At the dinner table, Ding Ding feels more and more like an outsider. Even though Rong's family are very kind to her, she lowers her head to eat and occasionally talks to Rong Hao. She tries to look as usual.

Suddenly, there is a piece of COD in the plate. Looking to the left, Rong Yijing takes the chopsticks and gives her other things. His beautiful face is full of casual, which is the same with him. He is gentle and considerate, and will take care of everyone around him.

Ouyang Qing's idea of matchmaking was very clear, and she said, "after dinner, take Xuanxuan out for a ride. There are still many places to play in the evening in Shencheng."

Rong Yijing looked at Cong Xuan, "is there any place you want to go?"

Cong Xuan said, "I'll listen to you. I can go anywhere."

Rong Yijing said: "go to sing. I've been a sophomore for several times."

Rong Hao raised his head when he stopped chewing. He was obviously surprised that the pot was coming down from the sky. Cong Xuan already said with a smile: "OK, Ding Ding is free at night, isn't he? Let's go together. Singing is the only way to be lively. "

Although Ouyang Qing wanted them to get along with each other, she also liked Cong Xuan's bright personality. She said with a smile, "Ding Ding also goes to play. It's boring to be alone at home. Young people should go out more."

Ding Ding said in a voice: "I will not go, you go."

She can't speak. If she thinks about it carefully, she may not be able to make up any high sounding reasons. What's more, she plays on the spot and says what she thinks.

Rong Hao is not willing to be dragged into the water. When he is dying, he will take one with him and say in a voice, "if you don't go, I won't go either."

Rong Yijing side head way: "all go, who also don't fall."

Seeing this, Cong's mother looks at Rong Hao and Ding Ding's eyes. She turns around and secretly asks Ouyang Qing if they are in love.

Ouyang Qing said: "no, it's just a good relationship."

Cong's mother asked in a low voice, "do you intend to train Ding Dang's daughter-in-law?"

Ouyang Qing shook her head with a smile and said decisively, "this child's background is very complicated. I look at him pitifully. I also get along with him and recognize his daughter. She is two or three years older than Hao Hao. It's impossible."

Cong Mu said: "it's not me who's behind the scenes. This child is very good, but it's not the standard for you to find your daughter-in-law. If your son is so handsome, your daughter-in-law can't be compared."

Ouyang Qing said with a smile: "you think more."

Cong Mu said: "your two sons are so excellent. You can start a family at any time in Beijing. In two years, Hao Hao will be big. You will have a headache if you choose your daughter-in-law."

Ouyang Qing said, "it's up to you whether you can solve half of my worries."

Cong's mother sipped her tea and said with a smile, "you don't know how much I want to call my son-in-law. I can't bear it."

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Rong Yijing drives a sports car. When he leaves, four people drive a four seater car out of the garage temporarily. He opens the front passenger door. Cong Xuan smiles and says thank you. He bends down to sit in. Ding Ding and Rong Hao sit in the back. Seeing this, his heart is slightly blocked.

After entering the private room of the club, Rong Hao sank and took out his mobile phone to play games. Cong Xuan put down her bag and asked, "what do you sing? I'll give you some songs."

Ding Ding smiles and shakes his head, "I can't sing."

Voice just fell, Rong Yijing exposed her bottom, "don't be modest, you sing very well."

Cong Xuan said, "don't be surprised. I have a good personality. How about I sing a song first?"

Ding Ding sat on the sofa, straightened his back and said, "you sing."

Cong Xuan ordered a song. Ding Ding knew which song it was in the first second when the melody came out. She could not listen to it 50 times a day and practiced it thousands of times.

Cong Xuan took the microphone and sang: "along the way, she eloped with him in the carriage. No matter how crowded she was, she would not let go. She prayed that there would be no obstacles on the road, making the happy journey sad..."

Cong Xuan was just a little more casual. Ding Ding's favorite and the only one who can hold her hand now. After the first half of the song, Rong Yijing clapped her hands. Ding Ding also quickly raised her hands. She said with a smile, "is my Cantonese pronunciation OK?"

Rong Yijing said, "it's very standard. I can't recognize you as a stranger."

Cong Xuan said happily, "I'm relieved to hear the approval of local people."

After singing the whole song, she turns to ask Rong Yijing and Ding Ding what they are singing. Ding Ding waves her hands. Finally Cong Xuan orders another song and asks if Rong Yijing can sing. Rong Yijing answers and picks up the microphone. They sing Cantonese songs together. Ding Ding sits and listens to it. He just thinks it's a good match. Good looking people even sing well.

Cong Xuan is an extrovert character. After singing two songs in a row, she has to pull ding ding to sing together. Ding Ding rushes to the shelves, especially in the same scene with Rong Yijing. She is only glad that the light in the private room is dim and her red face can't be seen. She has a low spirit and can't let go, so she is completely suppressed by Cong Xuan.

The most embarrassing thing is not this, but knowing that he is not as good as Cong Xuan, Rong Hao desperately calls her, and the bell on his hand is almost broken.

Rong Yijing laughs. Ding Ding wants to change himself into a living person.

With unfamiliar people, karaoke is suffering. What's more, Ding Ding is still haunted. She doesn't know how to survive for two hours. When Cong Xuan proposes to leave, she's almost on amnesty.

Rong Yijing drives Ding Ding home first, and the car stops at the gate of the community. Rong Yijing asks, "send a wechat when you get home."

Ding Ding said goodbye one by one. Cong Xuan said with a smile, "come out to play when you have time."

Ding Ding raised his lips, nodded, waved and turned to walk in.

When she was alone, she completely relaxed and sat on the sofa in a daze. Her chest was stuffy. She said that it hurt her heart. It was really impossible. But she kept up with the competition all night, and she could not cheat herself that she was indifferent to Rong Yijing. How to say, a little careful thinking had just sprouted, and it had been strangled in the cradle.

He is very good, very good to her, but he is also good to others, and he has reached the age of marriage, but she is still struggling in next year's college entrance examination preparation, not to mention age, no matter family, knowledge, appearance, or character, she has nothing worthy of him, so low that she even has no capital to give it a try.

After a while, Ding Ding got up and went back to the master bedroom, took a bath and changed her clothes. Then she habitually sat at the table and read the words. She forced herself to recite 100 words every day. At first, she forgot 50 words, but now she gradually adapted to the rhythm. Reciting words is a pastime.

Occasionally distracted, she would still think of Rong Yijing, and immediately forced herself to adjust her thinking, and quickly cut back on the precipice while she was not in deep trouble.

After reciting the words, it's faster in the middle of the night. Ding Ding is lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone. She has few friends in wechat, and even fewer friends in the circle of friends. Therefore, when a strange portrait suddenly appears, she is still stunned. Two photos, the first one is a table full of special snacks of Shencheng, and the second one is a pair of hands holding together, with the words like Shencheng, I prefer the boy around me.

Ding Ding almost ignores to open second pictures. She sees that the woman's hands are painted with pink nail polish, and the light color is very beautiful.