The autumn weather in the imperial capital is very much like the mood of a girl in love for the first time. It changes at any time.
The full moon, which not long ago was shining with silvery glory, was obscured by the rising clouds, and a southerly wind suddenly blew in the imperial capital in the deep night.
The traffic flow at the National Exhibition Center section of the North Third Ring Road Viaduct was sparse. It was already 10:30 in the evening. After all, it was Monday the next day. Tired birds returned to the forest early and there were few people returning to the city.
A black Lincoln Navigator SUV was speeding from east to west with its engine roaring, and the speed far exceeded the third-ring speed limit of 80km/h.
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"What you have
it's your body
alluring beauty
what i have
is my memory
wonderful feeling
my baby』
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As we all know, the Navigator is equipped with a sound system from the high-end brand Revel, a subsidiary of Harman Kardon in the United States, with a total of 20 speakers.
Revel's excellent full audio effect and adaptability to different spaces have always been highly praised by many hi-fi enthusiasts.
It is precisely because of his high ability that the sound quality of the song "don't break my heart" that surrounds the navigator's compartment is transparent, clean, three-dimensional, rich, and rich in layers.
The effect is comparable to that of a rock music festival, and it can be said that the vocal characteristics of singer Yan Qing in various vocal ranges are fully demonstrated.
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"Sister Qing, don't get too excited, the speed test point at the National Exhibition Center is coming soon!"
Zhou Peipei held on to the handle of the co-pilot's roof and reminded Shao Qing next to her tremblingly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I just recorded the song this morning and it went into someone's phone. I am afraid that I love these two songs. Don't worry, Peipei. Sister Qing knows it well. I have remembered these speed test points for a long time.
It’s clear~”
Deliberately pronouncing the word "Qing" very strongly, Shao Qing gently tapped the brake pedal with his left foot as he spoke, skillfully controlling this behemoth to reduce the speed to 85km/h, and passed the speed signal area at a stuck point.
"It's great to be the first to hear new songs by Sister Jing'er and Teacher Qing...Yan Qing, but the speed is too fast and I still feel a little flustered..."
Glancing at the driving position, Zhou Peipei naturally didn't understand what Shao Qing meant.
"The south wind is full of fog and dew, and the north wind is full of frost. I'm afraid it will become foggy soon, so I drove a little faster. Peipei, you have to learn how to drive your sister Jinger..."
With the charm between her brows and eyes, Shao Qing even took the time to look up at Weng Huaijing reflected in the anti-dazzle rearview mirror in the car. At the same time, she gave Zhou Peipei plausibly: "You can do it without changing your face when Mount Tai collapses in front of you."
, others will be able to trust you seven points more.”
If all was said and done, Zhou Peipei looked back. Weng Huaijing, who was wearing a seat belt, was holding a mobile phone in both hands, lowering her head and sitting on the sofa in the second row in an elegant posture of a duchess. She looked like she was looking up some information.
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Zhou Peipei was afraid of disturbing her Sister Jing'er, so she replied slowly and softly to Shao Qing who started to speed up again: "Hehe, how can I compare with Sister Jing'er? She is so knowledgeable and temperamental..."
"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight"
"Tonight the moon is beautiful and beautiful"
"The moon is so beautiful tonight"
The expensive revel speaker continuously transmitted three tones and a female voice with a mechanically programmed rhythm, interrupting Zhou Peipei's endless flattery.
"This... this sound sounds like the sound of a newly downloaded translation software on my mobile phone. Was Sister Jier translating Chinese and Fuso over and over again?"
San San stopped talking, Zhou Peipei was a little confused at the moment.
"What, Pepe?"
In the back row, Weng Huai suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Peipei.
Shao Qing, who was driving at full speed and had no time to glance at the rearview mirror, wondered what kind of beautiful scenery she had missed:
Under the cover of a few strands of black hair hanging between his eyebrows, Weng Huai's eyes were red with a smile, and his eyes were free and gentle.
"The demeanor is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the eyes are like the snow covered by the flowing wind."
This inadvertently revealed beauty made Zhou Peipei blush and turn back, and she whispered in reply:
"It's nothing...Sister Jinger...you look so beautiful like this...you are so beautiful!"
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"Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together
The spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating
Ask the holy monk quietly
Is my daughter beautiful?
Is my daughter beautiful?
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In response to the situation, Yan Qing's singing voice came from the revel stereo.
"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!"
Zhou Peipei secretly replied three times with her heart in her hands.
The assistant's reaction was a little strange, and Weng Huaijing didn't care too much, after all, she was in a good mood at the moment.
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…The glistening moonlight shines through the clouds outside the car;
...The car was filled with the sound of someone singing "Daughter's Love" in a low voice;
…The misunderstanding in Xi’er studio and his change;
…Two lines of Chinese and Fusang characters on the mobile phone screen;
...Natsume Suseki's translation of Shinya Dashi when he was teaching students kept surging in his mind.
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All of this was like the south wind that suddenly blew up late at night in the imperial capital, blowing away more than half of the remaining accumulation in her heart.
"The smoke of the south wind can relieve the anger of our people."
Weng Huai looked longingly at the lights of thousands of houses passing by outside the car window, and she murmured softly.
"Jumping from Natsume Tsuishi to "The Family Sayings of Confucius"? Huai Jing, your thinking span is so big, yo, you are in a good mood now."
Shao Qing slowed down again at the stuck point. With her free attention, she caught the soft words that just emerged from Weng Huaijing's mouth with lightning speed.
Her gaze was as erratic as a god, and Weng Huai's eyes were full of admiration. She remained silent and did not pay attention to Shao Qing's strange aura.
There are many speed check points along the section of the North Third Ring Road to Zhongguancun South Street. Shao Qing has consciously set the cruise speed at 83km/h, and has the energy to continue teasing Weng Huaijing:
"Pei Pei, did you know that there are some metaphors hidden in the Fusang words that your sister Jier used the software to translate?"
Of course, the goal was to use Zhou Peipei to insinuate, Shao Qing can speak Fuso dialect, she said softly with red lips: "Tonight the moon is full of beauty!"
An emotional Fuso female voice suddenly sounded in the car, and Weng Huaijing bowed his head and turned sideways in advance.
A moment of carelessness gave Shao, who was proficient in Fusang language, irrefutable evidence. The ice-snow and smart Weng Huaijing knew that any resistance she had would be in vain and would only make Shao Qing more excited to tease her.
"Metaphor? Didn't Sister Jing'er translate it already? The moonlight tonight is beautiful! It's very appropriate for the occasion~"
Zhou Peipei obviously lacked sufficient understanding of the fact that she had frequently become a tool for Shao Qing to tease Weng Huai, and she responded stupidly in the way set by her dear sister Qing.
Weng Huaijing was secretly worried but to no avail: "Just ignore her..."
Anshuang Zhou Peipei is really easy to use. Shao Qing's response was very fast. She almost replied:
"There has been a rumor that when Natsume Suseki was an English teacher at Kumamoto City No. 5 Middle School on Kyushu Island, he tested his students on how to translate 'i love you'. At that time, most of the students translated it as...I love you...or
Yes...I like you."
As Shao Qing spoke, he drove the pilot slowly out of the North Third Ring Road elevated gate.
The vehicle turned into Zhongguancun South Street. The empty street and the speed of 65km/h allowed Shao Qing to calmly look back at Weng Huaijing with lowered eyebrows and eyes. With a bright smile, she continued to speak the golden sentences passed down from mouth to mouth in pseudo-literary. :
"But Natsume Sashiki said that reserved Easterners are not as straightforward as Westerners when expressing love. If it were me, I would say "Tonight the moon is beautiful," which means the moonlight tonight is so beautiful. "
"It's so romantic, but what does this joke have to do with Sister Jing'er? Could it be that..."
While talking, Zhou Peipei got brave enough to peek into the back row.
When the cover photo was taken, Shao Qing, Zhou Peipei, Miao Miao, and Zhang Yameng were a little far away from Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing. Even Su Meng and Gao Yuan didn't hear Yan's low murmur, let alone being further away. of them.
Shao Qing's eyes were full of joy and he continued: "Your sister Jie'er can only speak English and French, but not Fusang dialect. Of course someone read it to her softly, maybe even in a whisper."
Perhaps because Shao Qing's tone was too frivolous, Weng Huaijing replied firmly: "Shao Qing, you are talking nonsense!"
"Oh, it seems it wasn't a whisper." Shao Qing said leisurely.
Weng Huaijing felt a feeling of tightness in her chest. She opened the car window and ignored Shao Qing. At this moment, the south wind had quietly stopped, the clouds gradually disappeared, and the night sky was once again filled with the clear light of the waxing moon.
"What a pity. Some scholars have verified that these words were not said by Natsume Tsuishi. They were just rumors spread by mediocre and elegant young people..."
Shao Qing's mood was waning and he sighed, then parked his car firmly at the downstairs of No. 1 Courtyard on Wanshou Temple Road.
"The original source of this translation is Odajima Yushi's "The Complete Works of Sasame" and "The Complete Works of the Garden", and the publication of these two books has been more than 60 years since the death of Natsume Suishi."
Shao, a true literary and artistic young man, ended the topic beautifully by quoting classics, and at the same time, he turned off the engine.
"Hurry back and clean up and go to bed early. You still have class tomorrow morning."
Shao Qing put his hand into the brikin lock bag and fumbled around, turning his head and speaking softly to Weng Huaijing in the back row.
"Sister Qing, why don't you stay like this tonight? It's already eleven o'clock."
Zhou Peipei pushed open the passenger door and hesitated to get out of the car. She turned around and asked Shao Qing.
Shao Qing took out the keys to Ji Xianlin's private recording studio from his handbag and waved them in front of Zhou Peipei's eyes.
"Ji Xianlin's housekeeper will come to my house tomorrow morning to pick up the keys, so I might as well go back to Xiangshan."
Shao Qing noticed that Weng Huaijing in the back row had not gotten out of the car, so she raised her eyebrows and said to Weng Huaijing:
"Why, Qili's dream bubble has been shattered. Wen Bing, you are not going to let me go. Do you want to go back to Xiangshan with me?"
Weng Huai raised his sharp eyebrows and said seriously to Shao Qing:
"At the speed measurement point on this road, if the speed limit is 80 kilometers per hour, you drive to 85, but if the speed limit is 60 kilometers per hour, you will be stuck at 65. Shao Qing, you are doing this wrong!"
"It's normal that you don't know that the speed displayed by the instrument in the car is slightly higher than the actual speed, but it's a bit outrageous that you don't know that speeding less than 5% of the speed limit is not considered a violation..."
Shao Qing's heart warmed up, and she smiled brightly, but her tone was a little bit yin and yang: "Young man, you want to win back half a move by teaching me a lesson...Besides, isn't this because you are in a hurry? You have classes tomorrow, so you have to be early. rest."
"I want to sleep
Can't stand the interruption
time is more important than you
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yes i'm going home
i must hurry home
where your life goes on 』
A verse that she had not dared to sing for a long time came to mind for no reason. The corners of her eyes turned red again. Weng Huaijing lowered her head and asked in Cantonese: "Is time more important than you?"
"It's not as important as him anyway. What Gao Yuan said you only mentioned to me occasionally..."
Feeling jealous, Shao Qing promised in a gentle tone: "Weng Xiaoge, don't worry, I will drive back slowly."
"Crack!"
After Weng Huaijing got out of the car with a red face, Shao Qing still leaned against the car and lit a cigarette. She waited until a light came on in a window on the 30th floor. Then she put out the cigarette butt, stepped back into the car, turned on the ignition and pulled the handbrake.
I turned on the accelerator and drove away in a cloud of dust, disappearing at the fork in the auxiliary road at the south gate of the Imperial Dance Academy on Wanshou Temple Road.
"For the sake of how good you were in the end, I won't make fun of your enthusiastic act of holding someone's neck. The two of them sang and harmonized. I think except for Zhou Peipei and half Miao Miao, no one else would believe what Yan Qing said.
Nonsense."
With Shao Qing thinking like this, she drove through the night in the imperial capital at a slightly slower speed than usual, passing through Sijiu City in the west and heading straight to the southern foot of Xiangshan Mountain.
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3005 Master bedroom.
The notepad is spread out again.
After packing up, Weng Huaijing took up pen again and wrote three lines of black regular script that were elegant and flowing, like floating clouds.
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Suo Leixing: "It seems a little different from before."
Li Na: "What's different? Has it gotten better or worse?"
Suo Leixing: "Change is a good thing."
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This paragraph is not included in the word count, so I digress: The average order is 58...it's a bit miserable~ I have to work hard and make sure to write a high-quality article.
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