Zhang Xinyi made an appointment with Tong Liya under the gaze of Zhao Danfeng, but Zhao Wei, who was notified first, did not appear first, but Tong Liya, who had been lost for half an hour for the subway transfer, appeared. When the little girl appeared in the field of vision and walked around the corner of the street, Zhao Danfeng suddenly thought of a song by Coldplay "Long Live Life". Under the prelude to that cello, the feeling of coming out of the clouds and mist of Alice came spontaneously.

In fact, Zhao Danfeng was very puzzled who dressed Tong Liya in this bohemian-style autumn dress, but it was indeed on a bright autumn day in the capital, and she instantly felt like she had brought herself to the streets of Verona. The little girl has also reached the age of beauty, and she is really eye-catching when she dresses up.

Zhang Xinyi whispered to the statement, "You know why I don't go, don't look at this girl's young age, she was born with a clothes rack, and she is an ethnic minority, and she looks very good when she wears some niche clothes." I'm sad to death, every time I buy clothes, I feel like her little follower, all kinds of stimulation. ”

Zhao Danfeng listened to Zhang Xinyi's words, reacted, stood up and waved at Tong Liya.

Waiting for Tong Liya to walk over and touch Tong Liya's head, Zhao Danfeng enjoyed the eyes of the people around him very much, "Remember, Yaya and I are on a birthday, and I will give you a birthday gift today." ”

Tong Liya's cute big eyes looked at Zhao Danfeng and smiled, "Brother, I'm so hungry and want to eat." ”

Zhang Xinyi smiled without an image, lying in the arms of the statement covering her mouth and laughing, the statement also held back her laughter, looking at the appearance of these two people, they all want to laugh out of the rhythm of eight-pack abs. Zhao Danfeng was also pulled back to the documentary from the literary film by Tong Liya's cute words, patting his head, "What do you want to eat." How can you make the little girl hungry. Whatever you want. ”

Soon Tong Liya made the statement realize. Why did Zhang Xinyi tell herself before that Tong Liya was a girl who looked very much like Hu Jing. After coming to Yanjing, Zhao Danfeng asked Zhang Xinyi to help him find a house to live in Yanjing. Zhang Xinyi naturally found a house where she lived, and the two became acquainted. In addition, we have recently taken pre-exam classes together, and the relationship is even closer. From Zhang Xinyi's statement, I learned a lot about Zhao Danfeng.

Among them, Hu Jing is the most talked, followed by Gao Yuanyuan, Zhang Xinyi and Yuan Yu are not familiar with each other, and they can't say anything if they want to. When mentioning Tong Liya. Zhang Xinyi just said, in fact, Tong Liya is a little girl who is very similar to Hu Jing. And what kind of image is the Hu Jing described by Zhang Xinyi to the statement, and the statement can clearly remember Zhang Xinyi's contradictory expression when he mentioned Hu Jing.

"Hu Jing is a very attractive person, if you are a man, it is difficult for you not to like her. Strong aura, beautiful face, good figure. Together, it will always be the one that the man's eyes are focused on. "When Zhang Xinyi talked about Hu Jing, she was very serious." When you get close to her, you will feel like she is like a poppy flower. The beauty is so dazzling. It's addictive, but it's a little daunting. ”

The statement has always been unbelievable to such a literary description, but Zhang Xinyi came up with it, especially Zhang Xinyi's later words, which confirmed the feeling of the statement. Zhang Xinyi said, "Hu Jing is the queen, when you are in a good mood, you feel that you have the whole world in an instant, and when you are in a bad mood, you will immediately fall into hell." She is the whole of your world and dominates your mood. But most of the time, these feelings have nothing to do with you, because she basically only pays attention to Zhao Danfeng. Other people rarely touch her feelings, and Zhao Danfeng is like a treasure she guards. ”

"Tong Liya is very similar to Hu Jing, not only do they learn to dance, but their appearance is also very similar. The most important thing is her character, Tong Liya is a little childish, and she is very reluctant to be touched by others. What you like is what you like, and if you don't like it, just tell you that you don't like it, basically not tactfully. Zhang Xinyi shrugged innocently at this time, "So I don't like to play with her very much, this kind of girl, my sister can't take care of it, only my brother can take care of it." Because when a boy encounters this kind of little princess, he will basically overflow with love and tolerate her. What's more, she is still a beautiful little princess, and she has long been drunk. ”

Tong Liya sat down for a while, and let the statement feel Zhang Xinyi's description, Zhao Danfeng was really doting, and agreed to Tong Liya's request. I didn't think about a dancer at all, and I should be restrained in my choice of food. Of course, from another point of view, Zhao Danfeng is a man who is easy for girls to get close to him, and for such a man who can make himself happy and meet his own requirements, few women will not like it, the difference is just that the Cheng dù who likes it is different.

The keen statement found that the topic of Zhao Danfeng and Tong Liya was not blind, or that Zhao Danfeng had been dominating the topic. It is actually quite difficult to do this, because the age difference is more than five years, and the generation gap is quite strict. What's more, it's an adult and a little girl who is still living a monotonous life in the practice room. The topic that Zhao Danfeng said was not only understandable to Tong Liya, but also made her like it. At the same time, Zhao Danfeng himself has to have a considerable understanding and patience on this topic, and being able to do this shows that Zhao Danfeng has a deep understanding of Tong Liya.

"When my brother comes back from Mingzhu, I'll take you to see the autumn leaves." Zhao Danfeng said to Tong Liya, Tong Liya was eating pudding, squinting and nodding, "I want to find a bookmark in the red leaf press book, and when I go home, I will give it to my classmates." ”

"Didn't you give it to me?" Zhao Danfeng pinched Tong Liya's face.

Tong Liya giggled, "My brother doesn't read books, what kind of bookmarks do you want." ”

Zhang Xinyi laughed again, this time not holding back a smile, "Sad, as a college student, I don't read." ”

"My brother can read the script." Zhao Danfeng was also amused by Tong Liya, every time he got along with Tong Liya, it was very interesting, and it was difficult to make himself unhappy. For a pistachio, how can you not spoil some. Zhang Xinyi, that's not a pistachio, it's a box of chocolates that you never know what the next one will taste like. Maybe it's a surprise, maybe it's a fright, when you want to test your nerves, you can try.

"Script." It was almost the first time in her life that Tong Liya had been so close to the word, and she became curious, "Is the script like a book?" Or like a workbook. ”

"Later, my brother will give you a script, and you will know." Zhao Danfeng said, but he stood up, looked behind Tong Liya, smiled, and waved his hand, "Yo, the sun is so bright today, it's too dazzling, you have to wear sunglasses." ”

Zhao Wei, who came over, took off her sunglasses and spread her hands, "I thought someone would recognize me today, looking for the feeling of those Hong Kong and Taiwan stars." Who knows, it's really sunglasses, alas, thinking too much. ”

Zhao Danfeng gave Zhao Wei a seat, "Don't worry, the day when you will be recognized on the street is not a few days, it has just been broadcast, and after waiting for a week, you should be careful on the street." ”

"I lend you good words." Zhao Wei smiled and glanced at the few little girls present, "Don't you introduce me?" ”

Zhao Danfeng cleared his throat and pointed at Zhao Wei, "This is Xiaoyanzi Gege, Zhao Wei." Don't say I didn't take care of you, hurry up and sign it, definitely the first fan. (To be continued......)