The girls who came back about ten minutes later than Yang Yun all came out again. Although there were three instead of two, they were more enthusiastic and direct: "Classmate...are you waiting for someone?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes."

Because she stood a little further away, the taller girl had to confirm: "From Building 15?" The shorter one seemed a little colder, with no expression on his face and unwilling to look at anyone.

"Yes." Yang Jingxing looked up.

"How much is it?"

Yang Jingxing has not forgotten what he confirmed just a quarter of an hour ago: "Four-zero-five."

"French department." The tall girl was a little helpless: "Maybe you don't know, we are Japanese."

That's not right, but Yang Jingxing didn't dare to argue with the locals. He could only laugh and said: "This building is a foreign language college?"

"Not entirely." The female college student understood clearly: "You are not from Fudan University?"

Yang Jingxing became more honest: "No."

Hey, what is the expression of this short girl? Your Fudan is the only school in Puhai? Even the tall one raised his eyebrows, and the new smile was full of provocation: "Girlfriend?"

How should I say this, and students from foreign schools are not worthy of having a Fudan girlfriend? Yang Jingxing still avoided trouble: "No."

That's pretty much it. The tall girl nodded, as if there was nothing more to ask.

"Which hospital are you from?" A girl shouted loudly, as if coming from the far end of the second floor.

The short girl, who was originally dull, was startled, but she responded softly: "I'm leaving." She left her companion behind, turned around, and walked quickly again.

Yang Jingxing looked up and saw no head. Then he looked at the person in front of him and remembered one thing: "Have you been to Japan?"

The girl who was still confused came back to her senses: "We have been traveling a few times, and we have been exchanged for half a year. What's wrong?"

"I have friends who want to see cherry blossoms." Yang Jingxing was also enthusiastic: "They like a quieter place. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Quietness, what is the standard?" The girl pondered in embarrassment: "I went to Kumagaya Mito for cherry blossom viewing a few years ago. There were too many people and it was definitely not quiet, especially in a place like Ueno Park. In fact, there are many kinds of cherry blossoms.

, the scenery is different in different flowering periods, each has its own beauty, you don’t necessarily have to go at the Sakura Festival.”

"for example?"

The atmosphere of a famous university is really different. You can start learning and discussions anytime and anywhere. The girls are not only proficient in the language but also have a rich understanding of Japanese culture. They introduce the local customs and remind people of things to pay attention to. Yang Jingxing also humbly asked for advice. Both of them were serious and smiled.

On etiquette.

You can also go deeper and ask the girl: "What does your friend do?"

"They are all related to music." Yang Jingxing looked around and waved towards the door of the building.

The four girls came out together again. They were chatting lively at first, but Yang Yun seemed to have a strong sense of honor from a prestigious school. When she saw that her cousin was probably getting close to her classmates, she stopped talking and even lost her expression.

.He Peiyuan must be supporting the Puyin people, and a smile appeared on her face. As for the Pingjing university students, they are more or less observing the strength of Fudan.

"Thank you." Yang Jingxing wanted to introduce him even though he was several meters away: "Do you know me?"

The Japanese-speaking girl observed her and nodded solemnly: "We meet often, we took the big class together." She kept pace.

Seeing the Puyin alumnus approaching, He Peiyuan smiled even brighter: "What are you doing?" Her tone was encouraging.

Yang Jingxing looked very fruitful: "I consulted this classmate about something. She studies Japanese and is in the same class as Yang Yun."

Yang Yun nodded and smiled at his fellow college students, creating a smile of greeting among the female college students.

Yang Jingxing said again: "Thank you."

The Japanese girl smiled: "You guys chat, bye."

Yang Yun replied: "Bye."

He Peiyuan took another look at the girl's walking figure, which seemed quite impressive, and was pleased with the openness of the schoolmate: "Do you know her?"

"I don't know, I just met." Yang Jingxing said yearningly: "The university is really good. I really want to go to university."

He Peiyuan's eye roll was fleeting, but she still wanted to support her studiousness: "Go to bed early and go to class tomorrow."

Yang Yun nodded: "I won't send you off... I'll come over and play when I have time after graduation."

It was a bit of a separation. Liu Miao also invited: "If you have a chance, go to Pingjing to relax and relax..."

The four of them returned the same way they came. Speaking of which, they were not just playing around for the past twenty minutes. They helped pack things, discussed their studies, and even made preliminary judgments about the personalities of Yang Yun's two roommates.

He Peiyuan also reminded her cousin: "When you are on vacation, come and pick up the quilts. Take all the quilts back to wash and dry them. If you just wrap them up and put them on the bed, there may be bugs..."

Liu Miaohe: "What about ours?"

He Peiyuan was very generous: "Tell him to buy new ones!"

Pingjing college students talked about people drying quilts in school again

Interesting fact, especially the number of girls in National University is twice that of boys, so the place in the school where you can get a good sunbathing is much more valuable than the seats for self-study, and it is a battleground for military strategists...

College is so fun, He Peiyuan also wants to go to college.

The three women were having a good conversation while they were on the same show, but it was already half past ten o'clock, so Yang Jingxing drove a little faster and went directly to the hotel. He Peiyuan treated everyone equally and wanted to send them upstairs to see how the room was.

After all, he is a famous composer, so the standard for booking a room for his childhood sweetheart has been upgraded to a luxurious double bed on the 20th floor. The room has a nice view outside the window and has a bit of night view. He Peiyuan looked like she wanted to stay when she visited, and even had to sit on the bed.

Play it. Don't think about how wonderful the life of a musician is. When she was running with Tong Yichun, she stayed in a questionable four-star hotel twice. The standard of 306 when she went out to perform was even lower.

In particular, when elegant art enters campus, it must be withheld and deducted again and again.

Tomorrow is an early morning flight again, so we can’t talk too much. Good night.

When the door to the room closed, Yang Jingxing wanted to hold his girlfriend's hand, but was thrown away. He Peiyuan looked like she was thinking about a problem and could not be disturbed.

Yang Jingxing calmly tried: "Let's go."

He Peiyuan could start: "What do you mean!?" This was the cold-blooded counterattack she had accumulated all night.

Yang Jingxing was so simple and confused: "What do you mean?"

He Peiyuan patted the heart of her left hand with the back of her right hand: "When was the last time you called me?"

As expected, women are extremely attentive, starting from the time when their boyfriend called her. "We all agreed" is not an excuse. Isn't there no change?

When I got home, I was wondering why no one had picked up food for me when I had originally considered it as a small item in the dinner list. However, the girl struggled in her boyfriend’s arms and saw the coffee table that had not been cleared away. She even more courageously checked the omissions and filled in the omissions: “And! And!

!You didn’t even peel anything to feed me!”

Yang Jingxing's bestiality showed up: "Hey, open your mouth."

He Peiyuan resisted desperately, but the little girl was too delicate...

After being bullied and taught a lesson, He Peiyuan no longer dared to be so aggressive. She could only hide in her boyfriend's arms and rest on the scoundrel's lap. She accused the scoundrel schoolmate of wanting to provoke college students!? He dared to quibble that it was someone else who took the initiative.

Wait! Looking at it horizontally and vertically, you are not likely to find a girl taking the initiative to talk! The more details you describe, the more likely it is that you are lying.

He Peiyuan still wanted to use her strength to induce a confession. She narrowed her eyes and exhaled like silk: "Then did she come very close to talk to you?"

Yang Jingxing was unmoved and shook his head repeatedly: "No."

"Then did you call you handsome?"

"I guess I thought about it but didn't feel embarrassed."

"Then..." He Peiyuan put her arms around the tough talker's neck and pulled it down to buy herself time to formulate the plot: "Do you want your phone number?"

Yang Jingxing began to lose his ability to resist: "Why do you need a phone call?"

He Peiyuan's plot is too plain and straightforward: "When I miss you... I can call you."

Yang Jingxing was deeply curious: "What do you think?"

He Peiyuan started to moan and groan...

Humph, it’s really troublesome. She has to take a shower again. He Peiyuan pouted and pulled her hair into buns: “Then I’ll have to do it all over again!”

Yang Jingxing nodded in understanding, but asked, "Where to start?"

The girl was neither anxious nor shy: "Talk to me."

"The other way around?"

"It's true. I'm too fake to find you. Truth is power." He Peiyuan still had theoretical guidance, but when she saw the big box on the table, she became suspicious again: "What?"

It's not a gift, it's a new laptop that I used to push for manuscripts. I bought it at noon. He Peiyuan didn't rush to take off her clothes. She felt distressed while checking it. It was really a waste of money. She finally saved up so much shopping card and got rid of more than half of it in one go. However,

I have to admit that it looks pretty good and is smoother than the ones at home and in the office.

Yang Jingxing had to urge again: "We will study it tomorrow and prepare to start..."

Looking back after the passion has passed, He Peiyuan probably feels that it is not completely impossible for a young and romantic college student to find a man who does not seem so sinister and corrupt on the surface. There is no wonder in the world that rare things are more valuable. Maybe

After struggling for knowledge and wisdom in a famous university for too long, I really need some superficiality and superficiality to relax.

He Peiyuan was still a little proud: "When I came out and saw you chatting with other women, I didn't feel anything at all. I was calm and calm."

"Hmph." Yang Jingxing also tried to turn his back, but his chest was pressed and he could only twist his neck.

He Peiyuan became even more proud: "I wanted to talk originally, but I don't know if I know Yang Yun, but most of the time you got bored and went to hook up with others. Can I give you enough face?"

Yang Jingxing replied: "Keep up the good work."

He Peiyuan's tip
To be continued...