Hengdian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the Hollywood of the East, it must be extremely bustling here, and the traffic is breathtaking.

Under the unsparing touting of Hengdian Group, the boundary of this little land is already a 5A-level tourist scenic spot.

The palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties is the first choice for all Hengdian.

Of course, there is really nothing to see here for Han Sheng and Xia Zhiyi, at most, but it is just to meet a few stars.

Hehe, it's soft when you meet it.

Han Sheng met Sun Yizhou, he was enthusiastic at that time, and he stepped forward to ask for a sign to come over and go back to school to pretend to be forced, but as soon as he moved about a centimeter, several big men stepped forward and surrounded Han Sheng.

So it's not soft.

Han Sheng and Xia Zhiyi got off at the Ming and Qing Dynasty palaces, and there were many tourists around, and the noise was a little loud.

Looking at the palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties, you can vaguely see the crew and the like, but you don't care too much about things that have nothing to do with you.

"Eat. ”

Xia Zhiyi said coldly.

Han Sheng nodded resignedly, this tiger girl didn't eat breakfast and lunch, and she should feel a little uncomfortable thinking about it now.

"Where?"

"Korean Pavilion. ”

In Wenyang, if you want to talk about Korean food, you can think of the "Korean Pavilion", there is one in Zhangfuqian Lane in Wenyang, and there is also one in Hengdian, and the owners are all authentic Koreans.

The price is not very kind, but the taste is sloppy, and it is not a store that sells feelings under the banner of Koreans.

Take a taxi to the Korean Pavilion and arrive soon, after all, Hengdian is really small.

Ordering food is a man's business.

One bibimbap, one spicy fried rice cake, one barbecue platter, fried vegetables, gimbap.

Han Sheng clicked like this, and he still felt a little sorry for his wallet and bank card that he had been deflated for a long time.

The cold dishes and bibimbap that were presented soon came up and placed between the two of them.

Xia Zhiyi raised his head and said, "Tell me something." ”

Han Sheng took chopsticks, took a piece of kimchi into the mouth, and motioned for her.

Xia Zhiyi also took a bite of kimchi, chewed it, and said, "Break up." ”

Han Sheng looked at her seriously.

"Break up peacefully?" Han Sheng asked.

"Then do you want me to slap you and break up?" Xia Zhiyi asked rhetorically.

Han Sheng was not a little surprised, he mixed the rice and sauce, pushed it to Xia Zhiyi, and asked, "Because of the university?"

"Otherwise, is it because you didn't kiss me last night?" Xia Zhiyi said, holding a spoon and picking a bite of bibimbap.

"Hahaha," Han Sheng laughed, "yes." ”

Xia Zhiyi also had a smile on his face.

"Well, I wish you ...... Well, let's recruit independently, and I don't have much else to say. Han Sheng said.

"Thank you," Xia Zhiyi said, "we're still friends." ”

"Of course," Han Sheng said, "you can't ignore each other just because you can't kiss in the future, right?"

Xia Zhiyi said: "Actually, the life with you is still very good, the third year of high school is still spent by you for so long, if you don't have a boyfriend, the first few months will be very uncomfortable." ”

Han Sheng said: "It turns out that I have this use value in your eyes, it's really sad." ”

"Did you know?"

Then, the two were still silent for a cup of tea, and during this time, several dishes were also put on the table one by one.

"Anyway, I wish you a good university. Xia Zhiyi said with concern.

"Won't go anywhere worse than you. Han Sheng said with a smile.

Two sentences, and silence again.

Xia Zhiyi raised his head, put down his chopsticks, looked at Han Sheng's face, and said softly: "Originally, I didn't have this idea, but when I enroll students independently, I will definitely still be a scorer, so it's better to do it now." ”

"I think the same way. Han Sheng answered.

"That's it?" Xia Zhiyi asked carefully.

"That's it. Han Sheng faced her with a smile.

The meal quickly broke up, no laughter, no cursing, just a very bland meal.

Breaking up has to be like this, dragging mud and water is a harmful measure.

On the last trip to send Xia Zhiyi home, Han Sheng smiled at her when she went back to the corridor, and after she entered the door safely, she also left and went back to the Ming and Qing Dynasty palaces to take the car.

Han Sheng stood beside the driveway, looking up at the sky.

Recently, those factories have been well managed, and the sky that should have been dirty is now bleached, and it looks clean and comfortable.

It's just that Han Sheng sighed in his heart.

I didn't have this feeling before, but after I didn't see Xia Zhiyi, this feeling in my heart poured out and entered my whole body.

After all, after months of getting along, there is always affection at all, and such a separation is still a bit difficult to say.

Han Sheng is used to reaching for his phone.

It's just that it's futile to search all over the body, and I can't find the phone.

Han Sheng: "......"

Roughly forgot about it in the Korean Pavilion, Han Sheng immediately didn't dare to be sloppy for a moment, I wiped it, it would be a little embarrassing to lose an apple so inexplicably.

Han Sheng rushed to the Korean Pavilion again.

Taxis arrived quickly.

Han Sheng ran to the front desk, and the boss was still there, reading a book alone.

"Boss, ask for something. Han Sheng spoke Korean fluently.

The boss took off his glasses, wondered for a while, and asked, "Koreans?"

Han Sheng said: "I just know Korean. ”

"What's the matter?" the boss asked.

"That, the table before," Han Sheng pointed to the place where he was sitting with Xia Zhiyi before, "Did you see my phone? ”

The boss shook his head.

Han Sheng was helpless.

The boss said: "However, now there are famous people sitting there, you can go and ask, they may see it." ”

Han Sheng asked, "Who?"

The boss smiled: "Just go and see it yourself, if they don't see it, then I can't do anything." ”

Han Sheng doesn't care whether he is an artist or not, for him, the mobile phone is the most important.

Han Sheng walked there, and there were four people sitting at the table, two men and two women, all wearing baseball caps, and their clothes were low-key, mainly black and white.

It's roughly an artist, an agent, a makeup artist, and a helper, right?

"Hello......" Han Sheng walked over and said.

Only one person on the far side looked up and asked in a somewhat lame Chinese: "Are you?"

This accent, Han Sheng recalled it, and immediately made a judgment, there is no doubt that it is Korean.

Han Sheng tried in Korean: "Koreans?"

The four of them all looked up at Han Sheng, after all, there were not many people who spoke Hangul.

"Are you too?" the uncle asked.

"No, I just have something to ask for. Han Sheng said.

"Is it a mobile phone?" the uncle understood a little bit, thinking that they had just seen Han Sheng's mobile phone when they arrived.

"Yes," Han Sheng nodded hurriedly and said, "I'm really bothering you." ”

The uncle pointed to the five mobile phones placed on the side of the window, and Han Sheng immediately saw the apple he had used for the water book group all year round, thanked him again, and went over to get it.

However, Han Sheng thought about one of the four artists in his heart, and deliberately looked around.

Extremely fast, the girl in the corner wearing a black Supreme baseball cap entered his eyes.

As soon as Han Sheng took the phone, he almost fell off.

"Allow ......"

Han Sheng only pronounced one word, "er" was stuck in the Adam's apple, and he couldn't say it again.

Yun'er made a boo gesture and motioned for Han Sheng to take it easy.

Han Sheng came back to his senses, put his phone away, and put it in his pocket.

He actually has so many words, such as the simplest sentence "Is it okay to sign a name", but he can't express it.

Yun'a smiled and used her Chinese: "Perhaps...... Do I need a signature?"

The pronunciation is jerky, but not bad either.

Han Sheng didn't say much, didn't say a word, and hurriedly took out a notebook and a signature pen from his backpack and handed them to Yun'er.

Han Sheng is not usually such a cold person, and now his performance in the blind circle is completely because he is nervous and can't control his emotions.

If it were another girl, when he handed over the notebook, he should have stolen a touch of the other party's hand, it wouldn't be so pure.

Han Shengli was empty, his eyes didn't dare to look at Yun'er.

Yuna signed carefully, moved quickly, and handed it back with both hands.

Han Sheng hurriedly took it, not knowing how to say thank you, and not knowing how to say Yun'er How much I liked you before.

Han Sheng had to bow and escape.

"Your fans are cute. Makeup artist Nuna also looked at Han Sheng's back outside the window and said with a smile, "The appearance is also high." ”

Yuna is also happy with her, with a gentle smile.