The place where Wang Heng made an appointment with Pei Ningle was the house she lives in now, which is the one that Wang Heng bought.

Since he wants to sing, it is of course more convenient at home with better sound insulation. As long as he doesn't sound too loud, he won't bother the neighbors. And for lunch, he also thought about what he would do later and what dishes he would buy before...

But when he walked out of the school gate, he glanced at his cell phone and suddenly became alert.

A certain signal source is less than a hundred meters away from him. Looking at the encoding, the sending of the signal is the watch he gave to Han Yixuan not long ago.

In other words, Han Yixuan has come here.

Why did she come to the school gate without saying a word? What did she want to do?

Wang Heng stood there, looking at his cell phone, and fell into deep thought.

After some careful thinking, he felt that the original plan had to be adjusted... The plan to buy groceries may have to be cancelled.

As if he had no idea at all, he walked out of the school gate and crossed the road. After entering the community, he did not relax his vigilance and entered the residential building as usual.

When Wang Heng knocked on the door and saw the girl who opened the door inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Today's Pei Ningle is a maid outfit.

The black skirt, white belted apron, and of course the white silk high stockings under the skirt make the girl look extremely well-behaved and petite. The white ruffled hair accessories worn on her head and the traditional double ponytails aligned on both sides of the back of her head are even more cute.

luoli maid...

Wang Heng swallowed silently.

Pei Ningle stared at him, and his little face was filled with surprise: "You are wearing black and white today. Are we considered couple outfits?"

Wang Heng shook his head and made a serious argument: "It's not considered a couple outfit. Our clothes are just about the same color, but the styles are far from the same size."

While speaking, he walked into the room and closed the door.

Pei Ningle sat on the sofa and asked, "Then what are we doing now? Should we eat first, sing first, or..."

Wang Heng looked at the guitar beside the girl, then looked at her look of expectation, and smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask? Of course, I will listen to your new song first."

Pei Ningle: "Are you looking forward to it?"

Wang Heng: "Of course, I'm your hardcore fan."

Pei Ningle couldn't help laughing, her little face as if she was a minor, was filled with simple happiness. Then she picked up the guitar and began to brew emotions in silence.

The girl suddenly sang: "You haven't heard of it, the crow is like a desk..."

The first sentence at the beginning made Wang Heng alert.

‘Crow is like a desk’ is a line from “Alice in Wonderland”, which seems to be... a secret love?

Compared with those previous works, the tune that Pei Ningle sang at this moment is obviously much happier. After listening to a few lyrics, Wang Heng already understood the purpose of this song.

Because I am familiar with the chord fingering, while playing and singing, Pei Ningle didn't need to look down at the guitar, staring straight at Wang Heng. There was no "love" or "like" in the girl's lyrics, but in the nightingale-like singing, the slightly shy gaze was full of indescribable likeness.

The time for a song is only three or four minutes. After singing, the room fell into silence.

Wang Heng stared at Pei Ningle.

Pei Ningle quietly lowered his head, his little face turned red, and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

After a while of silence, Wang Heng suddenly applauded and said, "It really didn't disappoint the fans. It sounds really nice!"

Pei Ningle shook his head, and his playful two ponytails shook twice.

The girl whispered: "You are not the only one of my fans now, and others may not buy it."

Wang Heng: "But I am not the most important fan?"

Pei Ningle's head drooped lower, and his words blurted out were extremely light: "Yes..."

Wang Heng touched her head, not just for a moment, but stroked the girl's head for nearly ten seconds.

Then he said, "As a reward, go out and invite you to eat."

Pei Ningle finally pushed his hand away and raised his head: "Okay!"

At this time, Wang Heng could only secretly be glad. Fortunately, he did not say in advance that he wanted to cook for her and used the plan to hold the spoon as a hidden surprise. Otherwise, the plan would have changed now, and it would be a bit troublesome to explain.

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Han Yixuan stood at the entrance of the community and murmured to herself: "It turns out that Xiaole has moved here now..."

Today she was wearing a long windbreaker, a scarf and a hat, and a thick framed low-degree myopia glasses, which was considered a cover for her appearance. Even a friend who was particularly familiar with her, it would be difficult to recognize that this was Han Yixuan if she didn't get close to her.

Just twenty minutes ago, she followed Wang Heng here, and kept a distance of dozens of meters during the tracking process to ensure that she would not be discovered.

The girl is very confident about her tail skills.

But at this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little sad. After following this place, she was more than 90% sure that Wang Heng came to see Pei Ningle. But she tried it just now, and she didn't bring an access card and didn't know the owner of the community, so the guards didn't let her in. Besides, even if she went in now, she had no way to know which building the two targets were...

But suddenly, Han Yixuan's eyes lit up, and she took a big step back, hiding herself behind a tree trunk by the roadside.

She saw Wang Heng and Pei Ningle.

Although she was wearing a thick coat and also covered her lower half of her face with a scarf, since she was a petite girl following Wang Heng, it was naturally only Pei Ningle.

"I am almost twenty years old and I still wear white silk to go out..." Han Yixuan stared at the girl's thin calves that followed her in a scattered manner and frowned slightly.

Then the question arises. Will Wang Heng prefer white silk?

Han Yixuan looked down at the jeans she was wearing, and imagined how she looked like she was wearing a short skirt with white silk... No, no matter how she thought about it, the white high socks were too naive and really didn't suit her style.

She shook her head, put aside the messy thoughts for the time being, and followed her with her scarf tightly.

He followed Wang Heng and Pei Ningle, and still maintained a distance of dozens of meters. From a distance, the man and the woman always maintained a distance of more than half a meter. Even if the girl quietly approached a little, the boy would soon be able to distance him and refused naturally.

"It's still the same as before..."

Han Yixuan muttered to herself and couldn't help laughing.

Compared to his change in his attitude towards himself, he had no progress with other girls, which made Han Yixuan very pleased.

It was like the dawn of victory had already jumped out of the horizon.
Chapter completed!