Chapter 221

Xie Dingyuan looked at it.

Next second, freeze.

Although there was only one back, he recognized Jiang Fuyue at a glance.

His eyes fell on Zhong Ziang, a little cold, and then swept over two boys.

"It's nice to be young..." Shen Qiannan rubbed his chin and sighed, "a beautiful and excellent girl like a primary school sister doesn't lack little boys wherever she goes. Even my old man is very excited..."

Xie Dingyuan's eyes were suddenly cold: "are you moved?"

Shen Qiannan smiled: "I'm excited about beautiful girls."

“……”

"Cough! This is the appreciation of beautiful things and the pursuit of beauty, okay?"

Xie Dingyuan's face was expressionless: "I don't understand."

"Tut, I'll ask you, is Jiang Fuyue beautiful?"

Men subconsciously frown.

"Isn't it?" Shen Qiannan's expression was strange. "You still have to think about such a simple question!"

"Don't think, do you use your brain as a decoration?" the man looked disdainful.

Shen Qiannan was in a hurry: "what are you thinking about? Thinking about beauty is one word. It's over!"

Xie Dingyuan said, "it's not rigorous enough."

"My God... What else does aesthetics need to be rigorous? Beauty and ugliness can be distinguished at a glance, not doing research!"

Xie Dingyuan still looked there, his eyes deep and his expression cold.

Hearing the speech, he replied lightly: "everything has its own judgment standard, including beauty and ugliness."

Shen Qiannan: "everyone has different aesthetic standards. How do you explain this?"

From the perspective of Xie Dingyuan, you can just see one-half of Jiang Fuyue's side face.

The girl's skin is very white. In the sun, it seems to be plated with porcelain light, glittering and translucent.

The horsetail was tied behind her head and shook slowly with her step by step.

At the moment, she was talking to the young man on her right, her neck pulled into a beautiful arc, her eyebrows stretched and her mouth smiled.

Xie Dingyuan: "personal aesthetics are both different and common. The common point is the standard. Do you agree?"

Shen Qiannan glanced: "it's like academic exchange... OK, let me ask another question. Is Jiang Fuyue the kind of beauty that can be judged under the standard?"

Xie Dingyuan's tone was dull: "before that, you have to give me a standard."

But who in the world can really formulate such a set of things?

Therefore, there is no solution to this problem!

Shen Qiannan responded, "OK, you're kidding me!"

"Your question is too boring."

"Is it so difficult for you to boast about the beauty of others? Thank you," he patted his brother on the shoulder and said earnestly. "You can't do this. We have to be more tolerant and generous about pleasing people and things."

Xie Dingyuan: "beauty is not beautiful and I boast. There is no necessary connection between the two."

Shen Qiannan choked: "... Forget it, you'd better continue to be your straight steel man. No one can save Gu Sheng's life."

Xie Dingyuan frowned: "what do you mean? Iron straight man? Note solitary life?"

Shen Qiannan thought he was questioning, but when he looked carefully, he actually had doubts and confusion in his eyes.

"Well, don't tell me. You don't know what these two words mean?"

"Should I know?" asked solemnly.

Shen Qiannan: No, you shouldn't, I don't deserve it!

Xie Dingyuan simply took out his mobile phone, opened the browser and entered it in the search box——

What is a straight man of steel?

Soon, the result came out. He roughly swept it and clicked one of them.

Start with "drive."

"Ah?" the driver was stunned and quickly responded, "Oh!" and then quickly started the engine.

Shen Qiannan was dead. He covered his stomach and leaned back in his chair: "ha ha... Lao Xie, do you admit it now?"

"Laugh again and you'll get out of the car."

"Haha... No, no, I tell you, you can't do this... Our martial brothers for so many years... Haha... Don't be so bad... Haha... Can't help teasing..."

Xie Dingyuan coldly ordered the driver: "stop."

Creak——

When the car stopped, Shen Qiannan knew that he was pissing and covered his mouth with his hand.

"Hmmm -" I stopped laughing.

Mercedes Benz is back on the road.

Two minutes later, Shen Qiannan said, "ha ha..."

The driver was sweating so hard that he almost shook his hands and couldn't hold the steering wheel. Mr. Shen has the courage... How fat!

Xie Dingyuan raised his hand and grabbed the throbbing temple, turned his head sideways, looked coldly like a knife, and said word by word: "Shen, Qian, Nan!"

He quickly closed his mouth, and the laughter stopped suddenly, but his cheeks flushed.

But if people want to laugh, they can't control it at all, but Shen Qiannan pursed his mouth tightly, and finally became——

"Puff, puff... Puff, puff..."

Xie Dingyuan: "what kind of fool is this?

Driver: "!" I was secretly frightened.

Shen Qiannan: "puff, puff... Puff, puff..."

But Jiang Fuyue and his party finished their meal, the AA system settled the account and prepared to go back to school.

Zhong Ziang lingered and refused to go. Like a pug, he was with Jiang Fuyue with an undisguised purpose.

"Let them go back first. You're not in a hurry. Let's take a walk again!"

Lin Shumo skims his lips: he forgets his friends when he sees color.

Ling Xuan's eyebrows were so tight that he could kill flies: "it's so late, isn't it?"

Zhong Ziang looked at his watch: "is it late? It's only 6:30, and it's not dark." then he stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Fuyue's cuff, and didn't touch her skin at all: "it's best to watch the sunset at this time. I know there's a park behind Q, which has a good view and is cool. It's the best viewing place! Really! Go!"

Jiang Fuyue really doesn't want to go back to her dormitory so early.

And her stomach is still propped up. She is more willing to take a walk and eat.

"OK." she nodded in agreement.

Zhong Ziang was flattered when his eyes lit up.

"I know there is a path. It used to be fast, but there are many weeds. Be careful with your skirt. Don't cut your legs."

"In this way, when I go ahead, you follow behind and step on my footprints."

Considerate, considerate and meticulous.

What's the slightest cynicism? Like a handsome young master.

Lin Shumo seems to see a ghost: is this Zhong Ziang?

He looked at the back of Jiang Fuyue again, his eyes gradually deepened, "tut..."

Lingxuan suddenly said, "it's still early. It's nothing to go back. I just want to see the sunset. Why don't you all come together?"

Jiang Fuyue has no problem.

Lin Shumo readily agreed.

Zhong Ziang's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Lingxuan smiled: "let's go, classmate Zhong. You lead the way in front, and we'll follow."

Zhong Ziang: "what the fuck am I?"?

He winked at Lin Shumo again. Unfortunately, the latter didn't seem to see it.

He made more efforts to wink at him, hoping that his good brother would be more interesting, take the initiative to take away the big trouble lingxuan, and create a chance for him and Jiang Fuyue to be alone.

Unfortunately, Lin Shumo, who has always had a good IQ, seems to have suddenly failed. He just can't understand his hint.

Zhong Ziang wants to cry: cry! I'm so hard!