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    Chapter 82 Safely in love

    When Zhao Zhiyuan returned to the dormitory, he was so hurt when faced with Yin Ping'an's winking and ambiguous expression that he wanted to put his foot on that flowery face, but thoughts were thoughts after all. Zhao Zhiyuan resisted the urge and sat down.  In bed, he started writing a diary. Zhao Zhiyuan's unshakable habit of more than ten years did not fall away in a hurry. After writing the diary, Zhao Zhiyuan opened the old IBM notebook, clicked on the music player and played a song that Zhao Zhiyuan has been very popular recently.  I loved listening to "Worth It", so I stood up and sat at the window and picked up a copy of "The German Empire" that was very difficult for Zhao Zhiyuan to read. Yin Pingan unexpectedly did not sit in front of his laptop and watch Matsushima Kaede's short movie.  , actually lying on the bed and talking on the phone with a bright face, the expression on his face kept changing, but Zhao Zhiyuan could tell that it was called joy.

    Zhao Zhiyuan put down the book and looked at Yin Pingan's rippling expression, and came to the conclusion that Yin Pingan might be in love. For Yin Pingan, Zhao Zhiyuan was still happy from the bottom of his heart that he could find a girlfriend, but  Looking at Yin Ping'an's obsessed look and the sweet words that were almost greased, Zhao Zhiyuan almost felt sick. He could only take out a tissue and stuff it into his ears so that he could read in peace. Just when Zhao Zhiyuan was fascinated, Yin Ping'an hung up.  The phone came to Zhao Zhiyuan with a twist, and he threw a Zhongnanhai to Zhao Zhiyuan. Zhao Zhiyuan took off the tissue and said with a smile: "Are you in love?"

    Yin Ping'an's surprisingly shy face showed, and Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned. In Zhao Zhiyuan's impression, it seemed that this beast with a face thicker than the city wall had never known what blushing was, and he actually blushed when asked about his love.  Zhao Zhiyuan showed a curious and gossipy look, approached Yin Ping'an, and continued to ask: "Your sister, you are not interesting enough, at least let me take a look, and even if you don't let me take a look, at least tell me your name.  ?¡±

    Yin Pingan calmly lit a cigarette, deliberately whetting Zhao Zhiyuan's appetite, took a puff, looked around, ran to the door and closed it, with a cautious look on his face, and whispered: "Qin Wanxi  .¡±

    Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Yin Pingan's virtuous appearance, raised his head again and looked at Yin Pingan's flamboyant watermelon head shape, frowned and said, "Is this girl from our class?"

    Yin Ping'an nodded and said, "Majoring in foreign languages."

    Zhao Zhiyuan clicked his tongue in surprise, lit up Zhongnanhai with a smile, took a hard puff, smashed it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "This Zhongnanhai has no taste, it is too bland, I still like to smoke loose flowers."

    Yin Ping'an suddenly became furious and cursed: "Your uncle, I'm telling you seriously, I plan to ask for my wife seriously."

    Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned, but he didn't expect Yin Pingan to be serious about it. He suddenly became interested in the girl named Qin Wanxi. He smiled without breaking Yin Pingan's fantasy and said with a smile: "Okay, take me there tomorrow.  Look at your Qin Wanxi."

    Yin Pingan nodded, then returned to the bed and sat in a daze. Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Yin Pingan's virtuous appearance of falling in love and smiled subconsciously. He became even more curious about the girl named Qin Wanxi.  Zhao Zhiyuan really wants to see what kind of character Yin Ping'an is, the strong-willed woman.

    The next scene was that Yin Pingan was lying on the bed in a daze with a smile. Zhao Zhiyuan turned off the music and sat alone at the window watching "The German Empire". At eleven o'clock, Yin Pingan was still looking at  Indulging in the imaginary hair and spring appearance, Zhao Zhiyuan sighed, set the alarm clock and lay down to sleep.

    The next morning, Zhao Zhiyuan got up at four o'clock in the morning as usual, ran a few laps on the empty playground, practiced a set of Yang Style Tai Chi he learned from the old man Erhu, returned to the dormitory and started reading, and copied the book before opening it.  Combining the notes given by Liu Qing with the handwritten notes of Waha Chairman Zong Qinghou¡¯s speech at ¡°Yuan Baohua Best Practice Forum on Enterprise Management¡±, I began to think about it. I quite admire Zong Qinghou, the founder of Wahaha, and Zhao Zhiyuan.  After fifteen years of supporting agriculture, he made a huge turnaround at the age of 42 with the help of loans and a 22-year entrepreneurial journey. In three years, the output value exceeded 100 million yuan. Of course, Zhao Zhiyuan didn¡¯t know where Liu Qing found this notebook. Since  Liu Qing had the intention of sending it, so Zhao Zhiyuan could only continue to study hard in the room.

    At six o'clock, Zhao Zhiyuan went downstairs to meet Liu Qing as he had done a few days ago. When he got downstairs, Liu Qing was already waiting for Zhao Zhiyuan to come downstairs with breakfast. When he saw the breakfast Liu Qing was holding,  Zhao Zhiyuan took a few steps forward and hugged Liu Qing suddenly. Without saying a word, he just hugged her tightly.

    After exactly two minutes, Zhao Zhiyuan let go of Liu Qing and showed a simple and honest smile. Liu Qing rolled her eyes at him, said something stupid and handed Zhao Zhiyuan breakfast. For the penniless Zhao Zhiyuan, currently  Eating was already a problem. The only belongings he had were handed to the dormitory aunt when he sent Liu Qing back to the dormitory. Of course, Zhao Zhiyuan's penniless thing could not be hidden from Liu Qing. When Liu Qing held the wallet in her hand  DeliverWhen he asked Zhao Zhiyuan, Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned and did not accept it. Liu Qing smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be quite chauvinistic. It's not shameful to spend your wife's money. There is no shame in a grown man."  Having money around you is never a good thing.

    Zhao Zhiyuan did not have the slightest idea that spending money from women would be regarded as a soft meal. For him, eating a soft rice is also a skill. Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "There is no shame in spending money from my wife, but I don't want you."  I didn¡¯t spend your money before becoming my wife.¡±

    Liu Qing sighed, looking at Zhao Zhiyuan's expression of wanting to kill him, she had no choice but to take it back. Zhao Zhiyuan reached out from Liu Qing's waist and hugged her, whispering in her ear: "Don't think too much, I just want to be fair and aboveboard.  It¡¯s just a matter of spending your money on a certain day. At that time, I will tell others with my chest out that I am a free man.¡±

    Liu Qing turned her head with a smile, looked at Zhao Zhiyuan's sincere eyes, and said with a smile: "Idiot."

    Zhao Zhiyuan leaned down and kissed Liu Qing on the lips. After just a brief kiss, he let go. He lifted Liu Qing's chin and chuckled, "Why don't you?"

    Compare one's heart to one's heart, one sentence, four words.  When a woman calls a man a fool, she is not making a fool of herself.

    Zhao Zhiyuan let go of Liu Qing, sat down on the ground, and continued to accept Liu Qing's assessment. Of course, if you answer correctly, you will get food. If you answer incorrectly, you will eat if you answer correctly. Facing Liu Qing's assessment, Zhao Zhiyuan could only say one sentence  Use pain and happiness to express your feelings at this time.

    It was still a desperate struggle. Fortunately, Zhao Zhiyuan fulfilled his mission and answered correctly. Finally, he finished his breakfast under Liu Qing's pressure. By the time Zhao Zhiyuan finished eating, it was almost seven o'clock.  After Liu Qing washed the dishes, Zhao Zhiyuan ran upstairs quickly and woke up Yin Pingan from his deep sleep. Zhao Zhiyuan sat in front of the bed, smoking a cigarette and waiting for Yin Pingan to wash up. Only when Zhao Zhiyuan became impatient did he find Yin Pingan.  Pingan was arranging the watermelon head shape in the bathroom. Zhao Zhiyuan smiled helplessly. He really didn't expect that Yin Pingan would care so much. He helplessly continued to sit on the bed and continued to wait. After waiting for half an hour, Yin Pingan finally finished finishing.  , a set of Adidas sportswear that Yin Pingan considers to be the most handsome, but helplessly still wearing flip-flops on his feet. He blew his hair for half an hour, put on the most expensive Swatch watch in Yin Pingan's life, and posed  A pose was displayed again in front of the mirror. Zhao Zhiyuan finally couldn't bear it and kicked Yin Pingan's squirming butt. Yin Pingan reluctantly left the mirror.

    After much tossing and turning, the two finally arrived at the Foreign Languages ??Department. The first impression that struck Zhao Zhiyuan was that there were so many beauties, so damn many. No wonder they all said that the girls in the Foreign Languages ??Department were the most alluring. It wasn¡¯t until today that Zhao Zhiyuan proved this statement.  Basically, there are very few buddies in the Foreign Languages ??Department, and most of them are girls. So when Zhao Zhiyuan entered the Foreign Languages ??Department, his eyes lit up instantly. Everywhere he saw were small skirts and shorts. At that time,  Zhao Zhiyuan was no longer calm. Zhao Zhiyuan had to say with emotion, the sea is all fucking water, and the foreign language department is all fucking women's legs.
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