He looked at Song Baojun, who was talking and laughing on the field, and said secretly: "Doesn't this guy have any weaknesses, is it so difficult to take Ye Jingchun's heart away from him?"

Coldly, Song Baojun's gaze shot straight over and asked, "Little classmate, what are you thinking about?"

"No, nothing!" Ai Langzhou agreed in a panic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come over and drink if you don't have anything, do you dislike Brother Chu for pouring wine for you?"

"No, it's not!"

Yang Xuan saw that everyone was happy to drink, and took out the remaining bottles of Xinghua Village that had been cellared for thirty years for everyone to enjoy.

There is also Pang Yuhan who is full of taste, and Chu Runtian has also become the background foil of Song Baojun's uniform. The problem is that Chu Runtian has "cooperated" with Song Baojun at least one famous painting, but his face is still swollen like a pig's head.

It seems that you can't talk too hard in the future, this Chazhou University is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, full of talents, and if you are not careful, you will be slapped in the face, and the reputation of the flower cherishing person who has worked hard for many years has almost become a laughing stock.

Pang Yuhan watched Song Baojun drink one cup after another surrounded by everyone, laughing and laughing one after another, as if he was the star of the audience. And those girls, including Ye Jingchun, Lin Zhenxian, and Li Rouxi, followed him from beginning to end.

Pang Yuhan finally discovered Ai Langzhou, who also seemed quite lonely.

The inscription poem of "Xihua Zen Residence Xingle Tu" expresses the loneliness of a spectator accompanying the noble son to play, which was originally the mood of Song Baojun's self-comparison, but now it has become a portrayal of the two of them.

Pang Yuhan felt sympathy, picked up the wine glass and walked to Ai Langzhou's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ai, tonight's moonlight is quite wonderful, but it is a little more gloomy, which makes people unhappy. ”

"You mean?" Ai Langzhou had already heard his voice, but he couldn't hold the other party's meaning, and asked with a frown.

Pang Yuhan pulled Ai Langzhou to the far laurel tree, and then he looked in the direction of Song Baojun and said, "That's the haze of you and me." ”

"Hehe, that's what Brother Pang said. Sorry, I want to have a few more drinks and go home to sleep. Alan Zhou shook his head. He was a little worried about being hit by the third wave of blows from Song Baojun.

How could Pang Yuhan, who was delicate, not guess his thoughts? He said: "Ye Jingchun is beautiful, he is simply an angel in the world. ”

"Huh?" Ai Langzhou's gaze glared.

Pang Yuhan calmly said to each other: "I just think that Song Baojun is too arrogant, his mind is not very good, and he is a little unscrupulous in doing things, Ye Jingchun is such a good girl, I am afraid that it will be delayed in his hands." ”

Ai Langzhou sighed slightly: "Then what can I do?"

Pang Yuhan knew that if he wanted to win the trust of others, he had to expose his shortcomings first, and said lightly: "In the last basketball game, our archaeological team was defeated by Song Baojun's conspiracy and tricks, and lost the game in a very humiliating way. ”

"Oh?"

Pang Yuhan continued: "This person has some cleverness, but he has a bad stomach, he talks about people when he meets people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, you see Yang Xuan and them, they were all coaxed by Song Baojun, thinking that he was really a master." ”

Ai Langzhou groaned: "Don't mention the character, Song Baojun's calligraphy is really powerful. ”

Pang Yuhan said: "You don't care about that for now! Whether his calligraphy is good or not is not the point, and he also fails to be a man!"

"Hmm. Alan Zhou nodded in acquiescence.

Pang Yuhan continued: "We want to peel off the skin of this man and show his true face to everyone, so that everyone in the whole school knows that he is not trustworthy! He is just a wolf in human skin! Cute girls naturally will no longer want to have anything to do with him!"

Ai Langzhou's eyes lit up immediately, and he whispered, "It's a good idea, but how do you do it?"

"We don't have a detailed plan yet, but we can discuss it together, what do you think?"

Alan Zhou stretched out his hand: "Then we are now an alliance." ”

"Then you must make an oath. Pang Yuhan said.

Ai Langzhou shrugged, looked at the handsome boy in front of him with a smile, and said, "Hey, you don't need to be so middle two!"

"You must promise that after pursuing Ye Jingchun, you will always be good to her for the rest of your life, otherwise I won't let you go. Pang Yuhan looked serious and serious.

Ai Langzhou sighed and said with a smile: "You are a famous flower cherisher, I almost forgot." I will definitely be good to Ye Jingchun, there is no doubt about that. ”

"Then it's decided. Pang Yuhan looked at him mysteriously and said, "Now let's talk to him perfunctory first, and let's make an appointment to have a good chat after the party." ”

The gathering lasted until 12 o'clock at midnight, and Song Baojun was originally a classical literature major in the Department of Chinese, and he did not need much personality strength to explain the various opinions of poetry and songs, the anecdotes and stories of ancient literati, the subtleties of qinqi calligraphy and painting, and the advantages and disadvantages of traditional culture.

The gestures show the demeanor of the superior, and the smile is all the style of the famous man.

I only asked Sai Meng to taste Yang Xuan and listened to it with relish, and he had the feeling of meeting and hating each other.

Seeing that it was getting late, the moon was in the west, and Ye Jingchun's bright eyes were also obviously tired, Song Baojun offered to leave.

Yang Xuan also said: "Today's meeting is really beneficial, but unfortunately the happy time is always short-lived......" The people around him laughed kindly.

"Mr. Song and I hit it off at first sight, I can't wait to sleep and chat all night, but Mr. Song still has to accompany the beauty, I can't be a villain......" Yang Xuan said and glanced at Ye Jingchun meaningfully, and everyone laughed tacitly, only Ai Langzhou was quite depressed.

Teng Zhongchun and the others were joking at first, but Song Baojun showed unusual talent, so they changed their attitudes, and then they said a good word or two to save them.

Song Baojun said goodbye one by one, Lin Zhenxian suddenly took out a filled check and handed it over, and said softly: "Song Baojun, it's a little abrupt, but I'm really happy to meet you today." ”

"Yes, I am the same, thank you. Song Baojun looked very polite. Ye Jingchun quietly pinched his back from behind.

This subtle action was seen by Yang Xuan and several boys, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

Before leaving, Yang Xuan gave some gifts, two sets of exquisite porcelain, four bottles of Wuliangye, as well as classical books, calligraphy and French paintings, which are not valuable.

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Early the next morning, Song Baojun was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

"Song Baojun, you said that you treated my brother today, why can't you come back?" Liu Xiyue yelled on the other side of the phone.

Song Baojun looked out the window, the sky was still very dark, the sun had not risen yet, and only a patch of orange was reflected in the distance, so he sighed and said, "Sister, it's too early, right?"

"How can I do it sooner? Whether it works out or not, my uncle will return to Hunan Province tonight, you can come over for me immediately." Liu Xiyue shouted without scruples.

Song Baojun lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window to inspect the scenery outside the window, and said: "Senior squad leader Liu, please pay attention to your attitude, I was just kicked out of the door by your uncle yesterday, and I will never be allowed to appear at your house." ”

Liu Xiyue was obviously stunned, and said, "They are them, my brother is my brother, can't you help me?" There was a slight pleading in his tone, which was very rare for the arrogant squad leader.

In an instant, the morning sun had broken out of the horizon and released a golden light.

Song Baojun admired the beautiful scenery and said, "Little sister, I understand your thoughts, and I understand everything you have done for your brother. But I want you to think about it from my point of view, your brother is the son of Governor Liu first, and then your brother. If Governor Liu doesn't say anything, I can't help it. ”

Liu Xiyue sighed and hung up the phone in disappointment. She also knew that her uncle, aunt and mother had too bad attitudes yesterday, but she didn't know how to reconcile them for a while.

Standing in Song Baojun's position, his willingness to help Liu Xiyue regardless of it does not mean that he likes to be looked down upon by Liu Xiyue's family and become a poor worm who comes and goes when he is called.

This is very important, if the otaku still wants to associate with the head of the Liu Tai class in the future.

First of all, we have to take a stand and let Liu Xiyue's family understand that even if they are an official eunuch, they must have an equal dialogue with Lao Tzu.

After washing up, my sister hadn't gotten up yet, Song Baojun was about to go downstairs to make breakfast, and Liu Xiyue's phone came again.

"Hey, Song Baojun, my uncle asked me to convey my apologies to you......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Baojun: "You have to ask someone to apologize? This is your mother's explanation, right? I believe that your uncle will not be so mentally retarded." ”

Liu Xiyue was angry and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"In this case, let Governor Liu wait at the door, and I'll be over in a moment. ”

"Let my uncle wait for you?" Liu Xiyue couldn't believe it.

Song Baojun added slowly: "If you still want Liu Qinglin to recover." ”

"Okay. Liu Xiyue's anger before she had time to burn was extinguished by a basin of cold water, and she muttered, "I'll communicate with my uncle." ”

"Just tell him so, if I don't see anyone at the gate of the Half Moon Garden Community, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't care what happens to your brother. ”

In fact, even if Liu Chongshan's attitude is as bad as ever, in the face of Liu Xiyue's friendship, Song Baojun still wants to save Liu Qinglin. He deliberately said this, just his usual bluff, wanting to promote his identity, so that Liu Xiyue's family would no longer underestimate himself in the future.

Song Baojun put down the phone, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of porridge, and ate a bowl of pickles. The rest pressed the insulation switch and kept it for the family to get up and take it for themselves.

How do you give Governor Liu a little color?

Song Baojun quickly had an idea.

First go to the old man's study and find a khaki military coat. This thin cotton coat was issued by Song Shixian when he joined the army, and it has been a full twenty-six years now, and the outer layer is thick cotton cloth, and the inside is sandwiched with thin, hard-hardened cotton wool.

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all a lot of money and a soft hand in getting red envelopes!

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