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Chapter 190 Zhang Huanghui (1)

"I'll go back after driving a few meetings here. I guess it's time to reach the 26th and 7th day of the lunar calendar. If you can't wait, you'll go back to your hometown first." This time, Feng Yiping lay on the car window and reminded Huang Jingping. The novel was updated very quickly and stably, and this article was first published by...

This time she went home, she drove the century Hong Haoran, and Hong Haoran herself drove a newly bought business car.

"I know, remember to call me. Okay, Zhang Yan and I made an appointment to see each other at noon. If we don't leave, we will be late."

"Be careful on the road," Feng Yiping stopped talking.

"Don't worry, I'm just meeting her, don't think too much," Huang Jingping stretched out a hand and gently touched his face.

Seeing the car go away, Feng Yiping said he was not worried, it was fake, but there was nothing he could do. The two-day supplier meeting ended successfully, and Huang Jingping said she wanted to go back and should go back early. She had not seen her family for more than half a year, and Feng Yiping had to wait until the employee meeting was held on the 25th day of the lunar calendar to go home.

Of course, before returning to the town, she had another itinerary, which was to meet Zhang Yan, but Feng Yiping felt that she decided to go back at this time mainly to meet Zhang Yan earlier.

"Mom, I'm leaving. I may not come back for lunch," Zhang Yan, who was dressing up, said hello to his mother who was busy in the kitchen, saying that it was dressing up, but he was wearing a bracelet that Feng Yiping sent her last year, and a silk scarf he gave her around his neck.

"What time did you see on TV last night? Look at the dark circles under your eyes, so big." Her mother asked at the kitchen door with a scoop.

"Just once, I won't be there anymore," Zhang Yan followed his mother's meaning. These dark circles were not something that fell asleep late.

“Aren’t you riding a bike anymore?”

"It's too cold, I'll take the bus."

"Okay, you can go quickly. When Zhang Hong's follower finds out, he will clamor to go with you again."

When it comes winter and summer vacations, CCTV will play Journey to the West unmoved, and Zhang Hong is now lying in the room to watch.

After hearing this, Zhang Yan didn't even say anything, and made a gesture to his mother and walked out quickly. Today she told her mother that she was going to see her classmates and she couldn't let her brother follow her.

It is actually quite convenient to take a bus, on the side of the road. There will be a minibus from their township to the county town for more than ten minutes and it will stop as soon as it waves. At this time, most people come back from work, and many people go to the county town to get New Year's goods, which is a bit crowded.

Sure enough, the minibus was full of crowds. The ticket seller with a bag on his back opened the door and shouted to the inside. "Everyone walked in a few steps,"

The villagers who were standing with a hanging ring or holding a seat were impatiently whispered a few words. "I still have to go up, I'm so crowded that I have no place to put my feet,"

Having said that, a place at the door was still given up. Zhang Yan took out the prepared one-five yuan and handed it to the ticket seller, "Stop in the department store."

The car is very crowded, but it doesn't matter, my father said that when she graduates next year and starts working, the whole family will move to the provincial capital, she will also buy a van.

The county town in the twelfth lunar month is very lively. In the group of students who are unwilling to stay at home after holidays, a group of 30,000 people are also wandering on the streets. Looking at the young people who are well-dressed and come back from working outside is also a way for them to understand the outside world.

Lu Pengcheng was also among them, following several classmates in the class, standing against the lamppost at the entrance of a gift shop. They mainly observed the girls passing by on the street.

"Hey, how about that?"

The classmate next to him touched his shoulder and signaled him to see a girl who was walking over. Although she had short hair like a boy, her blanks were good and looked quite pleasing to the eye. "It's good, at least 80 or more."

However, it is not easy to let go on the street in school. In school, they can whistle at girls, but not on the street.

I heard that a few days ago, a second-class guy in high school whistled at a beautiful girl passing by inconspicuously. As a result, two big men pressed and beaten up, one of them was the girl's brother and the other was her boyfriend.

From the corner of Lu Pengcheng's eyes, he saw the blue minibus in Zhang Yan's township parked at the intersection of the department store, and glanced at it, "Oh, I didn't expect that the first person to get off was Zhang Yan, which was really a surprise."

He didn't care about the friends beside him, and jogged over with a smile, "Zhang Yan!"

"Lu Pengcheng, come out to play," Zhang Yan was about to enter the pastry shop next to the department store. This is a fashionable place in the county. It mainly sells various Western pastries and has more than a dozen small tables. Those classmates who are in love like to come here the most, order a small piece of cake, a glass of milk or juice, hold their hands under the table, and whisper while listening to music.

"Yes, you're up there and have something to do?"

"Yes, I made an appointment with a friend." Zhang Yan replied absent-mindedly, pushed open the door, and found a seat by the window to sit down.

Zhang Yan actually had no deep impression of this alumnus who had persisted in writing five love letters to him. A person's heart can be big, big, big, too big to let go of the whole world, too small, too small to accommodate only one person.

Had a date for a friend? Lu Pengcheng was attracted to this. What kind of friend? No, I have to figure it out. He waved to the classmates who were following him, and all the people walked into the shop, ordered some mixed snacks, and sat down at a seat not far from Zhang Yan.

Lu Pengcheng felt that Zhang Yan seemed a little out of his condition today. He ordered a cup of hot soy milk, but it didn't seem to be for drinking, but it seemed to be for fun. He looked out the window with his eyes and turned the plastic cup with both hands around, and soy milk dripped out along the straw, and she didn't notice it.

After more than half an hour, all the things Lu Pengcheng and the others ordered had been eaten, and Zhang Yan remained in that state, "Hey, you can sit there."

The classmates knew about him. After eating, they couldn't sit still and wanted to watch some fun. "Don't make a fuss, wait and see, and then go and get me a glass of corn juice." He took out two ten yuan bills from his wallet, and it was enough to eat. Those guys went to harass the little girl at the counter again.

Huang Jingping was actually not calm along the way. She felt mixed feelings, some expectation, some excitement, and of course, some sadness that was inexplicable.

Since junior high school, she took the initiative to walk into Feng Yiping, and she keenly realized that there must be someone in his heart, until she heard him say it out of his mouth with her own ear.

When the provincial exam was held in October last year, she wanted to see the girl in his heart whom he must not be able to let go. She was originally full of resentment, but after staying in the city for a night and thinking about it all night, she suddenly felt that if the girl knew the truth, she would probably be more resentful than her. She suddenly lost the courage to meet the girl. Later, Feng Yiping followed her and let go of her idea of ​​meeting her.

However, some things will always be faced sooner or later. After living a happy life with Feng Yiping for a few months, she felt that since this matter will not disappear automatically, she should face it positively. First of all, you have to know what kind of person the girl is. What if Yiping misunderstood?

Of course, there must be something she is not convinced about, but she will not admit it.

After crossing the bridge in front of the county town, even if he officially entered the county town, Huang Jingping felt a little nervous. It felt like a mistress went to see her official wife. But, I am the real girlfriend of Yiping, okay?

She stopped the car in front of the postal savings door, took a few deep breaths, and called Zhang Yan, "Zhang Yan, I have arrived at the county town. Where is the specific place you mentioned? The department store is right, okay, no, you don't need to answer, I can find it."

She didn't ask for directions, and drove straight forward and towards the central area. Their county towns were similar in structure, and the department store must be in the most lively and central place.

Sure enough, at the intersection in the center of the county town, she saw the department store opposite.

When Lu Pengcheng saw Zhang Yan answering a call, he stood up and walked out. Is this coming? He stared at outside intently.

Zhang Yan walked to the door with his cell phone, feeling mixed feelings. What kind of person would this girl call him be? However, since Feng Yiping said that she was his girlfriend, she must be a very outstanding girl.

Zhang Yan looked at the girls walking around with sharper eyes than Lu Pengcheng and the others just now, guessing which one would be? However, it doesn't seem to be very similar. She claimed that she would not be worse than them after these.

At this time, she heard the sound of closing the car door and subconsciously looked up. On the opposite side of the road, a very beautiful car had just stopped. A girl in a beige windbreaker was closing the car door. She had a bag hanging on her body and a scarf around her neck. Zhang Yan knew at a glance that this must be the one named Huang Jingping!

Huang Jingping was in the car just now and saw the girl standing at the door of the West Point House with a little stubbornness in her eyes. She immediately confirmed that this must be that girl!

Lu Pengcheng only looked at Zhang Yan, and the classmate next to him touched him, "Hey, look at the car opposite and the girl, they are so beautiful!"

When Lu Pengcheng saw that, it was true, and the beautiful girl was walking towards her with a smile, as if she was about to come here.

He looked up and Zhang Yan also met him. It turned out that she was waiting for her! He let go of his heart and suddenly felt that Zhang Yan was standing straighter than ever at this moment. Looking at his back, he seemed to be accumulating strength to prepare to go to the battlefield.

Strangely, it seems that these two people have met for the first time. Who is that girl? I haven’t heard of Zhang Yan’s family having such relatives!

The two of them said a few words face to face, then walked towards the store with their hands in their arms. Both of them had smiles on their faces, which were very harmonious and intimate. However, although they were slow, Lu Pengcheng could also see that the two girls looked at each other with curiosity and exquisiteness. While talking and laughing, there was a faint light of fire.

What's going on? (To be continued)
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