Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Sci-fi -> We live in Nanjing

Volume 1 We Live in Nanjing Chapter 4 The Iron Triangle of Plastics

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    After breakfast, He Leqin called and asked Bai Yang if he would celebrate Yan Zhihan's birthday, which is September 7th.

    He Leqin is Bai Yang's best friend, a classmate in elementary school, junior high school, and high school. His family lives in Nanjing for three generations, and there are six houses in the local area.

    Bai Yang said that the second generation of housing is a newly emerging group of second generations. He Leqin has lived the life of a retired grandpa at a young age, and loves going to the park on weekends to walk birds¡ªthe kind who wears pants.  This guy said that he learned his rotten Eight Banners children's living habits from his uncle, who went out with a bird cage every week, and brought the young He Leqin to death.

    Since junior high school, He Leqin¡¯s regular weekly shopping places are Xinjiekou and Golden Eagle in Hexi. Bai Yang, a magnificent building with glamor and luxury, has never even stepped into the door, but for He Leqin, it is the vegetable market in front of his house.  Some high-end and high-end circles of friends, but the accompanying text is "This French food worth 2,000 yuan per person is actually not as good as a roadside stall".

    Corruption, too corrupt!

    Bai Yang was heartbroken.

    If you don't think it tastes good, you can bring it back and give it to me!

    "Whose birthday is it for?" Dad asked, "What's the matter?"

    "Yan Zhihan." Bai Yang replied.

    Dad searched in his small hippocampus, managed to find the name, and then connected it with a fair-skinned little girl with slender soft hair, "Oh", it turned out to be her.

    Bai Yang: Do you know her?

    Dad: I don't know.

    Bai Yang: Then how do you know that she is a little girl with long, soft hair and fair skin?

    Dad: Now the streets are full of little girls with long hair, soft skin and fair skin.

    Yan Zhihan is the well-known school-level-class-group flower of the China Southern Airlines High School, yes, the group flower of the group, Bai Yang and his group have a total of eight people, seven men and one woman, commonly known as seven leaves and one branch flower.

    Among them, Bai Yang, He Leqin, and Yan Zhihan have the strongest relationship, commonly known as the plastic iron triangle.

    He Leqin, a rich young man, is in the spirit of fraternity to help the world. Any girl in the class will give a gift on her birthday, let alone brother Yan who has always been very close. As a class representative, Yan Zhihan often gives He Leqin a lot of homework  Give the green light, save Master He several times in distress, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring, the eighteenth birthday is of great importance, how can the gift of adulthood be trifling?

    So He Leqin called Bai Yang as a staff officer and asked what to give.

    "Aries! Little Aries! What do you think is the right gift?"

    "Master, you are so rich, why don't you give me a Lamborghini." Bai Yang said slowly, "Or a Bentley, a Ferrari, and an Aston Martin. Brother Yan likes cars, right?"

    "Fuck off, I'm serious with you."

    "Why don't you make a statue of her at the gate of Xinjiekou Subway Station." Bai Yang said, "Pose her in Kamehae Qigong Wave or Spetsium Light. Anyway, the big turntable under Xinjiekou Subway Station is repaired by your family.  Yes, erecting a statue is easy, right?"

    "Then Brother Yan will kill you first, and then rape and kill me."

    "Why did I kill you directly and you were raped?"

    "Because I'm handsome, OK?" He Leqin said on the other end of the phone, "If I lie there dead, others will feel that I am at a disadvantage if I lie there dead. Okay, okay, come here quickly, stop talking nonsense, and I will treat you to dinner at noon.  Waiting for you here at Xinjiekou Subway Station."

    "Where to eat?"

    "Go to Ke Lane."

    Bai Yang hung up the phone, changed his shoes and went out.

    "Xiao Yang, are you coming back for lunch at noon?" Mom asked from the room.

    "Not coming back!"

    "Then come back early in the afternoon! You still have two sets of papers to do!"

    "I know, I know!"

    Bai Yang opened the door and went downstairs, the sound of footsteps was far away.

    ¡¤ ¡¤

    ¡¤ ¡¤

    ¡¤ ¡¤

    From Meihua Villa to Xinjiekou, you need to take Line 2. Get on the bus at Muxuyuan Station and get off at Xinjiekou Station. Baiyang all the way comes out from the gate of the community and walks along Muxuyuan Street to the subway station. There are bowls on the side of the road.  Thick-mouthed camphor tree.

    It is said that sycamore trees are planted all over the city in Nanjing, but there are only camphor trees in Meihua Villa, which are short and thin. Walking along the sidewalk of Muxuyuan Street for one kilometer to Zhongshanmen Road, there are more sycamore trees as thick as one person hugs.  The sycamore trees in the green belt grow luxuriantly, they are all decades old trees, and they are grandparents compared with poplars.

    Nanjing is still very hot in September, Bai Yang is wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of beige cropped slacks.?When I turned to Zhongshanmen Street, I was already sweating from the sun. Pedestrians came and went on the road. I don¡¯t go to school this weekend, but there are still students in school uniforms riding bicycles in twos and threes.  There are cloth bags or vegetable baskets distributed in the supermarket, stuffed with eggs and green onions, and young girls who have changed into short skirts and hot pants, showing their dazzlingly white long legs.

    When Bai Yang walked through the crowd, he felt that this was a young city, and the streets were full of beautiful long legs.

    But when he saw the white rough bark of the plane tree, he was very aware of its age.

    The phone buzzed, Bai Yang took out the phone and took a look, He Leqin came to remind him again on WeChat:

    Have you arrived yet?  I waited until the flowers were gone.

    Bai Yang bowed his head and replied to him:

    almost there!

    For Bai Yang, as long as he leaves the house, no matter where he is, he will be there immediately.

    He Leqin: Hurry up, I just saw a pretty Pansy!

    Bai Yang: Here we come.

    He turned off the phone screen and put the phone in his pocket.

    The entrance of Muxuyuan Subway Station arrived, and Bai Yang squeezed into the descending escalator, and soon disappeared into the vast crowd. Line 2 is one of the busiest subway lines in Nanjing, and it is the main traffic artery of the city. The crowd is like blood  They flow in the same arteries, they are the source of vitality of the city, and poplar is one of the millions of blood cells.

    Nanjing is a huge heart
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report