In the face of Zhou Dequan's provocation, Yang Yifeng smiled slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Unfortunately, I happen to be a little bit dabbling in music, if you don't mind......"

Before he finished his words, he was grabbed by his arm by Zhang Muxue, who came to his side, and interrupted him.

Zhang Muxue smiled at him, then looked at Zhou Dequan and said: "Yang Yifeng is from medical school after all, and now, he has completed the exchange with your medical school classmates, so next, if you have time, you should communicate with the students of our school of music first." If necessary, we will definitely ask Yang Yifeng to come out and communicate with you. ”

Zhang Muxue's meaning is very clear, now you are not qualified to challenge Yang Yifeng. If you want to challenge Yang Yifeng, you can do it, but you still need to defeat the students of the Conservatory of Music of Tunghai University first.

Listening to Zhang Muxue's words, Zhou Dequan's complexion changed slightly, he was so 'looked down upon' by Zhang Duxue, he was also a little angry in his heart, but after thinking about it, now that Yang Yifeng has been praised to the sky because of what happened just now, he really doesn't have the confidence to provoke him.

"Well, let's spend a little more time challenging those guys from Tunghai University first......

Zhou Dequan sighed slightly and said.

Challenging the students of the Conservatory of Music of Tunghai University is just a waste of time for him, but he is confident enough in his own level!

"Okay! In that case, I want to look forward to your classmates being able to communicate with me!"

Zhou Dequan showed a smile on his face again, his eyes swept slightly in the direction of the students of Tunghai University, and then said with a meaningful smile.

Coming out of the Affiliated School of Kyoto University, many people from Kyoto University gathered around Yang Yifeng, and their chattering words were full of admiration for Yang Yifeng. Yang Yifeng finally managed to take these enthusiastic people away, leaving only him and Zhang Muxue.

"Feng, you're so high-profile today, will something happen?"

After everyone left, Zhang Muxue's two curved eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I've thought about it, no problem. ”

The reason why he chose to do this kind of thing at such a time that will inevitably cause a sensation in the whole of Kyoto and even the whole of China, Yang Yifeng naturally has his own ideas.

Seeing Yang Yifeng's confident appearance, Zhang Muxue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "It's good that you know it in your heart, by the way, didn't you say that you came to Kyoto to have something, how did you handle it?"

Speaking of business, Yang Yifeng buried his head in Zhang Duxue's ear and said softly: "I will spend some time dealing with this matter in the next few days, and if someone asks about my whereabouts, you will say that I have spent too much energy in the treatment and am recuperating." ”

Yang Yifeng had a trace of body fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, fragrant but not thick, making his breathing faintly become much heavier, and the turbid breath sprayed on Zhang Muxue's white and slender neck, making Zhang Muxue's heartbeat suddenly accelerate!

A wisp of blush began to spread gradually from her delicate pretty face, and then quickly covered the entire pretty face, even her delicate earlobes were stained with a hint of red.

"En......"

Zhang Muxue lowered her head, her eyes dodged, and her voice murmured softly.

In this scene, Yang Yifeng was dry for a while.

Suddenly, Zhang Muxue raised her head, and stared at Yang Yifeng with a pair of bright eyes without blinking: "Feng, are you free now?"

Yang Yifeng subconsciously wanted to say that he was in a hurry, but when he saw the trace of expectation in Zhang Muxue's eyes, his heart suddenly softened......

"I'm just going to invite you to dinner, how about it? Big leader, are you free?"

Yang Yifeng made a gesture of please, stretched out his hand, and waited for Zhang Muxue's response, the blush on Zhang Muxue's face became a little thicker again, and then stretched out his little hand, which was as white and smooth as white jade, into Yang Yifeng's broad palm, and clasped his hands tightly.

Seeing Yang Yifeng's gaze, Zhang Muxue showed a sweet smile on her face: "Feng, thank you." ”

She knew that things were not as Yang Yifeng said, he was going to invite himself to dinner before, because after Yang Yifeng came out, he was extremely anxious to resign from the celebration banquet of those classmates. And the reason why Yang Yifeng said this is nothing more than to take care of his own face.

But what Zhang Muxue cares more about is the importance that Yang Yifeng shows to himself. That kind of attention made her feel that her feelings were not in vain.

"Let's go, if you don't eat roast duck, you'll really come for nothing! It just so happens that I know that not far from here, there is a roast duck restaurant, and it tastes quite good!

Yang Yifeng clenched Zhang Muxue's hand, pulled Zhang Muxue and walked towards the outside of Kyoto University. At the gate of Kyoto University, I heard an Audi TT, which was deliberately left behind by Warsaw. It's not that Warsaw doesn't have a better car, with his family background and the strength of Datang Real Estate, what kind of car does he want and can't afford it? It's just that he knows that Yang Yifeng doesn't like to be high-profile, so he deliberately found the worst one in his garage, Yang Yifeng can feel his sincerity, but he is not embarrassed to refuse.

"Let's go. ”

Seeing a car suddenly appear next to Yang Yifeng, Zhang Muxue suddenly seemed to think of something: "Feng, have you been to Kyoto before?"

If Yang Yifeng was visiting Kyoto for the first time, he wouldn't suddenly have a car, and he would know what to eat nearby.

"yes, I lived here for a while a few years ago......"

Yang Yifeng's eyes showed a touch of memory, that time was the busiest and most relaxed day in his life. What he has to do every day is to follow the top masters invited from above to learn the knowledge of all walks of life. It can be said that most of what Yang Yifeng has learned now was studied at a secret base in Kyoto during that time.

During that time, that place had the most far-reaching impact on Yang Yifeng, but thinking of this, Yang Yifeng's expression darkened slightly.

"I wonder what kind of identity I will be in the next time I go back to that place?"

Yang Yifeng muttered to himself in his heart.

Originally, Zhang Muxue wanted to ask something, but when she saw Yang Yifeng's expression, she knew that Yang Yifeng must have remembered something unhappy in her heart, and she naturally wouldn't mention that experience at such a time, so that Yang Yifeng could bear that kind of pain, so she quickly changed the topic.