'm not afraid of boiling water. Don't cause avoidable misunderstandings to others, not just Xinting."

An Xin nodded solemnly: "I know."

Yang Jingxing said to the silent Kong Chenhe: "You have to believe in Xinting and continue to prepare."

Kong Chenhe nodded.

"Class." Yang Jingxing stopped talking and urged An Xin: "Keep up the good work and help me vent my anger."

An Xinhe: "...I will follow Xin Ting's lead and join forces with her as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!