While everyone was discussing QQ, Lin Zhendong took Niu Aihua to the imperial capital.

On the train, Lin Zhendong listened to the people around him discussing the most was Qiuqiu.

"You have also registered Qiuqiu. What is your name? White-faced Langjun??"

"Fuck, you are so black and white-faced guy."

"You said I, where did you register??"

"handsome man."

"You can pull the eggs and pour them. Chen Peisi looks better than you, and you are even more handsome."

...

"Hey, brother, please register a ball for me."

"You are in high school, why are you registering for him?"

"Brother, please register one for me."

"Tell me honestly, is there a pig who is pursuing you?"

...

"Xiaoxiao, I have registered two balls, one of yours, and one of mine. We will finally not have to call again in the future."

"What do you mean? You mean it's a hassle to call me?"

...

...

On the train, Lin Zhendong could hear many people talking about Qiuqiu on the way to the bathroom.

There are even people bragging about how good the ball number they applied for is.

It seems that Qiuqiu's launch is quite smooth, but the next step is to upgrade gradually.

"Dongzi, I just listened carefully. Is the number you gave me so good??"

Niu Aihua didn't understand at all. He heard that Qiuqiu was issued from 10,000, but Lin Zhendong gave her a 10,001 item, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Mine is yours, and it's just a number, don't think too much."

Lin Zhendong shook his head slightly and smiled, "By the way, think about it first, where will we go first when we arrive at the imperial capital later?"

"Ah, don't you go and meet Cheng Dongqing and the others first?"

Niu Aihua asked in a daze.

"No, they are just busy, and I didn't inform them when I came to the imperial capital this time."

Lin Zhendong smiled and said, "We mainly focus on playing."

Niu Aihua was originally just talking about it, but what she didn't expect was that for a whole 4 days, Lin Zhendong took Niu Aihua to take a look at it and then, and at the same time ate a lot of food from the imperial capital.

"Dongzi, thank you."

Niu Aihua said happily: "Unless you drive me away and don't want me anymore, I will be yours for the rest of my life."

"Don't say that, I treat you well because you deserve me to treat you well. What I have always said is that you are a Niu Aihua or Bai Suzhen, your life should not be spent for anyone, you just need to live for yourself."

Lin Zhendong shook his head slightly and said, "It is a responsibility and responsibility for life for a lifetime, but the most important thing is to live more happily. Don't always keep anything in your heart. You just need to live for yourself."

yes.

Lin Zhendong saved Niu Aihua but didn't want to become the second Ah Zheng in Niu Aihua's heart.

In that case, Niu Aihua will obey Lin Zhendong in every way, Niu Aihua will spoil Lin Zhendong in everything, Niu Aihua will not even have any independent attributes.

Think about it.

What Lin Zhendong hates the most is the scumbag, but in this way, wouldn’t Lin Zhendong live the scumbag he hates the most?

Niu Aihua's eyes were filled with tears. She knew that Lin Zhendong said this was sincere, and she even knew that Lin Zhendong had always treated her equally. It was because of this that Niu Aihua was moved.

On the first day after leaving the imperial capital, Lin Zhendong, Cheng Dongqing, Wang Yang and Meng Xiaojun had a meal together.

Meng Xiaojun finally came back from the United States. Meng Xiaojun, who came back from the United States, suffered from "speaking phobia". When facing the students in the audience, he could not say a word, so he only talked about one-on-one.

Of course, Meng Xiaojun is a talent, and even his one-on-one tutoring can make all students line up, but he is also a sensitive person. He cannot tolerate his failure in the United States, and he does not even dare to talk to his friends about the United States.

Because he is afraid of embarrassment.

"Xiaohua, you and Liangqin go and get some drinks for us."

Lin Zhendong said to Niu Aihua.

Niu Aihua said: "Okay."

Liangqin knew that there was something to say, and she felt a little worried in her eyes. Since the United States came back, Meng Xiaojun had something wrong. First of all, no one in her family could mention the United States, and sometimes Meng Xiaojun would even lock herself in the house.

Strange?

She is a little unfamiliar, but Liangqin knows that Meng Xiaojun loves her, and she loves Meng Xiaojun too.

But she always feels that something is missing.

But Liangqin didn't know who told these words. Today Meng Xiaojun told him that he would bring people to have dinner with him, saying that he was one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of the company. Liangqin originally thought that the behind-the-scenes bosses were relatively mature, but she didn't expect that she looked much smaller.

"What?? He's just in his freshman year?"

Liangqin had already calculated that Lin Zhendong was very young, but she was still shocked.

“Yes, I’m just in my freshman year.”

Niu Aihua said with a smile.

"Then you..."

Liangqin asked in confusion.

Niu Aihua said without hiding it, and then Liangqin couldn't help but sigh: "You guys are even more movies than movies."

...

On the other side, at the dinner table, Lin Zhendong poured a glass of wine for Meng Xiaojun and said, "Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang both said you are a talent, and I also think you are indeed a talent. I will toast you for this glass of wine."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin..."

"Don't call me Mr. Lin. I'm still a student. Just call me Dongzi."

Lin Zhendong shook his head and said, "We don't need to be so serious. I'm really just trying to have a meal with you. Come and have a drink."

After drinking a glass of wine, Lin Zhendong poured another glass for Meng Xiaojun and said, "The United States is very good, because now our China economic development is indeed not as good as others, but the United States is not necessarily a paradise. The racial discrimination in the United States, the slums in the United States, the so-called freedom of speech in the United States, etc. You should understand it in the United States. Therefore, what we need to do is to become stronger ourselves. Only when we are strong will others respect us, you say yes."

Meng Xiaojun nodded slightly: "Yes."

"That's right. It's nothing if you fail in the United States. Don't say it's you. Even if many people go to the United States, there will still be a gap. But there is one thing that is right. In the United States, they currently earn more than China, so everyone's choice is not wrong. However, the times are developing. Many people think that the moon in foreign countries is rounder and that there is no development potential in China, but I don't think so..."

After all, Lin Zhendong is a time traveler. He knows that many people in this era are confused, confused, and envious. Isn’t Meng Xiaojun like this?

He even said that after going abroad, he shattered all his pride.

After returning to China, Wang Yang and Cheng Dongqing never asked him, and he didn't want to say anything either.

Then he suddenly became phobic in his speech. He waited for Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang to ask him, but no.

The sensitive Meng Xiaojun thought that Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang would not treat him as friends, and it would be even more impossible for him to take the initiative to say it.

This is a misunderstanding.

Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang's idea was to be afraid that Meng Xiaojun would think too much, but Meng Xiaojun felt that you didn't treat me as a friend.

This misunderstanding will sooner or later break out.

Since that's the case, Lin Zhendong simply helped them reveal it.

"Xiaojun, you are suffering from speech phobia, it is easy to understand. It is not your fault. You are not doing well abroad and there is nothing to be embarrassing. It is not that you are not capable. On the contrary, this further proves that the United States is not equal. Even an excellent person like you cannot survive. Why? Because our country is not strong enough, because our country is not developed enough..."

Lin Zhendong decided to spread the matter out.

"You may be thinking in your heart why Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang don't ask you about phobia, why don't you ask how you are doing abroad, do they not treat you as a friend..."

Lin Zhendong said to Meng Xiaojun: "You are wrong. On the contrary, in the hearts of the two of them, whether Meng Xiaojun is poor or rich, whether you are young or old, whether you are Meng Xiaojun's health or illness... Hey, no, how did I become a priest's word? It's roughly the meaning."

"Actually, I have no other meaning to say so much. The three of you have known each other since college and are best friends. How many close friends can you have in your life? Don't let this relationship fade because of a misunderstanding."

Lin Zhendong continued to drink with everyone as he spoke.

"I'm not doing well in the United States. Having said that, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I'm just a inferior waiter who will never get a tip or get a tip in the United States."

Meng Xiaojun drank a glass of wine and smiled bitterly: "You know, I was thinking that I couldn't come back at the beginning. I went to the United States with full confidence and fighting spirit. As a result, we lived in a wet house. Liangqin's hands were going to be scrapped when washing clothes..."

If anything happens, it will be much better if you spread it out.

At the dinner table, Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang also talked about their embarrassment to Meng Xiaojun. The three of them drank too much, and then hugged their heads and started crying.

Lin Zhendong went directly to the bathroom, and he was preparing to give the space to these three people for the time being.

"You two go in later."

Lin Zhendong said to Liangqin and Niu Aihua.
To be continued...