Twenty minutes later, Zhang Haifeng and others, who were waiting outside, saw Ding Ning and Tang Chengdong walk out with their arms around each other's shoulders.
No one knew what they had talked about, but Tang Chengdong beamed with joy and admiration.
"Brother Long, I will be punctual tomorrow."
Tang Chengdong solemnly promised.
"See you tomorrow!"
Ding Ning waved his hand casually and left with Zhang Haifeng and the others without looking back.
"Brother Long, do you need me to arrange a car to send you?"
Seeing that they didn't drive here and had drunk, Tang Chengdong asked eagerly.
"No, let's take a walk and get rid of the alcohol."
Ding Ning looked at the time and found it was less than ten o 'clock, so he waved his hand and refused his kindness.
Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian looked happy, knowing that Ding Ning was seeking benefits for them and fighting for the opportunity to get along with beautiful girls.
The three girls had no objection. Liu Wenjing had officially recognized Zhang Haifeng as her boyfriend.
Although Song Xiaoyu did not officially admit it, she did not refuse Wu Xian to hold her hand, which meant that they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
As a result, Ding Ning was embarrassed. He could only walk side by side with Zhao Jingjing silently and bear her hot eyes.
Ding Ning's heart was beating fast. To be honest, he liked the feeling of being with Zhao Jingjing very much, but this feeling made him a little flustered.
He had never had the experience of wanting to push down an airport princess, not to mention that she was an adorable little Lolita.
Was this love? Ding Ning was very confused. As for Ling Yun, he fell in love with her for a long time, and the taste of family was more important than love.
As for Xiao Nuo, it was the experience of life and death that created the endless emotional entanglements between them.
Shen Muqing was the girl who made his heart beat fast and he fell in love with her at first sight. Although they had temporarily broken off contact, Ding Ning believed that their relationship would not end like this.
Zhao Jingjing, the girl whom he obviously had no feelings for at first sight and whom he got along with unpleasantly, inexplicably fell in love with after meeting her for the second time.
This made Ding Ning very puzzled and depressed, with a faint sense of guilt. He firmly believed that he was the kind of man who liked big breasts and big butts, so how could he be interested in the airport little Lolita?
"What are you thinking about?"
With her hands behind her back, Zhao Jingjing turned around and tilted her head to look at Ding Ning, jumping up and down like a child.
"Uh, nothing. How old are you?"
Ding Ning hesitated for a moment and suddenly wanted to know if the little girl was an adult.
"What are you doing? You want to hit on me? "
Zhao Jingjing tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, her eyes filled with curiosity and scrutiny.
"Tsk, you're just a little girl with no breasts and no butt. Do you think I'd chase after you?"
Ding Ning pursed his lips against his will.
"Hmph, then why did you …"
Zhao Jingjing bit her lips and said with a red face.
"That … cough cough, it was a spur of the moment."
Ding Ning was greatly embarrassed. He always had a depressed feeling that a single mistake could cause everlasting regret. It could be said that he had been caught by this girl.
He couldn't blame anyone else, he could only blame himself. How could he be possessed and touch someone else's body? This taste was really …
"I have no breasts and no butt, but you still touched me. This shows that you have an impulse in that aspect. The more you do this, the more it shows that you have fallen in love with me. Haha, Ding Ning, you are doomed."
Zhao Jingjing said with joy and a gloating expression. Ding Ning hated her so much that he gritted his teeth and really wanted to catch her and spank her little butt.
"You love me and fall in love with me, just like a mouse loves rice …"
Dressed in a white dress, Zhao Jingjing danced cheerfully in the night, like an elf in the night. She was extremely beautiful, but the beautiful mood was completely destroyed by her inappropriate singing, which made Ding Ning feel very tired.
It wasn't that Zhao Jingjing's singing wasn't good, but that this song didn't match her beautiful dance. It was like dancing a waltz, but playing the accompaniment of the devil entering the village. It was very strange.
"Hey, who has fallen in love with my Jingjing?"
Liu Wenjing was not quiet at all. When she was flirting with Zhang Haifeng, she did not forget to look back and make fun of Zhao Jingjing. After all, this girl teased her all day long and made her think that she had been harmed by a lesbian.
"Whoever loves me will know!"
Zhao Jingjing raised her small face and tilted her chin at a 45-degree angle, showing off like a green peacock.
Her implication made Ding Ning smile bitterly and speechlessly. Now he only hoped to return to school as soon as possible and get rid of the little Lolita's clutches.
Fortunately, Zhao Jingjing soon calmed down. With her hands behind her back, she silently walked side by side with Ding Ning, as if she was actually a lady.
In the face of this ever-changing Lolita, Ding Ning did not know what to say. He could only keep silent, but inexplicably enjoyed the leisure time at this moment.
Since he accidentally saved Shen Muqing, what had happened during this period of time was enough to be written into a book, which was more colorful and wonderful than his five years of college life.
In fact, he was still a person who liked a plain life very much. However, the encounter with Shen Muqing seemed to open Pandora's box, which changed the trajectory of his life.
Therefore, walking comfortably in the night made him feel very peaceful and quiet. It was rare and he cherished this moment very much.
Although what he said was very unpleasant, he did not resist the tacit understanding when he walked side by side with Zhao Jingjing.
Yes, it was tacit understanding. As if they had telepathy, their pace was surprisingly consistent. They stepped forward at the same time … landed … lifted their feet … took a step …
The rustling sound of footsteps echoed, forming a unique rhythm that brought the hearts of the two people infinitely closer.
It seemed good to keep walking like this forever.
The two coincidentally had such an idea. They looked at each other and smiled at the same time. Without any words or communication, they inexplicably understood each other's thoughts.
Then, no one took the initiative or seduced the other. A big hand and a small hand naturally held each other's hands. Their fingers were interlocked, and their hearts were connected.
Ding Ning knew that he was shamefully in love, but he felt very immoral and sorry to Ling Yun.
This was a spiritual betrayal and an emotional affair. However, he did not want to resist it, nor could he resist it. He was even more unwilling to resist the most direct call from the bottom of his heart.
Zhao Jingjing felt very strange. Wasn't it said that people should blush and have their hearts beat faster in love? Why didn't she have this kind of feeling? She only felt spiritual peace and tranquility, which made her feel very happy.
Was it possible that the feeling of love between geniuses and ordinary people was different? She thought silently, but a sentence inexplicably came to her mind. Hold your hand and grow old together!
That year, he was 22 years old, and she was 18 years old!
Just because of that moment of feeling, she foolishly handed over her whole life, and she would not regret it until she died!
No matter how long the road was, it would eventually come to an end. The long road was always so short in the feelings of lovers.
Finally, they arrived at Ninghai University. There was no reluctance to part with each other, nor was there a deep and sweet feeling.
The three men very responsibly sent the three women to the dormitory. Well, actually, it was unnecessary. They lived in the same dormitory building. It was just that they were separated by an iron fence and the dormitory manager auntie on the third floor.
Sending them to the dormitory was equivalent to returning to the dormitory. Ding Ning looked at his two roommates who did not say a word but kept their mobile phones close to them as if they were waiting for something. Then he suddenly realized that it seemed that he did not even ask for Zhao Jingjing's phone number.
Looking at the nervous and expectant expressions of the two single dogs who had just fallen in love, Ding Ning felt very funny and a little touched at the same time.
The characters and natures of his two roommates were excellent. Even if they had a lot of questions to ask him, they chose not to ask him at the same time, which made him feel relaxed and gratified.
This was a kind of respect for each other. They would not change the way they got along with each other because of their identities and other things. He liked the feeling of the friendship between gentlemen as indifferent as water.
Everyone had curiosity. If they felt that they had a good relationship with each other, they would get to the bottom of it and endlessly ask questions. If they felt that they had a good relationship with each other, they should tell them. In fact, they were overdrafting their friendship.
When real friends got along with each other, they would not pay too much attention to each other's private life. They would keep a little privacy and space for each other. When a friend needed help, they would support and accompany him wholeheartedly without any reason, regardless of right or wrong. That was a real friend.
For example, Zhao Xin was a wise friend who never asked him anything. When Ding Ning wanted to tell him, he would listen carefully. When Ding Ning did not want to tell him, he would not ask a word no matter how curious he was.
Ding Ning originally had only one such friend, but now he had three, which made him cherish this friendship very much.
If they did not ask, Ding Ning would not take the initiative to tell them. After all, he did not want to involve them in the affairs of the underground forces.
Just as he was about to go to bed to practice, he suddenly received a phone call, and his face instantly darkened.
In the Blessing Gathering Club, Yang Kaishan sat on an old-fashioned wooden armchair with a gloomy face, staring at the two members of the Axe Gang who were kneeling in front of him with killing intent in his eyes.
"Tell me, how did Liu Qiuying get rescued? What are you doing?"
The two trembling gang members said bitterly, "Hall Leader, we don't know. We fainted inexplicably, and when we woke up, Liu Qiuying had disappeared."
Yang Kaishan suddenly stood up, kicked the two gang members to the ground, and roared furiously, "Rubbish, all of you are rubbish. You can't even keep an eye on a defenseless woman. You ruined my plan. Guards, drag them out and kill them."
"Spare my life, Hall Leader, spare my life …"
Looking at the two disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who came after hearing the sound, the two gang members were scared out of their wits, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Unfortunately, Yang Kaishan had always been known for his cruelty and mercilessness, so he turned a deaf ear to their begging.
"Hall Leader, the one who could sneak into our Blessing Gathering Club to rescue people must be a master. Do you think it was Guo Jianglong who did it?"
Behind Yang Kaishan, a skinny old man with a goatee and glasses, wearing a Tang suit, frowned and said.
"Although it was not him, it was his accomplice. Our informants have sent back the news that Guo Jianglong has been in Jazz KTV and fought with Tang Chengdong. Later, his accomplice took Liu Qiuying back, and they stopped fighting."
Although Yang Kaishan was still angry, he respected this old man very much, and his tone also softened. "Advisor Ma, what should we do now? Should we go to the negotiation tomorrow or not?"
"Now it seems that not only Guo Jianglong is a master, but also his accomplice is not weak."
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