Special Years

Chapter 785: Happy times are always so short

The two of them were just standing in the vacant seat in front of the bathroom and chatting one after another.

When the chat box was opened, everyone realized that they were so in tune with each other, and the more they chatted, the happier they became.

From Lin Qingying's mouth, she learned that she was born in the capital, and her ancestral home was Suzhou and Hangzhou. She grew up under the roots of the imperial city and grew up in the army compound.

The grandfathers participated in the revolution very early, the old Red Army, and then went south, and stayed in the south. My father was influenced by his family since he was a child, and he joined the army early. Later, he became a general and died at an early age due to illness.

Her mother took her to stay in the capital, instead of going to the south, but staying at the home of her grandmother and grandfather in Beijing Hutong.

One of the older brothers in the family has already come out to do business, not in the army, but in the business of health and medical equipment.

When Lin Qingying graduated from high school, influenced by her grandmother who had stayed in the Soviet Union, she chose to study business administration at Moscow State University, and continued to study for MBA after graduation.

According to Lin Qingying himself, because he was very interested in foreign languages, he took English as an elective during college, T language was learned with classmates, Russian was for daily needs, and there was one Japanese, which was self-taught because he liked the comics of the footpen family.

In this way, it can explain why Lin Qingying can write two foreign languages ​​fluently on the sticky notes.

It also explains why Lin Qingying has both the boldness and boldness of northern girls, and the graceful and gentleness of Jiangnan girls.

I have to say that Lin Qingying is very shocking to solemnity.

You must know that Zhuang Yan's own reading is not very good. In Zhuang's era, it was quite a proud thing to be admitted to a non-self-funded university, let alone study abroad.

Never thought about this solemnly.

After all, Binhai is only a small city. When it comes to cultural heritage and historical depth, it is incomparable with old-fashioned ancient cities such as Beijing and Jiangnan.

Make up for what is missing, and envy what is missing.

The solemn temperament is soft and not hard, and commanding people who are stronger than himself.

Especially those with knowledge and culture, solemnity is very respected.

Lin Qingying's rich study experience and the insight and courage to run around the country and abroad alone at a young age are truly breathtaking, and she looks at the girl in front of her from another extremely appreciative angle.

In the past, friends like Fatty Xu, and those classmates like Huang Xiaoli and the like were compared with Lin Qingying, only then did Zhuang Yan understand what it means to "have a poetic and literary spirit".

Can't compare.

Not on one level.

Zhuang Yan finally understood what "connotation" was.

Conversation, knowledge, clothing, taste, everything, even if Fatty Xu can eat a few thousand meals, wear a custom suit costing 10,000 yuan, and have an expensive Louis Vuitton boss bag under his arm, he is still a local tyrant. One, wearing a dragon robe does not look like a prince.

gap.

This is the gap.

The two of them chatted too much, too happy, and they both had a feeling of seeing each other late - sometimes you have to believe that there is such a reality of "love at first sight".

From Lin Qingying's point of view, the premature departure of his father always left a figure in a military uniform in his heart.

Over the years, there have been hundreds or thousands of children who have pursued him, including three generations of sons and brothers who actually want to get married under the banner of love with their own goals.

However, Lin Qingying didn't like any of them.

When Mo Da was studying abroad, Lin Qingying still had no boyfriend.

She felt that she was a noble person, and she must not be so casual. Going to bed is not as easy as getting on the bus.

In stark contrast to her is a girl from Tokyo who lives next door. r I like "co-prosperity", and the Japanese flower girl with the fine lineage of the Yamato nation gave many boys of different skin colors on the campus to "co-prosperity".

This person's room often has suspicious men coming and going. Just like her eating habits, today's Korean kimchi, tomorrow's French steak, and occasionally Indian curry rice is the whole time when interest comes. In the lover's room, quarrels are inevitable, and then they reconcile in the process of hugging the waist and kissing the mouth. All kinds of ambiguous voices will come from the next room at any time. The troubled Lin Qingying often beats irrationally. wall.

Of course, there are more surprising things.

One day, when Lin Qingying came back from get out of class, he saw a flood of people outside the door of the Japanese flower girl, everyone was in a turbulent mood, and it was very lively.

He stepped forward in wonder, and saw that the French steak was riding on the back of the Korean kimchi, and the Korean kimchi was biting the left palm of the Indian curry rice. With a trick on his chest, the kid went to the door and pinched the French steak by the throat. Dust was flying in the narrow corridor, and the female students onlookers screamed again and again, like cheering, like fear, like applauding, and like fanning the flames. Several fierce men fought for a bite of meat.

But this solemn, this soldier, gave him a completely different feeling.

That tall and straight figure, sharp and hard eyes like a sword, as well as dark skin and angular facial features, all exude that kind of manly scent.

This also intoxicated Lin Qingying, who came from the roots of the imperial city.

Happy times are always short-lived.

At first, Zhuang Yan felt that the first few hours were too uncomfortable, and now, he felt that the plane was flying too fast...

People are so contradictory.

Your mood can even dictate the length of time.

When the flight attendant delivered the meal for the second time, reminding the passengers to return to their seats, Lin Qingying and Zhuang Yan reluctantly said goodbye.

Zhuang Yan, who sat back in his seat, was still reminiscing about the joy he had when he had a conversation with Lin Qingying, who had not taken off his blindfold.

Zhuang Yan's face suddenly turned red, and he said with a guilty conscience: "No~lightnovelpub.net~ nonsense."

Cui Weinan took off the blindfold, looked at Zhuang Yan, sniffed at Zhuang Yan and sniffed like a dog, and then said, "Don't try to lie to me, the smell on your body betrays you."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback, thinking that he was with Lin Qingying and smelled someone else's perfume.

I sniffed left and right, but couldn't smell it at all.

Cui Weinan looked at Zhuang Yan in a hurry, so he said again: "Forget it, don't smell it, it's not the smell of perfume."

"What's that smell?" Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

Cui Weinan went on to say, "It's the smell."

He turned to his side, looked at the solemn, with a deep smile on his face, and said with a smile: "In the animal kingdom, the male request for a mate is either like a peacock to attract female peacocks in Kaiping area, or it is to urinate everywhere and demarcate. In addition to the site, I also told other females of the same kind that there is a bachelor here who is eager to get married."

"You have the smell of courtship." Cui Weinan said seriously.