Chapter 223: Little Leaf Has an Appointment
Not to be outdone, Ma Guodong stammered: "Yes, yes, when, when I looked back on the court and saw the shadow of squad leader Liu, I suddenly jumped more than two meters high and fiercely blocked the slam dunk that Pang Yuhan of the archaeological team was almost bound to enter." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Liu Xiyue cut off: "Ma Guodong, you are just a substitute who didn't play, who is the block? ”
In the midst of everyone's laughter, Ma Guodong sat back in place, his face turned the color of pig liver.
"Ma Guodong, you didn't play for a minute, you drank six cans of red cow drink sent by others, and you still have the face to say cover?" someone shouted.
Ma Guodong said: "Is it okay to drink only five cans?"
For the first time, the otaku had dinner with the girls in their class in such a harmonious atmosphere, and they were elated and rushed to be. Everyone incarnates as a master of humor, ridiculing this for a while, making fun of that for a while, tearing each other down, and making a lot of fun.
The game was too tired, everyone's physical strength had not yet recovered, and the amount of alcohol was obviously not good, so they only drank a few glasses and chatted about the meaning, and soon returned happy. When I returned to the dormitory, I remembered that no one had soaked a girl on the wine table, and everyone was chatting and farting.
Song Baojun took a shower and lay back on the bed, lit the lamp, and picked up the worn-out "On the Causes and Treatment of Schizotypal Personality" and looked down from the last progress.
Tan Qingkai and the others were still talking, and when they saw Brother Jun going back to bed to rest, they were embarrassed to quarrel with him, so they moved to the dormitory next door and continued to brag.
Turning to the next page, the original owner's beautiful font that blends sharp and rounded style comes into view.
It reads: "The connection between the body and the spirit is everywhere, sometimes I think the two are unrelated, and sometimes my body tells me that he also has memories. Stimulating the senses of the body can even affect the mind, such as pain, such as pleasure. ”
Seeing this, Song Baojun suddenly felt a deep understanding, because the philosophical personality also had a similar argument, and when he fused the violent personality, he also produced a cellular memory, and the owner of the original book had already realized it on his own as early as 1995.
Turning to the next page, almost two months have passed since the original book's owner's time.
"On September 25th, I had a premonition that something good would happen today, and sure enough, two students from the School of Finance and Economics who I didn't know took the initiative to come to the door and had to invite me to dinner. In line with the principle of humanistic care, I had to agree. The classmate offered 200 yuan for labor and asked me to help them teach a student in the class. I left the money, I didn't do anything, and by the way, I orally educated them, I came here to learn and make progress, so that I could better build a society in the future, not to cause trouble. ”
Here's an unrelated quote: "About 40 percent of personality is genetically inherited, and 60 percent is influenced by the environment." I feel that my hobbies and way of thinking have changed compared to previous years, and maybe that's a good thing. ”
Song Baojun was watching the excitement, so he heard the ringing of the mobile phone ringing, picked up the answer, and the number displayed on it was Ye Jingchun's number. She had never called herself.
There is a call coming at this night, could it be that the beauty has an appointment? It seems that it is not bad for the two to have a "moontop treetop, and people make an appointment after dusk".
At that moment, he pressed the excitement and pressed the answer button and said: "Little leaf, I am free at any time, no matter the wind, rain, frost, frost, hail, 24 hours a day." ”
I only heard the slightly uneasy voice on the other end of the phone and said, "Song Baojun, can you come and accompany me?"
"We're here to help. Song Baojun was happy for a while, and he didn't hear the change in the other party's tone.
Ye Jingchun said apologetically: "I'm a little embarrassed to call you so late, I don't know anyone else anyway." I'm on the 20th floor of the Terry Building, 155 Chunxing Road, please come over quickly. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Song Baojun, he hung up the phone.
Song Baojun felt a little weird, but it was indeed Xiao Yezi's voice, and it would not be wrong.
Song Baojun attached great importance to the first date - his previous experience with Yuan Shuang naturally did not count. I deliberately took a few minutes to freshen up, change into a clean shirt and a black jacket, and hurried out the door.
Chunxing Road is in Baihe District, and it is at least an hour's drive by bus, so I don't know what the Terry Building is for, so let's look for it again.
Song Baojun didn't want to waste time on the bus route, nor did he want to trouble the mountain carving. Go on a date with Ye Jingchun, in case the little gangsters of the White Birch Company know that their eldest brother-in-law is on two boats, and they don't know how they will die.
Stopped a taxi and gave the driver the address.
The driver was in his forties, very talkative, and talked a lot all the way. At one moment, he accused the State Veterans Bureau of being too soft in dealing with the issue of the crisis in Iraq, and at another time he said that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs might as well switch to selling repeaters, because the spokesman would only repeat and repeat the protests every day.
Soon the topic of the two turned to the education of the next generation, and the driver looked at him through the rearview mirror and asked, "Little brother, what major are you studying at Chazhou University?"
"Chinese and Physics, Chemistry, History, Geography, Foreign Languages, Biology, International Relations, Financial Management, Computer, Clothing Design, Unclogging Sewers. Song Baojun reported a string of nouns that made the driver dizzy to hear, and said, "Big brother, your child will take the college entrance examination next year?"
"Yes, my son is studying science, and his grades are ranked in the top 40 of his class all year round, and he is highly valued by the class teacher, and they all say that he is very promising. Do you think Tsinghua University or Peking University is better?"
"I think Massachusetts isn't bad. ”
"Massachusetts, in which province, Jiangnan or Northwest?"
"Probably in the northwest, I don't know. ”
When the taxi arrived at the Tairui Building on Chunxing Road, Song Baojun paid the fare and got out of the car to see that it was an office building, where about thirty or forty companies were doing business. There are also many office buildings in the surrounding area, and at 9 o'clock in the evening, there are still many people who work overtime and force people to come and go.
The supper stalls on the side of the road were crowded with people, and the business was so good that there were even queues at one point. I'm afraid that the income of the stall owner is much higher than that of the well-dressed white-collar workers in the office building.
There is a sign in front of the elevator hall of the Terraic Building, which uses a sketch to identify the name and location of the company units on each floor, and the twentieth floor is rented by a "Lanming Film and Television Model Agency".
How could Ye Jingchun come to such a place for no reason?
Song Baojun pressed the doubts in his heart, came to the twentieth floor, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he was greeted by the hall, and there were words of Lanming Film and Television Model Agency on the back wall of the main desk, and the logo pattern was composed of the pinyin letters of the word Lanming.
The hall is decorated in a bright and ornate style, composed of red, yellow and blue, and a woman in a light gray OL suit sits behind the main desk playing on the computer.
There were a few sofa coffee tables in front of him for receiving guests, so Song Baojun sat in and dialed Ye Jingchun: "I'm on the twentieth floor of the Terry Building, is it Lanming Film and Television Model Agency?"
"yes, you're pretty fast. I'm in lounge four, just out of the elevator left turn corridor in, all the way inside, there is a nameplate at the door, you take a closer look. ”
Song Baojun followed the guidance to look all the way to the past and found that this brokerage company was quite large, with the president's office, department manager's office, conference room, audition room, recording studio, dance studio, etc.
Knocked on the door of the lounge and pushed the door in.
A large room of about 40 square meters, with soft lighting, sofas in the four corners, several coffee tables around it, and soundproof panels on the walls. Ye Jingchun stayed inside with a few strange girls, without any intersection with each other, and seemed very quiet.
"Song Baojun, you're here, come and accompany me, it's so boring to be alone here. Ye Jingchun stood up in surprise when he saw him.
The other girls sitting across from each other glanced at each other and lowered their heads again to play with their phones.
Song Baojun found that Xiao Yezi rarely wore a short dress and high heels, and her figure was even taller and straighter. According to his previous impressions, he had never seen Ye Jingchun wear high heels, and he rarely wore makeup, and today he looked like he had dressed up fiercely.
The long black straight hair is tucked behind the head, tied in a ponytail, and paired with a pink Swarovski crystal hairpin, which has a more touching temperament. I painted my eyebrows, drew my eyeliner, put on powder, applied blush, and applied lip gloss.
The face that was already very attractive added a bit of brilliance at this time, as if the movie star who came out of the camera, making people can't believe that this is the fresh and lovely little leaf in the ordinary school.
Especially the pair of black buckle stilettos, the long legs are lined with more and more slender and straight, and the crystal smooth skin always attracts Song Baojun's greedy eyes, and he can't help but sigh in his heart: "What a stunner who really captivates the city and the country!"
"Well, what's going on? I thought you asked me out to go shopping. ”
Ye Jingchun blushed and said with a smile: "How is it? Am I dressed up today?" People are already good-looking enough, and with such a blushing and shy little appearance, it is simply fascinating.
Song Baojun was stunned when he heard this, looked directly at the pair of water-cut eyes like autumn waves, and said seriously: "I have been reading poetry and books for 20 years, and I can be called full of economy, and there is nothing in the whole world that I can't express, until I see you today, I realized how shallow I am." All words are pale before your beauty, and the capacity of a Dahua encyclopedia is not enough to describe one-thousandth of your beauty. If beauty could be converted into wealth, you would already be rich. If beauty has lethal power, then you are a nuclear missile with a yield of billions of tons. ”
Ye Jingchun smiled, and in an instant, it was like flowers blooming, peach and plum fragrance, and said, "I just want you to say whether I look good or not, why do you talk so much nonsense." ”
Song Baojun said with a shameful face: "These are all emotions from the bottom of my heart, how can they be called nonsense? Without these words, I can't calm down the excitement in my heart." ”
Ye Jingchun smiled: "Just run the train with your mouth full." Pulled him into the sofa together, shoulder-to-shoulder, took out his mobile phone and held it in the air, and took a photo of himself and Song Baojun.
Song Baojun hurriedly said, "Wait, I'll find something to pad my butt." In that photo, even if he was sitting, he was a lot shorter than Ye Jingchun, and the top of his head was only up to the other party's ears, looking stupid. (To be continued.) )