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Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Tan Xuqing recognized Ren Zhaoyuan when he got closer. There are more than one interviews with Ren Zhaoyuan in the jewelry magazines in her collection, and many videos of Ren Zhaoyuan's award-winning have been transferred from her social account.
Besides, Tan Zheng had already said that she would come here to study at Ren Zhaoyuan's Design Garden. If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't have to wait a day to come here just after the holiday.
Tan Zheng asked her to call her Teacher Ren, but Tan Xuqing laughed and called out, her voice so sweet that Tan Zheng took another look.
Ren Zhaoyuan handed her a bunch of sunflowers in his hand and said, "I didn't know you came here today. This is a gift."
Tan Xuqing subconsciously waved his hand and aimed at her brother: "No..."
"Keep it," Tan Zheng glanced at the bright yellow flowers, and opened the passenger car door for Ren Zhaoyuan, his voice was calm, "Ge Zhaoyuan bought it for you on purpose."
After getting in the car, Ren Zhaoyuan proposed to play ball and make an appointment another day. Tan Xuqing sat up straight with the flower in his arms. Listening to this, did her brother have an appointment with Teacher Ren?
At that time, it was said that there was something to do in the afternoon!
Tan Zheng tapped his index finger on the side of the steering wheel and could only say yes.
"Brother, what are you going to play?"
"tennis."
"Wow, let's go," Tan Xuqing grabbed the back of the driver's seat and leaned forward, "I like watching tennis the most, but the boys in our school just pick up the ball every time they play, which is very boring. Teacher Ren, can you? ? Do you have anything else to do?"
This is what Ren Zhaoyuan planned for the afternoon. He turned his head and said, "No, you just arrived, why don't you go back to rest? You can watch the game another day."
"I'm not tired at all!" Tan Xuqing patted the back of the driver's seat after speaking, "Brother!"
Tan Zheng stepped on the brakes as the traffic flowed, and when he turned his head, Ren Zhaoyuan, who was also looking at him, came into sight first.
The soft sunlight in winter passes through the car window, and the fragrance of flowers diffuses lightly.
Tan Zheng originally wanted to ask Ren Zhaoyuan if he could, but when the words came out, there was only one good word.
This stadium does not have ready-made jerseys in the manor. If you don't bring your own, you can only buy them in the stadium store.
There is no suitable size for black and white in the public, and the two chose dark blue among many bright colors.
With the exact same style, color and size, Ren Zhaoyuan's upper body is slightly looser, but both of them are first-class clothes racks.
Tan Xuqing hurriedly turned on his mobile phone to take pictures while he was walking behind him, and couldn't help but howl when he admired the result - no one would believe it if it wasn't a couple outfit! !
Ren Zhaoyuan waved his racket and said, "Okay, I won't let it go this time."
"Okay," Tan Zheng agreed, then asked with a smile, "Is there a lottery for winning?"
Obviously Tan Zheng couldn't be more mature, but Ren Zhaoyuan always gave birth to small ideas at some inadvertent moments.
For example, now he is looking forward to begging for a lot of money from him, with lights shining in his eyes, as if he can give something good.
"Yes," Ren Zhaoyuan asked him, "what do you want to order?"
I can't say what want most, and can't think of anything else for a while, but the opportunity is rare.
Tan Zheng thought about it for a while: "I don't know, otherwise the one who loses will owe it first? I will definitely not break the bill."
Like a primary school student pulling the hook, Ren Zhaoyuan threw the ball to him with a smile: "Okay, I'm not going to break the bill."
"Mr. Ren," Tan Xuqing shook his phone to Ren Zhaoyuan from his seat outside the court, "Can I record it?"
Ren Zhaoyuan answered loudly, "Record it."
Tan Xuqing waved his hand excitedly, raised his mobile phone and shouted, "Teacher Ren, come on!"
It is definitely a kind of enjoyment to watch people who are good at playing. Tan Xuqing feels that such a visual feast cannot be enjoyed alone. After saving the video and photos to his satisfaction, he cut out a section without zooming in and sent it to his close classmates. It didnβt take long for him to receive a full screen. An exclamation point, followed by a message attack.
ββγWho is it, who is it, who is it! Can I hit their knees by jumping up? ! γ
ββγSo handsome ah ah ah! ! γ
ββγZoom in and shoot again! ! γ
ββ[The sixth sense tells me that their faces must be very handsome! ! γ
ββγTell me quickly! ! γ
Tan Xuqing's exuberant desire to share finally had an outlet and typed.
[Yes, yes, it is super handsome and invincible, your sixth sense must be stunned! γ
[It is my brother and his pursuit object! γ
[Didn't you always say that my brother-in-law is cold and arrogant! I tell you, you collapsed! ! γ
[He is softer and stickier than your puppet now! The brackets refer to the object of his pursuit! γ
The vibration of the mobile phone message was about to be connected together. Tan Xuqing turned off the vibration and looked up at the two people who were playing hot on the field, then lowered his head and continued to read the news.
ββγ! ! γ
ββγWhat peerless handsome guy still needs your brother to chase after him! ! γ
ββγShow me! ! γ
γquick! ! γ
ββ[Handsome guys who donβt share are not real sisters! ! γ
"Tan Qing," Tan Zheng called to her, "let's go."
"Oh!"
Tan Xuqing tucked the phone into his pocket and trotted over, followed by being arranged to wait in the milk tea house near the locker room, biting the pearl and seeing the two walking away side by side, then took out the phone and continued to reply.
The chat interface has been captured by classmates for not responding immediately.
The two chatted back and forth for a long time because of Tan Xuqing's failure to post recent photos. Before the milk tea was finished, they heard her brother call her "Tan Qing".
Tan Xuqing glanced at the time, it was only ten minutes, and he had already taken a shower and changed his clothes? is it necessary?
Thinking that two people can't be alone in it, her brother doesn't seem to need to delay time. Tan Xuqing grabbed the milk tea and hurriedly replied to the last message.
[When he becomes my brother, I will send you ninety-nine pictures! γ
"Tan Qing?"
Tan Xuqing instinctively agreed: "Huh?"
When Ren Zhaoyuan heard it on the court, he thought he had not noticed that he heard it wrong, but just now he was sure that Tan Zheng was indeed calling Tan Qing.
"I was called Tan Qing when I was a child," Tan Xuqing explained to Ren Zhaoyuan, "I changed my name later, but my family is still used to it."
Tan Zheng sneered, exposing her dark history mercilessly: "When I came home in the fourth and fifth grades, I insisted on changing my name and adding a Xu Haosheng in the middle, crying from morning till night, and after I changed it, I had to change it back when I graduated from elementary school. , At that time, it was difficult to change the student status when it was transferred to a middle school, and it was only later that I found out that it was because I liked a little boy surnamed Xu at that time."
"The little radish head is so big, I know I like it," Tan Zheng, the elder brother, will continue to be vicious after talking about the dark history, "Do you remember what they were called Xu?"
"Ah ah ah!" Tan Xuqing covered his ears, "Don't listen, don't listen, turtle chant!"
Ren Zhaoyuan laughed all the way, even if it was just an ordinary chat later, the smile did not disappear.
When he stepped into Tan Zheng's house and put on disposable slippers, he suddenly realized that he agreed to have dinner together because the relaxed and happy atmosphere was so comfortable that people couldn't help but want to prolong the time for a while.
His original plan was to go to the bank to pick up a pink diamond he had photographed after playing the ball, and he will produce a few design samples tonight.
Forget it, tomorrow.
The author says:
No prize quiz:
On which one came true first when Mr. Tan received flowers from his wife and ninety-nine photos received by his sister and classmate, this chapter is a bit short, bowββ
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!