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Volume 1 Chapter 214 Waiting

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    Outside the door, Yang Ziyu listened to the sounds gradually coming from inside, blinked and smiled at Mu Yinxue next to him, and said, "Sister Yinxue, are you jealous?" Mu Yinxue neither nodded nor shook her head, and was silent for a while.  He just said: "I just want to practice the music." The little girl smiled, looked at her a few times, and stopped teasing her.  Outside the restaurant, darkness falls and white snow falls.  The streets are filled with lanterns, lighting up every dark corner.  The cultural gathering finally started, and a charming woman with still charming charm appeared on the second floor of Qingya Pavilion. Surrounded by several oirans, she began to talk about the rules.  The crowd on the street kept cheering and excited, pointing to the girl above with excitement and talking about it.  When the first question came out of the woman's mouth, all the talented men and beauties pondered for a moment, then raised their hands to answer it.  Chen Yuxiang and others stood in the crowd, looking at this chaotic scene with disdain.  She raised her head and glanced at the top of the restaurant. She could see neither Sima Xiaowei nor Yang Ye, and she frowned immediately.  "Nan Nan, let's go first and leave them alone." The little witch was very angry at Yang Ye's behavior of going in alone, and said angrily.  Zhang Nannan was guessing the first test question when he heard the words and smiled and said: "Let's wait a little longer. Maybe tonight we are lucky and can meet the world-famous Mr. Yang." "Really?" Chen Yuxiang  Glancing at her, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Nan Nan, what do you think Yang Ye should be like?" Zhang Nannan turned to look at her and asked strangely: "What do you mean? Yours is  Ask him what he looks like, what kind of person he is, or something else?" Chen Yuxiang thought for a while and said, "Just tell me your impression of him." Zhang Nannan laughed at himself and said, "I haven't met him.  But if you ask me what I think of his works, it would be one word, awesome! Two words, awesome! Three words, awesome!" Zhou Qi joked with a smile.  : "If it's four words, it must be awesome." "Shameless!" "Dirty!" The two girls rolled their eyes at him at the same time, and the frightened young man shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything more.  Chen Yuxiang frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Zhou Qi and said: "You sleep with that bastard Yang every day, have you discovered anything about him? For example unusual." Zhou Qi looked at him in confusion.  He looked at her, thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "It's nothing unusual, just like us, eating, sleeping and pooping" Chen Yuxiang frowned, raised his fist and said: "Zhou Qi,  If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will let you fly to another street?" "Sister Xiang, please forgive me, Sister Xiang, please forgive me, I will answer you honestly." Zhou Qi was startled by her words and said hurriedly.  "What kind of cultivation level is Bastard Yang?" Chen Yuxiang asked.  Zhou Qi was startled when he heard this and said: "It should be the early stage of Wen Zhe's cultivation. These things were all told by the instructor when we entered the barracks. You can't ask questions privately." "Early stage of Wen Zhe?" Chen Yuxiang thought for a moment and said:  "Then what did he say when he was dreaming at night?" Zhou Qi thought about it carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up, he let out a laugh and said: "Sister Xiang, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it. A few days ago  When I got up at night, I actually heard him say something vaguely in his sleep, which made me confused. "When Chen Yuxiang heard this, he immediately said happily: "Please tell me what he said." "Zhou Qixiang.  After thinking for a while, he felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Sister Xiang, what Yang Ye said in his sleep is a bita bit like that. Do you really want to hear it?" "Stop talking nonsense! If you keep blabbering, believe it or not, I will punch you away.  ?" Chen Yuxiang said angrily.  Zhou Qi was startled and quickly looked around. Fang whispered: "He was sleeping soundly at the time. His body was twisting and turning, and he seemed to be saying, so soft so fragrant the little vixen's breasts  " Having said this, he immediately said: "It doesn't seem right. It's not breasts. I don't know what kind of breasts it is. Could it be big breasts? White breasts Oops!" Before he could finish his words, a fist shadow suddenly struck him.  Suddenly, the young man who was meditating hard was caught off guard. He felt a sudden pain in his left eye, staggered, fell to the ground, covered his eyes and screamed.  "Shameless!" Chen Yuxiang blew her fist, with a look of shame and annoyance on her face, and secretly cursed in her heart: Bastard Yang, you little whore and thief, you must be sleeping with my lady's tube top between your legs again, shameless! Dirty! In the heart of the little witch  Although he was cursing, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, revealing a hint of pride.  "Hmph, even if you are really that Yang Ye, in the eyes of this beauty, you are just a bully."A very handy little bastard.  " Chen Yuxiang snorted and looked up at the cultural gathering that was in full swing. The haze in his heart was suddenly swept away. "Wow, look, that Mr. Yang actually guessed and answered three test questions in a row. It's so amazing.  Ah, even Mrs. Sun from Qingyage praised it.  " On the street, everyone began to exclaim with envy on their faces. Many talented women looked sideways at the young man in white in the crowd, their eyes full of admiration and surprise. " Could he be the one from Xiangzhou City?  Young Master Yang?" Everyone secretly guessed. In the restaurant, in the innermost box, after an hour of fierce entanglement, it finally calmed down. Sima Xiaowei breathed out slowly, her naked body was scorching hot  The red color gradually turned into a snow-white color. At this time, the girl was dripping with sweat and her face was full of tears. She was hugging her knees and crying silently. Her snow-white body was reflected in the waterfall of hair, which was shocking.  Heartbeat. Yang Ye was lying on the ground, his clothes were torn to pieces, his skin was covered with red marks left by the girl's nails, and his chest was still heaving violently. After a while, he slowly sat up and looked in front of him.  The girl who was crying silently sighed slightly, and just when she was about to say a few words of comfort, she saw the girl raised her eyes full of tears and choked with sobs: "Yang Ye, there is no need to apologize, I know this is not your fault.  " Yang Ye smiled, looked at the bright red plum blossoms on the ground, and said, "This is what I wanted to say originally.  " Sima Xiaowei was startled when he heard this, and looked at him with wide eyes filled with tears, full of astonishment. "Haha, no matter what, you were the one who forced me to hold down my clothes and took off my clothes And, all the time  It's up to you to take the initiative.  " Seeing her beautiful eyebrows gradually wrinkled, Yang Ye quickly pointed to his chest, arms, and back, and said with an aggrieved look: "Look, here, here, and here, they are all scratched or scratched by you.  I'm unlucky for being bitten. I couldn't come here to play for a long time, but I came at that time. Alas" Sima Xiaowei stopped crying and looked at him with a look of astonishment. She stayed for a long time before biting  Lips said: "Yang Ye, you" "Well, there is no need to say sorry, although I was taken advantage of.  " Yang Ye waved his hand and said seriously. "Shameless!" The girl who had always been gentle finally couldn't help but cursed. She could no longer care about her sadness, stood up, endured the pain somewhere, and quickly put on her clothes.  She really didn¡¯t dare to argue with the terrifyingly thick-skinned boy. Even the little witch was no match, let alone her. This poor girl who had turned into a woman was clearly a disaster.  It was a huge humiliation, but in this kid's words, she turned out to be taking advantage of him, and he was wronged, and he couldn't even defend himself. Sima Xiaowei put on her clothes, wiped away her tears, and temporarily suppressed the sadness in her heart, listening.  As the crowd cheered outside, she sniffed and came to the window with determination. She continued to search in the crowd with a dazed expression. Soon, the elegant Mr. Yang in white appeared in her sight.  The young man answered the test questions correctly in succession. His face was humble when he was in the limelight, but the corners of his mouth showed a proud look. Sima Xiaowei frowned slightly and secretly said: This should not be Young Master Yang. Yang Ye also got dressed and arrived.  Behind her, she said: "Miss Xiaowei, are you still waiting for Yang Ye who is ten thousand times more powerful than me?" Sima Xiaowei was stunned, nodded slightly, hummed, and stopped talking.  Yang Ye slightly curved his mouth, looking at the girl with tears in his eyes under the bright moonlight, and said: "Maybe if the person you are waiting for really appears in front of you, you may find that he is actually  Not the person you really like.  Distance creates beauty, maybe it¡¯s just that you stand far away and don¡¯t see it clearly. If you stand close, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is composed of just a few ordinary things, but there is nothing special about it.  " "Distance creates beauty" After hearing what he said, Sima Xiaowei suddenly turned around and stared at the young man in front of her, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. "Yang Ye, sometimes I feel that you are not that stupid, Yu Xiang  Is it your charm that keeps bullying you?" There was a faint smile on the girl's lips. Yang Ye smiled and said: "That little shrew is actually jealous because she thinks I am smarter than her.  I thought she was a girl, so I didn't bother to pay attention to her, otherwise do you think she can really bully me?" Sima Xiaowei turned her head, looked outside, and murmured: "Actually, you two are quite similar.  " Yang Ye was about to speak, but saw her raise her finger, hissed, and said: "Stop talking, listen, the next test question is half a poem.  I remember that Young Master Yang once picked up half of a poem on his way to Thanksgiving. That half of the poem was picked up seamlessly and exquisitely.  I don¡¯t know who can write half of the poem tonightThe best one that can catch it.  Yang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Miss Xiaowei, you can give it a try."  " Sima Xiaowei shook her head and said: "I have no interest in the literary meeting. I am just waiting for someone now.  " At this point, a hint of confidence appeared in her eyes, and she said: "Unless he holds back his words, I can spot him as long as he casually reveals his literary talents.  " Yang Ye's heart moved slightly, and he stared at her and said, "Have you studied his works very deeply?" Sima Xiaowei nodded, with expectation shining in his eyes. He looked at the dense crowd below and stopped talking. (Unfinished)  To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it and give it a monthly vote. Your support is my biggest motivation.
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