At the dinner table, Song Yuanqiao never mentioned the previous things again, and he showed more appreciation during the conversation, especially admiring Yang Ming's feat of announcing the prescription to the world, if it was someone else, even if he gave him ten guts, he would never dare to do such a thing.

Song Zixuan was also very happy when she saw the change in her father's attitude towards Yang Ming, her pretty face was full of happy smiles, and she was already slightly drunk before she knew it, and her little face was red, which made Yang Ming unconsciously a little confused.

After the meal, Song Yuanqiao saw that his baby daughter had drunk a little too much, and wanted to let her stay at home, but was pulled by Liu Ailing. Liu Ailing glanced at her daughter and Yang Ming ambiguously, and said, "Yang Ming, Zixuan, her uncle and Qingyu are drunk, Zixuan's room will be given to Qingyu, her uncle will live in the guest room, and Zixuan will be taken care of by you." ”

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not drunk yet!" Song Zixuan's already somewhat flushed face suddenly turned shy, as attractive as a ripe peach, and Yang Ming couldn't help but look a little stunned.

Song Zixuan felt Yang Ming's blazing gaze and almost fell, but because her parents were in front of her, she had to bury her head and didn't dare to look at Yang Ming.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll definitely take care of Zixuan!"

Yang Ming took Song Zixuan, who was trembling like a chick, and left, Song Yuanqiao sighed longly, Liu Ailing's way of sending her daughter out made him very uncomfortable, but he was powerless to refute, in fact, he had already recognized Yang Ming's son-in-law in his heart, and all the struggles in principle were just comfort in his heart.

Similar scenes were staged again, in a slightly drunk state, Song Zixuan was still so attractive, and there was a touch of charm in her innocence, especially the shyness that had not yet dissipated, which made Yang Ming's heart move.

After three years, from Song Zixuan breaking into Yang Ming's gloomy life and igniting a glimmer of light, to Song Yuanqiao forcing Yang Ming to leave, the two finally walked together again.

There was no opposition, Yang Ming suddenly felt that life was so comfortable, Song Zixuan was of great significance to him, far more than several others, if it wasn't for Song Zixuan, his university might end up in chaos!

Walking and walking, unconsciously walked to the dating holy land of Jingjiang, the night on the riverside was illuminated by the gorgeous colored lights, printed in the river with dots, many couples in the dim grove, each occupied a corner, snuggled up to each other, explored each other.

Not far away, a couple who looked like a pair stood together, the girl twisted and pinched, bumped the boy with her weak shoulder, and muttered: "It's so cold!"

"I told you that it was cold by the river at night, and you didn't listen to me when I told you to wear more, but now it's okay, right? It's so good-looking, ha! Are you afraid that you are not beautiful enough, or I can't eat enough?" A smell of Northeast ballast, the boy nagged while tightly wrapped in his coat, and looked at the girl with a disgusted face.

Yang Ming was sweating profusely, how did you find a girlfriend this big brother?

Sure enough, the girl immediately glanced at the boy resentfully, and said, "Won't you take care of people when they're cold?"

"Don't listen to the old man, the loss is in front of you, remember! Brother takes care of you, let's go, I'll send you the bedroom!" the boy said and was about to leave.

Yang Ming was suddenly full of admiration for that boy, in this era when desire is greater than etiquette, it is a blessing for society to have such a fresh and refined flower.

The girl snorted: "I don't want to go back to the dormitory, I feel uncomfortable when I can't see you~"

The boy said happily: "That's okay! After sending you back to the dormitory, I'll open a video for you, and then hang up when you sleep, it's all done, right?"

Yang Ming was completely speechless, the girl delivered the goods to the door, and the hints were so obvious, buddy, did something fall into the mother's womb when you were born?

"You!hum~ I'll go back by myself!"

The girl stomped her foot shyly, turned to leave, and saw that the buddy was not in a hurry, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, and muttered to herself with a confused face: "Why did I offend her again?"

Yang Mingzheng secretly laughed, but seeing Song Zixuan holding his shoulders with his hands, Yang Ming asked gently, "Is it cold?"

Song Zixuan remembered the previous scene, the deer bumped into her heart, the chick nodded like a peck of rice, and said softly: "Well, a little." ”

Yang Ming didn't say a word, he directly reached out and hugged Song Zixuan tightly in his arms, and continued to ask, "Is it still cold?"

Song Zixuan's heart was warm, in Yang Ming's arms, even if it was the cold wind blowing over, she felt that it was so warm, but as soon as she heard Yang Ming's question, her heart beat faster unconsciously, and she continued to nod with a red face: "It's still a little!"

As soon as he spoke, his mouth was blocked by Yang Ming, and the sound of heavy breathing coiled in his ears, Song Zixuan only felt weak, but the fragrant tip of the tongue still tried to respond to Yang Ming's exploration.

For about three or five minutes, the two gasped and separated, Yang Ming obviously felt that Song Zixuan's whole body was hot like fire, but he still said badly: "What now?"

Song Zixuan was completely immersed in the entanglement with Yang Ming, and when she saw Yang Ming still asking, a pair of confused eyes stared straight at Yang Ming, and said coquettishly: "People are still a little cold!"

"Well, that's it, then there's no way, it's warm in the room, let's go open a room!" Yang Ming pretended to be helpless and spread his hands.

"Hmm. Song Zixuan nodded heavily.

After getting a positive response, Yang Ming took Song Zixuan's little hand and left, and when he left, he saw the previous buddy looking at them dumbfounded, and said to himself: "There is still this kind of operation?"

Yang Ming said secretly: "Dude, I can only teach you to come here, if you want to learn anything else, you have to charge." ”

The buddy shook his hand and threw away the cigarette butt that burned his hand, and muttered again: "Isn't it embarrassing to sleep in a room with a woman?

Yang Ming hesitated, and said secretly in his heart: "Dude, I can't help you, but I have a suggestion, being single is suitable for you!"

Song Zixuan saw that Yang Ming almost fell, and said with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yang Ming said seriously: "It's okay, biceps femoris cramps, just help me take a look at it in a while!"

Song Zixuan's fluttering heart was beating even harder, and the biceps femoris was on the back of the thigh, if you wanted to see it, you had to ......

I found a hotel nearby, opened a single room, and as soon as I entered the room, both of them became very nervous, sitting on the edge of the bed and not daring to speak.

The oppressive atmosphere made Yang Ming only feel dry mouth, and seeing Song Zixuan's shy, she didn't dare to speak, and suddenly couldn't help but say, "Are you thirsty? I'll go boil some water." ”

Yang Ming was about to get up as he spoke, but was grabbed by Song Zixuan and said, "No need, that's fine." ”

The two kissed each other again, and when they separated, Song Zixuan's eyes were like silk, and she put her white little hand on Yang Ming's chest seductively, and said, "Didn't you say that you want me to help you see the thigh cramps?"

The pure appearance was carried with a soul-seducing voice, how could Yang Ming still bear it? He picked up Song Zixuan and slowly put him on the big bed, the light was extinguished by Song Zixuan, and all that was left was the sound of heavy breathing.

……

Originally, he planned to wait for Han Liang to settle the financial matter and then go to Kyoto, but Yang Ming suddenly received an invitation from Zhao Mengfan, a professor at Qinghua University, saying that there was a graduate student conference on the topic of Chinese medicine and acupuncture and wanted to invite Yang Ming as a special guest.

Since Zhao Mengfan knew the relationship between Yang Ming and Song Zixuan, he specially explained to Yang Ming that he could take Song Zixuan with him, and Yang Ming naturally took Song Zixuan to Kyoto.

Although the time of the meeting was on the second day, it was definitely necessary to meet in advance, and before the flight arrived, Zhao Mengfan was already waiting in the arrival hall early, and when he saw Yang Ming's figure, he immediately happily raised the sign in his hand.

By Zhao Mengfan's side, there are two men and a woman who are the same age as Yang Mingming. Among the three, the boy with a yellow face and thin muscles is more conspicuous, wearing a pair of glasses that I don't know how thick, it looks like a student is very heavy, and at a glance I know that it is a category that concentrates on academics, the female has a good appearance, fair skin, and her hair is simply tied into a bunch, without too much modification at all, a cold face, I can't see the expression, and the rest of the boys can't be said to be ordinary, although he is wearing a valuable costume, a smooth hairstyle on the top of his head, and a handsome face that is arrogant and cold, but under the brilliance of the first two, he can only be regarded as the most ordinary, no wonder he will stay away from the other two。

Yang Ming took the initiative to step forward and greeted, "Hello Mr. Zhao, long time no see!"

"Yang Ming, I can be regarded as seeing you, I read the news about you not long ago, which makes me admire, for the country and the people. The younger generation should be like this! Instead of being like those who are swaggering and disgusting!"

Zhao Mengfan meant something, and Yang Ming found that the hall was full of people, and a greased and powdered person wearing sunglasses who didn't know whether it was a man or a woman walked out of the station surrounded by a group of black-clothed bodyguards, and most of the cheering crowd held up signs with the words "xxx I love you".

It turned out that he met the rumored big-name celebrity fans to pick up the plane, but he didn't seem to have seen this star before, and then looked at that group of fans, they danced more than elementary school students after school, and even fainted on the spot.

This is too fake! Can your acting skills be a little more exaggerated? That uncle who is suspected of having cataracts bothers you to look at people and then learn to cheer for them? Yell at me! And that aunt, you have also received money, cheer can you not sit on the ground, as if your idol is as worthless as cabbage. Those little sisters are good, and they act well, but are you sure that if your parents see it, they won't be killed?

Yang Ming felt a little funny, and said, "Who is this?

"I don't know if it's a man or a woman, how can I know who he is? Don't look at it, what's so nice about a person who can't even look as good as your toes?" Zhao Mengfan turned his face with disdain and stopped looking.

Who knew that Zhao Mengfan's words were actually listened to by a little sister with a brain-dead fan next to him, and the brain-dead fan was not happy on the spot, and said in a strange manner: "Yo~ Who? My Kunkun can't even compare to one of your toes? Are you the Jade Emperor, or the Buddha?"