Chapter 473 Love Rival Meets Extremely Jealous

Chapter 473 Meeting Rivals in Love Extremely Jealous

Some things are like springs, the longer they are pressed, the harder they will rebound when they are opened again.

This night, Feng Yiping has been tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and the subsequent scenes, like a slide show, came to his mind clearly. There are too many common experiences and the speed is very fast. In the end, all those past, They all merged into Zhang Yan's faces.

Each face has a different expression, but they are all smiling. Just click on one and you can read the experience behind that smile.

It wasn't until the middle of the month that he suppressed his complicated thoughts and fell asleep.

Zhang Yan, who was eating breakfast in the cafeteria, was a little excited when he received a long-lost call from Feng Yiping, "Come over today, okay, at noon, you can wait for me at the department store!"

Feng Yiping over there kept his heart in suspense. Now he wanted to see Zhang Yan as much as he was afraid of seeing Zhang Yan. Hearing such an answer, he was a little overjoyed and his appetite whetted.

He picked up the milk and drank most of the glass in one go, "Sister, why is it still not good, I'm starving to death!"

"Didn't you eat supper at the senior official's house last night? Are you still so hungry? You are bragging!" Feng Yuxuan came out with a few plates, including fried golden bread and homemade sausages during the Chinese New Year. Eggs, chicken cattail, lettuce, and peanut butter, "Do it yourself,"

"You don't know, it seems that the fuller you eat at night, the hungrier you will be in the morning." Feng Yiping made a double portion of everything, and made himself a deluxe version of a sandwich, which was as thick as a Big Mac, and he took three bites in one bite. One-tenth down.

"I don't care which classmate you see, but let me tell you, Jingping is a good girl, you must live well and don't mess around!" Feng Yuxuan saw that her younger brother loved food, so she made a few and put them in front of him.

When Feng Yiping came back last night, he only vaguely said that he wanted to see a classmate, and the return trip was postponed for one day.

"Don't worry, it was Jingping who asked me to see it." Fortunately, apart from Xiao and Wang, my classmates and sister didn't know.

After the bell rang for the end of the fourth get out of class, Yang Xuan was still tidying up the drawers slowly, "I really don't want to eat at school, it's like pig food,"

Zhang Yan had already closed the desk with a "bang", "I don't eat at school at noon, so you don't have to wait for me,"

"Are you going to the street, wait for me, let's go together," Zhang Yan who ran ahead ignored her.

Hurriedly running back to the dormitory, she dug out the cosmetic bag and jewelry bag from the box under the bed, rushed to get water to wash her face, and then began to draw carefully in front of the A4 mirror on the table.

Out of breath, Yang Xuan pushed the door open and came in. Seeing this scene, he smiled, "I said why are you in such a hurry, so I was in a hurry to see my sweetheart,"

Zhang Yan didn't have time to pay attention to her. He wiped off the painted lips just now. It was too red. He took out a light-colored one from the inside and painted it on clumsily. It was good, natural, and looked quite moisturizing.

Yang was flipping through the things she usually put on the bottom of the box, "Such a beautiful earring, don't you want to wear it?" He held it up to Zhang Yan's ear and gestured.

Zhang Yan looked at it, "No need,"

She didn't even wear a necklace. After thinking about it, she picked up a bracelet and put it on her hand, "If I don't come back from the first class in the afternoon, you can ask me to take a leave."

Yang looked at her white shirt, pink cardigan, and jeans underneath, "Then you have time, why don't you change your clothes if you don't wash your hair?"

Zhang Yan looked in the mirror and turned around, "This is very good,"

She has seen Huang Jingping, who is dignified and gentle, and she is just as youthful and lively as she is.

Standing in front of the department store, Feng Yiping looked at the girl trotting over with a shoulder bag on her back, her ponytail jumping happily behind her head. He felt that it was very suitable to use slow motion at this time.

Running in a hurry, Zhang Yan's face turned red, "When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived." As soon as Zhang Yan came over, Feng Yiping felt a warm and relaxing atmosphere around him. This is the feeling only when relatives meet. He smiled and handed over a bottle of water, "Drink saliva,"

Zhang Yan took it and took two sips before he said, "Enough is enough, I won't be able to eat for a while,"

Zhang Yan grinned and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "The school food is really unpalatable. The vegetarian dishes have a green smell, the meat dishes have a fishy smell, and the tofu smells sour. Is the food in the university cafeteria delicious?"

"Hahaha," Feng Yiping laughed. Zhang Yan is a picky eater. "The school cafeterias are all similar, but there are many university cafeterias. If you add them up, there will be some decent dishes."

"Then when you eat, do you have to queue in the canteen for a long time?" The two asked and answered, and walked towards the restaurant next to the station.

Counting it, they haven't seen each other for nearly a year, but when they met, they didn't feel the slightest strangeness, as if there was a tacit understanding, and there were some things that neither of them said.

After chasing Zhang Yan for half a year, there was no wind and rain, let alone a rainbow, and they were still ordinary classmates. Lu Pengcheng had actually given up.

However, when he was riding home for dinner, he turned his head inadvertently, and saw Zhang Yan talking and laughing with a tall young man over there. Burning with anger, your sister, you are an adult, and you are still robbing us! He immediately chased after him on his bicycle.

Students yearn for college life. Zhang Yan listened to Feng Yiping talking about those things in the school. He was so fascinated that he didn't even look at the road. Elbow, "Careful,"

"Are so many leaders really going to your school?" Zhang Yan was still asking.

"Actually, there are not many, that is, school celebrations, or when there are some meetings." Feng Yiping Xu supported Zhang Yan's back and protected her from crossing the road.

As soon as they arrived at the opposite side, a bicycle stopped in front of them with a sudden brake, and a student-like person looked at the two of them with an unkind expression.

"Zhang Yan, who is he?" Lu Pengcheng asked, leaning on the handlebar with one hand and pointing at Feng Yiping with the other, quite indignant, as if he was jealous when meeting a rival in love.

"I'm her cousin, are you?" Feng Yiping said looking at this young man with a parted hair and pimples who was very hostile to him.

"He's my classmate and the son of our art teacher, Lu Pengcheng," Zhang Yan introduced, with a grim expression.

It turned out to be this dear friend! "Oh, it's a classmate." Feng Yiping stretched out his hand, held Lu Pengcheng's hand, and shook it a few times, "Student, it's a coincidence that we are going to eat, let's go together."

Lu Pengcheng let him hold his hand and shook it a few times, a little at a loss, "Oh, no, I'll go home and eat, you go,"

It is a basic requirement for a salesperson to get acquainted with a stranger within two or three minutes. Lu Pengcheng, a raw melon egg, is not enough to look at in front of Feng Yiping. He only asked one sentence, and then followed Feng Yiping. Walk at a flat pace.

At first, I wanted to say something rude, but when I saw Feng Yiping's gentle and smiling eyes, I somehow suppressed all the harsh words, and when I heard him invite me to dinner, I subconsciously refused.

After walking for a while, I realized that something was wrong. When I looked back, I saw Feng Yiping walking into the restaurant with Zhang Yan, just when Feng Yiping also turned his head and nodded to him with a smile, but he was a little nervous and did not respond.

Regarding this Lu Pengcheng, when Zhang Yan talked about his normal days, most of them would always mention that he seemed to be the leader of the boys in his class. Feng Yiping remembered asking Zhang Yan several times, did he like him in school?

Now it seems that Xiao Lu likes Zhang Yan. Girls, even if they don't agree, it seems that they still remember those suitors in the past.

The size of this restaurant is not bad. The woman who looks like the proprietress behind the counter also said that there are private rooms on the second floor, but Feng Yiping knew Zhang Yan's habits, so he chose a table on the first floor. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the pedestrians on the street outside. .

From the first meeting in 1995 to the present, this is the first time they have a meal together in a formal way. According to Zhang Yan's taste, Feng Yiping first ordered a fish-flavored eggplant stew, Japanese tofu, fried radish with meat, and braised in soy sauce. Crucian carp, green pepper beef tenderloin, soup is not ordered, neither of them like soup very much, especially in such a not too hot day.

The tofu was served very quickly, and the two of them opened a can of milk in a very tasteless way. Zhang Yan still had the old habit of talking to him, eating, and watching the pedestrians and vehicles outside the window. In short, he ate very slowly.

"So what if you don't have time for class?"

"It's okay, I'll ask my deskmate to ask for leave for me,"

After Lu Pengcheng finished his meal, he wanted to go to that restaurant to have a look, but he didn't have the nerve to go. When he got to school, he didn't see Zhang Yan. He was a little annoyed. He really should have gone to have a look just now.

The first class was Chinese, which happened to be led by the class teacher. He scanned it, and there was one person missing, "Where's Zhang Yan?"

Yang stood up and said, "Teacher, I received a call at noon. Her family has urgent matters. She asked me to ask for leave on her behalf,"

Lu Pengcheng couldn't sit still anymore, his head felt hot, he stood up and said, "Mr. Lu, I just saw Zhang Yan and others eating in the street."