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Chapter 181 Travel with you

In Feng Yiping's memory, it turned out that at that time, he and Xiao Zhijie, in order to attract Huang Jingping's attention in the back row, made a lot of effort. Now, the person he had a crush on was next door, and some of the intention of chasing him backwards, saying that he was not moved is fake.

Men value the first time, and they also remember some of their first time, such as the first time in love, the first time in love, the first time in love, the first time in holding hands, the first time in kissing, and the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in the first time in

Among them, the person who was secretly in love for the first time was the most special. Because there was no action, when I recalled, the relationship was actually the most beautiful and purest. When I did not take action, when I recalled, I felt that it actually contained infinite possibilities and had room for imagination.

Therefore, when facing Huang Jingping, Feng Yiping admitted that he could not be calm.

This has nothing to do with how old he is. Men often are children who cannot grow up. I believe that those old men in their twilight years will show some youthful brilliance when they see the person they secretly fell in love with when they were young!

On such a moon-like night, the person I had secretly loved lived in the room a few meters away. It seemed that I could smell the fragrance of her body when I lay there. It was normal for Feng Yiping, who was full of energy, to be unable to sleep.

Everyone has it, the key is restraint.

Most people know how to restrain themselves. Some people occasionally get hot and are too lazy to restrain themselves, and may become criminals because of this, while others are completely dominated by them, which is beasts.

So, sometimes, the distance between normal people and beasts is not far, and Feng Yiping is a normal person. Although his heart is so ups and downs, he fell asleep in his bed in a drowsy way.

I still woke up at six o'clock in the morning. He looked at his appearance when he was brushing his teeth. It was good to be young, but he had no dark circles or bags in his eyes. Oh. Of course, this probably has something to do with his lack of eyes.

"Good morning!" Huang Jingping also got up and greeted him with a smile.

"Did I wake you up? Why don't you sleep for a while? It's rare to have a holiday."

"No, I'm used to it, can I eat noodles in the morning?"

"Let's go out to eat, it's so convenient."

"No, soon, wait."

Feng Yiping changed his clothes and packed his schoolbag. Soon after he packed his schoolbag, the hot egg noodles were on the table. This feeling was actually quite good.

"What are you planning this morning? Why don't you go out and have a walk?"

"No, I just happened to practice Wubi typing at home. I didn't have the chance to practice when I was in school."

"Haha, you still work so hard."

"No, the teacher said. These are all basic skills in the future. I don't want to fall behind in this regard."

"That's fine. When I come back from school at noon, we will go to the city to have a walk in the afternoon."

"By the way, where is the farmers' market? I want to buy some vegetables."

Forget it, Feng Yiping didn't say anything about going out to eat, so he drew a sketch for her. When he went out, he remembered it. He shook the biscuit box on the locker, "use the change from here to buy vegetables."

At noon, Feng Yiping pushed the car out of the school gate and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see his father's car. He was really worried that his father would come to pick him up to the province today.

When he got home, he smelled the very fragrant smell of stewed old duck, but Huang Jingping was not in the living room. When he entered the kitchen, he saw that the fire had already gone out. Four dishes with plates were placed on the stove, but no one was there, and the door of the guest room was also open, and no one was there. Where were you going?

He came to the study to put down his schoolbag, but found that the computer was on. The chair turned to the window and facing the Yangtze River. Huang Jingping was lying on the chair, with her long hair hanging down along the back of the chair, and she could hear a slight snoring. He walked over quietly and looked at it. Maybe he was tired of typing and wanted to see the scenery to enjoy the eyes, but who knew she fell asleep like this.

He glanced at it a few times, thinking about it, he was about to carry her to the bed. He carefully held her head with one hand and her legs with the other. As soon as he picked it up, Huang Jingping opened her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Well, you're back!" After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and naturally wrapped his hands around his neck, rubbing his head on his chest, as if he wanted to find a more comfortable position.

When Feng Yiping hugged her to the living room, she realized something was wrong and said softly, "Let me down."

"Don't you continue to sleep?"

She went to the bathroom to wash her face with a blushing face, "When is it now? The food is cold, I'll go and heat it up."

"No, I tried it just now, it's still hot."

"Sorry, I prepared the meal and typed it again. I looked at the scenery for a while, but I didn't know when I fell asleep."

"It's okay, continue to sleep after eating. If you are really sleepy, you can wait until you wake up before eating."

"No, eat breakfast. Don't you say you'll take me out for fun in the afternoon?"

After dinner, Feng Yiping took Huang Jingping to Jiangxinzhou Park first and took her to appreciate the scenery of the Yangtze River close up. But to be honest, some scenery is better to see from a distance. The Yangtze River around the city is very turbid and has a heavy fishy smell.

Huang Jingping was a little uncomfortable, especially when she was on the ferry, she was a little dizzy. Fortunately, the distance was short and she was young. When she stepped onto the ground and rested for a while, she immediately got better. In the bonsai garden, in front of the temple with hundreds of years of history, in front of the sculptures by the river, she posed one by one, and asked Feng Yiping to take photos of him.

When he returned by boat, Feng Yiping pointed to the mountain next to her and said to her, "Will I take you to that hike tomorrow?"

"Okay, okay!"

After returning from the park, I went straight to the city center. Girls like to go shopping. But to be honest, the styles of these clothes are good now, men's clothes, and they are always those routines and women's clothes. Feng Yiping doesn't like many. He remembered the idea that he had in junior high school, should he set up a clothing factory?

The short man picked a tall man. He helped Huang Jingping choose two sets of clothes, a pair of high heels and a pair of casual shoes. Huang Jingping also helped him choose a set of college-style casual suits with fine plaid ivy colors, white shirts, beige casual pants, and it matches the lilac skirt that Feng Yiping chose for her.

Feng Yiping walked behind with a bag, Huang Jingping tied the scarf he had just bought around her neck, ran to the cinema door to look at the poster, and ran back after a while, "Let's watch the movie, everyone said that this movie is good."

Feng Yiping walked closer and looked at the poster. He talked about the legendary journey of the Westward Journey, which is also a classic work. Although there are many nonsensical places, after watching it, many people, especially those girls, cried more than laughed.

In cities like them, there are no classic things like popcorn sold in cinemas. Feng Yiping bought a small bag of melon seeds and two bottles of Coke. After thinking about it, he bought another bag of tissues.

On weekends, there are many young couples like them in the cinema, probably because they are all aimed at the classic plots inside.

Sure enough, not long after the beginning, Huang Jingping didn't bother to eat melon seeds and was so funny that she was so funny. When Athena Chu put the sword on Stephen Chow's neck, he said that classic line, "There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I regret it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me a chance to do it again, I would say three words to the girl: I love you. If I have to add a deadline to this love, I hope it will be... ten thousand years!"

Many girls around him were immediately moved to tears. Huang Jingping also grabbed his arm and his eyes were red. Feng Yiping immediately handed over a tissue.

When Sun Wukong had to put down the fairy Zixia who blocked him, he watched her slowly float towards the sun in pain, and cried around him.

Feng Yiping is not bad at all, but after watching all the movies of Stephen Chow, it seems that this is the only one that can make the audience cry like this.

When she got home, Huang Jingping's eyes were still red and she was in a low mood. She went to bed early after washing.

The next day, she accompanied Feng Yiping to climb the mountain with her spirits and looked at the Yangtze River from a high place. It was more spectacular and more beautiful. On the stone plaza on the top of the mountain, she took off her small suit outside, wore a white skirt, turned her back to the Yangtze River, smiled, closed her eyes and raised her head toward the sun, and opened her arms towards Feng Yiping. Feng Yiping pressed the shutter and remembered this classic moment.

On Monday night, the two of them sat on the sofa watching TV. Huang Jingping said, "Xiao Zhijie has been to school to find Zhang Qiuling twice this semester."

"I haven't been here this time." Feng Yiping wanted to pull the topic away.

"Why don't you reply to me?" Huang Jingping looked at the TV, but asked quietly.

Feng Yiping didn't say anything, and he really couldn't find an excuse for a while. He couldn't say that he didn't want to reply. He was busy? It was not a reason.

"Sometimes, I feel very close to you, and sometimes, just like now, you are obviously by my side, but I feel you are very far away from me." Huang Jingping turned her head and looked straight at him, "Does there anyone else in your heart?"

So, women are indeed sensitive, but Feng Yiping has no way to say it, "No! Jingping, we just think we are still young now, the road of life has just begun, there are infinite possibilities in the future, and there are some things, there are really no need to hurry now."

"Hmph, I'm so angry, as the teacher said, I'm going to sleep."

At noon on Tuesday, Feng Yiping took Huang Jingping to the station. She walked in and came back to carry Feng Yiping for a while, and said in his ear, "I don't want to leave."

Before Feng Yiping could speak, she let go, "Save my toothbrush and towel, put away the quilt I covered when it is dry, don't give it to others, I will come back!" (To be continued...)

ps:ps: This morning, no, I should say that when I woke up early yesterday, I saw that the collection not only did not increase, but also decreased several times, and I felt like I was typing at all. However, I finally adjusted it. I will do my best to write wonderfully, and I hope everyone will continue to support me! Thank you very much!

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