He Peiyuan did not use the towel brought by the waiter. She looked for wet wipes from her bag and handed one to Yang Jingxing: "Here." Her expression was quite kind, so she probably wanted to continue to be friends.

Yang Jingxing raised his hand and grabbed it, hum.

He Peiyuan's expression of admonishing the child: "Okay...it's not too late to make up for the situation before it's too late."

Yang Jingxing was puzzled: "The sheep are not dead, the prison is not broken, you can make something out of nothing."

He Peiyuan is serious, positive and optimistic: "Listen to me and treat what happened these days as an episode in your life and get everything back on track before it causes a big mistake. You will still be our good consultant in the future.

You still have good friends like us young beautiful girls. We will be proud of you and cheer for you, and you will be happy for us. Let’s work together to realize your ideals and prevent so many things you have done from going to waste.”

Yang Jingxing looked at He Peiyuan: "Do you think what you said attracts me, or am I happier to have such a gentle and kind girlfriend like Chen Yuluoyan?" He simply looked closer.

"But you don't really like me." He Peiyuan was confident and upright: "Maybe you are also lonely like me, and we have more contact, so you..."

Yang Jingxing's eyes were a bit special now, as if he was resigned to the situation, or non-violent and non-cooperative, just looking at He Peiyuan.

He Peiyuan nodded: "Even if you like it a little bit, it's common for boys and girls to have this kind of illusion... But for this little liking, have you ever thought about how much you have to pay? Is it worth it? I'm not saying that you shouldn't pay for love.

Giving...I think we haven’t reached that point yet.”

Yang Jingxing opened the tissue bag and said: "I am sure that "The Fly in the Ointment" can make money. I am sure that 306 will one day represent new folk music. I am sure that I can build the Piano Art Center well. Many people can definitely see the future.

Things, I can probably imagine what my career will be like in five years... But I'm not sure if you would really like the song that night. I don't know if you would be angry or a little touched when I passed by today.

When I got in the car, I realized that something was wrong, but I didn’t know what kind of medicine you were selling. The key is that I don’t know when I will meet someone I am willing to like and can like again... It’s very difficult.”

He Peiyuan looked at the other party carefully and listened to what he said. After listening, she blinked her eyes, nodded again and affirmed loudly: "I like it. I think that song is very nice, and the arrangement is good..." When she blinked again, her eyes were filled with tears.

Huahua will definitely fall off, so just open it hard to make your eyes look bigger.

Yang Jingxing snorted: "The credibility of saying this now is too low."

"Really!" He Peiyuan nodded vigorously, probably because of the violent shaking, her tears were shaken off, but the girl didn't care, and continued with her eyes open: "I'm not angry, I know you care about 306, don't want to

We have some internal unhappiness. In fact, it’s okay. Maybe I’m overthinking it.”

Yang Jingxing said: "I really didn't come back today for 306."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful!" He Peiyuan seemed to have just realized that her cheeks and chin were wet. She scolded angrily. Then she turned away and wiped her face with the wet tissue she had just wiped her hands with. While wiping her hands, she complained: "I'm tearing up."

It’s so low-key that even the slightest bit of sad plot can make you cry and make you die.”

Yang Jingxing sincerely suggested: "If you think I'm sad, then don't make me sad?"

"You're not sentimental." He Peiyuan was still smart: "...the TV also knows it's fake!"

Now that the side dishes have been served, the waiter directly opens the door and serves the main course. Although he quickly chooses to ignore the strange behavior of the female customer, the female customer feels guilty and turns her back to tidy up her appearance.

Yang Jingxing asked the waiter, who had his head down while serving the dishes and said nothing, "Where is your kitchen?"

The waiter didn't understand: "Do you need anything, sir?"

Yang Jingxing was disgusted: "Why did the onions float here?"

The waiter also smiled apologetically: "Really? I'm sorry...please use it slowly. The soup and sweet and sour short ribs will be delivered soon."

The waiter was male and not as well-trained as the waiters. He probably wanted to take a look at the female customer's face and turned back as he walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, He Peiyuan turned around and glared at Yang Jingxing: "You don't have three hundred taels of silver here!"

Yang Jingxing criticized the other side of the door: "Her neighbor Wang Er never stole anything."

He Peiyuan pouted and frowned: "I am talking to you very seriously, do you know that?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I know, continue."

He Peiyuan wanted to sort it out: "...wait for the dishes to be served!"

"Eat some while it's hot." Yang Jingxing took the chopsticks and said, "Replenish some energy and let's talk."

He Peiyuan agreed: "You can eat it."

Yang Jingxing took a spoon and used chopsticks to scoop out some shrimps on the plate and poured them into He Peiyuan's bowl: "It looks very fresh." Then he went to serve the rice.

He Peiyuan was even inspired: "Like you, the nature can be big or small. If I clearly reject you, I believe you will not help me a second time." The rice bowl has been placed in front of her.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "If you refuse, give it a try. I scooped it up and poured it over. I refused the most."

He Peiyuan was in pain: "I mean before, at the beginning, I was giving examples and metaphors!"

Yang Jingxing felt a little sympathetic: "Eat it, eat it first and then talk about it. It's too late to regret it now."

"It's not too late." He Peiyuan picked up the chopsticks, maybe getting more and more angry as she thought about it, but put it down again with an annoyed look on her face.

Yang Jingxing started the process by himself, picking up a piece of rice first, catching it with his other hand, and feeding it to He Peiyuan's mouth: "Here, ah, such delicious rice..."

He Peiyuan was so frightened that she backed down repeatedly and raised her fists.

Yang Jingxing was actually demonstrating: "This is called having character. If you don't refuse even this, then you are a vixen."

He Peiyuan was angry: "Then you are not a good person!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, so neither of us are considered bad people."

He Peiyuan shook her head vigorously: "It doesn't matter whether you are a good person or a bad person..."

Yang Jingxing ate it himself: "It's very tender and sweet. Eat it quickly. You have something to talk about. It's the quintessence of Chinese dining table culture."

He Peiyuan still picked up the chopsticks and the bowl, still thinking: "...I believe you will definitely meet someone you like. There are many beautiful and kind people in the world who are worthy of your liking, and you don't have to pay such a high price."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course there are many things worth liking, but being worthy of liking and being willing to like them are two different things... It's like girls also like braised pork, but they don't want to eat it."

"Completely different." He Peiyuan felt: "There is no analogy at all..."

The waiter knows to knock on the door again this time. All dishes are served, please wait.

He Peiyuan learned her lesson and blocked her own dishes and cups to prevent Yang Jingxing from picking up food. At the same time, she also told the story: "I know it's morally unfair for me to say this now, because I didn't when you asked if you had a chance."

Denial can be understood as tacit permission for you to pursue me... Regardless of whether you really like me or not, at least you act like you like me a little these days, which can be considered as giving... So I apologize to you."

Yang Jingxing ate the ribs by himself: "I'm happy. If you have to apologize for this, don't do anything else."

He Peiyuan also took a mouthful of white rice and chewed it lightly: "I originally wanted to have a good talk with you, but it would be best if I didn't have to break up... It would be boring if the words were too unpleasant."

This is new, Yang Jingxing looks at the girl.

He Peiyuan chewed in a gentle and ladylike manner, and even stretched out her chopsticks to pick up some vegetable leaves.

Yang Jingxing obviously felt guilty: "It's not that serious, right?"

He Peiyuan didn't want to think about it either: "It's you who wants to force me."

Yang Jingxing put down the bowl and chopsticks: "It's better not to quarrel with each other and let's talk... Just say it again and I'll listen carefully."

He Peiyuan was still willing to look at Yang Jingxing and became gentle again: "I said, no matter what aspects we consider, we are not suitable. Although there is some emotional foundation, it is not to the point where we must go on together. Decisively calling a stop is the best option.

Wise choice. I believe you will still meet good girls, or if they come back to you that day, it will be a better choice for you. Of course, it is the same for me... I will be your friend

I feel honored, really, but for love, you are not the right choice for me."

Yang Jingxing was a little lost: "It's too sudden..."

He Peiyuan looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Yang Jingxing couldn't believe it: "You mean I can't chase you anymore?"

He Peiyuan nodded, her eyes continuing to express her apology.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Absolutely not?"

He Peiyuan clicked again.

Yang Jingxing observed the food and then asked, "Can I ask you about Sanxian in the future?"

He Peiyuan nodded repeatedly and said happily: "Okay, we are still friends, just like when we first met."

"Why?" Yang Jingxing said angrily: "Are you starting from scratch? Are you uprooting your love and friendship?"

He Peiyuan quickly reassured: "I'm not talking about going back to that time, I mean...are you joking or serious?"

"Seriously." Yang Jingxing went a little too far: "Don't eat. We'll eat after we finish talking."

He Peiyuan was very considerate at this time. After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, she used a tone that took care of the other person's emotions: "I mean to return to the status of ordinary friends. This is good for everyone. Don't make fun of me again in the future. I mean to you

Just like Tiantian Pianpian Lingzi Xuanzi and the others, they are friends."

Yang Jingxing thought: "There are all kinds of friends. 306 are all friends with each other, are they exactly the same?"

"It's different." He Peiyuan nodded and admitted: "What I mean is that we shouldn't think too much about each other, keep it simple and pure... everything else is fine."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I probably understand...but sometimes, the relationship between men and women may not be so pure."

He Peiyuan's eyes were bright and she encouraged her earnestly: "You can definitely do it. I believe in you. Just cut off this little thought in front of you. After all, I have nothing that you can't forget." She smiled a little as she said it, and she was consciously humorous.

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Yang Jingxing asked: "Then can I still invite you to dinner?"

He Peiyuan thought: "Generally, there is no need for two people to have dinner together, right? I mean, for example, I welcome you to the work, but you should not deliberately go there after get off work time in the future, and then say that you are on your way... Even if you do this again, I will never get in your car again unless it is really necessary."

Yang Jingxing was unwilling to give in: "Go back to before liberation overnight? So I have been uneasy and kind to you for a long time?"

He Peiyuan was almost distressed: "You know what I mean... In fact, it was very good when we were recording "In the Center of the Wind". You wouldn't go too far at that time. I believe you really treat me as a friend, and you have a certain temper when joking."
To be continued...