Extreme Perspective System

She seems like a fairy who has just entered the world, full of curiosity about everything.

"You still haven't changed..." Zhu Ziyang said helplessly.

"You have changed." Hearing these words, Li Qiang, who was circling by the pool, stopped. She turned her head, blinked her big beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhu Ziyang: "Look at you." What has become now, I don’t even like you a little bit!”

"That's really thankful." Zhu Ziyang withdrew his gaze to avoid meeting Li Qiang's gaze.

Li Qiang smiled brightly, showing his snow-white canine teeth, and said with a smile: "But the fact that you blush when you meet a beautiful girl has not changed at all."

"Hahahaha, you two still bicker as soon as you meet, what a pair of little friends." At this time, hearty laughter came from the other side, Li Qiang looked over there, and a kind-hearted old man was looking at him. They beckon.

"Grandpa Li!" Li Qiang jumped over happily, walked to the table, picked up a cup of tea and drank it down.

"It's been a long time." Zhu Li shook his fan slowly, looked at Li Qiang drinking tea kindly, and said with concern, "Don't burn it!"

"Hmm!" Li Qiang held the cup and drank the tea in one gulp, then she wiped her mouth and put the cup back on the table.

"How can it be? Would you like a drink too?" Another old man sitting at the table said.

He had a pair of reading glasses on his nose, and there was a scar on his face that divided the whole face in two. He picked up the cup and held it up to Zhu Ziyang.

"Me?" Zhu Ziyang was flattered.

"Sorry, little guy, I'm not talking about you, but you can come too." The old man pushed his glasses, "I'm talking about the one behind you."

Zhu Ziyang looked back, there was no one behind him, only the old man who was the driver.

"Zhu Cheng, you're still so good at putting on airs." The old driver clapped his hands, took off his driving gloves, walked over, patted his buttocks, and sat down.

"How is it? Are you bored and you're driving again?" Zhu Li pushed a cup to the driver and smiled kindly.

"Isn't this to earn some living expenses..." The driver rubbed his hands in embarrassment. He slowly sipped his tea and sighed softly.

"Haha, are you always short of money? I don't believe it!" The middle-aged man on the side smiled and joked.

"Believe it or not." The driver smiled and stroked his gray beard.

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for several years. Looking at our age, we don't have much time to live. Maybe we will go west someday. Maybe today will be the last time we meet." Zhu Cheng sighed tone.

"No!" Li Qiang, who was sitting beside him, raised his head and said seriously, "The grandpas will live a long life!"

"Hahahaha" the old men all laughed, "Then I will lend you a good word!"

"However," Li Qiang looked at her driver, "Old Yuan, I always thought you were just an ordinary driver, why do you still know Grandpa Li and Grandpa Cheng?"

"It's all just acquaintances before. It's all past events, so it's not worth mentioning again." Lao Yuan said with a smile.

"By the way, Grandpa Cheng, Grandpa Li, didn't you tell me that you have something to do with me today?" Zhu Ziyang was looking for something to say.

"That's why we're waiting for you here." The middle-aged man looked at Zhu Ziyang and said.

"What's that about?" Zhu Ziyang secretly wondered, the information given to him earlier was so urgent that he thought it was something important, but he didn't expect that it wasn't even a family meeting, but just a few elders looking for him to talk to him in private.

"You guys have something to do, so should I avoid it for now?" Li Qiang looked at Zhu Ziyang and the old men, and said tactfully.

"No need." Zhu Li smiled and waved his hands.

"Huh?" Li Qiang was a little strange. Is it just an ordinary thing? No matter how familiar he is with them, he is still an outsider.

"Li Qiang," Zhu Li adjusted his glasses, took out a pack of cigarettes, and took a puff.He continued: "Actually, we... cough cough cough cough!"

He coughed violently, Zhu Ziyang and Li Qiang rushed forward and patted Zhu Li's back.

After a while, after Zhu Li recovered from his cough, he continued to say to Zhu Ziyang, "Oh, I'm getting old... Actually, we came to you this time because of the fact that you followed Li Qiang."

Zhu Ziyang's heart skipped a beat. He had always had a bad premonition just now, but he didn't expect it to really come true now.

"That's right," the middle-aged man laughed, his eyes flicked back and forth between Li Qiang and Zhu Ziyang, making Zhu Ziyang's skin crawl.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "We came to you this time just to ask you, when will your two marriages be held?"

Li Qiang, who was drinking tea, spat out a sip of water with a puff. She raised her head in astonishment, blushed, covered her face with one hand, waved her hand and said, "Uncle Zhu, we are still young. Just went to college."

Zhu Ziyang was also choked. He coughed and said, "Uncle, who said we are going to get married... ah"

His expression changed as soon as he finished speaking, because Li Qiang stepped on his foot heavily.

"Hahaha, you are not young anymore, you can get engaged first." Zhu Cheng stroked his beardless chin and said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, you guys have made up your own mind before asking me, don't despise me just because I haven't made a move for many years!" Lao Yuan sat on the stool, crossed his legs, looked at Zhu Cheng and Zhu Cheng with a smile Rites and middle-aged people.

"Don't dare," Zhu Li said with a smile, "Of course I dare not forget you, but you really haven't made a move for a long time."

"How can it be? Since we haven't made a move for so long, we three old men are here to compete?" Zhu Cheng took off his reading glasses and gently placed them on the table.

"Hahaha, that's all I'm saying. People are not as old as they used to be, and they're not as impulsive as they were when they were young." Lao Yuan laughed, got up and left.

The air gradually became quieter.

Zhu Cheng's hand was placed on the table, like a wooden man, motionless.

Zhu Li slowly put away the fan in his hand, still smiling.

The old Yuan who turned and left just kept his back to them and didn't take a step forward.

The middle-aged man hurriedly stood up, pulling Zhu Ziyang and Li Qiang aside.

There was no sound in the garden where there were many birdsong, and those birds seemed to disappear without a trace.

Butterflies also lie quietly on the flowers and leaves, motionless.

The fish in the pond also stayed quietly, they stopped swimming, as if they were asleep.

Only the running water on the rockery is still rushing, making pleasant sounds.