Yang Yifei wrote the lyrics for Ma Dalong, ate ice cream with Ma Dalong, and ate a few pieces of fruit cut by Ma Dingdang. It was already dark, so Yang Yifei got up and said goodbye.

After all, Ma Dingdang has to go to school tomorrow, so it is not easy to disturb him too much. Moreover, each of his aunt and nephew has one room, and there is no extra room to ask him to stay overnight.

Madonna had a kind smile on her face and said, "Then A Fei, you should come and sit there often when you have time. We are all monks. Sharing our cultivation experiences with each other will also help broaden our horizons!"

Yang Yifei said happily: "I will come to Dingdang on weekends to communicate and discuss. Auntie, just don't think I'm annoyed."

Madonna smiled and said, "How could it be, I'm not too happy that you can come! Dingdang, please send A Fei down!"

"Oh! Let's go!"

"Okay, auntie, see you next time."

"Oh, bye."

The two went out side by side. After a floor was down, Yang Yifei took the initiative to speak, "By the way, Dingdang, which university are you planning to take the exam?"

Ma Dingdang said: "The School of Literature of Baptist University! I chose the liberal arts and planned to study in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature."

Yang Yifei said: "Oh! You are working hard every day now, right?"

Ma Dingdang said: "I'm used to it. I went to Fengxi No. 1 Middle School. It's only seven or eight kilometers away from home. I'll arrive in more than ten minutes by bus."

Yang Yifei asked with a smile: "Using your conditions, there must be many boys chasing them in school, right?"

Ma Dingdang smiled and turned his head, and the ponytail behind his head gently swung, revealing his youthful aura, "No more! I have a heavy academic performance in my senior year, so how can we have that leisure time?"

"Whoever has the leisure time basically becomes a gangster, how could he go to the third year of high school?"

After saying that, Ma Dingdang glanced at him and said as if nothing had happened: "Where are you? There must be many girls around you when you were in school, right?"

Yang Yifei pulled the hair in front of his forehead and said, "Of course, but unfortunately the fallen flowers are intentional, but I am a ruthless person. I am a group of little kids, how can I know what love is? It's just the ignorance and impulse of adolescence, it's boring."

"Hahaha..." Ma Dingdang was overjoyed when he heard this, "Please, both physically and psychologically, girls develop faster than boys and mature earlier! Where do you get the confidence that others don't understand love?"

Yang Yifei shrugged and said, "Maybe! But I have never met a girl that makes me moved. I hope to have a passionate first love."

"It's best if first love is the last love in life? A pair of people in life, that's perfect."

"I'm not interested in the kind of ignorant and young love that happened on campus, because such love probably won't have a result? Graduation means breaking up is the norm."

Ma Dingdang looked at Yang Yifei's side face? He was a little lost in his heart. But his heart was throbbing.

His view of love is so beautiful, and he is a pair of people in his life. What a perfect relationship.

I really didn't expect that he had never been in love. Men like him in this era are simply rare.

Because of the Ma family's ancestral teachings, she has never been in love so far, but whether in middle school or high school, any outstanding boys have pursued her? At that time, she had a moment of emotion.

As he said, it was a green and hazy feeling? This feeling was indeed very beautiful.

But what he said is very realistic? Young people don’t understand what true love is? How many young couples in this world can walk from campus into marriage? Ninety-nine percent of them are broken up as soon as they graduate.

In a silence, the two of them had already walked to the bottom floor. Ma Dingdang came to his senses and looked at the streets. He said, "At this time? The bus has finished work? I'll call you a taxi!"

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said, "No, I drove the car myself, and even if there is no car? Do I need to call a taxi? Just find a corner with no one to drive the sword?"

Ma Dingdang was silenced. When she talked to him, she forgot that Yang Yifei was a sword cultivator and could fly with the sword. "Where is your car?"

Yang Yifei looked towards the street and said, "Bo, then...I'll go, don't you!"

As soon as he looked over, his face changed immediately. He hurriedly ran to the other side of his car, shouting: "Sir, don't issue a ticket, I'll leave immediately, leave immediately."

Ma Dingdang: “…”

Ma Dingdang looked speechlessly at the direction of the street and ran over with Yang Yi.

I saw about forty or fifty meters away, a red Ferrari 308 sports car parked there alone next to a street on the left, less than ten meters away from the intersection. Two policemen in green uniforms stood at the front of the car, one of whom was writing something on a stack of lists.

Seeing Yang Yi running over, the policeman who copied the card stopped temporarily.

"Asir, I'm really sorry, I've caused you trouble. Can you give me a chance?" Yang Yifei said to the two policemen with a very good attitude, with an apology smile on his face.

The two policemen looked at each other in surprise. Generally speaking, people who drive such cars are either rich or senior members of the club, and such people are somewhat arrogant.

This is the first time they have met a rich man as good as Yang Yifei. The policeman who copied the cards said, "Don't you know that you can't stop here?"

Yang Yifei nodded quickly and said, "I know, I was temporarily parked and I would leave soon. Who knew that I forgot the time all of a sudden, so I'm so embarrassed. I promise not to do so next time. Sir will give me a chance!"

Of course, he couldn't say he didn't know, otherwise Sir would probably ask him for a driver's license, because he was not familiar with traffic regulations, so how did he get the driver's license? But he just bought his car, where did he get the driver's license?

At this time, Ma Dingdang also ran closer. After hearing Yang Yifei's words, he said, "Yes, Sir, it's all my fault. He pulled him to talk for a while, otherwise he would have left long ago."

Seeing Ma Dingdang, the two policemen understood and the policeman who copied the signs put away the ticket and smiled and said, "My girlfriend is so beautiful, no wonder she forgets the time. It depends on your good attitude. Forget it this time, remember to park your car in the parking lot next time."

Yang Yifei was delighted, if you know how to speak, just say more.

He was teasing in his heart, but his face did not show any strangeness. He stretched his hand into his pocket, then happily stepped forward and held a policeman's hand, and said, "Thank you, Sir, I have worked so hard for the safety of the citizens and the order of the city. Thank you."

After shaking one person's hand, he held the other person and said thank you. The two policemen felt the touch of their palms and their smiles became bigger.

After one of them shook hands with Yang Yifei, he quietly carried his hand behind his back and smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's our responsibility! Remember to drive the car away as soon as possible."

"It must be certain, I'll leave right away."

The two policemen continued patrolling forward, and the hand they had just held with Yang Yifei tightly. After walking a distance, they put the thousand-dollar Hong Kong dollar in their hand into their pockets.

The two looked at each other and smiled, tacitly chatting, as if nothing had happened.

"This rich man has good quality!"

"Yes! It's rare for rich young men to be so low-key and polite."

After the two policemen left, Ma Dingdang said to Yang Yifei with a funny look: "Why are you giving them money? Two thousand yuan is enough to fine for illegal parking several times."

Yang Yifei said helplessly: "Money is a small matter, the key is trouble! I don't even know where to pay the fine, let alone I don't even have a driver's license."

Ma Dingdang laughed in silence, Yang Yifei waved his hand at her and said, "Then I'll go back first. It's the weekend in two days. I'll come to find you again."

"Well, drive slowly, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

...

After driving back to the sea view villa in Dapu, Yang Yifei flew out by himself. He planned to prepare a surprise for Ma Dingdang.

If it is the information network era, it is very simple to prepare this surprise. The popular queen can handle everything, but now it will be much more complicated.

But it just took a little more time, which was not a problem for him.

Two days later, Yang Yifei arrived as promised. This time he found a parking lot nearby to park. He got his driver's license last night.

Of course, it was still done by myself and done by myself.

Knocking at the door, this time it was opened by Ma Dingdang, as if to prepare for the competition with Yang Yifei. She was wearing a sportswear today, looking energetic and invincible in youth.

"A Fei, you are here! Come in quickly, have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten it, what about you?"

“I’ve eaten it too.”

When she walked into the room, Yang Yifei greeted Madonna, "Good morning, aunt."

Madonna looked at Ah Fei and smiled and said, "Good morning, what are the arrangements today?"

Yang Yifei looked at Ma Dingdang and said, "Is there any place nearby suitable for competition and competition?"

Ma Dingdang thought for a while and said, "Go to Shiaoshan! No one will go there."

Yang Yifei said: "Okay! You have the final say, let's go now?"

"Yeah, let's go!"

"Auntie, let's go out first!"

"Okay, remember to come for supper tonight."

"Okay, I'm sorry, aunt."

"No trouble, hehe."

Ma Dingdang took Bishui Long Yin and went out with Yang Yifei. The two of them went to a parking lot hundreds of meters away to get into Yang Yifei's car.

Yang Yifei lowered the roof of the car, started the car, and drove towards Shiaoshan under the guidance of Ma Dingdang.

While driving, Yang Yifei said casually: "Why didn't you see your elder brother? You can't get up yet?"

Ma Dingdang said, "That won't be that he went out with his guitar on his back early this morning. I heard that he was going to participate in a singing competition."

Yang Yifei turned his head and looked at her with a strange look, and said, "Brother Long's ideal is not to be a singer, right?"

Ma Dingdang sighed helplessly and said, "You guessed it, but I don't think he will hope to realize his ideal in his life. Not everyone can be a singer. No matter how talented he is and has no good looks and temperament, how can he be in the mood to listen to your singing?"

Yang Yifei grinned, this is his own sister.

"It's really interesting to say! You and your aunt are both in the category of beautiful women. Why do your brother look so... unremarkable?"

Ma Dingdang laughed and said, "It's ordinary? You're already very proud of this evaluation. It's really strange to say that there are few women in our Ma family who look ugly, but men's words are hard to describe! Anyway, my dad is not much better than my brother."

"Hahaha..." Yang Yifei couldn't help laughing. He didn't ask Ma Dingdang where her parents were, because he had seen it, and it was hanging on the wall of Ma's living room, black and white.

He will naturally know these things in the future, and there is no need to mention other people's sad things now. However, seeing Ma Dingdang teasing his father with a look of distortion, she should have been fine for a long time.
To be continued...