Zhao Lin is not very interested in doing business, but he is very good at being a wingman for Ding Haifeng.

Leather jacket, big motorcycle, eight-pound tape recorder in the back seat. It's just that I didn't dare to attract hatred at the gate of the university, so I had to hide it first, and then use it to show off when I picked people up from the school.

When Zhang Dongcheng drove them to the gate of the university, he asked, "Why do you have to let me find two kicks for you, that thing is not safe." Besides, isn't four wheels more windy than two?"

There is nothing to say about this kind of young and old man, and he will not understand the passion of young people.

After getting out of the car, Ding Haifeng went to the library to find Yang Xue and introduced her, "This is my eldest nephew, Zhao Lin." I'm going to take him to the beach to have a look, or let's go together. ”

Zhao Lin's objection was ineffective, and he couldn't pounce on him in front of the girl, so he had to take this opportunity to shake her hand.

Well, Ding Haifeng, a stupid wave, has never been encountered until now.

It's really wonderful to the touch.

"Hello, nice to meet you. Zhao Lin shook her hand and said in English.

Yang Xue originally wanted to be polite and stop, but now she had to follow and be polite, "Hello, I'm also very happy to meet you." ”

"For a beautiful girl like you, only a kiss can be worthy of your nobility. Zhao Lin took her hand and continued, "It's a pity that I'm afraid that he will beat me, it's a pity." ”

If it were to be replaced with, 'This girl is so handsome, let me kiss it in one bite?' you have to be treated as a hooligan. But if you dress neatly and speak a foreign language like a dog, you are a gentleman.

Yang Xue was still happy to be eaten tofu, what kind of kiss hand ceremony, she had only seen it in books, if Zhao Lin really kissed it, it might be a little inappropriate, but just saying that, she can still accept it.

Ding Haifeng scolded in his stomach, pulled Zhao Lin's clothes aside from behind, and said to Yang Xue with a smile, "How about it, I taught it well, his pronunciation is quite standard, right?"

"It's not the same as what the teacher taught, but it's very fluent. It feels better than what I said, how did you teach me, can you teach me too?" Yang Xue looked at Ding Haifeng and said. It seems that Ding Haifeng is not all self-congratulatory, they still have a little foundation.

Zhao Lin said, "It's actually very simple, if you go abroad for two years, it must be better than what your teacher said." ”

"Have you ever been abroad?" Yang Xue's attention was really pulled over by Zhao Lin again, and asked curiously.

"He's dug up guano in South America. Ding Haifeng said with a smile, "The year has passed since he was seven years old, and he has not come back until now, you see that his shirt is still white." ”

"You lie!" Yang Xue pursed her lips and smiled. I don't know who I'm talking about.

Smart people are smart people, and they can do everything without a teacher. Zhao Lin saw that he couldn't get too much advantage in Ding Haifeng's hands, so he still felt at ease and was a good wingman, "This is not far from the sea, how can we get there?"

Ding Haifeng gave Zhao Lin a satisfied look, and asked Yang Xue generously, "Did your classmates go together, I have transportation here, so I don't have to squeeze the bus." ”

"Then I'll call the people in the dormitory together, it's so fun. Yang Xue replied. Her tutoring was so successful that she never went out alone with a boy, let alone with two boys.

Zhao Lin helped and said, "What kind of transportation are you looking for, are you finished pulling it when there are too many people?"

"I'll know in a moment, I'll definitely sit down!" Ding Haifeng said confidently.

Yang Xue didn't express any suspicions, and immediately found all the people in her bedroom, counting herself, a total of eight girls. With Zhao Lin and Ding Haifeng, the two boys, they are not ordinary wealthy.

As soon as the driver played by Zhang Dongcheng appeared, it caused an exclamation, Yang Xue carried forward her style and let her sister sit in first, and then looked at Ding Haifeng helplessly and said, "It seems to be a little crowded." ”

Zhao Lin had already set his sights on a girl who did not lose to Yang Xue, and successfully dispelled her doubts with his identity as a Beijing college student. Ding Haifeng still had to arrange some things for this, and Zhao Lin had already tricked the girl into getting on the motorcycle first, and took the lead in rushing towards the beach.

During the time from this small alley to the beach, Ding Haifeng finally fulfilled his dream of being alone with Yang Xue. According to some small skills taught by Zhao Lin, the bodies of the two are infinitely close.

Deliberately press a small pebble, grind a small dirt pit to create a tense atmosphere, or deliberately pinch the brakes to feel the softness of the two balls on the back.

It's much more enjoyable to do it casually than to open it on four wheels.

After leaving the city, I turned on the tape recorder fixed in the back seat, put on the beautiful sound, and opened my mouth wide to sing the song against the wind, and it felt so cool that it exploded.

The youthful body is never lacking in impulses. When he arrived at the beach, Zhao Lin found that Yang Xue had already hugged Ding Haifeng with his hand, and it was estimated that the two of them had a lot of physical contact on the road just now, so they showed their affection so generously now.

The only good thing about a quad bike is that you have a trunk that can hold a lot of things. There are barbecue grills, boxes of charcoal, pots and pans, fruits and vegetables, large pieces of mutton, and essential alcoholic beverages.

Set up a stove behind a large leeward rock, and you don't have to think about going into the water to play in this weather anyway, everyone looks at the scenery around the stove, and it's good to tell stories.

Then a girl took out a magazine, pointed to a poem on it, and said, "I like this poet the most, he writes poems full of pain and struggle, and at the same time has infinite desires to make people intoxicated." ”

Zhao Lin took a look, isn't that his magazine, and Ye Shangzhi is still the editor-in-chief of it. However, Zhao Lin has not paid attention to it since he has his own one-third of an acre of land, because the influence of this magazine is too great, and it is impossible to hand it over to private individuals.

There is no point without absolute right to speak. Later, Zhao Lin didn't want to have anything to do with it, except for asking Ye Shangzhi to regularly deliver food and drink to the people of the magazine.

The magazine was passed to Zhao Lin, and he had no impression of this poet at all, and the things he wrote were stinky and long, without any logic. In this way, there are also fan girls who are sought after, which makes sense, and can only say that the poet is a cow.

After everyone had read the poem, she jumped on the big stone that blocked the wind and recited the poem passionately, which attracted a round of applause.

Modern poetry is good, as long as no one can understand it, you can earn manuscript fees and girls.

Zhang Dongcheng participated in this kind of gathering of high-level intellectuals for the first time, and he was a little restrained, just burying his head in preparing a barbecue for everyone, waiting for a while to drink before showing his heroism.

"Let's welcome the genius of Jingda to show us a hand!" The poem recitation just now ignited everyone's passion, and Zhao Lin's sister, who had been using the twin peaks on the road, finally pushed Zhao Lin out.