Xie Meng: "There is more than that in finance. I have checked it out when I fill out the application form."

Han Dong nodded: "It's OK, and it's convenient to find a job in the future. It's better to find a national tax, the People's Bank of China, the Bank of China, and the Banking Regulatory Commission. Even if it's not good for banks, insurance, or insurance."

Xie Meng smiled: "I haven't thought that far yet."

"If you want to gain a foothold in the imperial capital, you have to consider it earlier." Han Dong checked almost and closed the notebook. He also helped Zhang Ganggang to estimate the score.

Ji Qinyang: "How is that guy can enter the media?"

Han Dong rarely smiled: "It should be OK, it's worth it for him to work so long before the exam."

Xie Meng: "Next, let's see Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei. Qi Fei should be fine."

"Zhuo Xiaoyuan wants to take the medical school of Tongji University, and he should be able to estimate the score tonight." Han Dong looked at the time: "I'll go to his room and ask, you guys go to bed first."

"Don't do it too late." Ji Qinyang turned off the corridor lights and left only two bedside tables: "I'll go to the tea house for morning tea tomorrow."

The business of Yechun Tea House in Yangzhou was so good that it was so early in the morning that it had to wait to turn over the table. In order to celebrate his first choice, Zhang Ganggang rushed to treat him.

One crab roe soup bun was as big as a plate, and the skin was shaking when served. The six people were a little stunned at first and didn't know how to put their mouths. Later, the waiter brought the tube to the tube and suddenly realized it.

"It's so fun..." Zhang Ganggang was very satisfied with eating: "Suzhou is not that big."

Qi Fei's expression was a bit complicated after eating one: "It seems like he is sucking breasts."

"..." Zhang Ganggang looked down at the so-called "Mimi" bun...

Zhuo Xiaoyuan said disgustedly: "Can you stop being so obscene? You still won't let anyone eat it?"

Ji Qinyang and Han Dong were not affected at all. The two big eaters actually ordered four servings, and Xie Meng also thought it tasted good and ate one more.

Drinking tea, eating soup buns, and finally ordered three baskets of fried dumplings. Zhang Ganggang was bleeding when he paid, and he muttered: "I can't invite boys to dinner in the future... It's so awesome..."

After having morning tea, Zhang Ganggang always remembered the ancient poem "I want to compare West Lake with West, it is always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup." He took a SLR to shoot.

Ji Qinyang couldn't help but complain about him: "Su Shi's West Lake refers to Hangzhou West Lake. What are you trying to shoot here?"

Zhang Ganggangxin said: "It doesn't matter. I'm going to Hangzhou soon, so I'll take photos at that time."

"We won't go to West Lake in Hangzhou." Han Dong cruelly refused: "Go directly to Xiangshan, Ningbo, by the sea, you can take pictures of the sea."

Zhang Ganggang: "..."

It takes nearly 6 hours to drive from Yangzhou to Xiangshan, Ningbo, so people set off from Yangzhou to the next stop before 10 o'clock in the morning.

Someone in the car took the lead in singing the song, and they flew to ask Ji Qinyang to sing what he wrote.

"I haven't finished writing yet." The boy stretched his arms lazily, and did not refuse: "It's okay to sing a short paragraph."

Zhang Ganggang is ready to shoot the video: "Don't be shy, Yimei! Come on!"

Xie Meng turned on the Bluetooth speaker, he looked at Ji Qinyang, and the boy smiled at him.

"I remember that the morning song was slightly revealed." Ji Qinyang's singing softly, Zhang Ganggang held his breath and held his cell phone: "The sunset dyed red on the hillside, and the flowing water gradually faded away and never looked back."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan turned his head, and he looked at the scenery outside the window, with his fingertips pounding on his legs.

"The black-sailed boat, downstream of the small bridge." Ji Qinyang sang with a smile: "The plum blossoms outside the courtyard are thick, and the sound of the pipa is far away from the water."

"Time goes slowly, don't wait for me; time goes by, who has left regrets?"

The music of the familiar chorus sounded, and Ji Qinyang looked at Xie Meng.

"The passing years do not know how to stop, time is slow and affectionate."

Xie Meng sang along: "Gradually, time no longer cares about it."

"Your smile is like sand and snow, falling into my heart." Ji Qinyang led Xie Meng to the harmony: "Gradually, it is covered in the years."

It was already evening when Zhang Ganggang got off the car and was still watching the recorded video of Ji Qinyang singing. Several other people simply imported the original version into their phones and made ringtones like Xie Meng.

"Brother Yang, you will definitely be famous." Qi Fei suddenly said seriously after listening again.

Ji Qinyang punched him: "I plan to be behind the scenes, not to be a singer. It doesn't matter whether I'm popular or not, just talk with my works."

Zhang Ganggang was a little surprised: "Don't you be a singer? The singing style is not better... Yimei, you have no problem!"

Ji Qinyang smiled and said nothing. Zhuo Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand and pressed Zhang Ganggang's head: "Do you understand low-key in life? Do you think everyone wants to be famous?"

Xie Meng's eyes fell on Ji Qinyang's face, and the boy's smile was careless, gentle and beautiful.

The hotel is located near the ancient city of Shipu Fishing Port. A few people put their luggage and went to visit the ancient city. Because they were close to the sea, the summer breeze blowing on their faces was filled with the fishy smell of sea water.

The stairs in the city wind upwards, with old wooden houses on both sides. Fishermen hang conchs under the eaves, planting flowers and plants inside.

Zhang Ganggang looked for an angle to take a photo. Han Dong stood on the high stairs and looked down. Qi Fei sighed beside him, "It's really a place that has been around for a long time."

Ji Qinyang looked at the merchant's semicolon engraved on the stone slab: "Yeah, this is really good."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan picked up conchs for nearby, and Xie Meng helped to see it. The two of them struggled for a long time before they bought it.

At night, I had seafood, sea melon seeds, oysters, various snails, squids, Zhang Ganggang scratched his arms while eating, and finally got red from his arms. Han Dong had no choice but to go back and get the ointment to apply to him.

After dinner, Qi Fei arranged to go to the beach. Ji Qinyang was worried that he would not see clearly after dark and brought a flashlight. However, he didn't expect that there were many fishing boats on the sea, with lanterns hanging on the masts, and they were quietly moored on the shore. The two or three spots of the stars were as beautiful as ancient paintings.

The sky gradually became late, and the waves kept slapping against the sand.

The fishing boat swayed with the waves, and the lights fell like stars, falling into the dark sea.

Zhang Ganggang asked the fishermen how many lanterns they asked for and piled sand on the shore. Han Dong squatted aside and watched. Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei were jumping on the waves near the shallows. Because the sky was too dark, they couldn't see clearly. They were always filled with sea water. Qi Fei's screams could be heard from a distance.

Ji Qinyang stood on a reef with a lantern, and stretched out his hand to Xie Meng with a smile.

The two walked to the bottom of Xiangshan Mountain. Ji Qinyang pulled Xie Meng to sit higher. The sound of waves slamming on the rocks made Xie Meng unable to help but look down. There was a fishing boat very close to them. The sky was dark, and only the fishing lamps gently made the surging sea.

Ji Qinyang smiled and said, "The fishing boat sings in the evening."

Xie Meng rarely joked: "Is there any inspiration to write songs? Do you want paper and pen?"

Ji Qinyang went to pinch his face: "Do I still need inspiration? Ah?"

Xie Meng smiled and avoided, but was grabbed by Ji Qinyang. The two of them were holding each other's fingers and kissed intimately amid the tide of the night.

"Just be with you." Ji Qinyang slowly said to Xie Meng's forehead: "I can write the most beautiful song."

Xie Meng hugged him and smiled: "This science man is at a disadvantage."

Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "Is there any?"

"I can't write poetry, nor can I sing." Xie Meng thought for a while, and he looked at Ji Qinyang and pointed to his chest: "There is only a heart that loves you, I don't know if it's enough?"

Ji Qinyang opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Xie Meng kissed his face: "I will do whatever I can to overcome all obstacles for you?"

"Why don't you want to overcome all obstacles..." Ji Qinyang muttered with a smile: "Just be by my side."

Xie Meng didn't say anything, he strode with Ji Qinyang's forehead and looked at the waves that kept surging under his feet.

Zhang Ganggang called the names of the two in the distance: "Let's see what I wrote! It'll be gone when the tide rises!"

Ji Qinyang asked loudly: "What did you write?!"

"Youth is immortal!" Qi Fei shouted for Zhang Ganggang with a smile.

Zhang Ganggang said excitedly: "There is one more sentence! There is one more sentence!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan refused to shout: "Is this awkward sentence too much?!"

Han Dong couldn't resist Zhang Ganggang's begging eyes, and could only say helplessly: "We will be together forever!"

On the beach, several people laughed in a group of laughter and disliked each other.
Chapter completed!