When the time passes, the perfect encounter becomes an opportunity for wild bees and butterflies to flatter.

Zhong Jing turned around and walked towards Wang Junwei. The fingertips of the left hand holding the tray are still tapping rhythmically, and it is leisurely.

"Let you pretend to be a hero to save the beauty, why did you become a bear and squatted on the ground?" Lend him his right hand and pull him up.

"You think I want to." Wang Junwei suddenly exhaled in pain, "I wasn't too nervous just now (original text ||." Hair is grinding }} iron, not in this net are all dao|version), all of a sudden lumbar spine hit the table. ”

Seeing his remorseful face, she held back the smile in her heart.

"Well, there's still a chance."

Walked and returned, with an extra glass of hot milk in his hand.

"The body is the capital of the revolution."

Wang Junwei stared at the milk for a few seconds, and said with difficulty: "Zhong Jing, I am allergic to milk. ”

After only being stunned for a second, Zhong Jing picked up the milk and drank it all, "Good intentions are not rewarded." ”

Zhong Jing, who was angry, turned his head and left, but heard the call behind him.

"Zhong Jing, bring me a cup of Pu'er, a cookie, if there are oranges, that's the best."

Zhong Jing, who was smiling all over his face, turned around, and Wang Junwei felt faintly uneasy with a fake smile.

"Okay, wait a minute. But would you like to have some hors d'oeuvres beforehand? ”

"Hors d'oeuvres?" It's not a banquet.

"That's right." Zhong Jing smiled even brighter, and lifted the tray by the way, "For example, the raw fried tray." ”

"Huh." What a cold joke, Wang Junwei hurriedly shrank in the corner, "I'll just eat some casually, you can watch it, don't be too tired." ”

"Uh-huh." This is decent, tearing his throat, Zhong Jing shouted backstage: "Table No. 4, ten glasses of ice milk!" ”

Act II Speech Classroom

"She's chatting with the foreign teachers right now, and you'll come in and join them later, try to be as natural as possible. No matter what topic, just go against her and get her attention. ”

Outside the language classroom, two figures were sneaky, one teaching and the other figuring it out.

"But wouldn't that disgust her?"

Zhong Jingxiu raised her eyebrows, "Wang Junwei, why do you always have to go against me?" ”

"Okay, I know what to do."

As soon as he lowered his posture, she immediately smiled.

"Don't flash your waist again this time."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Junwei's feet were weak, and he almost had cramps in his feet. Is this great army division the enemy, or is it us? Why do you keep talking about discouragement?

Just five minutes later, Wang Junwei walked out of the door with a dejected face. She didn't have to ask to know that it was another failure.

"Where did you hit it again this time? Still ......," she looked into the room. Wei Lan didn't leave, she was still talking and laughing there.

Wang Junwei was a little red-faced, clenched his fists and waved: "Can anyone tell me which country they speak!" ”

Oh, it turned out to be a language barrier.

"Not English?" Zhong Jing said as a matter of course, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile, "I heard that her second foreign language is unpopular Arabic." ”

Wang Junwei nodded, "Very good, very good." Sure enough, it's bird language! I couldn't help but scold.

Looking at his back as he left in a rage, Zhong Jing clasped his hands into fists on his chest and said sincerely, "Please forgive Allah, Amitabha." ”

This is the language of birds......

Act III: Student Apartments

"You'll have to sacrifice it." The military advisor is making plans again.

"Sacrifice?" Wang Junwei exaggeratedly tightened the placket.

"Nerves!" The man scolded, "I told you to rush up while she rode over and pretend to be knocked down." ”

"What if I get crushed to death?"

"Life is precious, but love is even more valuable." Zhong Jing glanced at him, did the bicycle hit someone?

Wang Junwei kept nodding his head, Zhong Jing thought he was affirming his proposal, but I don't know what he was thinking: it is really her style, and life and love can also be sold at a price.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, she's here."

Zhong Jing pushed him on the back, and saw him stumble out.

This time it was finally smooth and smooth, and the sights of the two were smoothly handed over, and the affection seemed to be inseparable. It's just that some people only know that they killed people with their eyes, and they actually forgot to crash and fall, and watched the beautiful woman get out of the car, park, and go upstairs in one go, and at the end they didn't forget to say "goodbye" softly.

"What the hell!"

This time, Zhong Jing had a bad temper, and she punched the back seat of a bicycle while hiding in the carport. Before she even stepped out of the carport, she heard a bang, and when she looked back, she saw the most spectacular bicycle domino phenomenon of the semester. When the last bicycle also fell to the ground, Zhong Jing smiled elegantly at Wang Junwei on the opposite street.

"Hey, can you come over and help?"

******

Seeing three battles and three defeats, Zhong Jing waved his pen and made a killer move.

"One last resort, love letter!" She stuffed a letter into Wang Junwei's hand, "I have already written it for you, and I have a stamp on the outer seal......"

"By the way, you don't need to put stamps on your send, you can save it." As soon as he finished speaking, he conveniently took the envelope back and tore off the stamp in one or two clicks.

Looking at the mottled stamps, Wang Junwei cried with a sad face, "Sister, do you need to save so much?" ”

"What do you know, the whole country is building a conservation-oriented society, how? Do you want to be anti-state, anti-human? ”

Facing Zhong Jing's bared teeth and sneering, Wang Junwei was in a cold sweat, is it so exaggerated?

"Hehe, don't dare."

"Why don't you send it soon?"

"Alas, wait, love letters are one dollar and one word, and I will settle the account with you at the end of the month."

Facing Wang Junwei, who was gone, Zhong Jing shouted.

In the piano classroom, Wei Lan was practicing alone, perhaps due to the hot weather, she always felt irritable today, and even the sound of the piano seemed dull. I was about to close the lid when I heard a knock on the door.

She answered the door and opened the door, but there was no human figure, and there was no vision when she looked left and right. Just as she wanted to forget about it as an ordinary prank, she saw an aqua blue envelope on the ground.

After reading the letter, she folded it again according to the original crease on the letter and put it back in the envelope. Closing the door, she returned to the piano again, her fingers interlaced, and the sound of the piano turned melodious.

From the brightly visible black lid, Wei Lan saw the reflection of his smile.

A slight smile, with some joy, a little irony, and more of a clear chest.

******

In the narrow corridor of a hospital in City A, Wang Junwei finally found Zhong Jing, who was sitting on a plastic chair. It wasn't until she walked in front of her that her eyes seemed to move, but Mu Ne could see people, "Why are you here?" ”

Seeing her chapped lips, he took out a bottle of water from his bag and handed it to her, "I'm not worried that you haven't come to class for a few days." ”

She took the water and drank most of the bottle, and the sound of drinking water in her throat made him feel inexplicably reassured.

"You know everything?" She asked without a beginning or an end, but he understood.

"Well, I went to your house to look for you first, and I waited for a long time and no one answered. My neighbor just told me that your mother had an accident and told me the address of the hospital. Wang Junwei spoke very slowly, for fear that an inappropriate wording would make her sad.

"Bad things spread far and wide." Zhong Jing smiled weakly and closed his eyes.

"My dad sold everything valuable in the house and left. I knew he was leaving, but I didn't expect to leave even a goodbye. ”

"Uncle's departure obviously irritated my aunt."

He remembered his neighbor's words again. The water in the bathtub was all dyed red, and it was terrible to be tight, and it was all because her daughter was strong, calmer than us adults, calling for help, bandaging her mother first, and then calling for someone to carry her down and wait for the ambulance...... He always knew she was special.

Zhong Jing smiled bitterly, "Exciting? It was he who had nothing left to irritate her. She has always valued face, and losing face now is equivalent to peeling her skin, how can she live? ”

Wang Junwei couldn't bear the sneering girl in front of her, she looked so strange and cold, and her coldness seemed to be contagious to him, making him cold in his eyes and stern, "How can you be like this, the person inside is your mother!" I always thought you were just independent-minded, but I didn't expect you to be cold-blooded. ”

Unexpectedly, Zhong Jing also became excited, "If she were my mother, she wouldn't choose to die, leaving her minor daughter, what qualifications does she have to be a parent?!" Even if that man doesn't want her and leaves us, she still has me. I was born in October when she was pregnant, and I won't leave her unless I die, so why didn't she think about me? If I'm one step late, she's not just ......" said as the ice melted with tears, and all the disguises were covered by the green walls of the hospital corridor, looking weak and weak.

Wang Junwei squatted down and hugged her in his arms to comfort: "I'm sorry, I was wrong and misunderstood you." He didn't hear her voice, only her sobbing, and he felt uneasy, "Can you forgive me?" ”

Zhong Jing looked up at him and laughed, "You're stupid, I won't bother with you." ”

"If there are so many exceptions to being stupid, it doesn't matter if you do it for a lifetime."

"It's not productive." She seemed to be back to the Zhong Jing he was familiar with.

"Will she do anything stupid again?" They all understood who he was referring to.

She groaned slightly: "Probably not, people who have died once will cherish life extraordinarily." ”

"There's always a point in what you say." From the bottom of our hearts, not from the bottom of our hearts.

"It's that you're too stupid, and now with Wei Lan, you're even more stupid." A love letter from hers really matched the two.

"Why?"

"Being in love makes you stupid."

"How can I be in love with her, we are going to be admitted to T University." He argued that he and Wei Lan were friends at most now.

"Well, that's a lot of thought." Zhong Jing applauded, "Yes, studies are important." ”

"At the end of the day, thank you for your love letters."

The surprise in his eyes was shorter than a meteor, and Zhong Jing said funny: "Okay, the matchmaker just has more red envelopes." ”

Wang Junwei's mobile phone rang suddenly, he bowed his head and turned it off after answering two sentences.

"Wei Lan?"

"Hmm."

"Why don't you go back to life?" She urged.

"It doesn't matter, she'll understand me." He took out his phone and simply turned it off.

Dispelling the emotion spreading in his heart, Zhong Jing said in a deep voice: "She is more important than me. "Remind him, and remind yourself.

"Who said that?" But some people don't know, "I have to face you for eight hours a day in class, except for eating and sleeping, I spend the most time in front of you in a day." ”

Zhong Jing was silent for a while, but still laughed, "No wonder the more I look at you, the uglier I become, I get tired of looking at you." ”

Wang Junwei was still arguing unwillingly, but she just laughed. I suddenly thought of a movie I had seen before, and the title was called-

"Love You for Eight Hours a Day".

******

A year later, Zhong Jing, Wang Junwei and Wei Lan were all successfully admitted to T University, Zhong Jing majored in economics, and Wang Junwei and Wei Lan specialized in piano.

It was another school day, which should have been a busy registration time for every freshman, but Wang Junwei met Zhong Jing basking in the sun on the lawn.

"Hello classmate, may I ask the daimyō?" He pretended to be a new student and humbly asked for advice.

"The surname is Ni, and the single name is a mother." Zhong Jing didn't even open his eyes.

Wang Junwei frowned, and simply lay down beside her, "It's all college students, and they're still so rude." ”

"You asked knowingly first, but now you bite me." She wasn't interested in his jokes, not to mention not funny at all.

"What's wrong today? So angry? ”

"It's bustling everywhere, carbon dioxide is growing exponentially, and it's hard to breathe, let alone be in a good mood." She grumbled.

Wang Junwei laughed, knowing that she liked to be pure, "Why don't you register?" ”

"Why rush." Zhong Jing opened his eyes and glanced at his watch, "Another hour to ensure that the registration point is cold." ”

"As a person who studies economics, every second counts." He praised.

Zhong Jing pursed his lips disappreciatively, "What about you?" Sign up with me later? ”

Wang Junwei shrugged helplessly, and then spread his hands. Zhong stopped asking, and it was estimated that his family had settled everything in advance.

"It's strange to think about it, your family is obviously in business, but you insist on cultivating a pianist."

He sighed and put his arm behind his head, "There is no shortage of businessmen in my family, from my father to my eldest brother and second brother. Since the material is extremely abundant, of course, it is necessary to pursue spiritual civilization. He winked at her and laughed at himself, "Lest you be called a vulgar nouveau riche." ”

In the face of Wang Junwei's philosophical answer, Zhong Jing was noncommittal, but his heart was as cloudy and damp as a rainy day, and he couldn't bear it.

"What about you?" Wang Junwei tapped her arm, "Why don't you read music?" Mr. Ye has been thinking about you, saying that you are a manufacturable material. ”

Zhong Jing smiled slightly, "Isn't it that I am not extremely rich in material things." ”

The two were silent for a moment, then laughed at the same time.

In an instant, the green grass was contaminated with a joyful atmosphere, which could not be dissipated, and slowly steamed in the warm sun.

Although, the joy is always short-lived.

******

As soon as Zhong Jing walked into the classroom, he saw someone raising his hand in the back rows of the lecture hall.

"Here!"

Many people were startled by Wang Junwei's loud voice, and when they looked at it, they knew that it was the master who occupied the seat again, so they turned around and did their own thing.

Zhong Jing walked with the letter in his arms, and couldn't help but smile: "Think you're a boy in the stadium?" "He's always overzealous.

"Aren't you afraid you won't see it?" This time he was right.

Zhong Jing showed his phone and shook it, "You have sent a text message to tell me the geographical location, are you afraid that I won't find it?" ”

"Hehe, your poor sense of direction seems to be known to passers-by." Wang Junwei smiled sinisterly, and looked fixedly at the person in front of him who blushed for a rare time in a century.

Damn it. Zhong Jing scolded in his heart, it wasn't the freshman military training when she was carrying out the wilderness survival project, because she didn't distinguish between the north and the south, she got lost, and the whole team of them looked for her separately. When their tall and burly captain found her, he excitedly said, "Great, I thought you were eaten by a black bear." Zhong Jing fell to the ground on the spot, he ate too much beef noodles? It's a simulated jungle, and he really thinks it's a rainforest. Besides, didn't he know that his nickname was Black Bear?

"I thought this class would be very popular, but I didn't expect it to be just these people." Wang Junwei helped her out of the siege, although he was the one who set the fire.

Zhong Jing looked around, and the huge lecture hall was indeed not even a third full.

"I've seen you full of spring recently, I guess the peach blossoms are good?" Zhong Jing picked out and said, "Many people have seen that you and Wei Lan are in and out of the right pair, and I heard that there are still many boys who are ready to write a war letter to you." ”

"Don't you also make money? I also heard that you robbed the business of the Chinese department, and the love letters sold well. ”

"Why do you think that the two of us don't do our jobs all day long, and we have heard all about it?" The two looked at each other and smiled, shaking their heads.

"In fact, I don't mind being a middleman, earning intermediary fees, and letting those talented people in the Chinese department rack their brains, and I still have a good time." Zhong Jing threw himself completely on the back of his chair and felt the leisure of the afternoon.

After being silent for a moment, Zhong Jing woke up the drowsy Wang Junwei, "Why didn't you see Wei Lan?" Doesn't she take this elective? It's almost time for class. ”

"I didn't take the same course as her."

Facing Zhong Jing's questioning expression, Wang Junwei smiled and said: "I'm afraid that she will also be visually tired and tired of me." ”

Zhong Jing was slightly stunned, and then it became clear that he still remembered.

"Actually, she's not interested in anything other than music." He revealed that they were taking a law course.

"She still doesn't know your identity?" After the wind and snow, we have to face reality.

Wang Junwei shook his head, "I haven't said it yet." ”

"Aren't you afraid that she blames you for lying to her?"

"Didn't you blame me in the first place?" He looked up at her, and saw her eyes twinkle.

"I'm not your girlfriend, blame or not." Yun replied lightly, but with a bit of loss in his heart.

Wang Junwei thought for a moment and sighed, "Maybe it's because I'm afraid that I'm delaying it until today." ”

Afraid of her hurt? Or are you afraid of your own pain? No matter which answer is it, it's because of love, and there is pain with love. Just like the Japanese pronunciation of "love" and "pain", it is very close. How can love selfishly peel away the cocoon, leaving only pleasure and no pain?

"What did you say?" Faintly, he heard her pronounce a few pseudonymous syllables, but he couldn't hear them really.

"It's nothing, it's just nothing to practice Japanese. Well, here comes the teacher. Zhong Jing sat upright. The classroom is the safest place to hide, someone teaches and someone learns, all relationships become so simple, all emotions and desires seem to be the scenery outside those glass windows.

Mr. Xu, who taught this law elective course, didn't seem to care about the small number of people in the audience, and waved his arms to talk about ancient Chinese legal terms with high interest.

"The words used in the ancient laws of our country are very interesting, reflecting the ingenuity of the ancients, and sometimes the sentence or even the sentence can be changed with a slight change. Let me give you a few examples for you to think about. ”

He wrote the blackboard, writing down three short sentences: "His feelings are pitiful, his crimes can be punished", "The bracelet is uncovered" and "Enter through the gate". Immediately, many people who were originally dozing off immediately lifted their spirits and turned their heads to each other. Zhong Jing couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, worthy of being an old teacher, who knows how to mobilize the classroom atmosphere more effectively in addition to roll call.

"Do you know how?" Wang Junwei asked her.

Before Zhong Jing could speak, someone in the front seat volunteered.

"Swap the position of the first sentence before and after, become, its crime should be punished, its feelings are pitiful, and you can save your life......"

Teacher Xu smiled and nodded, "What about the second one?" ”

The second one is the same reversal of the position of the word, and it becomes the bracelet that is strangled. The original extortion was punished for robbery and rape. After the change, it is just a simple crime of robbery, and the unmasking is only for the purpose of extorting the bracelet. The boy was a little smug and took in all the admiring glances that came from his surroundings.

Teacher Xu still smiled, "Very good, the last wish is to hear about it." ”

"The third ......," the boy was a little melancholy, "is the same as the first two?" ”

asked cautiously, only to be exchanged for Mr. Xu's shake of his head.

The man's high morale was weakened, and he sat down slowly and unwillingly, understanding the desolate situation of the late season.

The first two sentences of this student are analyzed correctly, and the last sentence is slightly different. Is there a classmate who can help him with this? ”

Teacher Xu looked around the classroom again and again, but still no one answered.

"Then I'll announce the correct answer......"

"A little bit bigger." Zhong Jing whispered to Wang Junwei.

"What?"

Before he could calm down, he heard Mr. Xu say: "Actually, you just need to change the word 'big' into the word 'dog'." As he spoke, he added a little to the word "big."

"In this way, the crime of burglary becomes the crime of theft......"

"It's amazing." Wang Junwei's eyes when he looked at Zhong Jing were like golden light.

"It's just a bit of a play on words." Zhong Jing playfully got up again and deliberately asked, "Now I think it's a matter of course even if I rob the business of the Chinese department?" ”

"Naturally, naturally, adults are high-minded." Wang Junwei was convinced.

Zhong Jing laughed out loud, "Offer a flattering villain." ”

"The ancients were really smart, and they could save their lives by changing positions." He couldn't help but admire.

"Think about why they're doing it." She inspired.

Seeing his gradually frowning brows, she smiled, "Thought of it?" ”

"Buying off officials, bribing and reducing crimes?"

She smiled and nodded, "Since you have received money from others, it is natural to reduce the prisoner's sentence." It's just that the master is suffering, thinking about it day and night, and making some word games on the conviction book. ”

The two of them stopped talking, each thinking about the topic just now. But the conversation behind him was clear, passing over the head and into the eardrums.

"Why haven't you finished class yet? I'm fainting from hunger. ”

"That's it, if the school is reformed, it will soon kill us."

Zhong Jing couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"It's past twelve o'clock, no wonder everyone can't stand it." Wang Junwei glanced at his watch.

"The school now schedules classes for 12 hours a day, from 8 o'clock in the morning to 8 o'clock in the evening, and lunch and dinner are not considered at all, which is really ruthless." As soon as she complained, she also felt hungry.

"Isn't it because of the continuous expansion of enrollment? In addition to us victims, we also suffer more from the teachers who are scheduled for mealtime. "If the students can bring some dry food to make do with the audience for the time being, can the teachers also feast on the stage?

"Well, isn't it a bloody example on stage?" Zhong Jing Nunu mouthed, "This Teacher Xu was also one of the most proud professors in our school, and even the principal had to give three points of politeness when he saw him. What now? Since he had his lawyer's license revoked for teaching witnesses to make false confessions, even the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office have not taken him seriously. I heard that his two classes a day happened to be scheduled at lunch and dinner time. ”

Wang Junwei looked at the old man on the stage who was still speaking generously, with some emotion and some sympathy.

"It's so miserable."

"Hey, are you hungry?" Zhong Jing's question is provocative.

"Slipping through the back door?" had already seen through her thoughts, Wang Junwei didn't wait for her to answer, and directly pulled her arm and crawled forward.

"I'll bring some back to Mr. Xu later." She proposed. After taking a breath of fresh air outside the classroom, I was finally able to straighten my chest and be a person.

"I think so too." He was thrilled that their hearts were there.

"Well, then you should think of ...... too" she blinked, smiling profusely.

"I didn't have his share of the money."

The implication......

"Ah, my wallet is still in the classroom." Can't you touch it again?

"Wang Junwei, you idiot!" Stamped her foot hatefully, she was a little reluctant, "Okay, I'll invite you today." ”

Wang Junwei and Zhong Jing walked side by side on the campus of T University, and suddenly a hurried footstep caught up with them, and a brown-haired boy stood still in front of Zhong Jing, took a big breath and asked, "Classmate, may I ask which college are you from?" ”

"Guess." Zhong Jing smiled.

The boy thought Zhong Jing's smile was encouragement, so he grinned, "English department? ”

"You're so smart."

Her smile spread to her face, and she nodded slightly before passing the boy, leaving the boy alone in stunned place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Wang Junwei couldn't help laughing, "Why do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away? ”

Zhong Jing smiled and didn't say anything, but he asked, "Will you definitely marry a rich man in the future?" ”

She frowned and spoke cautiously: "In the past, Miss Qianjin fell in love with a rough man, all because she saw that the rough man had a manly taste that the young master lacked, although in the future, after she married a rough man, she found that the smell of copper was more fragrant than the manliness. This example was used by her mother back then, and it still applies to herself.

He was puzzled, "Then do you want a copper smell or a manly smell?" ”

Zhong Jing sighed, slightly annoyed by his attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"People who are full of copper stench will be paired with people who are full of copper stench, and they dare not let go of copper stench to hone their masculinity, because they have wealth but no courage." The implication is that she does not expect to marry into a wealthy family, and women in today's society have long relied on themselves.

There is wealth but no courage. Wang Junwei chewed this sentence, the taste was the same as chewing wax, and it was extremely unpleasant. Suddenly, there was a burst of sympathy, faintly uneasy, as if being seen through by someone uncomfortable.

"Wei Lan?" Zhong Jing first saw the beautiful woman coming from Yingying not far away.

A lake-blue knitted cardigan and a pair of white trousers are matched with a slim girl. Zhong Jing frowned slightly, she is so partial to blue? It seems that every time I see her, she is blue, and when I see her more, I feel that it is so blue.

Wang Junwei looked up and saw her, and the two hurriedly greeted her.

"You're here?"

"Well, didn't I make an appointment with you to go to a concert?" Delicate people are soft and glutinous even when they open their mouths, such as listening to the sound of the piano.

"Miss Wei." Zhong Jing greeted her, and she insisted on still treating Wei Lan with courtesy, and if she was polite, she would have a festival.

"Miss Zhong." Not to be outdone, the moment the two women made eye contact, they both smiled. Even if you are not the same kind of person, you can figure it out by heart.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Zhong Jing's exit words were eloquent.

"Miss Zhong, let's talk when you have time." Wei Lan's little hand, which wore lace gloves all year round, shook at her a few times, and then naturally hooked Wang Junwei's arm and walked out.

What a Wei Lan.

I thought that it would be vinegar to let her see herself and Wang Junwei together, but she expected to be generous from beginning to end, quiet and gentle, which is really much more polite than her parents, and at the same time, she has a lot of skills. Skills are never shouted out.

Thinking of this, Zhong Jing's curiosity about Wei Lan added another layer.

******

Recently, there has been a special fragrance on the campus of T University, especially after dusk. It turned out that the week-long T food festival has kicked off, saying that the food festival is actually similar to a garden party, which is nothing more than eating, drinking, and playing, providing an opportunity for the majority of students to relax themselves.

At noon on the last day of the food festival, Zhong Jing's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Miss Zhong Jing, in addition to your interest in money, does the food festival have an appetite for you?" Wang Junwei on the other end of the phone tried his best to tease.

Zhong Jing knew that this was an invitation, but he thought of Wei Lan. After only a few seconds of hesitation, she still smiled: "If someone has a treat, they will be interested." ”

The person on the other end of the phone whispered: "Zhong Jing, you should change your surname to 'Zhou'!" ”

Zhong Jing laughed, knowing that Wang Junwei sarcastically said that he was Zhou Papi.

"Wang Junwei, you have to understand that the most delicious delicacy in the world is the overlord meal."

As night fell, the main road was already full of stalls, full of banners and shouts. Among them, there is the school's food club, a snack bar invited from the outside world, and a stall organized by students on their own. Zhong Jing and Wang Junwei walked and ate all the way, and were gradually attracted by the crowd not far away. When I got closer, I realized that it was an event where a couple partner won a grand prize, Zhong Jing wanted to walk away, but Wang Junwei grabbed her and said that it was okay to take a look.

The host in the apron looks like a hip-pop enthusiast no matter how he looks, and he swayed his body and introduced: "Among lovers, as long as one person is responsible for cooking the designated dish and the other is responsible for eating it, whoever eats it first will win!" ”

With a finger in his left hand, a huge hello-kitty is calling out the love of every girl present.

"It's so cute." Zhong Jing exclaimed.

"Do you like it?" The surprise was self-evident, and he thought that the only thing she was interested in in the rest of her life was money.

"Then let's compete and win it back." He suggested.

Zhong Jing was stunned for a moment, and said with a straight face: "I warn you not to think about stepping on two boats." ”

Wang Junwei smiled bitterly, "How about counting me as a guest appearance as your boyfriend for a day?" ”

A one-day cameo boyfriend.

She was a little moved, and the suggestion sounded tempting and inexplicable, her eyelashes flickered twice, and she was straight to the point: "Do you know how to stir-fry?" ”

"Unfortunately, the ten fingers don't touch the spring water." He held up his two hands in front of her as proof.

She knew it. Zhong Jing rolled his eyes back, and his tone was a little sour: "It's really a blessing to be born." ”

Wang Junwei smiled proudly and automatically hid her sarcasm, "Then there is Lao Niangzi." ”

"Hey, hey." She poked him in the chest, "It's just a guest girlfriend to win a prize, don't take an inch, don't think about it verbally!" "She is righteous and strict, and she does not leak.

"Jing, you really broke my heart." Wang Junwei exaggerated his heartache.

This man took the wrong medicine today, Zhong Jing turned his head in disdain.

"Zhong Jing, did you hear that?"

"What?"

"Heartbreak."

Still playing? "All I heard was the voice of the host letting us go on stage."

Four couples stood in a row on the stage, pots and pans were placed in front of each team, and the hip-pop man introduced: "Today's exam question is sweet and sour pork ribs, as long as which team finishes it first and eats it, it will be the winner." Okay, get ready, go! ”

I saw four girls rolling up their cuffs, handling kitchen knives, and getting busy. And the boyfriends behind him are talking to each other, and they are leisurely. The hip-pop man sighed: "Boyfriends are really happy, and there are few savage girlfriends after all." ”

Wang Junwei was watching the battle from the sidelines, and he was still a little worried, but when he saw Zhong Jing, it was obvious that the chef's posture was no longer talking. Stir-fry first and then add flavor, put oil and then stir-fry the pork ribs, and finally color and put on the plate, Zhong Jing did it handy, and it was the first to finish.

"Okay, this classmate has finished her sweet and sour pork ribs, so let's hand them over to your boyfriend right away." Looking at Zhong Jing's dishes, the hip-pop man also had to praise, "It looks really good, as for whether it is delicious or not, it depends on the speed of her boyfriend's eating." ”

In the midst of a burst of laughter from the audience, Wang Junwei had already eaten one piece after another. Zhong Jing was shocked to the side, he looked like a person swallowing dates at this time, but people were swallowing dates, and he was ribs.

"Seeing this student eat with relish, it must be delicious. Okay, the other three groups are starting to eat too, and your boyfriend is going to have to work hard, and if you eat quickly, you might be able to catch up with this team. The hip-pop man observed, "Well, why are you eating so badly?" Is it hard to eat? ”

The students below burst into laughter, and the hip-pop men announced that it was time to compete. As a result, Wang Junwei only had one piece of ribs left on his plate, while more than half of the other people's plates remained, and they won the victory by an absolute advantage.

"Today's winner is obvious, it's this couple."

The hip-pop man pulled Zhong Jing and Wang Junwei to the front of the stage, "Now let's interview this guy, what do you think of your girlfriend's craftsmanship?" ”

"There is something in the sky, but there is nothing on the ground." Wang Junwei said with a smile.

"Ah, that's a high rating."

There was also a burst of cheers from the audience, and Zhong Jing glanced at the people around him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Are you willing to eat it for the rest of your life?"

"It's a pleasure." Immediately there was another round of boos.

The hip-pop man called the staff to hold a huge hel-lokitty, "Now we're awarding the prize to this enviable couple." ”

Almost all the girls looked at Zhong Jing with some melancholy and envy, but Zhong Jing pushed with his big hand, "I don't want this cat, I want that cat!" ”

Following her instructions, everyone saw the beckoning cat in the corner of the stall shelf, with a golden body, shaking a cat's paw, and the four big characters "Fortune and Treasure" were written on it. No matter how you look at it, the pink kitty is not cute, and everyone once again casts their attention on Zhong Jing, who still insists on his opinion.

"Ugh." This made the hip-pop man a little embarrassed, "That cat is the treasure of our town store, and it is not delivered." ”

"But I just want this one, you just pointed at it, how do I know which one you are talking about?"

The words were still ringing, and the hip-pop man's head was already sweating. He didn't expect that a girl would like an ugly beckoning cat.

"Okay, but I have a request." The hip-pop man finally made up his mind, "I'm going to try your craft too." ”

He was already curious about how delicious that dish was so delicious that Wang Junwei couldn't stop eating, knowing that his girlfriend never divided grains.

Putting the last rib on the plate in his mouth, the hip-pop man's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Junwei with a complicated look, who just kept a smile at him.

"Sure enough, there is something in the sky, but there is nothing on the ground." He was convinced.

Zhong Jing, who was holding the beckoning cat, was particularly happy, and a staff member shouted at them: "Let's take a group photo." ”

So, Zhong Jing approached Wang Junwei happily, and smiled beautifully with the shout of "one, two, three". Wang Junwei watched her lean her head on her shoulder, and her heart was quiet for a while.

The immediate photos were sent to them, and Zhong Jing looked at them carefully.

This is the first time she wants to take a good look at his appearance, in the photo, Wang Junwei's face looks particularly clear under the reflection of the sunset, and his eyes are slightly narrowed under the high bridge of the nose. She was most pleased with his lips than in his looks, and he smiled when he spoke, so it was no wonder that her first impression of him was enthusiasm.

"I wonder how you're interested in HelloKitty, it turns out you're interested in this ugly cat." Maybe he ate too much, Wang Junwei held back the churning in his stomach and half-jokingly.

Zhong Jing finally raised his head from the photo, looked at Wang Junwei for a few seconds, and affirmed: "Why are you so similar to the cat in my hand?" ”