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Chapter 70 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (9)

Xia Zhaoyun looked sideways suspiciously, this is the time to go to work, and it is not a holiday or weekend, basically, except for people who work and visit relatives, there are not many people who usually go to the city.

But today the car is almost full, only the two middle seats in the back row are vacant. This is not the main thing, but they met a lot of acquaintances!
Tong Yuanbin, Song Zhenbao, and the two men and one woman who played well with Tong Yuanbin.

They just rushed over from the state-run restaurant after dinner, so they sat in the last two rows.

Song Zhenbao was sitting by the window, and Tong Yuanbin was next to him. The two were smiling and talking affectionately with their heads down. There was affection between their eyebrows. At this moment, they felt the car was quiet, and couldn't help but look up at the door of the car. The half-smiling Xia Zhaoyun met her!
With a guilty conscience, Tong Yuanbin immediately stood up and strode towards him, leaving behind Song Zhenbao, who was jealous and gentle and virtuous.

Before he went to university, he had been with "Song Ruoyun" almost day and night, and witnessed her growing from a milk doll as delicate as ceramics to such a beautiful and charming girl.

It stands to reason that he should be somewhat immune to her appearance, but in fact, except for her face being swollen like a pig's head yesterday, every time he saw her, he couldn't help being amazed and happy.

This strong feeling fueled his desire to possess her, and he has been committed to sweeping away all kinds of overt and secret rivals in love, which has also made him the title of the most dominant among the younger generation.

She is almost in his pocket, even if she is no longer the biological daughter of the Song family, this fact cannot be changed!
Maybe it's because she has no family to rely on, maybe he saw her in the ugliest appearance last night, or maybe his attention has shifted after he went to college, his vision and knowledge have improved, and his mood has changed.

Tong Yuanbin stepped forward eagerly, and when he remembered her first mention of breaking up, he suddenly paused. The machismo he had just cultivated by Song Zhenbao was gaining momentum at the moment.

For the first time, he didn't rush to coax her, put his hands in his pockets, and said coldly:
"Comrade Song Ruoyun, since you don't have any discomfort in your body, why don't you go to work?"

"What are you doing here with me?"

"Do you think a person's appearance is very important? So use this as a weapon to attack others?"

"I really didn't expect that after being with you for more than ten years, I discovered that you are so scheming!"

"Zhenbao is the daughter of the Song family. Isn't it enough for you to steal her eighteen years of happiness? Do you want to play tricks and beat her?"

Half of the people in the car were familiar faces, and everyone ate melons in silence, with expressions of disdain towards Xia Zhaoyun.

Xia Zhaoyun sneered, pulled He Qingran to choose a good position, and pulled the plastic ring to stand upright.

She complained softly: "Ran Ran, no matter where you go, there are two fools who feel good about themselves and come up to find a sense of existence?"

"I know I'm beautiful, do I need to emphasize it? No one is blind!"

He Qingran giggled happily, her best friend was good at narcissistic stalking, and seeing the hypocrite Tong Yuanbin turn blue with anger, it was even more joyful than ever before.

Tong Yuanbin gritted his teeth: "Song Ruoyun, what do you mean by wearing the same clothes as Zhenbao?"

Xia Zhaoyun was taken aback for a moment, the fox's eyes swept across the back row, and then she was a little dazed.

Because both of them were wearing red square-mouthed puff-sleeved long skirts, with beautiful pleats around the waist, and the soft and smooth fabric was just able to perfectly present the girl's curves.

It's just that even if Xia Zhaoyun was treated harshly by Song's mother, every meal was [-]% to [-]% full, but she had a good foundation, and all the food she ate was provided to the right place, without any waste. In addition, she danced all the year round, so she was naturally slender and slim , with an exquisite figure coupled with bright and hooked facial features, it's nothing more than a sparkle!

Looking at Song Zhenbao again, she was originally delicate, and her skin was not particularly white. If Xia Zhaoyun hadn’t compared her, this red dress would have made people’s eyes shine. Now her appearance is not outstanding, and her figure has grown up in the past two months. Round, even if she dances, she is still a bit rustic and, um, strong.

Xia Zhaoyun and He Qingran looked at each other, and the two girls hugged each other unceremoniously and laughed.

"Haha, Ran Ran, where did you buy the clothes from? Why did you let me clash with others?"

He Qingran also laughed and shook his head: "How do I know? There are only two new clothes from the supply and marketing agency, one small and one large. I asked for a small size."

"I donated it to you once I didn't get up, how loyal! Who knew that the jewelry bought a large size..."

Song Zhenbao's face was pale, and she couldn't help standing up, "Song Ruoyun, He Qingran, don't go too far. Are there any bullies like you?"

Xia Zhaoyun calmed down and laughed softly, "What's wrong with us?"

"Just as I got in the car, Tong Yuanbin came up first and made some inexplicable remarks. Although I couldn't quite understand his accusations and cursing, I also knew that you, Miss Song, are too domineering!"

"The co-author sells clothes, only you can wear them, can others buy them or not? It's not terrible to have a shirt. It's embarrassing whoever is ugly. If you wear it better than you, it's my fault. I'm bullying people? It doesn't make sense."

"And you," she glanced at Tong Yuanbin, "is this bus your Tongjia special line? You can only take it, and when others come up, they just chase you?"

"Also, my name is Xia Zhaoyun. Remember, Xia from Xia Hua, Zhao from Zhaoyang Garment Factory, and Yun from all living beings!"

When she said this, the big guy's mind also turned around.

That's right, Tong Yuanbin came up and scolded the girl first. What's wrong with the girl being good-looking?Why did they just follow his word?

What happened to the Song family, they didn't see it, they just heard it from others, but only the person involved knew if it was true or not.

At this time, the two young men stood up, embarrassed and said with a smile: "Comrades, please sit here, let's go to the back!" Without waiting for anyone to refuse, they walked back together and sat in the empty seats in the middle of the last row.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and said, "Thank you, comrade," she then pulled He Qingran to sit down, then suddenly stood up and twisted her body to raise an eyebrow at Tong Yuanbin.

"Why?" Thinking that Xia Zhaoyun was taking advance as a retreat, and wanted to make herself jealous to prove her importance, Tong Yuanbin's face was tense, but he showed a little bit of the factory's second-generation ruffian, and slightly raised his chin thinking he was very handsome.

"It's nothing, just let the big guys in the car witness it," Xia Zhaoyun smiled sweetly, a look Tong Yuanbin had never seen before, as if a pool of clear blue water like gemstones suddenly sparkled, giving people a shock Refresh a level again.

Yes, she was beautiful in the past, but she was too deliberate, every frown and smile was measured with a scale.Now she and the puppet have been infused with soul, lively and willful, and there is already an insurmountable gap between her and him...

"Comrade He Qingran and I went to the city auditorium to watch a concert, so you won't be so shameless and shameless?"

Now the faces of the few people were not good-looking, and the only lesbian couldn't help but said: "Song... Xia Zhaoyun, are you boring like this? How many people who take the bus at this hour are not going to the concert?"

He Qingran said loudly: "So you know?"

Someone in the car couldn't help but burst out laughing, leading the others to laugh and wave their hands, "I'm sorry, we are not laughing at you, we are happy, yes, everyone is watching the concert, so happy!"

Tong Yuanbin walked back and sat down stiffly, and the few people didn't say anything.

He Qingran gave Xia Zhaoyun another big thumbs up, and the two ate like little hamsters happily.

"Get out of the car and go to the guest house to open a room. I don't know if there are any vacancies. If it's early, I'll treat you to the state-run restaurant. Tomorrow, let's get up early and go to the square to watch the flag-raising ceremony, visit the largest department store, and then take the car return……"

Xia Zhaoyun kept nodding her head, looking yearning.

At this time, there were not too many vehicles on the street, at least not one after the other as in the later generations, and it was not as fast as the eleventh road when it stopped and stopped.

However, the bicycles on the streets of Kyoto are like ants, and the crisp bells and warm greetings among acquaintances are interwoven into a frozen black and white picture, which is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind. can be summoned.

Xia Zhaoyun leaned against He Qingran and fell asleep all the way in a daze. When she got there, there were sleep marks on her fair and delicate face.

He Qingran glanced at her and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

They were also lucky, got out of the car and ran all the way to the guest house, and caught up with the last standard room.Song Zhenbao and Tong Yuanbin, whose faces were sallow due to motion sickness, were angry and helpless, and left arm in arm with their heads held high.

In the state-owned restaurant, they ordered stewed pork ribs with potatoes, braised chicken wings, bean sprout vermicelli, two steamed buns, and a corn soup. Eight full is enough.

Satisfied, she stepped on the sunset, squinted her eyes and sighed that the years are quiet, but the eyes of her friends swept over frequently, and each sigh was more than one, making it difficult for her to ignore it.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" She turned her head helplessly.

"I just feel that you have such a beautiful face for nothing, but no one cares about it," He Qingran sighed again at this point.

"I'm good-looking for others to see? Don't you want me to be intoxicated?" Xia Zhaoyun curled her lips and took her hand to look at her watch. It was less than an hour away.

The two hurried to the auditorium with their legs upside down.

The auditorium is very large, often hosting programs watched by tens of thousands of people. There are three floors of auditoriums and twelve areas, and the allocation of each seat is also very particular.

The tickets in the hands of the two of them have seat numbers, and they belong to different places, one is on the second floor and the third district, and the other is on the third floor and the second district.

He Qingran took away the third floor, squeezed into the crowd without saying a word. "I'm just a layman watching the excitement. Of course the good location is yours. Let's meet at the stone statue at the door when we leave later!"

Xia Zhaoyun held the ticket with a chuckle, ignoring the dazed and amazed eyes of the people around her, she moved slowly along the flow of people, found the location with the help of the dim light, and bowed and smiled all the way to excuse me.

However, next to her was a handsome young man with profound features and a cold expression. He was tall and tall, and his long legs blocked the narrow aisle tightly.

"Excuse me, comrade, thank you," Xia Zhaoyun was stunned when she saw the person. This is the most impressive appearance in her memory besides her own deity!
When she met a handsome little brother, she couldn't help but smile sincerely. This is the instinct of people who love beauty.

The man was resting with his chest folded and his eyes closed, but now he just slightly lowered his eyelids, stood up and made way out of the aisle, like avoiding a scourge.

The sky is not small, but the man is tall and straight, with a broad chest. On a summer night, it is as cold as water, and the blazing heat from his body makes people feel full of oppression!
Xia Zhaoyun has always been proud of her height of [-] meters, and she can reach [-] meters when she steps on wedge-heel leather shoes.The men in the factory area are all [-] meters tall, and [-] meters is considered tall and straight, such as the male protagonist Tong Yuanbin.

But this man is more than [-] meters tall, which made her feel petite and weak.

The man's downcast eyes just happened to catch the woman's charming smile, and he clicked his tongue very shallowly. Those old men are really too idle, and being a matchmaker is really crazy to the limit!

Since she is a good friend's sister and she is making a fuss at home, he naturally can't be as cold and violent as an ordinary woman, so he can only bite the bullet and agree to the appointment, and make it clear in front of people.

After that, life and death have nothing to do with him.

The concert hadn't started yet, and the noise of people was like a bathhouse. Everyone could hear everyone's words, but they couldn't hear clearly.

Xia Zhaoyun propped her chin, her eyes were a little erratic, she hadn't stopped all day, thinking about the future.

It's the end of the [-]s, and the factory is strictly guarded in all aspects, and the wind hasn't let the wind show its signs yet, but Song Zhenbao will soon break this comfort!
Now I am standing on the opposite side of the Song family, I don't know if Huo Tianhao's name can protect me.

But as her best friend He Qingran, even her own father, who has the deputy factory manager, was involved...

There was no movement around her all the time, the man looked sideways, and the dim light shone down softly, blurring some of her overly ostentatious beauty, like a bright jade that had been washed away, well-behaved and docile, and the fox's eyes were full of worldly confusion.

He was indeed worthy of the title of a flower in the Supply and Marketing Cooperative. He leaned to the side and coughed for half a minute. Seeing those watery eyes looking over, his throat tightened, but he still stood firm and said: "Comrade Xiao, The two of us are not suitable, I am just a driver who runs north, south, east and west, whether it is dangerous or not is the second, and I can not go home for ten months in a year."

Xia Zhaoyun was taken aback, looked around and pointed at herself, "Comrade, are you talking to me?"

The man nodded, glanced at his wrist, decided to make a quick decision, and then enjoyed the performance safely: "The nature of my job has determined that I can't take care of my family, so I have no plans to marry a wife and have children."

"Comrade Xiao, you are beautiful and have a good job. You are still a high school student. You don't have to worry about finding someone to spend your life with. There is no need to waste time on me, a little driver!"

(End of this chapter)