As if he noticed Zhong Yuemin's hot eyes, the girl looked here, was slightly stunned, then she tweaked her long hair, and Tingting walked towards them.

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"Yuemin, are you ready for your left or right face?"

Zhong Yuemin stared at the girl in a daze:

"What's the left and right face?"

Li Kuiyong laughed again:

"Waiting for the beating, that girl came over and slapped her in the face... What are you looking at?"

Zhong Yuemin already recognized the person and said with a wry smile:

"If you want to fight, you will be hit..."

In March, Beijing is still cold.

Halfway through the road, the girl suddenly pulled off the white scarf protecting her face, bright red lips, bright eyes like water, and shook her bare hands:

"Li Kuiyong, you bastard!"

"Qinling?"

Li Kuiyong looked at her in surprise, and Zhong Yuemin couldn't stand it anymore and said in a complaining way:

"How did you recognize your eyes?"

Qinling walked up and rushed into his arms.

Li Kuiyong took a big step back:

"Stop, my buddy is a married man. This kind of etiquette can be done by Yuemin..."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and opened his arms and greeted him.

"Come to Qinling, I don't dislike you!"

Qinling stomped his feet and said aggrievedly:

"Li Kuiyong, why are you so cruel?"

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"It's not that I'm cruel, it's that you are blind. You see Zhong Yuemin is so handsome and elegant, but you turn a blind eye to it. It's a pity..."

Qin Ling glared at him and hugged Zhong Yuemin openly.

The latter immediately felt a sense of "Ah... I'm worth it for this life."

Li Kuiyong looked happily, Qinling pushed Zhong Yuemin away and raised his fist to hammer him. This time Li Kuiyong did not hide, and his chest tightly slapped.

Unexpectedly, Qinling fell into his arms.

"Bad guy..."

Li Kuiyong dared not move. After three years of not seeing Qinling Mountains, it had developed to such a scale. The tempting peach smell of temptation was also the reason why he had not recognized it before...

A ecstatic low moan immediately made him feel confused.

Qin Ling pressed his face against Li Kuiyong's broad chest. He immediately felt extremely at ease when he listened to his heartbeat. He slowly closed his eyes and pressed out two lines of tears from his long eyelashes.

After a long time, Zhong Yuemin said sourly:

"Or what if I go first?"

Qinling turned aside, Li Kuiyong patted her shoulder with a wry smile and said softly:

"Qinling, let's go have coffee?"

Qin Ling rubbed his chest hard, stood up reluctantly, his dark eyes filled with warmth, and sighed:

"I made an appointment with Jiang Biyun and the others, let's go together?"

In June 1970, the state approved the "Report on Admissions (Pilot) of Peking University and Tsinghua University". Colleges and universities began to resume enrollment. Colleges and universities abolished the unified examinations that have been implemented in history, and the admission method for selecting the merits was instead "implemented a method of combining mass recommendation, leadership approval and school review" to recruit "workers, peasants and soldiers".

Thanks to Ishikawa Village's great achievements, the first batch of recommendation lists gave Ishikawa Village a full three places. Zheng Tong, Jiang Biyun and Wang Hong were all admitted to Peking University.

Zheng Tong and Jiang Biyun chose the history department, but Wang Hong chose Chinese. She said she would be a family in the future and write down all the stories of Li Kuiyong...

The three of them sat in the Moscow restaurant, Qinling lowered their heads and stirred coffee.

"Why not reply?"

Li Kuiyong answered the question that was irrelevant:

"You can write to Yuemin, he will definitely reply..."

Qinling said angrily:

"Li Kuiyong, you can't share your warmth with me. When you left Kunlun Mountain, I wore the red dancing shoes you gave you to say goodbye to you in the snow-capped mountains, and you didn't even look at it!"

Li Kuiyong sighed and said apologetically:

"Qinling, I saw you. You are the only touch of red on Kunlun Mountain. How could I not see it? When you were spinning around, you fell down, but you got up and continued spinning around... I can't afford your affection, I'm sorry..."

Qinling burst into tears:

"I don't want to be sorry, I want you a little warmth..."

Li Kuiyong looked out the window and said weakly:

"Yuemin is a big stove, he has been waiting for you!"

Qin Ling looked at him hatefully, and after a while, he turned back to Zhong Yuemin and said:

"Yuemin, I'm sorry..."

Zhong Yuemin laughed:

"Apologize, criticize and self-criticize, are we going to have a democratic life meeting?"

Qinling wiped away his tears and took a deep breath:

"Hmph, I won't give up!"

As he was talking, Zheng Tong, Jiang Biyun and Wang Hong walked in.

Zhong Yuemin came forward excitedly and hugged Zheng Tong, but the two ladies had already bypassed him and hugged Li Kuiyong one by one.

Zhong Yuemin turned around and asked for the same treatment, but the two of them ran away with a smile.

Qinling said sourly:

"Oh, I'll just hug you like a beast. I don't have to run to Badaling. Are you so intimate with Biyun?"

Jiang Biyun blushed and glanced at Zheng Tong and said:

"We are different from you. This is a simple brother-sister relationship!"

Li Kuiyong hugged Zheng Tong again, patted his back and said:

"How about it, when will I marry my sister?"

Zheng Tong smiled and said:

"I have to ask her this, I can't help it. I'll tell you, my buddy was photographed by the female hooligan Jiang Biyun. Now the hero is short of breath!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Jiang Biyun was so angry that she twisted Zheng Tong hard.

The latter fell into the seat exaggeratedly and pretended not to move.

Qinling said unwillingly:

"Li Kuiyong, our three sisters also came out of Ishikawa Village. Why are they your sisters? Isn't that?"

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"Of course you are not. Whoever is the sister who always cares about giving birth to a child for her brother?"

Qin Ling's face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck, and she said angrily:

"Stupid hooligan, who wants to give birth to you?"

Jiang Biyun smiled and said repeatedly:

"Yes, that's right!"

Wang Hong has also grown up. Now she should be fat, and she should be thin, with a slim figure. She has a pair of gold-strapped glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose and her long hair draped over her shoulders, making her look intellectually elegant.

Hearing Li Kuiyong say this, he gently pushed his glasses, suddenly blushed his face and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said Qiqiai Aiai:

"Actually... I want to have a baby for you too..."

Li Kuiyong's head slammed on the table with a bang. He lay there and didn't dare to look up, and said in pain:

"I didn't say it, you are all sisters..."

Zhong Yuemin said in surprise:

"I haven't seen each other for several years, why have you girls become female hooligans?"

Wang Hong said arrogantly:

"Hmph, we're just playing hooligan with Kui Yong. If others dare to talk nonsense, let's see if the sisters don't slap him!"

Zhong Yuemin laughed:

"I can see that you are all waiting to enter Li Kuiyong's three palaces and six courtyards. Now Zhou Xiaobai is not here, otherwise there will be a Shura field..."
Chapter completed!