Shen Wanqing didn''t know that when she lifted her foot out of the yard, it was because of what happened to her. She knocked leisurely with a handful of melon seeds. She walked to the door and saw Li Shijin waiting quietly.

    Looking at each other, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly. She vomited the melon seed shell and walked over leisurely: "young master Li, haven''t seen you for a long time."

    Li Shijin, who had turned his back, turned around listening to the girl''s voice. Li Shijin was very beautiful and wore a pair of silver glasses. He was worthy of being an educated youth who came back from abroad. He was a natural scholar.

    Li Shijin was holding a bunch of flowers wrapped in high-grade drawing paper. His eyes were clear and gentle under his glasses. He came over and looked at the girl and smiled, "Miss Shen."

    Li Shijin handed over the flowers in his hand. Shen Wanqing stretched out his hand to block them. He still held the melon seeds in his mouth. He said vaguely, "don''t say goodbye. The lilies you sent in my room are still well and haven''t withered. Take them by yourself."

    "Just a bunch of flowers, don''t you put them everywhere?" Li Shijin smiled and asked.

    Shen Wanqing knocked the melon seeds. She vomited the shell. "That''s not necessarily. The flowers have to match the beauty. It''s not too late for young master Li to find the beauty at that time!"

    Li Shijin paused when he heard the speech. He smiled again. The gentleman was decent: "since Miss Shen won''t take my flowers, I won''t force people to be difficult."

    Li Shijin turned around and put the flowers back in his car. He came over and said to Shen Wanqing, "I''ve been staying outside with the comrades of the literature society these days. I didn''t know about your injury until this morning. Miss Shen, how''s your injury? Is it still serious?"

    Li Shijin''s eyes were worried.

    Shen Wanqing shook his head. "There''s nothing wrong. Don''t you think I''m doing well? I just got shot in the back of the waist. The wound is not deep. Just keep it. But..."

    Then Shen Wanqing sighed, "I can''t sing a play like the hall of eternal life in the last six months."

    "Hall of eternal life" contains a variety of difficult lower waist movements. According to her current physical condition, if she sings this kind of play, it is estimated that her waist will be wasted on the spot.

    "If you can''t sing, don''t sing. There are so many people in the spring of two lives. You don''t have to sing, Miss Shen." Li Shijin''s eyes are worried and gentle. "Miss Shen must not force herself to sing on the stage when her injury is cured."

    Shen Wanqing understood, "I know what you said. I understand the seriousness of the matter. I still rely on this to eat. I won''t mess around so easily."

    She knocked the melon seeds, thought about it and asked, "is that why you came to me?"

    "Not all." Li Shijin said, "I''m worried about your injury. I''m relieved to see that you''re OK. Haven''t you had lunch yet?"

    “……”

    Shen Wanqing ate melon seeds and said, "yes, do you want to invite me to dinner?"

    Li Shijin smiled, "yes. I heard that a new French western restaurant has been opened in Peiping recently. I wonder if Miss Shen has time to go with me?"

    "Of course there''s time!" Shen Wanqing put a handful of melon seeds in his pocket. What melon seeds do you knock when you have steak and cake!

    They got on the bus together and Li Shijin drove to the western restaurant.

    ——

    At the western restaurant, the decoration inside is very western, which is very different from the ancient Beiping.

    There was elegant music and someone was playing the violin.