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Chapter 087 The first snow in 2006 (Part 1)

On December 31, the first snowfall in Yanjing in 2006 was in full swing.

The bare branches that were once bare a day now are now in silver clothes, like a graceful girl; the roofs of buildings of all sizes are wearing white hats, covering up a lot of modern atmosphere; the pace of pedestrians and vehicles in the streets and alleys is much slower than before...

No wonder someone said this: Yanjing became Yandu after a snowstorm.

A snow was enough to cover the entire Yanjing City, covering the increasingly dilapidated houses and streets, and also covering the increasingly cruel reality. Decorated by nature, the people of this city and this city finally slowed down, as if they were back to the days when cars and horses were slow in the past.

But Ren Pingsheng couldn't slow down at all. Instead, he hoped that time would pass faster, and that he would meet Zuo Xiaoxiao faster when the concert started.

The performance of the New Year's concert starts at 19:30, and you can enter the venue within an hour before. Ren Pingsheng arrived at the Great Hall of the People on time.

I don’t know if there is a big figure to appear, but today’s security check is very strict. There are already long queues at the door. Ren Pingsheng passed through the checkpoints and took half an hour to enter.

Although Ren Ping visited this building in his previous life, he was just a quick glance and glanced at it. This is the first time he experienced this occasion today. His life experience in his previous life was basically of no help at this time, and he could only move in the direction of the crowd.

Logically speaking, people who listen to classical music have to wear formal clothes. Chinese people didn’t pay much attention to this before, so they made a lot of jokes.

However, with the rapid development of the economy and the overall improvement of national quality, the more the class goes up, the more you pay attention to whether your clothes and behavior are polite and decent.

Most of the people who can enter this auditorium today have relatively high classes, so they are very particular about their clothes.

Of course, this place is China after all, so there is no need to wear tuxedoes like foreign countries. Men basically use dark formal clothes, while women are more particular about wearing evening dresses, cheongsams, and younger dresses.

Of course, Ren Pingsheng couldn't show his fear. Although he couldn't even rank in a city with distinct classes in Yanjing, he had money and was not afraid of not being able to buy good services.

A few days ago, he customized a formal outfit at the best time-honored brand in Beijing, high-end wool fabric imported from Italy, and made by senior tailors. This pure black suit was worn on his body, and Zegna's most advanced lambskin black formal leather shoes made him energetic.

Although he had arrived at the venue, Ren Pingsheng didn't know where Zuo Xiaoxiao was. At this time, half of the people had already entered the venue, with a crowd of people and a beautiful dress. Which one was his ex-girlfriend?

Just when Ren Pingsheng was confused and helpless, Zuo Xiaoxiao's text message finally arrived in time. According to the text message's instructions, Ren Pingsheng came to a smaller hall next to the auditorium of 10,000 people.

This should be a place for the orchestra to rest before the performance. Except for a few uniformed messengers carrying equipment, there were almost no one. The hustle and bustle of the auditorium in the distance seemed to be isolated.

Bypassing a large oil painting screen, you will walk into the bright and elegant hall where many treasure island-style artworks are placed.

Because it was not time for the meeting and the tables and chairs were not lined up, the hall was empty at this time.

The most conspicuous one is an oil painting of green mountains and clear waters. More than a dozen egrets lined up and were taking off, but Ren Pingsheng didn't take a look at the painting. His eyes were completely focused on the bottom of the painting.

Below the painting, a woman in white stood quietly.

He walked forward step by step. The closer he walked, the faster his heart beat, and his blood vessels accelerated sharply as if they were struck by lightning. The liquid in the blood vessels wanted to rush out, but his pupils instantly enlarged, and the colors in front of him became richer.

Her face was as beautiful as before, and her face was still clear and refined without any makeup, with clear but soft outlines, just like a girl walking out of the painting.

She was wearing a white wool coat, with a slender, white and slender neck at the round collar, and her long black waist-length hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

The hem of the wool coat is long to the knees, and below are two straight long legs wrapped in smoke-gray stockings. The long legs with extremely beautiful lines are stepped inside the silver-gray silk-faced flat shoes.

No matter which angle she looks, her figure is so slim and slender, adding more or less, and she stands so elegantly, like a white swan, standing tall and graceful, outstanding.

She is Zuo Xiaoxiao, the woman whom Ren has been obsessed with in his past life and is persistent in this life.

Ren Pingsheng had a little dazed in front of him. This was the first time he had seen Zuo Xiaoxiao since his reincarnation.

Including the time of his previous life, they had not met for ten years, but the one who Ren Pingsheng met at this moment was Zuo Xiaoxiao ten years ago.

In his previous life, he did not see Zuo Xiaoxiao ten years later, but this regret was made up today.

Zuo Xiaoxiao in front of him was still the same as he remembered, and he was still the same as he was dreaming about. He looked almost unchanged like ten years ago.

Although I am already an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, I am standing in front of my youthful ex-girlfriend ten years ago. The feeling of being mixed with time and space reincarnation is extremely wonderful.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zuo Xiaoxiao turned around.

The face that made Ren Pingsheng dream of was calm and unpredictable. A pair of clear and clear eyes glanced at him, making Ren Pingsheng's heart beat even more violently.

Ren Pingsheng has imagined countless times what would happen when he met Zuo Xiaoxiao, what should she say, and how would she respond.

But until this moment became reality, he found that all the ideas were useless. He could not control his emotional fluctuations. He was as helpless as a young man who had just fallen in love. It was difficult to say a word in full.

Zuo Xiaoxiao was even calmer. She raised her two slender eyebrows slightly, her black eyes were as calm as a lake, and she whispered: "You are here in your life."

Seeing his former girlfriend standing in front of him, Ren Pingsheng walked around his mind dozens of times, but finally blurted out a vulgar sentence that could not be more vulgar.

"Xiaoxiao, I...I'm here."

I had already said that, but I regretted it all in my life.

In front of others and in other occasions, Ren Pingsheng is known for his outstanding eloquence.

Ren Pingsheng, who spoke endlessly and could describe a living person as a dead person, was so speechless that he could not express his words in front of Zuo Xiaoxiao that he could not even say a word clearly.

This is really embarrassing.

While Ren Pingsheng was complaining about himself, Zuo Xiaoxiao did not have as many complex psychological activities as he did, at least it could not be seen from the surface.

The two stood there, waiting for each other to speak first, but they didn't know how to speak. The air was a bit strangely quiet, as if time had stopped here. The hustle and bustle of the auditorium in the distance was as far away as it was separated by thousands of mountains, as far away as if it was in another world.

After a long time, Zuo Xiaoxiao spoke.

"You have changed."

Zuo Xiaoxiao is right. As long as someone with a little observation, he can see the changes in Ren Pingsheng.

This is not the effect of his suit of excellent texture, but a kind of spiritual energy that naturally reflects from the inside out.

Because in Ren Pingsheng's young body, the soul of an old man who has experienced all kinds of things in the world, has suffered setbacks, and has achieved success.

What's more, in the six months since his time travel, Ren Pingsheng not only gained his first pot of gold through his own efforts, but also experienced Indian pharmaceutical negotiations, blood and fire from the Golden Triangle, fighting wits and courage with financial elites and game wizards. He has seen more scenes and worlds than ordinary people in their lifetime.

The accumulation of these experiences not only allowed him to gain wealth, but also made his mentality more stable, his heart stronger, and his behavior more calm.

Combining all kinds of qualities together makes this version of Ren Pingsheng not only have aura that exceeds his peers, but also has more masculine charm than Ren Pingsheng in the previous version.

But Ren Pingsheng looked at the pair of eyes that fascinated him, and said:

"You haven't changed."

Although he said that, he was not sure.

From the outside, Zuo Xiaoxiao is still the girl who "the lotus comes out of clear water, and is naturally decorated", the girl who can maintain elegance and calm no matter what situation she is in.

But what exactly is Zuo Xiaoxiao's heart? Should she stay at the moment of breaking up, or go back to the past, or go further?

Ren Pingsheng didn't know, but he wanted to know the answer.

Just as he wanted to speak out the question he had been waiting for a lot, he was interrupted by a cold call.

"Xiao Xiao!"
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