Chapter 210 Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains 14

[210] Ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains to open up a new face (14)

Unexpectedly, Zhou Hanzhen was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed: "Brother Yao is very humorous. I have been studying in the United States all these years. I have just obtained a master's degree and returned to China recently. I don't know what Brother Yao has been doing over the years?"

Yao Fanshi said rudely because he felt that Zhou Hanzhen was arrogant. Now he was very proud of his identity as an American international student in Zhou Hanzhen's tone, which was fine, but her last sentence obviously looked down on herself, so she felt even more that there was no chance tonight.

On the contrary, Yao Fan felt relaxed and said, "Over the years, I have been punching and kicking, combining work and reading, photography and music, being able to write and dry, scratching eyebrows and beards, and shouldering a heavy burden. After hard work, I finally got a college graduation certificate."

Zhou Hanzhen couldn't help laughing when he heard Yao Fan's serious nonsense: "Brother Yao is so humorous."

"Everyone says so. In fact, this is just a reflection of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation in me."

When Zhou Hanzhen saw such a poor mouth for the first time after returning to China, he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy when he first returned to China and left the airport.

She smiled and said, "Then I'm definitely not as good as you. I'm just studying honestly in class and getting a diploma. I haven't learned so many skills."

"It doesn't matter, little comrade, the most important thing is to be modest. If you want to learn, you will have plenty of time in the future. In fact, I also admire you. You sneaked into the heart of decadent capitalism alone, experienced the darkness of beauty* by yourself, and mastered a lot of first-hand materials. This courage and courage to go deep into the tiger's den, especially in the end The impressive achievements really make old comrades like me deeply gratified.

Zhou Hanzhen couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She covered her mouth with one hand and laughed. She tried her best to suppress her smile and said in the tone of her father Zhou Xixun, "Thank you for your guidance. Young comrades like me are easy to be eager for quick success and quick profits. Maybe there will be trouble. I hope the old comrades will forgive me in the future."

"Where, old comrades like me are often more rigid and can't flexibly grasp the above policies. They need young people like you who are thoughtful and aggressive to bring vitality to me. This is also the general trend. You are the sun at * o'clock. Don't be too modest. If you are too modest, you will be hypocritical."

Li Hongmei listened with a black face and quickly said, "What are you two children doing? It's terrible. Yao Fan!!! You can't speak decently!"

Xue Liwa also smiled and trembled: "Sister Li, who do you think these two children learned from? One is poorer than the other."

When Li Hongmei saw that Xue Liwa seemed to be very happy, she also smiled and said, "Xiao Xue, come and see my heirloom. They are all antique jewelry. I have never shown them to others before."

Speaking of this, Li Hongmei blushed a little. The reason why she lied that the antique jewelry Yao Fan brought back was her heirloom was to find an excuse to lead Xue Liwa away so that Yao Fan could have the opportunity to get along with Zhou Hanzhen alone.

There is no woman who doesn't like to look at jewelry. Xue Liwa became curious as soon as she heard it: "Really, you can talk more with your brother Yao Fan and learn more." With that, she went upstairs with Li Hongmei.

As soon as Zhou Hanzhen saw that there were only himself and Yao Fan left in the living room downstairs, he was slightly nervous and said, "Yao Fan, I didn't expect you to be able to say so. It seems that you are the head of your family?"

Yao Fan generously asked Zhou Hanzhen to sit down on the sofa and take out freshly squeezed juice from the refrigerator to entertain him.

"Yes, when there is no one else at home, I have the final say."

Zhou Hanzhen just took a sip of orange juice and choked into his nose with a smile.

Yao Fan saw that orange juice choked in Zhou Hanzhen's nostrils and quickly pulled the tissue paper on the coffee table and handed it over.

Zhou Hanzhen was ashamed and annoyed, and quickly took it and wiped the juice on his lips. Yao Fan saw that her face was thin and hairless, pure and cute, but she looked unhappy.

"Why is your child so eye-catching? No one robs you. Drink slowly." Yao Fan did not advise, but poured oil on the fire.

Zhou Hanzhen is a little angry: "Yao Fan, no matter how poor you are, I will hate you!"

"Do you also hate others?"

Zhou Han really didn't understand what Yao Fan meant and shook his head stupidly.

"Then I will interpret this as if you look at me differently, that is to say, you think our relationship is extraordinary."

Zhou Hanzhen said with a contemptuous expression, "It's stinky!" But my heart began to laugh again.

"Well, I am so virtuous and talented, rich and powerful. It is my strength to carry heavy burdens bravely."

Zhou Han really wanted to laugh and dare not laugh. He forced himself to be reserved and tried to maintain a cold and arrogant image. He said, "I found that you are extremely narcisistic, but it's quite humorous. We can be ordinary friends, but I was come by my father* today. I don't plan..."

Yao Fan quickly stopped saying: "Your parents really didn't give you the wrong name. You are very real. If you can say this, it also shows that you are very mature. But you are not my type. Don't worry, I won't pursue you.

Hearing Yao Fan's words, Zhou Han really felt that a sense of loss suddenly came, and he also fell into a short silence in the living room.

Zhou Hanzhen suddenly said inexplicably, "What type do you like?"

As soon as she said this, she regretted it, blushed and her heartbeat accelerated.

When Yao Fan heard the words, he leaned his head on the sofa and looked at Zhou Hanzhen with a smile and joked, "What's wrong? Does the little comrade have the courage to challenge?

It's the same! As the saying goes: a virtuous person does not wait for the second time; bears a heavy burden and does not hold public expectations; he is not afraid of hardship. It is understandable that you are happy to see the hunt and want to challenge yourself.

But a little comrade like you is easy to go with the tide in life and lacks dedication emotionally. It is obviously not suitable for you to dare to take responsibility for falling in love.

Zhou Hanzhen's original cold arrogance was completely provoked by Yao Fan's ridicule.

She said angrily with a shy face, "Yao Fan, be serious."

"I think I'm quite serious."

Zhou Hanzhen gritted his teeth and said, "Your mother just said that you should be serious. It can be seen that you are usually not used to it, and you like to talk nonsense when you seize the opportunity."

"Little comrade, you have wronged me. I mean, the sea of love is vast. You little girl, don't jump in without knowing the depth, be careful not to lose your feet."

"I failed? You just failed! Even if I lose my foot, I won't lose it to you!"

Yao Fan continued to joke, "I'm a pig, and you are also a pig. Even if you are a pig, you can't die on me. Why is that?"

Zhou Hanzhen came to his senses, heard that the homophony was wrong, and said angrily, "Have you always been so rude to talk to people? Is it interesting to take advantage of a girl's words? You still haven't changed. Just like when you were in the school piano room, even the songs you sang are so vulgar.

Yao Fan thought to himself, "Hey! The little girl lied just now! I insist that I don't remember my green years. Damn, she clearly remembers the image of our man killing Matt in those years!"

Yao Fan was immediately aroused by the unique challenging spirit of engineering students: "You little comrades, just like to misunderstand the sense of responsibility of old comrades. How dangerous it was just now. If I don't drag you, you must fall down. You young people just lack this sense of mission."

Zhou Hanzhen asked with his big eyes open, "What's falling?"

"The vast sea of love? Can I watch a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world jump into the dangerous emotional whirlpool with a giggle face? Am I that kind of person?"

Zhou Hanzhen's teeth were itching. He knew that his mouth could not say the horse-running bastard in front of him anyway, so he smiled angrily and said, "Yao Fan, you don't talk crosstalk. It's really a talent. Don't worry, I won't jump into the fire stupidly!"

Yao Fan laughed and said, "Even if someone has to jump into the fire pit, it's not your turn? Who let us be men? Isn't it? Isn't it a big fat boy who has the courage to contribute to relieve his worries, take responsibility, pass on the family, and contribute to his elders? Nothing great! Someone has to block the eye of the gun regardless of personal gains and losses, right? Isn't it? I risked my life. At worst, I would make people poke my spine and say that this boy married a beautiful pianist as his wife and became a tracheitis, and had no luck for the rest of his life.

When you are in danger, you will be loyal to the chaos of the world. If you like, I'll try it."

In the face of Yao Fan's gentlemanly humorous talk, Zhou Han really couldn't be angry. She simply smiled freely, smiling back and forth, and the flowers trembled. The silver bell-like laughter was charming and sweet. Yao Fan felt as if for a moment, the living room seemed to become a fragrant Brahma.

"Yao Fan, I found that your biggest advantage is that you have a very good mentality and thick-skinned. Whether it's fleshy or sacred, it's like shouting two pounds on the vegetable market, and it's completely changed."

"You should praise me less in the future. The open gun is easy to hide and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, and the cold gun of the comrades-in-arms can't be avoided. With you, maybe one day I will fall into your hands with deep affection.

"I don't want to talk to you in the future. I don't know your standards for your girlfriend, but you don't meet my standards for my boyfriend. You look more like a teleshopping salesman."

"I don't like to hear what you said. Do you agree with the fact that no one is perfect?"

"I agree."

"But you see, when will a girl not find a partner because she can't find a perfect person in the world? It's a big deal to change your attendance."

Zhou Hanzhen couldn't help laughing: "I hope you don't push pure friendship to the end of love. It's impossible for you and me."

Yao Fan thought to himself, "I just said that he didn't want to talk to me in the future. Why did a pure friendship emerge again?"

"Falling in love is a mutually beneficial thing for both sides. If you don't want to, it's your loss."

"Hmm, what did I lose? On the side of my mother and *, I can't bear to hurt you, but you also need to be a little measured.

"Alas, sad, the current yellow flower daughter is crying and shouting to find a happy man, thinking of quickly fighting a war and entering the bridal chamber to meet the groom, but there is a lack of enthusiastic people to build a bridge, but she really wants to meet the bridegroom who builds the bridge, but she lacks the courage to send herself out. The tragedy of her sister looking for her brother's tears, That's what happened."

Zhou Hanzhen looked at Yao Fan with a smile. The more she looked at it, the more her heart pounded. She covered her mouth and laughed and said, "You appreciate others for pulling the line for you so much. Do you want to send yourself out quickly?"

"You're right, but this is a subjective factor. Objectively, the key is that I am good. Hey, if you can't put it down, you can't put it on me quickly. After passing through this village, there may not be this store."

Zhou Han really wanted to laugh, but he felt that he should be angry when he heard this, so he pretended to be angry and said, "What's wrong with you? Which girl in the world is stupid enough to fall in love with you? When I came back to China, I made up my mind not to do something and never get married. If you hit my mind, it's a waste of your own time.

"I am a warm-hearted person, and I can never talk about being arrogant. Besides, I don't expect the principal's daughter to like me, but I think you are a very good girl. If you have time in the future, you can come to me. We can often talk and chat. Cabbage soaked in salt water is not soft.

Zhou Hanzhen smiled secretly and her stomach hurts. She has never met such a person as Yao Fan in the United States. Although she has also fallen in love, there are foreigners and Chinese people who pursue her, but there is no one like Yao Fan who can make her happy as soon as she chat.

She stared at Yao Fan amorously: "Do you think I will look for you?"

"I am willing to drink hatred; listen to other people's bitter voices; people who guide others can't do it without a tireless sense of mission and responsibility. Who else can you look for if you don't look for me?

Zhou Hanzhen smiled, looked at the sky and fell back on the sofa and said, "I don't have any hope for you anymore. I haven't said a serious word."

"So you had hope for me just now? Looking forward to filling your boring life with my fire-like enthusiasm to save your empty heart? I didn't know until now."

"Who said I have hope for you? I'm going back to school to practice the piano after dinner. I have a solo concert in August, Midsummer Night's Dream."

"What a tacky name."

Zhou Hanzhen's cheeks bulged: "I didn't call you to come. You don't care what my name is."

After saying that, she asked in a low voice, "Can you come up with any good name?"

"In this era when the general public has taken art as a part of their pastime, people know how much art can sell per catty. I think the name of your concert is the same."