Recast youth
Chapter 833
Chapter 833
The woman wearing the peaked cap is exactly Kong Jingke, who left all the honors in the country after holding a concert and moved to Switzerland to pursue her career. The Zurich Music Festival is the second largest music festival in Europe. Of course, she regards music as her second life. Will miss it.
She walked along the road with the carnival crowd, taking pictures as she walked, recording what she saw and heard, and feeling the festive atmosphere of the people around her because of the music.
Arrive at the open-air music festival stage.
Performing on the stage was Liam, a famous British singer. He sang songs surrounded by a sea of people, surrounded by various cheers and waves, and everyone's face was filled with a carnival smile.
enthusiasm.
open.
Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to describe it as unrestrained.
Slowly, the coldness on the face of this woman wearing a peaked cap became less cold, and there was more of a smile. She had a completely different feeling from that in China. Even if she was smiling the same way, it gave her a different feeling. What exactly was it? What would cause this feeling?
She thought for a while and figured out that the smiling faces of people here are all liberating, or free smiles, while most of the smiling faces in China are dull and repressed smiles.
Including herself, in the past few days, she has also felt that her nature is slowly being released. If it were not forced by life or the environment, who would be willing to wear a cold face?
Laughing is easy.
But without burden, it is difficult to laugh freely.
Back at the hotel, it was already 23:[-] at night. She took off her cap, revealing a delicate and soft face, and opened the window. The carnival atmosphere and people on the street were still going on. After looking at it for a while, she took out her notebook Computer and SLR transmission line, upload the photos taken, and start writing about today’s reflections.
23:30.
After writing her thoughts, she opened her mailbox, and there was indeed an email from him in it. She would see emails from him every day. At first, they were narrations, but now they are full of resentment.
"Are you really not going to ignore me? Don't be like this, Miss Kong. I remember that you are not such an unkind person."
Kong Jingke couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw the email sent by Ye Feng. After what she saw and heard abroad these days, and the travel experience she wrote about what she saw and heard every day, Kong Jingke felt much happier. She started her first Reply to Ye Feng's email: You remember wrongly, I am such an unkind person.
After typing the last punctuation mark, Kong Jingke sent it with a smile.
……
……
Dongzhou, 6:30 in the morning.
Because Ye Qing was going to school, Ye Feng got up early, habitually turned on the computer, and sent emails to Kong Jingke. Persistence was not easy, but Ye Feng wanted to persevere.
Because it is not easy to meet a woman who can reach your heart in life, it is really not easy.
What's more, Kong Jingke loves music so much. The Qixi Festival concert can be said to be a historic moment for her to refresh the music world, but at this time, she left everything behind and went abroad because of herself.
How could Ye Feng not feel sad, suffer, or feel guilty?
But just when Ye Feng was about to type out what he wanted to say and send it to Kong Jingke, the computer suddenly beeped, and then an additional email appeared in the inbox.
Is it an email from her?
Did she finally reply to me?
But what if not?
Ye Feng paused for about 3 minutes without typing or clicking on the email, because he was afraid that the greater his hopes, the greater his disappointment. At this moment, his heart was filled with worries about gains and losses, and then he smoked a cigarette. .After finishing a cigarette, Ye Feng mustered up the courage to open his inbox, and then it was indeed an email from Kong Jingke. An indescribable joy instantly replaced the previous worry about gains and losses.
"You remember wrongly, I am such an unkind person."
Seemingly indifferent, but with a hint of smile in his reply.
Ye Feng was overjoyed and quickly sent an email: "You are finally willing to reply to my email. Where are you now?"
Then wait quietly.
1 minutes.
10 minutes.
There was no reply from the email at all. Ye Feng felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him suddenly, and then he began to wonder why she didn't reply to my email.
Still angry?
Should not be ah.
If she was angry, she would not reply to a single email, trying to avoid me. At most, she would not tell me which country she is in now, and she would not reply to emails at all.
Then Ye Feng figured out one thing. There is a time difference between China and abroad. It is 06:30 in the morning in China, but it might be night abroad. In other words, it is very possible that during the 3 minutes when he smoked, Kong Jing Ke just turned off the computer and went to sleep after sending the email, so naturally she didn't see the email she replied.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng was so angry that he wanted to slap himself, and he was in the mood to quit smoking. Then he thought about it, angrily, and replied thoughtfully: "Ah ah ah, I'm so angry, so angry."
Then send the email.
I just said that I was so angry, so angry. I didn’t say why I was angry. It was because the old soul in Ye Feng’s body was more insidious. If an old man who couldn’t find a wife had normal physiology, then he would be a little bored inside. , that is, fantasy.
Ye Feng just wanted Kong Jingke to be curious, and then ask himself why he was so angry, and then he could chat with Kong Jingke's emails smoothly. This made Ye Feng find a little bit of the feeling of dating a female netizen in the corner of an Internet cafe in his previous life, and he also spent all kinds of efforts on it. …
……
After leaving the room and looking around, Ye Qing hadn't gotten up yet. Ye Feng took out a few boxes of fine tea leaves at home. The ones he bought were more expensive and better tea leaves.
The appearance alone is pretty and exquisite.
This time Ye Qing enrolled in school, the boxes of tea Ye Feng bought before came in handy because he was not familiar with the school leaders of Dongcheng University. When he arrived at the school, he couldn't just go to the principal and say hello, principal. , I am Ye Feng, I am a rich man worth billions. I am here to enroll my sister in school. She entered school late in order to go to Yanjing to find me.
The only one he could find was Wang Shouli, the deputy dean of the School of Political Science and Law at Dongcheng University.
After all, Ye Feng was Wang Shouli's student in name only. It would be a bit shameful not to visit Ye Qing when he went back to school to enroll him, and Ye Feng himself had to ask this teacher for help with Ye Qing's affairs.
After taking Ye Qing to have some breakfast, Ye Feng drove back to his alma mater, Dongcheng University. Since it was still during the summer vacation and only freshmen were in class, the school's door was not locked, so Ye Feng drove in directly. , very low-key and did not alert anyone.
But despite this, Ye Feng's nearly 6-meter imported Maybach 57s still attracted the attention of many teachers and students, who all speculated who the owner of this car was.
(End of this chapter)
The woman wearing the peaked cap is exactly Kong Jingke, who left all the honors in the country after holding a concert and moved to Switzerland to pursue her career. The Zurich Music Festival is the second largest music festival in Europe. Of course, she regards music as her second life. Will miss it.
She walked along the road with the carnival crowd, taking pictures as she walked, recording what she saw and heard, and feeling the festive atmosphere of the people around her because of the music.
Arrive at the open-air music festival stage.
Performing on the stage was Liam, a famous British singer. He sang songs surrounded by a sea of people, surrounded by various cheers and waves, and everyone's face was filled with a carnival smile.
enthusiasm.
open.
Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to describe it as unrestrained.
Slowly, the coldness on the face of this woman wearing a peaked cap became less cold, and there was more of a smile. She had a completely different feeling from that in China. Even if she was smiling the same way, it gave her a different feeling. What exactly was it? What would cause this feeling?
She thought for a while and figured out that the smiling faces of people here are all liberating, or free smiles, while most of the smiling faces in China are dull and repressed smiles.
Including herself, in the past few days, she has also felt that her nature is slowly being released. If it were not forced by life or the environment, who would be willing to wear a cold face?
Laughing is easy.
But without burden, it is difficult to laugh freely.
Back at the hotel, it was already 23:[-] at night. She took off her cap, revealing a delicate and soft face, and opened the window. The carnival atmosphere and people on the street were still going on. After looking at it for a while, she took out her notebook Computer and SLR transmission line, upload the photos taken, and start writing about today’s reflections.
23:30.
After writing her thoughts, she opened her mailbox, and there was indeed an email from him in it. She would see emails from him every day. At first, they were narrations, but now they are full of resentment.
"Are you really not going to ignore me? Don't be like this, Miss Kong. I remember that you are not such an unkind person."
Kong Jingke couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw the email sent by Ye Feng. After what she saw and heard abroad these days, and the travel experience she wrote about what she saw and heard every day, Kong Jingke felt much happier. She started her first Reply to Ye Feng's email: You remember wrongly, I am such an unkind person.
After typing the last punctuation mark, Kong Jingke sent it with a smile.
……
……
Dongzhou, 6:30 in the morning.
Because Ye Qing was going to school, Ye Feng got up early, habitually turned on the computer, and sent emails to Kong Jingke. Persistence was not easy, but Ye Feng wanted to persevere.
Because it is not easy to meet a woman who can reach your heart in life, it is really not easy.
What's more, Kong Jingke loves music so much. The Qixi Festival concert can be said to be a historic moment for her to refresh the music world, but at this time, she left everything behind and went abroad because of herself.
How could Ye Feng not feel sad, suffer, or feel guilty?
But just when Ye Feng was about to type out what he wanted to say and send it to Kong Jingke, the computer suddenly beeped, and then an additional email appeared in the inbox.
Is it an email from her?
Did she finally reply to me?
But what if not?
Ye Feng paused for about 3 minutes without typing or clicking on the email, because he was afraid that the greater his hopes, the greater his disappointment. At this moment, his heart was filled with worries about gains and losses, and then he smoked a cigarette. .After finishing a cigarette, Ye Feng mustered up the courage to open his inbox, and then it was indeed an email from Kong Jingke. An indescribable joy instantly replaced the previous worry about gains and losses.
"You remember wrongly, I am such an unkind person."
Seemingly indifferent, but with a hint of smile in his reply.
Ye Feng was overjoyed and quickly sent an email: "You are finally willing to reply to my email. Where are you now?"
Then wait quietly.
1 minutes.
10 minutes.
There was no reply from the email at all. Ye Feng felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him suddenly, and then he began to wonder why she didn't reply to my email.
Still angry?
Should not be ah.
If she was angry, she would not reply to a single email, trying to avoid me. At most, she would not tell me which country she is in now, and she would not reply to emails at all.
Then Ye Feng figured out one thing. There is a time difference between China and abroad. It is 06:30 in the morning in China, but it might be night abroad. In other words, it is very possible that during the 3 minutes when he smoked, Kong Jing Ke just turned off the computer and went to sleep after sending the email, so naturally she didn't see the email she replied.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng was so angry that he wanted to slap himself, and he was in the mood to quit smoking. Then he thought about it, angrily, and replied thoughtfully: "Ah ah ah, I'm so angry, so angry."
Then send the email.
I just said that I was so angry, so angry. I didn’t say why I was angry. It was because the old soul in Ye Feng’s body was more insidious. If an old man who couldn’t find a wife had normal physiology, then he would be a little bored inside. , that is, fantasy.
Ye Feng just wanted Kong Jingke to be curious, and then ask himself why he was so angry, and then he could chat with Kong Jingke's emails smoothly. This made Ye Feng find a little bit of the feeling of dating a female netizen in the corner of an Internet cafe in his previous life, and he also spent all kinds of efforts on it. …
……
After leaving the room and looking around, Ye Qing hadn't gotten up yet. Ye Feng took out a few boxes of fine tea leaves at home. The ones he bought were more expensive and better tea leaves.
The appearance alone is pretty and exquisite.
This time Ye Qing enrolled in school, the boxes of tea Ye Feng bought before came in handy because he was not familiar with the school leaders of Dongcheng University. When he arrived at the school, he couldn't just go to the principal and say hello, principal. , I am Ye Feng, I am a rich man worth billions. I am here to enroll my sister in school. She entered school late in order to go to Yanjing to find me.
The only one he could find was Wang Shouli, the deputy dean of the School of Political Science and Law at Dongcheng University.
After all, Ye Feng was Wang Shouli's student in name only. It would be a bit shameful not to visit Ye Qing when he went back to school to enroll him, and Ye Feng himself had to ask this teacher for help with Ye Qing's affairs.
After taking Ye Qing to have some breakfast, Ye Feng drove back to his alma mater, Dongcheng University. Since it was still during the summer vacation and only freshmen were in class, the school's door was not locked, so Ye Feng drove in directly. , very low-key and did not alert anyone.
But despite this, Ye Feng's nearly 6-meter imported Maybach 57s still attracted the attention of many teachers and students, who all speculated who the owner of this car was.
(End of this chapter)
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