When the time came, Yang Jingxing also rushed to English class. The female teacher asked him to read a text aloud and started a conversation with him. Then she encouraged him and said that he believed that with his current speaking level, he would be able to communicate with others in Europe and the United States.

Communication should be no problem, but there is a slang term that is not used well, and artists would not use it when communicating with each other.

After the two classes ended, Yang Jingxing rushed to the parking lot and called Qi Qingnuo: "I'll pick up the car. You wait for me at the door."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I'm at the door of the classroom."

Yang Jingxing said: "The gate."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "Slow down, I'll let people watch for a while."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then hurry up."

Yang Jingxing was not slow, and Qi Qingnuo was not fast either. When he saw Yang Jingxing parked on the side of the road, he had to hurry a few steps, open the door and get on the passenger seat.

Looking at Qi Qingnuo's light makeup that was not obvious but added a lot of color, Yang Jingxing tilted his body towards the mirror and touched his shaved head.

Qi Qingnuo raised his eyebrows as if he was angry: "Is this the only effect I have?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I tried my best."

Qi Qingnuo smiled understandingly: "If the hardware is not good, then the software will make up for it."

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

Qi Qingnuo opened his eyes and was annoyed: "I've been thinking about it all afternoon, but I didn't think about this!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Choose what you like."

"Die Cuixuan..." Qi Qingnuo hesitated for a moment, then rejected it: "Change the taste, Spanish food, do you like it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I haven't tried it."

Qi Qingnuo said decisively: "Then treat it as a surprise and set off on Nanjing West Road."

After the car left the school gate, Qi Qingnuo turned on the radio and listened to the traffic channel.

Yang Jingxing asked, "Have you told your family?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Don't be so inert, the person you are dating is a mature woman."

Yang Jing Xingle: “It’s so stressful.”

"Don't." Qi Qingnuo was worried: "It will affect the performance."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's bigger."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled, took out oil-absorbing paper or something from his bag, prepared to clean up his face, and said, "I'll let you know in advance that I tend to get acne easily in the summer."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "Nian Qing was very serious before, but it got better after they moved in together."

Yang Jingxing looked at Qi Qingnuo suspiciously: "Why are you so good?"

Qi Qingnuo sighed: "I support myself. Do you want to go back and add some clothes?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Is your father here tonight?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "He is the most leisurely person in our family."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Envy."

Qi Qingnuo said: "My mother has no time for herself. Do you know what her hobby is? Eating! She could switch to making food magazines, but she didn't like it, so she didn't teach me."

Yang Jingxing remembered: "Zhang Yanhao urged me to write another song using Spring Chong's poems."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "No need, let alone work."

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment, looked at Qi Qingnuo and said, "You are very beautiful."

Qi Qingnuo was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter. After laughing for a while, he said, "Although it's old-fashioned, it's still fresh in your mouth."

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "I've been holding it in for a long time."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "How long?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Most of half a year."

Qi Qingnuo said: "No need."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm afraid you think it's old-fashioned."

Qi Qingnuo thought about it for a moment and nodded: "I can accept it... In fact, not many men have said that."

Yang Jingxing said: "No creativity, old-fashioned, well-known, pale...there are many reasons."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "Are you so popular? Well, I've been holding back a sentence for a long time... I'm a little moved."

Yang Jingxing also despised: "Women just like sweet words."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I hope they are sweet words, but you are speaking out of objective evaluation, right?"

Yang Jingxing was impressed: "It's really not as sweet as you said."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head, with beautiful sincerity in his eyes, and touching intimacy in the corners of his mouth, and affirmed to Yang Jingxing: "Your sweetness."

The smiles between the two of them made the radio sound the only sound in the car for a while. Qi Qingnuo simply reached out and turned it off. After a while, he said: "Except for my dad, you are the best-tempered driver I have ever seen." Traffic conditions

It's really not good. Some people squeeze their heads into the car more than half way. I don't know what the point is.

Yang Jingxing said: "There are beautiful women around me."

Qi Qingnuo was picky: "This doesn't feel like anything at all."

Yang Jingxing still cared: "I take it back."

Qi Qingnuo held a grudge: "I'll take revenge... Is your main purpose today to go on a date or to find my dad?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The main thing is to thank you for helping me entertain my friends."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled and said, "If you take revenge, you will have to mention Tao Meng."

Yang Jingxing's smile seemed to fade a little.

Qi Qingnuo was concerned: "Is revenge really coming?"

Yang Jingxing was angry: "You are a beauty, you are a great beauty, you are a super beauty."

Qi Qingnuo smiled, covered his chest and leaned back, sighing: "You are still awesome, you are injured."

Yang Jingxing felt proud and asked again: "Have you told your family about applying for the job? It's not about work."

Qi Qingnuo said: "My mother supports it and my father has no objection. What do you think?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Every gain must come with a loss. I think it is a good thing for 306, but it may restrict you."

Qi Qingnuo said: "There will be no restrictions, the pressure will definitely be high, and it will not be as easy as now."

Yang Jingxing said: "If you enter, you may not be held responsible."

Qi Qingnuo said: "You don't have to be responsible for your work, you have to be responsible for them."

Yang Jingxing said: "Anyway, I support you."

Qi Qingnuo was grateful: "Thank you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After arriving at the destination, a foreign male waiter from Central Asia spoke poor Chinese and led Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing to their seats. There were not many customers yet, so Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo sat facing each other by the window.

It is a decent restaurant with a large area and impressive style. The decoration style has the warm and bold feeling of Spain. Julio's songs are played and the service is gentle and delicate. The view outside the window is not bad. There is an international restaurant.

Urban feel.

Drink water first and then order food. Qi Qingnuo suggested that Yang Jingxing try ham. At least her parents said it was very good. There are many choices, including pure ham slices, honeydew melon ham, and ham bread. Yang Jingxing asked for pure meat and got the waiter.

of flattery.

Qi Qingnuo didn't want ham, but ordered roast beef and some fish plus vegetable and fruit salad. Yang Jingxing ordered some sausage and some seafood rice.

Qi Qingnuo reminded that this place was no better than other restaurants, and the portions of each dish were quite large, especially the seafood rice, so Yang Jingxing stopped first.

The waiter asked what kind of wine he wanted to drink. Qi Qingnuo asked about what was being given today, and it happened to be sweet wine, so each of them had a glass.

While waiting, Qi Qingnuo sat comfortably, crossed her ladylike legs and told Yang Jingxing that she went to Europe with her mother once when she was just in junior high school. She was very frightened by the bullfighting, but she also thought the matador was quite handsome. Yes.

From that time on, she started practicing guitar harder.

Qi Qingnuo himself found it ridiculous: "...I also felt that the calluses on my hands were ugly. During class, I put a cup of water under the table and it overturned. My skirt got soaked. I didn't dare to get up after class for fear that others would think I peed my pants."

"So cute?" Yang Jingxing almost didn't believe it, "Then how did you become like this?"

Qi Qingnuo asked: "You haven't changed since junior high school?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "I have had too many changes."

Qi Qingnuo was interested: "Tell me two things."

Yang Jingxing was quite serious: "I was very uncomfortable at first when I came to Puhai to study in high school."

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "I thought you were cuter back then."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then I will come to the Conservatory of Music to study."
To be continued...