Lan Xue was radiant, with a sweet smile, some baby fat pretty faces showed two small dimples, her eyes were watery, and she looked at Yang Zijian with affection: "Yang Zijian, Brother Zijian, I call you like this, is it okay?" ”

Yang Zijian walked to the table, gulped down the sweet and spicy strong ginger tea, calmed down a little, cleared his head, turned around and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, Lan Xue, we can't be too close." Lan Xue, you are still young and don't know how cruel reality is. You should know that the family is a good family, right, the Lan family is a big family, I am a farmer's son, and I am not worthy of you at all. If your brother had found out, he would have beaten me up! ”

Lan Xue's face sank, her eyes glared angrily, and she pressed her small chest to Yang Zijian's chest, and said with a hint of threat: "Then where did your hand touch me just now?" Do you know what it's called, it's called hooliganism! You don't want to have a girlfriend with me, can you just mess around? If I tell my dad and tell my uncle to go, huh-"

Did you post it first? Yang Zijian slandered, but he couldn't say this, it would anger her 100%.

Yang Zijian had a headache, retreated step by step, and said with a procrastination technique: "Lan Xue, let's be ordinary friends first, okay?" When we get older and get to know each other better, we can make a decision, okay? "I secretly said in my heart, after three years, I will run to Egret Island, and there is never a shortage of excellent boys around you Lan Xue, and if you don't see me for a while, you will forget about me.

This Lan Xue not only looks like Natalie, but even has a somewhat similar personality, elegant temperament, perfect image, thoughts and connotations, but her scheming is a little deeper.

Lan Xue's eyes flowed, and she felt that she couldn't be too anxious, and poked Yang Zijian's chest with the jade finger of her right hand and said, "Okay, let's be ordinary friends first." But you can't deliberately alienate me and snub me, and you have to promise me a few conditions. ”

Yang Zijian could only accept the alliance under the city, and asked, "What conditions?" ”

"First, I am the deputy director of the junior high school of the Propaganda Department of the Communist Youth League of the school, the deputy editor-in-chief of the school magazine, the school sports meeting on October 17, the school magazine is going to publish a sports meeting album, I am the person in charge, you have to help me, make this issue of the school magazine famous, make it distinctive, and make the school leaders and all students satisfied!"

Yang Zijian immediately agreed: "I am happy to serve." ”

Lan Xue thought about it, and said with a red face: "Second, you have to dance with me at least once a week." ”

This will be a misfire, Yang Zijian said with a bitter face: "It can only be a universal ballroom dance, not the kind of veneer dance just now!" By the way, how many boys do you skip with? ”

Lan Xue was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant, annoyed and angry, rushed over with a red face, opened her mouth and bit Yang Zijian's shoulder hard, and said hatefully: "Do you think I'm a casual girl, such a veneer dance, I only dance with you - I'm also the first time, and, moreover, I will only dance with you in this life!" When I go to a party, the most I can do is ballroom dancing. ”

Yang Zijian stroked the "wound" on his shoulder, and had to apologize in a whisper.

Lan Xue rolled her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Third, you can't be too close to Wang Yun, especially you can't dance with her!" ”

Yang Zijian shrugged and said, "Okay, don't dance with her." He knows very well that Wang Yun is cheerful and generous on the outside, but he is very traditional and conservative on the inside, and his mind is healthy and upward, so he will definitely not dance this kind of vulgar dance, "But Wang Yun and I are the editors-in-chief of the Oak Society, and we have to contact ...... every day."

Lan Xue waved her hand and said generously: "Forget it, as long as you don't dance the veneer dance, it's fine." She now knows the power of this kind of dance, and even a "gentleman" like Yang Zijian has to surrender with weapons.

Then she added: "For the time being, there will be additional clauses in the future, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." She affectionately leveled the collar of Yang Zijian's shirt and said, "I really love you!" ”

Yang Zijian's face turned pale when he heard this, and he quickly picked up five books, including "Outline of the History of the Chinese", "Gu Zhun Anthology", and "The Way to Panasonic Business Success", and bid her farewell.

Lan Xue's goal was achieved, and he didn't force him to stay, so he sent him downstairs.

Yang Zijian greeted the grandmother of the Lan family and the uncle of the Lan family, and then said goodbye and went out.

Lan Xue went straight to the banyan tree before stopping, and waved goodbye to Yang Zijian.

The moonlight was like water, Yang Zijian was a guest at the Lan family this night, and he just felt that he had danced an extremely ambiguous and thrilling veneer dance, and then there was no other impression.

Back at Yang's house, it was already past nine o'clock, the night breeze was cool, and there was a faint sound of "popping" from the parents' bedroom, this world is a world of men and women after all.

Yang Zijian took a pleasant bath with warm water, and then lay on the wooden bed in the right main room.

His sister Yang Zizhen was lying beside him, sleeping soundly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, Yang Zijian covered her with a green blanket, and then leaned on the head of the bed, never able to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Lan Xue's warm body in tight autumn pants coming up, and then the bottom swelled.

Yang Zijian sighed and began to think of Wang Yun, but immediately became Wang Yun enthusiastically pasted it, and the following swelled even more.

Hurriedly opened his eyes, thought of Zhang Jinlai again, thinking about the sound of her giving herself exercises, wow, the brain immediately cooled down, and the hormones immediately returned to normal.

I'm really sorry for people, little Wendi Deng is actually quite sexy, why don't you call?

After a while, Yang Zijian was in a state of cranky thoughts, and unconsciously fell asleep.

When he woke up at five o'clock in the morning the next day, Yang Zijian felt that his underwear was sticky, when did this get out of control? He quickly got up, went to the empty house in the front hall to get a new pair of underwear, and then washed the dirty underwear.

In the morning, Yang's father followed his uncle to report to the travel company set up by Deputy Mayor Wang Hui in the Tianhou Temple Cinema and officially started work.

Yang Zijian handwrote "Shiyu Mountain" and "Fox Wildfire" of "Burning Rhino Strange Talk", and the Sprout Editorial Department called Mr. Lin of No. 1 Middle School last Friday, "Whispering Banbi" and "Different Alley" have passed the second review, so he must make persistent efforts to write a new chapter.

After lunch, Yang Zijian said goodbye to his parents, and Yang's mother prepared more than ten kilograms of oranges for him and asked him to give them to his dormitory classmates.

Under the big sun, Yang Zijian, under the send-off of Zishe, Shu Yu and Zizhen, took a long-distance bus, bumped all the way from Nantang Town to Nanjian City, and then took a bus to arrive at No. 1 Middle School.

In the afternoon, there were only three people in dormitory 405: Meng Yun, Xie Xiaoqin, and Yu Mao.

Yu Mao was playing the guitar, Xie Xiaoqin was still listening to the Walkman, and Meng Yun was grooming his smooth black hair in the mirror.

Lin Yi was not there, so he took Zhang Yimin, Chen Jiaoju and another boy to his hometown Qingfeng Village to interview about the special planting of peaches, and he would not return until the evening. Qian Li took a few other classmates to interview her uncle's Dongzi Township Cement Factory, but this cement factory is very close, and the interview should have been completed by this time.