Low Key Star

  Chapter 111 [111] When do you want

   Zhang Yang quickly realized the misunderstanding, and it was hard to explain clearly, so he said to Lin Yiran: "Go to find a place to eat near the hotel, and let Uncle Yuan pick you up there later."

  Lin still didn't really feel that Zhang Yang was going to take her to the hotel, but he knew that the driver must have misunderstood, so he was inevitably a little shy. Hearing this, he nodded and didn't speak.

   Zhang Yang knew that she probably didn’t have much taxi experience, and even if she did, most of the people sitting with her were Liu Chan, Wang Shanshan and the others. It must be different to sit with him, and said with a smile: “I didn’t expect you to be so much more popular than me?”

  Lin still gave him a sideways glance, "I'm not popular, don't try to blame me."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said: "What is framing? I usually walk alone on the street, and I have never encountered such a thing. I met you today. Whose reason do you think is the reason?"

  Lin still glanced at him, snorted softly, and turned to look out the car window.

   Zhang Yang looked at her exquisite and refined side face, and couldn't help but slide his eyes down. After glancing twice, his heart beat faster for no reason. Just as he was about to speak, Luoshen's voice sounded in his mind again: "Congratulations to the host for getting the song..."

   "Isn't it blocked?"

   "...Song "Lovely Woman"."

  Luo Shen finished the broadcast very ethically, and then said lightly: "The blocking period has expired."

   "..."

Zhang Yang was powerless to complain, so he simply ignored her. When he came back to his senses, he caught a glimpse of Lin Yiran's eyes wide open, staring at him half-ashamedly and half-annoyedly. Then he realized that he had been staring at her, and quickly moved his eyes up, feeling a little embarrassed He smiled at her calmly, to show that he was not guilty, that he was aboveboard, and naturally he would not have any crooked thoughts.

  Lin still didn't feel ashamed to see him, but dared to be so arrogant, ashamed and angry, he raised his foot and kicked him on the calf angrily.

   Zhang Yang first glanced at the driver brother who was driving, and then gave Lin Yiran a threatening look.

  It was fine if he didn't threaten, but when he threatened, it made Xiao Nizi even more ashamed and angry, so she kicked him again, Zhang Yang glared at him like an angry King Kong, and clearly said: "Do you dare to try again?"

   Then he got kicked again.

   Zhang Yang opened his eyes again.

  Lin still kicked again.

   Zhang Yang tilted his upper body and parted his legs. The moment she kicked over, he quickly clamped her kicked foot from the ankle very sensitively.

  Lin was still wearing a long skirt, but half of his calf was exposed. There was no skirt to cover his smooth skin, and his smooth skin was directly clamped between his legs. He was ashamed and angry, and struggled twice, but he didn't break free.

   Zhang Yang was wearing cropped trousers. Originally, her ankles were clamped across the trousers, but when she struggled, the trousers wrinkled, and instead exposed his calf, sticking to her ankles.

  Even at the ankle, with a little skin-to-skin contact, you can clearly feel the tightness and smoothness of the girl's skin, and the heartbeat speeds up without knowing it.

Although he has not received the true instruction of Huojiaquan, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his height is more than 1.8 meters. His strength is also top-notch among boys. And when she was deliberately unwilling to break free, she couldn't help but have some irresistible urges.

  Lin Yiran thought that he was deliberately taking advantage of him, and was unwilling to let go. He was ashamed and angry. The shame came from nature, but what made him angry was that he didn't feel angry. Instead, he seemed a little happy

  —This made her even more angry, Lin Yiran, how can you be so shameless! Don't be ashamed!

  She was annoyed that she didn't live up to expectations, but she didn't know how attractive her half-ashamed and half-annoyed appearance was at the moment. Zhang Yang's heart was pounding, and he had a strong urge to hold her in his arms... even holding hands would be fine!

  But the eccentric heart is like a drum, the body is stiff, and the thoughts are floating in the mind, but he doesn't even move a finger.

Time seemed to be frozen in these short seconds. Lin Yiran saw that he neither let go of his feet nor made any other movements. He just stared at him with burning eyes, his face was burning, and he looked away and turned his head to look out of the car window. .

  Pretend that foot is not yours.

   Zhang Yang was a little surprised when he saw her turn her head, what does this mean? Do you think I deliberately took advantage of you? Or are you deliberately taking advantage of me? Am I that kind of person?

   Who cares about this little bargain!

   After a while, Lin still looked back at him, and Zhang Yang looked at her innocently.

   After a while, Lin still looked back at him, and Zhang Yang looked at her innocently.

   After a while, Lin Yiran looked back at him, Zhang Yang was very innocent... Lin Yiran stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh hard.

   Zhang Yang was so excited that he almost cried out, but he finally endured it, sucked in a cold air with a distorted expression, and with a "hiss—", he spread his legs stiffly.

  Lin still practiced dancing before, and his body is very soft, but his feet are clamped by him, and his face is facing out of the car window on the other side.

  But as soon as he retracted his foot, he pinched him again. With a movement of his body, blood flowed, and the slight numbness disappeared immediately.

  She was embarrassed to speak in front of outsiders, but she looked at him with those bright eyes, but her eyes softly revealed guilt and concern.

Lin Yiran used some strength when he pinched, but it only disappeared after a while, and the pain came and went quickly. Zhang Yang no longer felt the pain, so he had the intention to make a smiling face that was clearly in pain but was holding back, signaling that she didn't need it. blame yourself.

  Lin still saw his "intention", and felt sweetly happy in his heart, but felt even more guilty. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed twice on the spot on his thigh where he had just pinched.

   Zhang Yang was stunned and looked at her in amazement. Lin still held back his embarrassment and rubbed her three or four times.

  Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing, Lin Yiran caught a glimpse of him and wanted to kick him again, but remembering the lesson just now, he endured it and gave him a fierce look.

  The driver brother knew that the two behind were flirting, but there was no evidence, not to mention turning around, and he didn't even dare to peek in the rearview mirror, so he had to tell himself to "drive carefully" and concentrate on posture.

The road was not far away, but Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran were still flirting with each other. The sign of "Fengming Hotel" had already appeared in front of him. Zhang Yang took a look, asked the driver to slow down a little, and then asked Lin Yiran: "Where is this place?" There are several restaurants, but I have never been to them, and I don’t know which one is delicious, which one do you think is pleasing to the eye?”

  Lin Yiran also looked around with the probe, caught a glimpse of the most conspicuous restaurant sign, pointed at it and said, "How about that one?"

   ""Fate"? "

"Um."

   "Okay, then this one, master, can I trouble you to turn around?"

The car soon stopped in front of the restaurant called "Yuan Lai". Zhang Yang thought that there would be a scene of "I like your song very much, so the car fare is unnecessary", although he would definitely give the money, But after all, it is a very face-saving thing.

  But unfortunately when he handed over the money, the driver took it without hesitation.

   Zhang Yang naturally did not hesitate, and took back the change of two yuan.

The car stopped in front of the restaurant. The two moved quickly and got into the restaurant without attracting many eyes. The restaurant waiter seemed to recognize the two, and there was obviously something strange in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and led the two into the restaurant. Standing in a booth waiting for their order.

  Lin still said with a smile: "I treat you, you order."

   Zhang Yang was not too polite. He opened the menu, browsed through it, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence." Then he said to the waiter standing beside him, "One serving of stewed beef and one serving of roasted eggplant."

   After the other party wrote it down, he asked again: "Is the fried green pepper on this one wrapped in flour and fried?"

  After getting an affirmative answer, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Then add another fried green pepper and two bowls of rice."

"OK, wait."

  After the waiter left, Zhang Yang looked at Lin Yiran and said with a smile, "It's rare to see this dish in a restaurant. I don't know if it's delicious."

  Lin still wrinkled his nose, let out a soft "tow", took out his mobile phone and sent Yuan Tong's address, and seemed to reply the message, then raised his head and said to Zhang Yang: "Uncle Yuan said that he might be late, there is a bit of traffic jam."

   "Good thing, you can eat slowly."

  Lin still nodded, but did not answer. Zhang Yang looked at her, not knowing what to say for a while, but felt as if something was filling his heart, warm and at ease.

  Lin still looked at him suddenly, and asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What are you laughing at?"

  Lin still pursed his lips, "When did I laugh?"

   "Then I didn't laugh either."

  Lin still rolled his eyes at him, bit his lips, and said angrily, "You shameless!"

  At this level, the relationship between the two is basically a layer of window paper, but either because of shyness or heart disease, they dare not break it easily.

   But even so, just keeping the boundaries so carefully, and getting close to each other explicitly or secretly, is enough to make each other feel sweet and satisfied.

Chatting at dinner, Lin Yiran mentioned it, and Zhang Yang knew that besides Lin Yiran, there was actually another girl learning calligraphy from Gu Yutang, and it is not difficult to guess that she went to learn calligraphy when he was not studying opera. .

   "She should be about the same age as me, but her handwriting is much better than mine, and she practices Imakusa."

  Cursive script is divided into Zhangcao and Jincao. Jincao evolved from regular script and running script. Therefore, practicing Jincao requires the foundation of running and regular script. If Jincao is well written, regular script and running script are usually not bad.

From a certain point of view, Jincao is a simplified version of traditional Chinese characters. Many simplified characters are actually born out of Jincao. There are fewer and fewer people practicing cursive.

   Zhang Yang was also a little surprised, but naturally he didn't take it to heart, and asked with a smile, "Better than what you wrote?"

  Lin still said: "Of course."

   Zhang Yang asked again: "Is that better than what I wrote?"

  Lin still couldn't help laughing, and said angrily, "What do you mean?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Just kidding, kidding, it's better than yours, and it must be better than mine."

  Lin still thought for a while and said: "Your Xingkai is novel. If you go further, you can say that you are self-contained, but in terms of standards, she should still be better than you."

   Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, put a piece of eggplant in the bowl, and said angrily, "Either boast, or tell the truth, don't be playful and suppress your desires first."

Lin Yiran was naturally not worried that he was really angry, and said with a smile: "By the way, my aunt has a niece who is not my own. She is only thirteen or fourteen years old this year. I met him once last year. She learns Han Li and writes very, very well." , better than me."

   After a pause, he added: "It's probably better than you."

   Zhang Yang made a gesture to hit her with his chopsticks, but Lin Yiran let out an "ah", dodged back, and said angrily, "You tell me to tell the truth, and she has the same name as Teacher Mei."

   "That sounds good too."

   Zhang Yang nodded, "But it's not as nice as your name."

  Lin still rolled his eyes at him, held back his smile, grabbed a piece of beef and ate it, and then asked again: "You don't even ask me what gift I prepared for you?"

   Zhang Yang looked at the food on the table, "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

  What he actually wanted to say was "Aren't you yourself?" But he was afraid that she would be shy and annoy her, so he changed the wording. In fact, the so-called "invite you to dinner" is the truth by replacing "please" with "accompany".

  Lin still said angrily: "Of course not, how can anyone treat dinner as a gift?"

   "If one meal is not enough, then two meals, if two meals are not enough, then three meals."

  Zhang Yang was looking forward to her three questions, but unfortunately Xiao Nizi didn't answer the question at all. After hesitating for a while, he said to him: "I've been thinking for a long time, but I still can't think of a gift to buy, or..."

She hesitated for a moment, put a piece of light golden fried green pepper into the bowl, and looked at him with those clear and pure eyes, "As you said, you owe it first, when you think it over, what do you want?" What, just tell me."

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  (end of this chapter)