33. [Two Worlds]

CHAPTER XXXIII

From childhood to adulthood, as long as Tong Yan thought about it, the result was that she would fall asleep, tried and tested, and never missed.

So, when Tong Yan struggled from the ocean of thinking, it was close to 11 o'clock that night, and she sat on the bed and hugged the quilt for a while before turning over.

She turned on the light, and then wandered around the house aimlessly twice, before she suddenly remembered a very important thing: did she not eat?

The answer is yes.

So for the next half hour, she kept rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for food, until there was a knock on her door.

Tong Yan stood up slowly, her head was a little dizzy because she had not taken carbohydrates for a long time, she stabilized her figure, leaned on the wall with one hand, and rubbed over to open the door.

Under the orange light of the hotel corridor, Ling Zesheng stood at her door, wearing a very ordinary black down jacket, jeans underneath, a peaked cap, black thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hands in his pockets.

"Uh, what are you doing here?" Tong Yan was a little confused, lacking food in his stomach, and even his brain was stuck: "I remember that I didn't write a campus play." โ€

Ling Zesheng was speechless, but thinking that she was stimulated today, he decided not to bother with her. I didn't know when I would talk nonsense with her again, so I went straight to the point: "I didn't eat in the afternoon." Pack up and come out with me. โ€

Tong Yan looked confused again, but she still grasped the point of his words - eating.

So without thinking about it, I went back to the house and took a down jacket out, changed shoes, pulled out the room card, locked the door, and the whole process was clean and neat, all in one go.

"Walking, what are you going to eat?" Tong Yan said and ran in the direction of the elevator.

Ling Zesheng looked at her back, and said in his heart that this child was really stimulated, and he was so strong that even his personality had changed.

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Because he felt that he was not โ–กโ–ก on the set, Ling Zesheng drove Tong Yan to the city, which was only 30 kilometers away from the town.

Walking slowly down the street, the car eventually stopped in front of a shabu-shabu bar.

"Why do you want to eat hot pot again?" Ling Zesheng looked down at the signboard, a little helpless.

Tong Yan looked at him with a smile, "It's cold." In the winter, you have to find something to keep warm. Rubbing his hands, he looked back at the signboard and said, "And this is not only hot pot, if you don't want to eat it, you can make skewers and drink some beer." It's just awesome. โ€

"Drinking?" Ling Zesheng squinted at her, "I'm drinking, you're going to drive?" โ€

Tong Yan tilted his head and thought carefully: "As long as you dare." โ€

"Huh." Ling Zesheng didn't answer her directly, turned around and got out of the car.

Tong Yan looked at his back and stuck out his tongue, and hummed in a low voice: "Don't dare you say anything!" โ€

As if hearing her voice, Ling Zesheng turned his head and looked at her again, Tong Yan immediately closed his mouth and smiled, and also got out of the car.

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The hot pot restaurant is always very popular in winter, and it is almost early in the morning, and there are still a few tables of customers in the hall of the shabu-shabu bar.

The steam of the hot pot floated in the air with the smell of cumin from the barbecue, and just smelling it made Tong Yan swallow.

Because of Ling Zesheng's identity, the two of them did not dare to sit in the hall, but went to the small box on the side.

As soon as he sat down, Tong Yan yelled anxiously to order a single order, and then handed the menu back to the waiter.

"Did you ask my opinion?" Ling Zesheng, who was sitting opposite, suddenly spoke.

Tong Yan turned his face to look at her, still smiling: "Don't worry, I remember everything you like to eat, and I'll order it for you." โ€

Ling Zesheng glared at her, paused for three seconds, and held back four words: "I'm losing weight."

"Weight loss, you called me out for dinner at night?" Tong Yan deliberately stared at him with wide eyes, then took the teapot next to him and poured him a glass of water, moved it in front of him, and there was a little more persuasion in his tone: "Good ha, don't reduce it." Besides, if you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to lose weight, it's a big deal that I will accompany you to go for a night run in a while. โ€

She made so much sense that he was speechless.

Ling Zesheng squinted, and suddenly felt that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy, and he wanted to bite.

Tong Yan saw that he was silent, thinking that he had acquiesced, so he hurriedly urged the waiter to serve the food, and sent the waiter out of the box door very intimately, and closed the door by the way.

There were no outsiders around, Ling Zesheng relaxed, took off the mask he had just put on when he got out of the car, and raised his eyes to look at Tong Yan: "Do you still remember that I ran at night, and you don't want to think about who caused it?" โ€

"What does it have to do with me?" Tong Yan raised his face innocently, "Then you can not eat it." โ€

Well, it's an endless loop.

Ling Zesheng took a deep breath and admonished herself over and over again not to be as knowledgeable as Tong Yan, after all, she was stimulated today and needed to be comforted, so she must not poke her pain, as for the matter of her poking his pain

Let him endure it reluctantly.

Well, bear with me.

So, Ling Zesheng just glanced at him coldly and put the mask back on.

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After a while, the waiter came in with all kinds of dishes, and half of the table was full.

After setting up the hot pot, the waiter stood still at the table, looked at Ling Zesheng who lowered his head, turned his head to look at Tong Yan, and asked with a smile: "What do you two drink?" โ€

Tong Yan subconsciously looked at Ling Zesheng opposite, waiting for him to talk, but someone didn't raise his face for a long time, completely pretending that he didn't have zร i.

All right. Since this is the case, Tong Yan can only choose by herself, she hummed for a long time, and finally resisted the urge to order wine and ordered two bottles of Coke.

As a result, her voice fell, and Ling Zesheng on the other side spoke: "Just one bottle, thank you." I drink plain water. As he spoke, he moved the teacup in front of him.

This person

Tong Yan was a little unhappy, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only nod his head according to his meaning, and then wait for the waiter to bring everything in and lock the door of the box before talking to Ling Zesheng.

"Don't let you drink, why don't you even drink drinks." Tong Yan's voice was small, and he seemed to feel that Ling Zesheng's state was not quite right at a certain moment, and now there was some flattery in his tone.

Ling Zesheng noticed the change in her, was slightly stunned, and said in his heart not to let himself affect her again.

So he took off his mask again, picked up the chopsticks at hand, poured the mutton closest to him into the pot, and said as usual: "There are 14 candies in a bottle of Coke, and it will take half an hour to run for another half an hour if you drink a sip, I have no masochistic tendencies, so I am exempt." โ€

Hearing him say this, Tong Yan's heart that had been hanging just now fell slightly, and then he felt a little speechless.

She sank for two seconds, bit her chopsticks to look at him, and asked puzzledly: "Since they all said that they were going to eat supper, do you still care about these 14 pieces of sugar?" Eating a piece of meat is eating, eating a pot of meat is also eating, it is better to eat happily at once, otherwise the fat is not reduced, the meat is not cool, and it is not worth more! She slurred, unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle, and brought it to him in a new cup.

"Come on, come on, indulge yourself for once. As the old saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. As for weight loss, let's leave it to tomorrow. Tong Yan squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox, and put a piece of mutton soaked with chopsticks into his bowl.

What a word and what a thing!

Ling Zesheng was a little amused by her, but he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the piece of meat in front of him. There's no way, this kind of thing is already a headache, anyway, everyone else is already here, it's a big deal to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, the meat you eat today will always turn into sweat tomorrow, and you don't care about this catty and a half.

Thinking about it this way, he was a lot more calm. Pick up the chopsticks, pick up the slices of meat and put them in your mouth.

Tong Yan watched him eat, and couldn't help but feel a little happier in her heart, and she also picked up chopsticks to eat, but after eating a few bites, she seemed to think of another question-

"That Brother Zesheng, it's tomorrow now, right?"

Ling Zesheng lowered his head and rolled his eyes, "Don't say such bad things when eating."

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After eating the hot pot and coming out of the shabu-shabu bar, it was already more than 2 o'clock in the morning.

Tong Yan stood at the foot of the steps at the door, touching his stomach and burping over and over again: "I seem to have eaten too much and need to digest it." โ€

Ling Zesheng glanced at her, "Get in the car and go back." โ€

There were few cars in the evening, and it didn't take much time on the way back, just after 3 o'clock in the morning, they arrived outside the hotel where they were temporarily staying.

Tong Yan got out of the car and looked around.

Under the silence of the night, only the street lights on the side of the road are still on, standing alone on the side of the road, looking at the companions not far away, but showing a unique sense of loneliness.

She sighed and muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to go back." โ€

Ling Zesheng locked the car and walked to her: "Then what do you want to do?" โ€

Tong Yan's eyes rolled and he shook his head: "I don't know, I just don't want to go back." And I ate a lot just now, and now I can't sleep when I go back. โ€

Well, listening to her, the reason seems to be very good.

Ling Zesheng didn't say a word, and stood still for a while. I thought that I might not be able to sleep when I went back now, so it was better to accompany her. Thinking about the fact that she wanted to drink just now, she didn't agree because she was driving, and now that she has returned, she is not afraid of the problem of driving. And with him by his side, he is not afraid of her danger.

And more importantly, in his opinion, Tong Yan must be uncomfortable after the afternoon, and she always needs to vent, after all, for her, falling in love with a scumbag like Xu Bolin when she was young and ignorant is indeed a black history that she will scold when she dreams back at midnight in this life.

"I didn't say I wanted to drink just now, I'll accompany you." Ling Zesheng said lightly.

But Tong Yan sounded a little foggy, from the beginning she felt that Ling Zesheng was a little strange tonight, but she couldn't say what was strange, but now that he made such a strange request, it made her feel even more strange

However, how could she go and refuse him?

"Okay!" Tong Yan immediately agreed, and took his arm by the hand, "Then let's go buy a bar." โ€

Ling Zesheng: "How could he have a bad premonition.