Chapter 275

Coming out of the airport, the fashionable woman opened a Mercedes-Benz door and drilled in.

As soon as her butt touched the seat, the fashionable woman complained: "Zhaoyi, this man you've taken a fancy to is too hard to deal with, I was almost blown up with anger."

Sitting in the driver's seat was Huang Zhaoyi, she asked curiously: "Wasn't it you who insisted on seeing him, what did you do to him?"

"What did I do to him? Whatever I wanted to do to him was useless, look at this note." The fashionable woman was Huang Zhaoyi's best sister.

Ever since she saw her best friend unable to eat or sleep for a man and lose 8 jin in a month, the fashionable woman, also known as Yang Luting, decided to get to the bottom of it, and vowed not to stop until she dug out the culprit.

At first, Yang Luting made slow progress, no matter what means she used, no matter what method she adopted, she couldn't pry open her best friend's mouth.

At that time, she said angrily: "Your mouth up there is tighter than the one down there, are you trying to piss me off?"

Huang Zhaoyi sat by the window and said: "It's only 8 jin, don't worry, it will come back after some nourishment."

Just when Yang Luting was at her wit's end and planned to adopt a tracking method, she met Liu Yue.

Good guy, the two women hit it off, and this matter ushered in a major turning point.

Learning that the young Li Heng was actually a great writer, Yang Luting was shocked for a long time, "Is it really him? A freshman at Fudan?"

"Of course, a classmate in my class," Liu Yue guaranteed.

After digesting for half a day, Yang Luting completely digested the fact that 18-year-old Li Heng was the great writer of December, and then began to laugh mercilessly, "Your little aunt is really bold, better at playing than me, actually falling in love with an 18-year-old boy."

Liu Yue sat on the side and said: "He is indeed excellent in all aspects."

Yang Luting asked: "Very handsome?"

"Handsome!" Liu Yue replied.

Yang Luting asked: "Any photos? How handsome is he exactly?"

Liu Yue said: "No photos, didn't take any. But Auntie Lu, your past 3 ex-boyfriends combined aren't enough to look at in front of him."

Hearing this, Yang Luting immediately stood up: "Let's go! Go to your school, seeing is believing, I want to see how good-looking the handsome man you're talking about is?"

Liu Yue sat still, "That won't work."

Yang Luting asked: "Why won't it work?"

Liu Yue didn't explain the reason, just said, "You can't go to school, but you can meet him by chance on the plane."

"Chance encounter? I like this script, aren't you afraid I'll snatch your little aunt's favorite?" Yang Luting teased.

Scanning her up and down, Liu Yue flicked her hair with her right hand, "Forgive me for being blunt, he probably won't take a fancy to you."

Yang Luting was unhappy.

Liu Yue said: "Although he comes from the countryside, he is outstanding enough, so he doesn't lack women around him, pick any one out, and they can beat you by a hundred thousand miles."

Yang Luting sat down angrily and slapped the table: "Little Liu Yue, your mouth is too vicious, no wonder you're not likable since you were a child!"

Liu Yue raised her right hand and looked at her fingernails, "Don't be angry, I'm just telling the truth."

Then she added a sentence that could piss people off: "Of course, Auntie Lu, you also have advantages, they are all virgins, at the current stage, in terms of bed skills, they can't beat you combined."

Maybe because they had been in contact more, Yang Luting also knew the nature of the girl in front of her, and after being angry, she laughed instead: "Then aren't you afraid he'll like my bed skills?"

Liu Yue turned her head: "Auntie Lu, what moves do you know? Let's discuss it."

"You!"

Yang Luting was choked: "You're only a little over 18, why do I feel you're more seasoned than your little aunt?"

Liu Yue snapped her fingers and said bingo: "It's right to have this feeling, she is hesitant, just a weak chicken, if it were me, I would have slept with this Li Heng a hundred or eighty times."

Hearing this girl belittle Zhaoyi so much, Yang Luting's mood improved instantly, and she teased: "Li Heng is so handsome, and a great writer, since you are so confident, why don't you go for it yourself?"

Liu Yue said: "No one can stop me from studying abroad."

Yang Luting said: "Sleeping with a man and studying abroad don't seem to conflict."

Liu Yue twisted her fingers and said: "Counting up 5 generations, our Huang and Liu families haven't had a promiscuous woman, I can't ruin the family style. This is an ancestral instruction."

Yang Luting gritted her teeth: "What is called promiscuous?"

Liu Yue looked at her strangely, "Opening your legs only for one man in your life, this is called keeping virtue. More than one won't do."

Yang Luting stomped her feet in anger, but couldn't refute. This was indeed the family instruction of the Huang and Liu families, and for so many years, she hadn't heard any bad rumors about the women of these two families.

Having asked for trouble, Yang Luting asked about the plane incident.

Liu Yue didn't say much, only revealed the information that Li Heng was going to Beijing at 9 am on the 28th.

Then.

Then there was the scene on the plane.

After listening to her good sister finish talking about the plane incident, and staring at the note three times, Huang Zhaoyi was in a great mood, "Why did you go to provoke him, if he were so easy to approach, I wouldn't have such a headache."

Yang Luting said: "I was just testing him for you, to see if your eye for people is okay? Who knew he would be full of tricks at such a young age."

Huang Zhaoyi smiled very happily: "Dealing with him, you have to ignore his age, he is a great writer after all."

Yang Luting looked over, "Are you reminding me? Or reminding yourself? Forget his age? After all, you are 14 years older than him."

Mentioning age, Huang Zhaoyi's smile gradually disappeared, her eyes stared at the snowflakes drifting outside the window at some point, her face was full of sadness, and she murmured: "It's snowing."

Seeing her best friend like this, Yang Luting flashed a hint of guilt, feeling sorry for her: "I was born before you, you were born when I was already old. His appearance is indeed handsome and elegant, he would be considered a standard handsome man in any dynasty, making people pleasing to the eye. Sigh, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Huang Zhaoyi shook her head in confusion.

Yang Luting asked: "Have you asked him out?"

Huang Zhaoyi paused and nodded.

Yang Luting asked: "How did you ask him out? Through someone? Or yourself?"

Huang Zhaoyi slowly spat out two words: "Through someone."

Yang Luting frowned: "How can this kind of thing be done through someone? You must do it yourself to be effective, you, a dignified and famous actress, don't even understand this?"

Huang Zhaoyi said: "Afraid he'll refuse."

Yang Luting suddenly realized, "You're afraid he'll refuse, and you won't even be able to be friends in the future?"

Huang Zhaoyi nodded.

Yang Luting said painfully: "Little Liu Yue was right to criticize! You are too indecisive, too hesitant, can you show the spirit you have when investing in business? If there's a chance, go for it, if there's no chance, create one and go for it.

One word, go for it!

If it really doesn't work, get on the boat first and buy the ticket later, use tricks to get him into your bed first, then you can really open your hearts."

Huang Zhaoyi hesitated.

Yang Luting gestured with her hands at her figure, "If I had your external conditions, I would have seduced him into bed long ago. When you encounter such a top-notch prey, don't just wait foolishly, learn to take the initiative, figure out his situation first, and understand where his weaknesses are?

If he is lustful, serve him with your body; if he likes wealth, use your resources and connections to help him make money; if he is drunk on fame and fortune, that's even easier to handle, this is the field your Huang family is good at.

Remember one thing, sister, everyone has weaknesses, you have to make good use of his weaknesses, be his 'only', only by becoming an irreplaceable resource-type woman will he value you, rely on you, and spoil you!"

Huang Zhaoyi didn't say anything for a while after hearing this, and only after a long time did she say: "Let me think about it again."

The weather changed.

Winter in the north is very clear and cold.

No sand, no dust, just pure cold.

Taking the bus to near Peking University, Li Heng pulled his coat together, stomped his toes that were aching from the cold, and after exhaling several breaths of hot air into his palms, he found the hostel from last time and opened a room.

Three months had passed, and the boss seemed to still remember him. It was really because the commotion he made last time was too big, and too romantic, which could be said to be deeply impressive.

"You came at the right time, there is one room left, it happens to be the room you stayed in last time," the boss said.

"Okay, this is fate."

Li Heng liked fate very much.

The boss found the room key, took him to the room on the far left of the second floor, and opened the door:

"The hygiene inside is very clean, the air is good, there is hot water supply, take a look."

Li Heng went in for a stroll and was quite satisfied.

Putting down his luggage, he couldn't care about being hungry, first took a hot shower, rubbed his whole body warm, changed into thick clothes, and let his body thoroughly warm up.

Then he wrote a few notes and tucked them into his pocket, then slipped out of the hostel, went to the flower shop in front to buy a bunch of red roses, and then ran towards Peking University with the bright red roses.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, falling denser and denser, smashing onto the ground layer by layer.

Just after passing through the school gate, before running 100 meters, Li Heng was stunned, and his rapidly advancing body immediately stopped in place with an emergency brake.

Because he met someone.

Someone holding a black umbrella, waiting for him in the snow-filled sky.

Separated by ten meters, the two faced each other, you looking at me and me looking at you, lost for a moment.

In this instant, it was as if the surrounding things had disappeared!

The picture froze!

Time stopped, the world lost its voice.

At this moment, only she remained in his eyes, and the goose-feather snow falling rustlingly behind her.

It was still the plain white outfit in his memory, her long black hair just scattered casually like that. In the snow-filled sky, it was as smooth as silk and as soft as willow branches.

Every time he saw this woman after a period of time, Li Heng would be amazed once, as if the other party had become even better-looking, that orchid-in-the-valley temperament appeared quiet and beautiful, indifferent and refined, making people fall in love at first sight, and hard to forget for a long time.

Looking at this sweetheart he had been thinking about day and night, all his joy, anger, sorrow, and troubles disappeared! All gone! It was as if he were in a holy place of Buddhism, his heart was peaceful.

She was worthy of being the woman who had hooked his soul in both his past and present lives, beautiful and refined!

Facing each other across the distance, Li Heng stared for a while, and only after a long time did he come back to his senses, and then the next second.

The next second, he was like an arrow off the string, and with a swoosh, he ran to her side.

Unable to restrain his feelings, he asked loudly: "On such a snowy day, why are you here alone?"

Song Yu looked at him quietly, staring at him quietly, her eyes full of his shadow, and didn't speak.

Approaching two steps, three steps, Li Heng said again with love: "Are you waiting for me?"

Feeling the hot air from his mouth puffing onto her face, Song Yu's eyes carried a smile, and a moment later she took out a hot water bag from her bag and handed it to him: "Are your hands cold? Warm them up."

"Eh, roses for you, I'm freezing to death, you are the best to me, thinking of me."

Arriving in the north for the first time, and it was a snowy day, Li Heng was frozen, his hands were stiff from the cold, and he was trembling slightly in the cold wind.

Song Yu reached out to take the roses, was stunned for three seconds, and then leaned over to smell the fragrance of the flowers.

Li Heng warmed his hands and asked: "In the letter, I only said I was coming today, didn't say what time, how did you know I would come now? Can you predict the future?"

Hearing this, Song Yu smiled, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and said quietly: "You have dust on your face."

She naturally wouldn't tell this person in front of her that she was actually using the stupid method of waiting for the rabbit by the tree.

Actually, this was the third time she had waited by the school gate.

The first two times, because the hot water bag was cold, she went back to the dormitory to heat it up before coming out.

"Ah, I just took a shower."

"There's still dust."

"Then it might be something I bumped into when I went out, I went down the stairs too fast, and accidentally brushed against the wall," Li Heng didn't take the handkerchief, but leaned his head over.

Leaning to the position of her palm, the purpose was self-evident.

How could Song Yu not understand his little thoughts? She pondered for a while, and finally helped him gently wipe the dust off his left cheek at the school gate where people were coming and going.

It was lunch time, and many boys saw this scene, and their hearts were immediately cut like knives; even though it had long been rumored at Peking University that Goddess Song had a partner, seeing it with their own eyes was still very disappointing, so sour that they couldn't stand it, and they wished they could press Li Heng to the ground and beat him up!

The girls' reactions were much better, their attention mostly stayed on the roses and Li Heng. They were inexplicably envious, wishing they had such a handsome guy holding roses to confess to them on a snowy day.

A moment later, she withdrew her hand.

Li Heng asked: "Is it clean?"

Song Yu gave a light "mm".

His hands were finally warm, and Li Heng, who felt alive again, took a note out of his pocket with his right hand and handed it to her, "Here, not letting you work for nothing."

Song Yu smiled, took the note, and opened it, which read: When I miss you, I just need to look at the north, and I will feel very warm in my heart.

Just as she finished browsing, Li Heng seamlessly handed over the 2nd note.

Song Yu opened the note, which continued: When I worry about you, I receive a letter, and I feel particularly at ease in my heart.

Right next to it, Li Heng handed over the 3rd note.

She took it, opened it, and it read: When I finally couldn't bear the loneliness, I decided to go north with longing. Song Yu, I love you!

After reading the 3rd one, Song Yu raised her head, watched him quietly, and after a long while asked softly: "Is there more?"

Li Heng reached out to help her smooth the hair blown messy by the wind, "Happiness is not having everything, but having what you want right by your side."

"Do you miss me that much?"

"Miss! Miss you very, very much."

Hearing this, Song Yu held half of the umbrella over his head and asked quietly: "You also know that happiness is not having everything, why did you insist on running to Fudan?"

Li Heng's heart tightened: "Didn't get into Peking University."

Song Yu looked at him with a half-smile, "You seem to be afraid of my next question?"

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