1412, The Last Supper

When they arrived at the Century Jinyuan Hotel, let the doorman park the car, Zheng Yan went to the front desk to open a room in her name, and the two took the elevator directly to dinner. The current Wang Bo is quite well-known in Chengdu and Chongqing, and he needs to dress up in disguise when he goes out, so it is obviously not suitable for him to open a house.

Dinner is a buffet in the hotel, the dishes are sumptuous, the taste, uh, is just so-so. Wang Bo chose to eat here, but he just liked the environment of the five-star hotel.

The two of them packed their own food on plates, and Wang Bo asked the waiter to open a bottle of imported wine from France, and found a window where he could sit down condescendingly looking down at the bustling and brightly lit Guanyinqiao pedestrian street outside.

Wang Bo picked up the wine bottle inserted in the stainless steel ice bucket and poured a small half glass of red wine into the two crystal clear glass goblets placed on the snow-white tablecloth. The wine was scarlet, like human blood, and with a slight swing, the wall of the cup was dyed with a layer of blood.

He handed a cup to Zheng Yan opposite.

"Come on, Yanzi, we haven't eaten alone for a long time, let's have a drink first. Some time ago, I was busy with Xiaoya and Jiahui's going abroad, and I was a little ...... Snubbed you. But fortunately, everything has passed, and the rain has passed. Wang Bo stared at the heavenly face of the girl sitting across from him, and handed out the wine glass in his hand.

The two goblets immediately made a crisp "ding-" sound in mid-air.

"Don't say that, I ...... I understand. Xiaoya, she ...... Are you okay now?" Zheng Yan lowered her head and leaned the transparent rim of the cup against her red pure edge. She didn't expect Wang Bo to take the initiative to mention Liang Ya to her. In the past few months, the word "Liang Ya" has almost become a tacit forbidden word for two people, Wang Bo didn't say it, and she didn't ask.

"It's okay. Xiaoya and Jiahui were both admitted to the State University of New York at Stony Brook, and now they have settled there. The two have always regretted that they didn't apply to the same school when they were in college, but now they have fulfilled their long-cherished wish on the other side of the ocean, hehe. ”

"Oh!" Zheng Yan said softly, "I'm sorry-" The girl with her head down suddenly bit her own cunning, and her hun accent began to fluctuate.

Wang Bo stretched out his hand, grabbed Zheng Yan's hand resting on the tablecloth tightly, and looked at the other party's face fixedly.

"Swallow, it's over, it's all over. Don't blame yourself, don't feel sorry, let's all look forward together, okay?" he said.

"Hmmm......"

Like on the way here, Wang Bo tried his best to put some things for the girl that people could look forward to and look forward to. For example, he told Zheng Yan that when the stocks he invested in made money, he would go abroad to buy a big estate, become a farmer, grow his own vegetables, make his own wine, and then "lead Huang on the left" and "Qingcang on the right", and hunt on horseback. If you have more money, buy a private jet, customize a yacht, travel the world, and live a truly carefree life.

However, when he is at ease, he will always hold her hand. If she hadn't been around, what he had just said would have lost all its meaning. If you choose between a manor, a private jet, a yacht and her-

Speaking of which, Wang Bo did not continue. He once again held the girl's fair, slender hand in the palm of his hand.

Tears began to pour down like spring water, across the girl's beautiful cheeks, some on the collar of the white blouse, some on the snow-white tablecloth, so that both the white collar and the snow-white tablecloth were dyed a dark color the size of a copper coin as fast as the naked eye could see, and some of them splashed onto the wine glass, waving in circles of blood-red ripples, and merging with it.

The girl quickly pulled two pieces of paper with her hands, don't look over, and after a while, she raised her head again, looked at Wang Bo, and smiled:

"I'm sorry, I ...... I'm happy because I'm happy...... Very...... I'm looking forward to it......"

Wang Bo didn't expect that his words, his vision for the future, and the beautiful blueprint he painted for the other party would make Zheng Yan burst into tears, and his heart was pitiful and painful. Of course, he would not be foolish enough to think that the other party was crying with joy, it must have been his words that touched some of the girl's hearts.

"Give me ten years, Swallow, and I will definitely achieve the above goals, our goals. Wang Bo grabbed the girl's hand tightly and said with great certainty.

"I believe...... I've always believed in you. ”

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When the two of them had dinner, night had completely fallen. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the Guanyin Bridge Pedestrian Street with the lights on and people coming and going. In 2003, Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street was still just a prototype, New Century Mall, Longfor's Beicheng Tianjie had just fenced off the scaffolding, and was working around the clock, while the Far Eastern Department Store farther away did not even have a shadow. However, it will not be a few years, and in four or five years, it will develop into a business district with super high visibility, prosperity and liveliness second only to the Liberation Monument.

"Xiaobo, come with me to go shopping. We haven't known you for so long, and we don't seem to have gone shopping alone, right?" When he walked out of the restaurant and was about to take the elevator upstairs, Zheng Yan, who was walking next to him, suddenly smiled brightly and looked at him and said.

"Okay, let's go downstairs." Wang Boluo was taken aback, and soon realized once again that his boyfriend was incompetent. Zheng Yan, who was with him, played the role of secretary and assistant for the vast majority. As his girlfriend's identity, it is estimated that he is more in bed. For a long time, he took all of this for granted. Of course, this shouldn't be taken for granted, because the girl next to him is not someone else, but Zheng Yan!

That night, the two of them went to the sleepless city downstairs of the hotel, the pedestrian street on the ground, the Maoye Department Store, and the food street behind the sixth branch road of Jianxin North. When visiting the department store, Wang Bo wanted to buy two sets of clothes for Zheng Yan, but the other party shook his head with a smile. He also felt that it was really inconvenient to carry a few large bags of things in his hand when shopping, so he gave up.

When there is not too much flow of people and the light is a little dim, Zheng Yan will also take the initiative to hold his arm, like a pair of lovers passing by, leaning his wonderful, soft, and elegant body on his shoulder.

And once she walks to a place where there are many people and is as bright as day, such as a shopping mall, the girl will take the initiative to let go, keep a distance from him, and walk side by side with him like a pair of friends of the opposite sex.

This is the first time that Zheng Yan has taken the initiative to hold his arm in a public place, and even so, the other party maintained a high degree of restraint and didn't want to cause him trouble, which made Wang Bo feel distressed. The other party is a big school flower outside C, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many suitors there are, how many admirers, but now, I love him so humbly, so small.

When Zheng Yan was about to pull out the hand holding his arm again because of an unusually dazzling street lamp in front of him, Wang Bo directly held the other party's hand in his palm.

Zheng Yan's face was surprised, and her bright eyes flashed with a little panic.

Wang Bo smiled softly at the girl, and told the other party with his eyes that it doesn't matter, in the future, whether it is day or night, whether there is someone or no one, I will hold your hand bravely and openly.

The bottomless eyes shone again. Zheng Yan hurriedly glanced to the side, and a hot liquid slipped out of the corner of her eye, so she gently rubbed it with her palm.

Before that, she deliberately warned herself that she couldn't cry today, she must not shed tears. But when the fiery red rose appeared in front of her eyes, she felt that the lacrimal glands in her eye sockets were no longer under her control.

Shopping and eating, are all snacks on the side of the street, what kind of cold noodles, cold shrimp, grilled squid skewers and the like.

Whenever Zheng Yan passed by these small stalls and wanted to eat, she would pull him, stand still, and then tilt his head, his beautiful eyes widened, and looked at him with a playful, expectant gaze, his snow-white teeth biting his red lips.

Wang Bo knew that the other party didn't eat much at the buffet in the evening because of his emotions, so he took out his wallet boldly. When Zheng Yan saw it, she would smile sweetly and go to buy something with the boss in a whisper. During this period, he also ate a lot.

At about eleven o'clock, Zheng Yan told Wang Bo that she was a little tired and wanted to go back to rest.

"Then that's all for today, and continue another day. There are several pedestrian streets in Shuangqing. If there is a chance, let's go all over it!" Wang Bo waved his hand, full of pride.

The girl beside him tilted her head slightly, looked to the side again, and after a while, she turned her head and replaced it with a smile like a flower.