Chapter 1422 Are You Picking Up Girls?

A quiet park corridor in the provincial capital university.

Shen Dapeng leaned quietly under the shade of a big poplar tree, carefully looking at Cao Mengyuan who was sitting on a bench not far away, reading a book as quietly as a virgin.

Two years, two whole years.

Under pressure from the Huang family and the Cao family, the communication between Cao Mengyuan and Shen Dapeng has always been simple text messages and short calls. If they can no longer express their longing, they will write a handwritten letter.

The days in the past became slower, the carriages were slow, the letters were far away, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.

Today's days, Shen Dapeng and Cao Mengyuan don't know whether they are slow or fast. In just two years, they both clearly understand that their lives are destined to be tied in longing and love.

The breeze blew a strand of Cao Mengyuan's hair, the branches and leaves swayed, and bright sunshine passed through the gaps between the leaves, shining on Cao Mengyuan's fair cheeks, as if they were more pink.

Cao Mengyuan frowned slightly, smoothed her hair, shielded the sunlight from her head, changed the angle that was no longer dazzling, and continued to read the book in her hand quietly, without noticing any difference around her.

"Hehe."

Shen Dapeng couldn't control the angle of his mouth and couldn't help but be moved.

This girl who made him persist for two years was still exactly the same as the image in his mind, like a fairy, and it made people's heart surge when looking at her from a distance.

For two years, he didn't miss the girl in his eyes all the time. He would also fight for his career and work hard for other things he wanted, but every time he reached the most critical, most difficult, and most lonely moment, the first person who entered his mind uncontrollably was always the one who made him unable to treat Cao Mengyuan rationally.

Cao Mengyuan was indeed the kind of girl that could make men look at her and not want to look away, but Shen Dapeng's joy was definitely not just because of Cao Mengyuan's stunning appearance.

He missed her because at special times, Cao Mengyuan could always give him peace of mind and gentleness that no one else could give. He couldn't explain why it was good, but no one could replace her. There was no reason for it.

The feeling of thinking about her day and night, the more unattainable it was, the more desperate he had to be, was like... a straw without roots in the hands of a drowning person. There was no reason to choose, but he couldn't let go.

Perhaps, this was the emotion that Shen Dapeng cared about? He himself couldn't explain it clearly or figure it out.

At this moment,

Shen Dapeng just wanted to watch quietly, and then imagine that when Cao Mengyuan got up and left, he secretly appeared in front of Cao Mengyuan, with a very ungentlemanly hook on his melon-seed face, and contentedly enjoyed Cao Mengyuan's surprised and shocked cute expression.

Sure enough, the wind got stronger again, blowing through the book that Cao Mengyuan was holding lightly, and the pages were blown messy.

Cao Mengyuan frowned, uttered a complaint, put the bookmarks neatly, closed the book, slowly stood up, and left in the opposite direction of Shen Dapeng.

The next second, Shen Dapeng bypassed the isolation belt of the bushes, walked around to the front with brisk steps, combed his hair and clothes, and hid behind a big tree that Cao Mengyuan had to pass.

"Nine, eight, seven..."

Shen Dapeng calculated the distance between him and Cao Mengyuan, counted to one in his heart, and pretended to be handsome from behind the tree.

I thought it would be a long-awaited surprise encounter, but I didn't expect it to be like a cliché script, turning into a shock, or even astonishment.

In front of Cao Mengyuan, there was a boy who appeared one step earlier than him, with the same posture, the same smile, and even the same expectant eyes, but... he was taller and more handsome than him.

He was so handsome that his back was neat and tidy, and so tall that Cao Mengyuan could not see him hiding behind a tree and peeking at her from less than ten meters away.

"Hi, Mengyuan, we agreed to go to the theater together to listen to Yo-yo's cello solo concert. I'm here to pick you up. I've bought the tickets. Look..."

"Gongsun Miao, you must have remembered it wrongly. I never agree to anything from a stranger." Cao Mengyuan said calmly without any change in her expression.

"I'm a stranger? We went to the same high school, and it took me a year to persuade my grandfather to agree to transfer from Yenching University to the same school as you."

Gongsun Miao didn't care about Cao Mengyuan's indifference, and seemed to have gotten used to it, still with a flattering smile, "Besides... you know my name is Gongsun Miao, which means you still remember me, right!"

"I'm sorry, my memory is better. If you misunderstood, I'll try my best to forget your name." Cao Mengyuan didn't even have the shyness of a little girl, and didn't even make any eye contact with Gongsun Miao.

"No, no, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously, I..."

Gongsun Miao is over 1.9 meters tall, and he needs to bend halfway to stop Cao Mengyuan, but when he just turned halfway, he felt someone pat his shoulder from behind.

"Huh?" Gongsun Miao turned back curiously, but he didn't see Cao Mengyuan's body suddenly stiffened and her eyes kept flashing.

"Brother, are you picking up girls?" Shen Dapeng, who was not far away, was still hesitant when he saw Cao Mengyuan chatting with other boys, but after hearing a few words of conversation, he felt infinite confidence in his heart.

"Who are you?" Gongsun Miao looked back and saw Shen Dapeng, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and not as tall as him. He didn't care at all, but the unhappy expression of interrupting his date was clearly engraved on his face.

"I am... a teacher who can teach you how to pick up girls."

"Da!"

Shen Dapeng snapped his fingers in a cool way, and pointed his index finger at the slightly nervous Cao Mengyuan. Then he stared at her with a smirk on his face, deliberately shrugged his shoulders, and walked closer step by step with a step that didn't recognize anyone.

"You, what are you going to do?" Cao Mengyuan had never seen Shen Dapeng look so unruly before, and she stepped back nervously until she leaned against the tree trunk, with nowhere to hide.

"Beauty, do you want to go to a concert with me? Then have a bowl of spicy hot pot, and then take a walk by the river in the evening to enjoy the night view of the river, and discuss the century-old topic of whether there is pure friendship between men and women?"

Shen Dapeng pressed forward step by step. Seeing that Cao Mengyuan had no chance of retreating, he directly put his hands on the tree trunk above Cao Mengyuan's shoulders, and his body was almost in front of Cao Mengyuan. The two looked at each other, less than ten centimeters away, and even the warm breath of each other's breathing could be clearly felt.

"I, I have to go back... to the dormitory at night." Cao Mengyuan stuttered, and was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva.

"Do you agree? Don't worry, if you are tired, we can find a place to rest. Is there a problem?" Although Shen Dapeng asked a question, his tone was domineering and unquestionable.

"Friend, it is really ungentlemanly for you to treat a weak girl like this, and I warn you to stay away from her, otherwise I will think you are bullying me..."

"I do."

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