Reborn veteran, lying flat since high school

School ends on Saturday.

Tang Yisheng met Song Junying at the school gate.

She exudes a cool and aloof aura, and standing next to the utility pole beside the auxiliary road, she naturally creates a small-scale clearing effect.

The fat man was immediately affected.

"Old Tang, I'm off now."

Before Tang Yisheng could speak, he got on his bike and hurriedly drove away.

The fat guy is still such a coward.

Even with Zhang Lei and Jiang Ruoxi, two beautiful girls, around him recently, he still couldn't change his nature of being a coward in the face of beauty.

Without Tang Yisheng's company, the fat man didn't even dare to approach Zhang Lei and Jiang Ruoxi, who were slowly walking and waiting at the entrance of the alley diagonally opposite. He even deliberately sped up when he got close to them.

How childish.

Tang Yisheng shook his head.

Even the most handsome back view can't compare to getting to know someone better.

Trying to look cool or deliberately bullying a girl you like are the most basic reactions, more like animal instincts than human intelligence.

If you want to strike up a conversation with a girl, get to know her, or even take things further, what you need most is not those inferior methods.

"What's wrong? Is it difficult for you to come with me?"

Song Junying is beautiful, but her thoughts are cold. Tang Yisheng feels that she is often tinged with a sense of 'despair'.

It seems like I don't always think about things in a positive light.

She doesn't seem to be like this anymore after she went to university.

Tang Yisheng was somewhat confused.

However, the two haven't had much contact in this life, and Tang Yisheng hasn't prepared himself psychologically for how to face Song Junying.

The excitement and exhilaration of his rebirth had not yet subsided, and the afterglow was still lingering. Tang Yisheng was only concerned with his own pleasure and did not even have a clear plan for the future, so he had no time to consider anything else.

To be honest, besides enjoying campus life, Tang Yisheng only paid a little attention to those few strings of numbers in the stock market.

The economy determines the superstructure.

The quality of life and the freedom to be happy both require it as a foundation and support.

Whether Tang Yisheng's life in this world ultimately leads to a towering building rising from the ground or passing through a sea of ​​flowers without a single petal touching him, it all depends on this.

Tang Yisheng could not afford to slack off.

"No, it's just that Fatty saw you and it was like a mouse encountering a cat, he found it kind of funny."

As Tang Yisheng pushed the cart, he continued, "Oh, by the way, I've used up the money I borrowed from you last time. I'll find an ICBC ATM on the way and withdraw the money to pay you back."

Song Junying certainly wasn't waiting specifically for Tang Yisheng to repay the money.

Last time, Yang Jinjuan gave all the "stolen money" confiscated by the police station back to Tang Yisheng, asking him to return all the money he had saved.

Tang Yisheng went to see Song Junying, but Song Junying said there was no rush and told him to go ahead first.

Tang Yisheng no longer cares about the meager earnings of Wang Min and Fatty.

Song Junying's money was the bulk of it.

If you put that money into the stock market, it could make Tang Yisheng a lot of small amounts of money every day.

Tang Yisheng knew that Song Junying was coming over this weekend, so he took some time the day before yesterday to withdraw the money to his bank card.

The current policy is T+1, which is divided into weekdays and weekends, and there is no mobile app available, which is very inconvenient.

"No rush, take care of your own business first."

As always, Song Junying seemed to have no shortage of money.

"It's all taken care of."

Tang Yisheng emphasized it again.

"Oh."

Song Junying's "Heh" gave Tang Yisheng a strong sense of sarcasm: "First it was peeping in the women's restroom, then it was falling into the latrine. You say you've settled it? You're just giving up."

"It's just a minor flaw, it doesn't matter."

Tang Yisheng laughed indifferently, "As the saying goes, a barking dog doesn't bite. We have no other choice but to resort to this now."

Song Junying paused, tilting his head to look at Tang Yisheng, as if trying to determine whether he truly didn't care.

The beautiful anime face looked especially dreamlike under the midday sun.

"Besides, my mom has been telling me for a long time that I should return it to you. If she knew I'd been putting it off, she'd probably nag me again."

"OK."

There are ICBC banks along the way, and it's very convenient to withdraw money from ATMs. In particular, most people prefer to use folding machines, and even if there's only one machine, there's no need to queue.

Tang Yisheng handed the money to Song Junying, who stuffed it directly into her schoolbag without even glancing at it.

"Not going to count? I'm not responsible if you miss a number."

Tang Yisheng made conversation even when he had nothing to say.

After all, they are relatives living under the same roof. Since they have the opportunity to travel together, they should try to strengthen their relationship.

Tang Yisheng didn't want to take the initiative to find Song Junying, but since she had come to him, he couldn't just sit idly by.

"We're not going home, we're going to Huixianlou for dinner."

Song Junying's long legs were very eye-catching; the way she swung her leg to get into the car instantly captivated Tang Yisheng's attention.

He even subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Girls in arts and sports classes can have more lenient dress codes on campus.

The school uniform is only required to be worn in full on Mondays; there are no strict requirements regarding the color or type of pants at other times.

Song Junying has long legs, and her jeans look like cropped pants on her. The moment she swung her leg, Tang Yisheng thought he was seeing the dance move "Double Swallows".

"Come on, what are you standing there for?"

Song Junying turned her head and saw Tang Yisheng standing there motionless, her brows furrowing slightly.

"No need, right? I didn't give you extra interest. Besides, your family is probably waiting for us to go back."

Tang Yisheng thought Song Junying wanted to invite him to dinner.

But we've already made arrangements at home. It's not really appropriate for Song Junying to not go back and instead go to Huixianlou with me.

Song Junying's lips curled slightly.

Even pretty girls can look good rolling their eyes, and Song Junying, with his anime-like appearance, is no exception; he even looks captivating.

"You're overthinking it. Your aunt just paged you and told you to come over for lunch."

"Oh, sigh, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Tang Yisheng scratched the back of his head.

Song Junying got his own pager last year when he took the art exam.

The top-of-the-line Motorola has Chinese character display capabilities.

The two rode their bikes on the road, continuing their journey home.

Huixianlou is one of the most renowned restaurants in the provincial capital, serving authentic Shandong cuisine. It is located on Furong Street, very close to Gongyuanqianggen Street.

I don't know what Song Zhiming and Yang Jinjuan were thinking today, they actually decided to take me and Song Junying out to a restaurant.

It's not the first time this has ever happened, but it's certainly quite unusual.

To be honest, the chefs in the company cafeteria are all very skilled, and they also have special banquet meals available.

Not only does it taste good, but it also offers home delivery service.

After Tang Yisheng moved to No. 7 Courtyard with his mother, he had never eaten out with Song Zhiming.

What's wrong with me today?

The two rode their bikes past the West Gate, walked along the pedestrian street, went against the flow for fifty meters and turned into Furong Street. In less than five minutes, they arrived at the entrance of Huixianlou.

Furong Street is a snack street in the Mingfu area, and most of the buildings are courtyard houses. Huixianlou Restaurant is no exception. It is also a converted courtyard house, but the entrance is slightly smaller. However, the interior is very large, as it is a combination of several courtyards.

Yang Jinjuan was at the bar when she saw Song Junying walk in, and a smile instantly spread across her face.

Tang Yisheng saw it clearly from behind; his mother, Yang Jinjuan, looked at Song Junying with a slightly fawning expression.

The 42-year-old son felt a pang of sadness.

Being a stepmother is tough, especially since Song Zhiming is also a bit of a doting father.