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102 Trip to Hudong(1/2)

"Go behind! Big guy, you take the passenger seat!"

Huyang rushed Wenliang to the back row.

"Don't say, it's different for BMW to sit up!"

Li Yan smiled and pulled the seat belt.

Wen Liang muttered: "Can you find the way? Why don't I drive it?"

"Don't worry, I can't find any navigation. If you have itchy hands, you can drive it for you when you come back, right?"

"My hands are not itchy, I'm just worried that you will bring us into the ditch."

"School sister is here!" Li Yan suddenly said.

Hu Yang rolled down the car window, greeted Tang Xuanyan, and said, "Back."

Tang Xuanyan was still dressed very clean today and put on light makeup. However, it is said that people feel refreshed when they are happy, and her overall complexion and condition are obviously much better than during the military training period.

At 3:10 pm, four people set out from Jiangda.

Hu Yang originally planned to go in the morning. Two days ago, Nuonuo told him that Boss Xu was also there on the Mid-Autumn Festival. He thought about it, he should not disturb the reunion of father and daughter during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he chose to set off in the afternoon.

Shortly after getting on the expressway, Li Yan fell asleep against the back of the chair.

Hu Yang looked at the rearview mirror, and Wen Liang didn't say anything, just lowered his head to browse his phone.

Tang Xuanyan first raised the topic: "I remember Zhang Yun is also in Jiangnan. Do you have any contact with her?"

“No contact.”

"Zhang Yun is a very good person. She knew I was going to repeat the school, so she gave me all her study materials before graduation."

"oh."

Wen Liang was obviously not interested.

Then the two of them were speechless.

The car was quiet, with only soothing light music flowing slightly sadly.

Hu Yang asked casually: "How is it? I've been in school for a month. Are you still used to Jiangda's life?"

"Well, it's pretty good, but the advanced mathematics is so difficult, and it makes me a headache to learn."

"Haha, then you should learn from Wen Liang. This kid is very math-oriented. Even our advanced mathematics teacher said it would be a pity that he would not go to the mathematics department."

Tang Xuanyan smiled and said, "He was very good at math when he was in high school, and it seemed that he had full marks in the college entrance examination."

"Is that Wen Liang? Why didn't you tell us?"

Wenliang said calmly: "Everyone has gone, and the heroes will not mention the courage of the past."

Hu Yang complained: "I pretended to you again? Schoolgirl, don't look at him as calm as he seems to be, but in fact he feels so happy now."

"Damn it!" Wen Liang broke his skills in one second, "Just get a full mark. Isn't that enough to have hands? What's there to be proud of?"

Both of them booed him at the same time.

Hu Yang started talking about the topic, and then talked about which clubs he signed up for and which classes he chose.

After a few chats, he knew that Tang Xuanyan and Xu had completely different personalities.

Nuonuo is absurd, doesn't like to play according to common sense, and is even a bit naughty. This can be seen from her opening two numbers to tease Huyang.

Tang Xuanyan is much shy and quiet. If you ask her, she will answer. She is not the kind of girl who is good at provoking topics and driving the atmosphere.

"Did you choose to be a love psychology? That's a coincidence. The guy next to you got the full mark and is still single."

Poplar Hu once again led the topic to gentleness.

Tang Xuanyan was a little surprised: "You have never been in a relationship, can you still get the full mark?"

Wen Liang disagreed: "I haven't talked about it, but it doesn't mean I don't understand."

Huyang immediately said, "I don't think you understand."

Tang Xuanyan echoed: "I think so."

"Hey, Mr. Hu is understandable. Delegate Tang, you are too much. You know how many love letters I received in high school!"

Wen Liang started to pull up again.

Tang Xuanyan flattered her mouth: "So what if I received it? You didn't agree."

"It's one thing that I didn't agree, but I read every love letter seriously. I can say that I know your girls' thoughts."

"No."

Tang Xuanyan muttered in a low voice.

Hu Yang said tactfully: "Dating is not a game. No matter how much you read the guide, if you don't practice it, it's zero. To be honest, I'm quite curious about how you will fall in love. When will you take a break? Don't just say it's not practice."

"That's all we have to meet. You can't just find one on the street, right?"

Wen Liang said casually. After saying this, he lowered his head and continued to browse his phone.

Tang Xuanyan turned her head to the other side, looked at the green belt flying past the window, and said nothing more.

Wen Liang never thought that in this small space, someone would be lost because of his words, and this person who lost his mind was Tang Xuanyan.

Poplar stopped talking.

Just as the three of them were silent, a "Haaa" sounded suddenly.

Li Yan woke up with a stretched waist.

He looked at Hu Yang, turned his head to look at the two people in the back row, and said in surprise: "Are you... so boring? What kind of music is playing like this? Let's have some passion!"

Soon, Li Yan's howling of ghosts and wolves sounded in the car:

"Run forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships

Fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy

Even if blood spills over your arms…”

Hu Yang smiled and thought it would be great to have a nervous person like Li Yan.

...

It was already six o'clock when we arrived in Hudong. The four of us went to a hotel near Shangxiu to check in. The boy stayed in the hotel. Tang Xuanyan stayed with Xu Yinuo and Yang Wanjun in the evening.

"Nuo Nuo asked us to go to her dad's house for dinner. What do you think?" Hu Yang asked the three of them for their opinions.

Wen Liang said it didn't matter, and both Li Yan and Tang Xuanyan felt it was inconvenient.

"Let's just have some food outside."

Tang Xuanyan said.

Hu Yang also thinks this is better. Although Boss Xu's property is spread all over the country, he can't run to other people's houses everywhere. He and Nuonuo are not doing anything yet.

He nodded and said, "Then I'll call Yang Wanjun out, she's familiar with this piece."

Yang Wanjun was not here, saying that she had gone to play with her roommate, and only recommended a few restaurants to Huyang.

However, after walking around, I found that the restaurants were all internet celebrity stores. It was the holiday and the business was so hot that I could only queue outside without making an appointment.

The four of them didn't want to line up, so they just found a small noodle restaurant that looked like a roadside and didn't have that many people.

Halfway through the meal, Hu Yang suddenly received a call from classmate Xu.

He and Nuonuo exchanged phone numbers very early, but they had never made a phone call, which was the first time.

The corners of Hupo’s mouth suddenly rose.

He answered the phone: "Hey?"

A sweet and slim voice from student Xu came from the other end of the phone: "I'm back to school, where are you?"

Noya is very direct.

Hu Yang blurted out more directly than her, "Have you arrived at school? I'll pick you up."

Then he put his cell phone on his back, stood up and said, "Nuo Nuo is here, I'll pick her up."

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of the three of them and hurriedly left the store.

It’s okay for Wen Liang. After all, Hu Yang’s slutty heart is better than anyone else. Li Yan and Tang Xuanyan are both a little stunned.

Tang Xuanyan quickly reacted and showed an enlightened expression.

Li Yan was a little confused and asked Wen Liang blankly: "What's going on? Isn't it your sister? Why did Mr. Hu go to pick him up?"

Wen Liang picked up a piece of char siu and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it, only saying four words: "It's not a kiss."

...

In front of the narrow school gate of Shang Opera, the lights cast a gentle brightness.

Students were in and out, and the girl carrying backpacks stood on tiptoe, her eyes searching for the traffic and crowds.
To be continued...
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