Chapter 25

"Yang Peiqing, I told you to wait for me after school. Did you forget? Never let me repeat what I said. Don't try to resist. " Li Mingbo looked at Yang Peiqing and said word by word.

At this time, Yang Peiqing remembered that Lee Myung Bak seemed to have said to himself that he would follow him after school every day. However, Yang Peiqing didn't think it was necessary, so he didn't remember it.

Because forget, Yang Peiqing's heart is still a little guilty. However, all the guilt was covered up by Lee Myung Bak's completely overbearing and unreasonable words. Yang Peiqing's temper became more and more unbearable when he was threatened by others.

Lee Myung Bak seems to have been used to giving orders to others, but he has forgotten that he has no obligation to listen to any of his words. What's more, Yang Peiqing is not what she used to be. She is song Shijia after all.

I don't know where Lee Myung Bak is confident that he will listen to him. Maybe it was Yang Peiqing's obedience to Lee Myung Bak that led to his attitude now. She doesn't intend to live as Yang Peiqing. She still wants to be song Shijia, just a change of identity.

"Lee Myung Bak, let me tell you one last time. I don't want to. You don't have any qualifications to question me. Do you know? " Yang Peiqing's face will never be seen again. She pulled Qiao Dongrui's hand and was about to pull the little fat man to leave. Yang Peiqing really felt that there was no way to communicate with Lee Myung Bak normally.

When the delicate hand grasped his hand, Qiao Dongrui's head exploded. There is no way to think, the brain has temporarily stopped running, only the one who firmly grasped his hand. Obediently and unconsciously follow Yang Peiqing, Qiao Dongrui is still dull.

Watching Yang Peiqing pull Qiao Dongrui quickly turn around and leave himself, Lee Myung Bak's eyes become more and more dangerous. His eyes narrowed and finally stayed on Yang Peiqing's hand holding Qiao Dongrui. After all, he still didn't catch up. Looking at Yang Peiqing's figure farther and farther away in the night wind, Lee Myung Bak half lowered his head and turned to leave.

Because it's the rush hour after school, there are still a lot of people on the road. Especially after the event involved Lee Myung Bak, the great God, there were a lot of onlookers. Just because Lee Myung Bak's momentum is too strong, we are just careful to stand in the distance and secretly observe the development of things.

When Lee Myung Bak left, the crowd finally exploded.

"Just now, is that really Lee Myung Bak? God, am I wrong? " A girl with curly hair said excitedly, pulling the girl beside her.

The girl was also obviously excited. "It's really Mingbo senior. It seems that Yang Peiqing is next to her. How can I look at my quarrel with Mr. Mingbo? I don't know how to behave! "

The girl with curly hair also saw Yang Peiqing just now, and said a little sour: "yes, aren't they all broken up? It's really shameless to tangle with seniors like this. At the beginning, the seniors must have been cheated to be like this. "

The girl in red, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help saying, "no, that woman Yang Peiqing is so mean. It's said that the reason why she was accepted by the seniors before was because she was crying for the seniors. "

"Oh, what else? I said, ah, how can seniors like girls like that. It turns out that for this reason, I don't think Yang Peiqing is as good as Wenwen. I heard that last time, Wenwen Xuejie went to find Yang Peiqing, but she didn't say a word and directly gave her blood. " The girl with curly hair told the gossip she knew.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice of the girl with curly hair fell, all kinds of discussions around her became louder. All kinds of disdain mixed in the crowd, mixed with the exclamation of girls.

"My God, how could Yang Peiqing be so bold? It's said that there is a little influence in Wenwen Xuejie's home. Yang Peiqing is sure to be finished this time. In fact, Wenwen Xuejie is also very good. She always treats others very gently. Anyway, she is much better than Yang Peiqing. " A girl answered and continued.

Everyone's eyes focused on the girl with curly hair after the girl with curly hair made such gossip. They were very satisfied with the eager eyes of the people nearby, and the girl with curly hair began to speak slowly.

"It's not true. Yang Peiqing was dragged away by her seniors that day. No matter how powerful there is in Wenwen Xuejie's family, there is no way to be better than Xuejie. So this matter is not a one, but ah, I listen to Wenwen Xuejie's little class said, this time Yang Peiqing certainly can't run

There were all kinds of exclamations in the crowd, mixed with the excitement of the twists and turns of things. "What's the matter now?" Some girls can't help asking.

Seems a little dissatisfied with the girl's problem, curly hair girl white her eyes. Then he said discontentedly, "how can I know this? I'm not Wenwen. " Then the girl with curly hair turned around and left.

The rest of the crowd will soon disperse, only the night wind blowing, the dead leaves of late autumn fluttering.

Yang Peiqing was angry and took Qiao Dongrui out for a long time without realizing his improper behavior. Qiao Dongrui's face turned more red, almost bleeding, but he didn't remind Yang Peiqing.Until later, Yang Peiqing finally realized that he was still holding Qiao Dongrui's hand. He let go of it and turned to look at Qiao Dongrui. Qiao Dongrui's shy eyes flickered and his face became more red. The youth's unique shyness radiates from Yang Peiqing's subconscious action.

At this time, Yang Peiqing realized that she had just insulted an underage. Miss Song's informal character had no feeling for the normal contact between the opposite sex. But forget now Qiao Dongrui is just a high school and girls have never been in contact with the innocent youth.

The delicate touch on his hand suddenly disappeared, which made Qiao Dongrui's heart flash a trace of loss, followed by a stronger sense of shame. Especially when Yang Peiqing finally realized that he was looking at himself.

Looking at the boy's face so red, Yang Peiqing really felt that Qiao Dongrui was going to go under the ground in the next second. "Well, I didn't mean to. I was just in a hurry. You don't mind

Yang Peiqing tried her best to explain to Qiao Dongrui. In the end, Yang Peiqing felt a little embarrassed. Just wave your hand, "Hey, I see my dad. I'll go first. I'll see you tomorrow. "

After that, Yang Peiqing hurried to the side. Originally, he was not such a pure hearted person, but Qiao Dongrui's performance was too obvious, which made Yang Peiqing a little embarrassed. In my heart, I feel a little guilty about destroying the flowers of our motherland. Besides, after what happened to Lee Myung Bak, Yang Peiqing is really in no mood.

The rest of the little fat man was in a mess in the wind. The late autumn night was getting colder and colder. The little fat man stood there alone, but his face was getting redder and redder.

Beckoning to Yang's father in the distance, Yang Peiqing happily runs to Yang's father. "Daddy Yang Peiqing is quick to adapt to her father's name. She really likes such a simple and warm family.

Yang's father stands on the side of the motorcycle and looks at Yang Peiqing with a smile. "Qingqing, run slowly and be careful not to wrestle."

Soon ran to the side of Yang's father, Yang Peiqing looked at this life's father in the eyes of obvious doting, a sour heart. I have never felt the family affection before, but now I feel it in such an ordinary family. The parents of the previous life, for them, they are just a product of business, and never look at themselves with the slightest emotion.

"Dad, what are you doing here? It's so cold that I can go back myself. " To cover the light sour in his heart, Yang Peiqing said to Yang's father.

In the past, because he had to pick up Yang Peiqing for self-study, his father would come to pick him up after a day's work. And the weather is getting colder and colder. It's really cold to ride a motorcycle at night. So Yang Peiqing once asked Yang's father not to pick him up.

Yang's father looked at Yang Peiqing with satisfaction and said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm not at ease at home if you don't come back. It's really bad if something happens so late. It won't be cold. Your mother has brought you clothes. Put them on quickly, or you will catch a cold later. "

With that, father Yang took a bag from the car and took out the cotton padded clothes. For fear of the wind at night, mother Yang specially prepared father Yang's winter coat. It can not only completely cover Yang Peiqing, but also be windproof.

Careful Yang Peiqing noticed that Yang's father had not worn gloves all the way, and his hands were already flushed by the cold wind.

Yang Peiqing's heart is slightly sour. He has everything in his previous life, but no one has ever treated him so sincerely. Take down the scarf on his neck, and Yang Peiqing helps Yang's father to put it on.

"Ah, Qingqing. You can wear the scarf yourself. It's cold when you go back. I'm not cold. " Yang's father looks at Yang Peiqing's empty neck and wants to untie the tension on his neck.

Yang Peiqing had already taken out his army coat from the bag and put it on. Seeing his father's action, he quickly said, "Dad, I won't be cold in my big cotton padded jacket. It's all around your neck. You can do it. You see, I can get my head under my coat. "

Said, Yang Peiqing also made a head to hide inside the coat action. I want to show that I really can't get the wind. Knowing that Yang's father will definitely not wear a military coat, Yang Peiqing also wants to keep Yang's father warm as much as possible within the scope that Yang's father will promise.