Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fierceness of the 80s
After lunch, the little couple had a rare leisurely lunch break, talking about love is a must, and the occasional yellow joke made Xiaoshuang angry, and somehow, after falling in love, Zhang Yang likes to tease Xiaoshuang, every time she looks at her shyness, there will always be a sense of pleasure in her heart.
The perverted bad taste is not mentioned for the time being, most of the leisurely time has slipped away unconsciously, Xiaoshuang looked up at the sun in the sky, and felt that the time was almost up, so she lowered her head and touched her forehead:
"Brother Yang, I'm going to school~"
"Huh? Oh~"
Lying on Xiaoshuang's thighs, Zhang Yang opened his eyes a little confused, the spring is warm and people are tired, plus he has been busy all morning, this will indeed be a little tired, listening to Xiaoshuang say that it is time to go to school, Zhang Yang hurriedly rubbed his eyes and got up from the soft thighs.
"I'll send you over~"
"No need, Brother Yang~"
Seeing that he looked tired and couldn't wake up, Xiaoshuang persuaded softly with some distress:
"Why don't you go in the afternoon~"
"Ah~~~~"
Playing Hatche, Zhang Yang stretched his waist for a long time:
"It's okay, let's go, I'll send you to school~"
Lying down for a while, Zhang Yang's spirit has also recovered most of it, dragging Xiaoshuang's white and tender little hands, this guy actually sang a children's rhyme in a strange voice:
"Little little Erlang~ Carry that schoolbag to school~ Not afraid of wind and rain~"
"Giggle~~"
The weird tone made Xiao Shuangjiao laugh, seeing her laughing happily, Zhang Yang was happy in his heart, and he didn't care about the tune, he opened his throat and began to howl:
"Little little Erlang, ......"
"Oops~"
This voice floated directly to 108,000 miles, Xiaoshuang really couldn't accept this kind of singing, so she put her head on him, and said angrily:
"Sing it well, it's weird and ugly~"
"Yes, yes~sing well~"
He stopped the wolf howl with a smirk, rolled his eyes, and sang another song, this time it was indeed sung well, but the lyrics were changed in a mess:
"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, gnaw you to death one bite at a time, gnaw you to death, gnaw you to death~"
"Brother Yang, I hate it, you actually tease me~"
With laughter, the figure of the young couple gradually disappeared into the leafy trees.
At 1:45 p.m., in front of the southwest gate of Tsinghua University, a large number of students entered the campus in twos and threes with Hatche, spending a leisurely nap time, and the hard-pressed students had to come to this familiar campus again with a dull color.
In the endless flow of people at the school gate, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women stopped in the whispers of the students, and then a handsome young man with broken hair and a black suit let go of the small hand in his hand, and gently instructed the girl next to him:
"Xiaoshuang, I won't send you in~"
Gazing at the vast number of eyes around her, the girl was already flushed with shame, fiddled with the corners of her skirt, and responded in a shy whisper:
"Brother Yang, you, go back~"
"Look at you~"
The eager gazes around him have long been accustomed to it, and seeing that Xiaoshuang is still shy, he raised his hand to straighten the girl's messy bangs, and comforted with a smile:
"What is there to be shy of~Just ignore them~"
"En~Brother Yang, I'm leaving~"
Xiaoshuang nodded shyly, and after saying goodbye, she turned around and prepared to enter the campus, but she didn't want to, as soon as she turned around, she was called by the voice behind her:
"Little Frost~"
"Wu Shuang~"
At the same time as the call sounded, several girls of different shapes in school uniforms squeezed out of the crowd panting, waving their hands and running towards this direction.
"Your classmates?"
This time, Xiaoshuang did not answer, but hurriedly urged in a hurried tone:
"Brother Yang, you go quickly~"
"Let's go?"
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure it out, the girls had already gathered around him panting.
"Xiaoshuang, I'll just say it's you~ Xiaolin still doesn't believe it~"
The girl who spoke was petite, sweet-looking, with a soft ponytail on the back of her head, and a blue and white school uniform skirt, dressed like a good girl, but this was only a superficial phenomenon, and Zhang Yang would soon realize her mistake......
"Huh?"
Zhang Yang looked at the good girl, and the good girl also noticed Zhang Yang, stared at him carefully up and down with big eyes, and then grabbed Xiaoshuang's hand with bright eyes, and asked excitedly:
"Xiaoshuang, where did you hang Kaizi from? So handsome~"
"Poof~"
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Yang's eyes instantly widened, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart: I'll take it~ Lao Tzu was actually regarded as a Kaizi.
"Xiaomei, don't talk nonsense~ It's my friend Zhang Yang~"
"Oh~~~~"
The eager defense didn't seem to have any effect, and seeing that she was so nervous, all the girls nodded knowingly, with an expression that I understand, and what was even more annoying was that the girls then deliberately dragged out a long voice, and repeated in a strange voice:
"It turned out to be you...... Friend~"
"Oops~"
Xiaoshuang's face was already thin, and after being ridiculed by the women, she was even more shy, so she covered her face and hid in the arms of a fat girl.
"Friend~"
The obedient girl known as Xiaomei touched her chin and looked at the sluggish Zhang Yang carefully, and then nodded thoughtfully:
"Yes, he looks really handsome"
There was nothing wrong with the original compliment, and Zhang Yang was also very happy to accept it, but what he didn't expect was that this woman's next sentence was so shocked that he almost didn't jump:
"Handsome guy, are you interested in being my boyfriend?"
"Huh?"
To be honest, Zhang Yang was really taken aback, in his impression, women in the 80s should be very conservative and reserved, but he didn't expect to have a partner when they met for the first time, and he really couldn't accept it for a while.
Glancing at the other girls, Zhang Yang keenly realized that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, and these girls were all staring at themselves with bright eyes, as if a hungry wolf had seen Xiao Mian, and his eyes were full of unknown **.
The situation at the scene was a little delicate, Zhang Yang knew that it was not good, and he didn't care about being polite or impolite, so he didn't even have time to say hello, so he hurriedly turned around and ran, and only after running a few steps did he think of the problem of politeness, and quickly turned his head and added:
"Xiaoshuang, I'll go first, don't forget to go to the bar after school at night, that guys, seeyou Nala~"
"Hey~handsome guy, don't run~"
"Don't run~"
Ignoring the delicate greetings of the girls, Zhang Yang went against the current among the students, and ran away for a long time, until he was too tired to run, and then stopped.
Holding his knees, he gasped for breath, and then wiped the sweat on his head with a sense of guilt:
"Good girl, I didn't expect girls in the 80s to be so open~"
After sighing, Zhang Yang was about to return to the musical instrument store by car, but he didn't expect that as soon as he straightened up, a voice with hatred and ridicule came from his side:
"Yo~ Boss Zhang, you ran in such a hurry, were you being chased by a dog?"
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