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Chapter 92 Palmistry(1/2)

Another car crowded to the hot pot restaurant, and Qi Qingnuo was pushed to the front. Wang Rui said she was big! In fact, she was bigger in some way, but she didn't look petite.

The five girls were chattering. Wang Rui had been playing the pipa for so long and now sang "Fingertips Flowing Water" to enjoy herself. At this time, she didn't think she sang well. Yu Xinting also joined in the fun, but she was too quiet.

Because they had just eaten some egg tarts and French fries, the girls were not too hungry, so they just ordered something and chatted. Qi Qingnuo said that Yang Jingxing should personally supervise Fu Feirong and Sister Ran practicing their new songs, but Yang Jingxing explained that it would be late

I want to go see Duan Liying's award ceremony, and my mother will be here the day after tomorrow, so I don't have time for the time being.

Yang Jingxing also pushed it to Qi Qingnuo: "This is your bar, you are responsible for it."

Qi Qingnuo raised his eyes: "You're not my singer."

Yu Xinting suddenly remembered: "I have to bring my clothes back tomorrow! Otherwise, I'll see them."

Yang Jingxing said: "Bring it here tomorrow morning, it should be done."

Wang Rui sarcastically said: "Uncle is so considerate."

Yang Jingxing served Wang Rui some food: "Eat more."

Wang Rui was grateful and asked about Yang Jingxing's future plans and wanted to give him some advice. Yang Jingxing said he had no plans for the time being, so Wang Rui became anxious: "Let your family provide money to open an entertainment company and sign us up!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's you who signed me up."

In the evening, Yang Jingxing still has a lot of homework to catch up on. He has spent all his time on new songs these days and has accumulated a lot. Although those harmony homeworks are similar to elementary school mathematics for Yang Jingxing, he has not handed in the homework many times.

is to be punished.

At around seven o'clock in the morning on Friday, Yang Jingxing carried his clothes downstairs to Yu Xinting's dormitory and made a phone call. Yu Xinting came downstairs, her face steaming and her bangs still wet with a few strands. She took the bag, looked at it, and asked Yang Jingxing if he had breakfast.

Yang Jingxing said he had already eaten. Yu Xinting laughed because An Xin hadn't gotten up yet. The two of them had been playing online for a long time last night. Yang Jingxing urged: "Hurry up, the wind is so strong."

Yu Xinting asked: "Are you bringing auntie to school?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, those were all bought with their money."

Yu Xinting was very excited: "We will clean it today to make sure it is spotless!"

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jingxing set out to pick up Tao Meng. This time he was not going to his home, but to school. Yang Jingxing arrived at the school gate first and waited for about ten minutes before he saw Tao Meng and two girls and one boy. But the three

He didn't come to meet Yang Jingxing, so he parted ways with Tao Meng far away.

Tao Meng seemed to be in a good mood. She smiled and told Yang Jingxing that those were her classmates from the student union. After getting on the bus, Tao Meng looked around and asked, "You're not wearing gloves?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I put it in the safe, but I can't find the key."

Tao Meng was unhappy: "Do you have a safe?"

Yang Jingxing hehehe asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Tao Meng said: "I don't know, I'm not hungry yet."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Would you like to buy some snacks to take with you?"

Tao Meng thought for a while: "Okay... there is a supermarket in front."

After entering the supermarket, Yang Jingxing picked up a basket and went directly to the snack area. Tao Meng refused to buy melon seeds because there was a lot of garbage. She was also not allowed to eat potato chips and junk food. Yang Jingxing had to buy some chocolate and water.

Meng asked if she wanted to prepare a bouquet of flowers for Duan Liying, because the tickets were for the front area of ​​the infield, and they were very close to the front, so it was very convenient to present flowers. However, Yang Jingxing still found it troublesome and refused.

On the way to the gym, Tao Meng told Yang Jingxing that he had a stock account. The initial capital was 100,000 yuan and he had already started trading in stocks.

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "You majored in trade, not finance. Why do you trade in stocks?"

Tao Meng said: "It's all the same. I bought a 20,000-share stock owned by my dad and they made a small profit today."

Yang Jingxing said: "If you are waiting for dividends, I support you. If you are reselling, I think you should forget it."

Tao Meng was unhappy: "Why? Can't I do it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "A zero-sum game is gambling, not your style."

Tao Meng pouted: "What do you know... Financial products are indispensable for economic and trade development."

Yang Jingxing praised: "Well, it's good if you can face its function."

Tao Meng said: "Mind your own business...what did you do this week?"

Yang Jingxing said that he had written a new song, but he was not planning to sell it for the time being. He wanted to let his own people sing it first. Then Tao Meng found out about Fu Feirong. After asking more carefully, he was surprised: "Can you be more serious!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I am very serious."

Tao Mengfan: "Forget it, don't talk about this, when will your mother come tomorrow?"



After arriving at the stadium, we first found a place to have a quick meal before entering the venue. It was already six o'clock when we found our seats and sat down, and the awards show was about to begin.

Tao Meng was quite satisfied with the view here. It was only about thirty meters away from the stage, and it was also close to the guest area in the middle. The guest area was protected, and each seat had a star's name on it, and several people had already taken their seats.

Tao Meng took a second look and said, "Duan Liying is sitting over there."

Yang Jingxing said: "I only care about where you sit."

Tao Meng straightened her scarf: "It's a bit cold, and it's windy here."

Yang Jingxing raised his hand: "Come here, you take a picture and I take a picture."

Tao Meng glanced: "Boring."

Yang Jingxing said angrily: "Don't you dare come."

Tao Meng fell for the trick and said, "Just come." He took off his gloves.

There were tens of thousands of people in the entire stadium, but these two were probably the only ones who were bored enough to play the clapping game. Yang Jingxing also said: "You clap one, I clap one, and a child is flying..."

Tao Meng corrected: "Wrong, it's a peacock wearing a floral dress!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, do as you like."

So Tao Meng thought about three penguins and four pandas. Yang Jingxing shouted: "Speed ​​up, hurry up..." He clapped his hands faster and faster.

Tao Meng could still try to keep up at first, but Yang Jingxing was very ungraceful, and later his hands became invisible. Tao Meng was so angry that she stopped slapping her hands, and aimed at Yang Jingxing's slaps with both hands: "You did it on purpose

!”

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Play another one." He raised his hands to his chest, made a fist with his right hand, straightened his left hand, then knocked his fist up and down, and moved his palm forward and back.

Seeing the provocative look in Yang Jingxing's eyes, Tao Meng immediately learned to do it. But she soon discovered that it was not that simple. She was tapping and touching with her hands in front of her face, but she couldn't move independently and became a mess. She frowned and opened her mouth in anxiety.

Yang Jingxing was so successful that he almost doubled over with laughter. Tao Meng finally tried it with all his concentration, but it still didn't work, so he angrily stuck his mouth at Yang Jingxing, and his tender little red tongue stretched out and rolled up almost into a circle. Wait.

Yang Jingxing looked carefully before taking it back: "Are you okay?"

Yang Jingxing stuck out his tongue and tried several times, but found that it didn't work. This time it was Tao Meng's turn to be proud. Yang Jingxing said, "I'm still ahead two to one. I'll give you another one."

Yang Jingxing pointed his ear at Tao Meng, and then pulled it almost up and down, left and right, as if it could fan the wind. Tao Meng followed suit, but she didn't know where to apply force, so she tried blowing her beard and stared at it, gave up, and returned.

He scolded Yang Jingxing: "You are so boring!"

Yang Jingxing revealed: "Whatever you don't know is boring."

Tao Meng showed off: "You have practiced it, and I can do it, but I am born with it, and you will never learn it in your lifetime."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, if you learn something, you will win."

Tao Meng asked: "Can you draw a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Stretch out your hand."

Tao Meng spread out her two hands of wooden boards in front of Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing poked his index finger and said, "Look clearly, no cheating is allowed." Then he started to draw.

Tao Meng curled her fingers slightly, glanced at Yang Jingxing's face, and immediately focused on her palms. It seemed like she was really drawing a circle with her left hand and a square with her right hand.

But Tao Meng refused to admit it: "You draw it section by section. You have to start at the same time, stop at the same time, and end at the same time."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, let's change it this time."

Tao Meng opened her eyes and looked carefully, but did not notice Yang Jingxing's foul. After Yang Jingxing finished drawing, Tao Meng grabbed the boxers with both hands, rubbed them together in a circle, and joked: "Only a fool can draw like this!"

Yang Jingxing didn't mind and said, "Come, let me read your palm."

Tao Meng stretched out her right hand, and Yang Jingxing pinched the tips of those small, cold, white fingers with the index finger and thumb of his left hand. The index finger of his right hand traced the palm of Tao Meng's hand.

Tao Meng asked: "What did you see?"

Yang Jingxing quickly let go and said like in the movie: "Princess, please forgive me. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me and spare my life."

Tao Meng smiled so hard that he showed a whole row of teeth: "You are annoying."

Yang Jingxing said: "But judging from the palm reading, the princess should be a peerless beauty. Although she is very beautiful now, she has not yet reached the peerless state."

Tao Meng stopped laughing: "Go find your peerless beauty."

Yang Jingxing said, "Please allow me to take another look."

Tao Meng turned to the other side and spread her hand to Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing pinched it again and looked at it, and suddenly realized: "That's it!"

Tao Meng turned around, alert: "What's wrong?"

Yang Jingxing said: "A princess can reach the realm of peerless beauty at the age of twenty, become a perfect beauty at the age of thirty, and be alone in defeat at the age of forty."

Tao Meng hummed: "What about fifty years old?"

Yang Jingxing said: "That's Master Miejie."
To be continued...
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