Chapter 5 Acquaintance, Acquaintance ...... sound

Zhang Zhen didn't sleep all night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

He took a bite and spent a long time eating the bowl of simple home-cooked noodles, and then sat down in his chair and wandered. At first, Xue Qi's smile was always shaking in front of him, he wanted to find a simple girl to live a simple life, and Xue Qi was undoubtedly very suitable for this requirement.

Zhang Zhen has seen countless people, and it can be seen that her simplicity is not a disguise.

But in this beautiful vision, inexplicably, some dusty old memories that he deliberately suppressed in his heart poured out and couldn't stop, so he fell into a hesitation between longing and heaviness.

If there is a wise man here, he will tell Zhang Zhen that when a person has been in the dark for a long time and suddenly encounters a strong light, this person will instinctively close his eyes and completely retreat into the darkness. It has nothing to do with courage and timidity, it is the instinct of self-preservation in the face of extreme emotions.

It's a pity that there is no such wise man, and Zhang Zhen can't figure out this problem, and when he finally made up his mind to go back to sleep, when he raised his eyes, the sky was already bright.

Zhang Zhen stood up and stretched, moved his shoulders, felt that the injury on his back was no longer serious, so he simply didn't go back to the bedroom, washed his face and went out directly.

When he arrived at the noodle shop, Zhang Zhen was a little surprised to see that the door panel in the store was not installed, of course he would not think that the guys were enthusiastic about their work and opened early. Thinking that someone made a disturbance yesterday, everyone was frightened and left in a hurry, and no one closed the shop.

There was still a lot of silver on the counter, and I hope I wouldn't be robbed.

Zhang Zhen pushed the door in, and a person suddenly popped up on the table not far from the door, Zhang Zhen's spirit tensed instantly, and he immediately pressed down and looked intently, it turned out to be Chen Buwen.

Chen Buwen also stared at him, obviously just waking up from his dream.

"You just slept all night?" Zhang Zhen asked, "Why didn't you go back?" You were injured yesterday, so you should go to the infirmary and go back to get some rest. ”

Chen Buwen didn't speak, just hummed, yawned, and then slapped his face a few times to refresh himself.

Previously, Zhang Zhen thought that Chen Buwen was just a ruffian who was idle and fighting, but yesterday there was an accident in the noodle restaurant, and he was able to stand up and go up at the expense of being seriously injured, which made Zhang Zhen's impression of him greatly changed. And Zhang Zhen could feel that his attitude towards himself was also much better, although he still didn't say much, his expression and tone became respectful.

"Did you eat early?" Zhang Zhen asked an obvious question.

Chen Buwen shook his head.

"Let's go! Let's go eat something good! Zhang Zhen waved his hand very arrogantly.

A moment later, the two stood at the gate of Yixiangyuan.

Now at this time, the Yixiang courtyard is very quiet, there is no poetry, wine and pipa, and there is no flirting, the girls and men have hollowed out their bodies for a night of spring supper, and they are all deep in the depths of their dreams, only a few sleepy-eyed guys are setting up tables and chairs in the hall to sweep the floor.

Chen Buwen looked at the door plaque of Yixiang Courtyard, and then at Zhang Zhen, this man who has always been unruly and wild turned his face surprisingly red, and said dryly with a very complicated expression: "I...... No prostitution. ”

Zhang Zhen laughed and once again refreshed his cognition of Chen Buwen. He patted Chen Buwen on the shoulder, but Chen Buwen had no intention of dodging, and let Zhang Zhen pat him on the shoulder twice.

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "I don't prostitute, I just come to eat something, the chefs here are very good." And I have a friend in there who will introduce you to each other. ”

Zhang Zhen took Chen Buwen into Yixiang Courtyard, and immediately a guy came up to greet him. For Zhang Zhen, a master who often comes to drink flower wine but never touches the girl, the guys are also impressed, and they are not surprised.

It's just a little episode when ordering, the staple food is xiaolongbao, Zhang Zhen asked Chen Buwen how many cages to eat, Chen Buwen was not polite, thinking that he was hungry all night, he reported more, and asked for three cages, so Zhang Zhen asked the guy to serve ten cages of steamed buns.

Chen Buwen heard Zhang Zhen say that he had a friend here, and thought he wanted a meal for three people. When Zhang Zhen started to eat the fourth cage, he realized that something was wrong, and finally he watched in amazement as Zhang Zhen eliminated the six cages of steamed buns alone.

With seven buns in one cage, ordinary people can eat more than one basket. Rao is Chen Buwen has a large amount of food, and he can't eat all the three cages, so he really can't see that this thin and weak shopkeeper from the family has the same appetite as a cow.

When the two of them were full of wine and food, shaved their teeth and were relatively speechless and bored, a woman finally came down from the second floor, dressed in red clothes and wearing flowers and butterflies, and walked in front of Zhang Zhen sensitively, stretching out a slender index finger to pick up Zhang Zhen's chin like an unscrupulous and evil woman molesting a good family, her red lips opened lightly, and she said in an affectionate tone: "Yo~ Why did you bastard come early in the morning." ”

Zhang Zhen twisted her neck and broke free of her index finger, signaled to the only remaining basket of steamed buns on the table, and said, "Have you eaten it?" Left for you. ”

The woman in red didn't care about the steamed bun, turned her head to look at Chen Buwen, and asked Zhang Zhen, "Who is this?" ”

Chen Buwen said a little stiffly: "I am the ...... of the noodle restaurant."

"He's my friend, he's a very good person, I don't have many friends here, so I brought him over to introduce you two to each other." Zhang Zhen said.

The woman in red glanced at Chen Buwen with interest, walked behind his chair with a wave of water sleeves, and leaned down on his shoulders. She didn't care at all about the spring light leaking out of her loose placket when she bent over, and one hand reached in from Chen Buwen's neckline.

Chen Buwen's body tensed instantly.

The woman in red grinned and said, "Zhang Zhen, your friend is not bad-looking, and his body is good, my wife and I have fallen in love, let him sleep for me at night." As he spoke, he pinched Chen Buwen's chest again.

Poor Chen Buwen, a dignified man, didn't frown when he was beaten to vomit blood by the thunder of the thin boxer, but at this time he was like a cat and a mouse, not only was his body very stiff and wanted to shrink down, but his handsome face was already colorless.

The woman in red glanced down with a pair of Danfeng eyes, and suddenly laughed loudly unscrupulously, pointed to Chen Buwen's crotch and said, "It's warped!" Warped! Hey, Zhang Zhen! Your friend is warped! ”

Zhang Zhen grabbed the woman in red's wrist and pulled her over, no one will take this skin-to-skin kiss seriously in Yixiang Courtyard, and even if it is a different occasion, this fairy-like woman may not care. Zhang Zhen smiled bitterly: "Don't tease my friend, he is an honest man." ”

The woman in red raised her eyebrows very charmingly: "The old lady is an honest person who is flirting." ”

Zhang Zhen looked at Chen Buwen, who was holding his head down with his mouth down, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly, he was really afraid that the high protruding blood vessels on his forehead would burst, it would be too embarrassing.

"Let's eat your buns...... Zhang Zhen pressed the woman in red on the chair next to him, and turned to Chen Buwen: "Her name is Hua Lianrui, and she is my friend." Well...... Very simple friend. ”

When she heard the word "simple", Hua Lianrui seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and glanced at Zhang Zhen with a look that was easy to make people think about it.

But Zhang Zhen's "simplicity" really has no ambiguous meaning.

Hua Lianrui is very beautiful, and it is beautiful at the level of disaster water, Zhang Zhen dares to say that it is nothing more than that.

She is not too tall, the size of an ordinary girl, but at first glance she looks very tall, thanks to her round and straight long legs, which makes the whole figure look very devilish.

Generally speaking, no matter what the status of a woman is, she must wear a skirt when she reaches a certain age, whether it is a skirt or a skirt for a maid. She wore a short shirt on the right side and a pair of trousers on the bottom, and the whole outfit was made of silky and draped material, showing off her figure, especially the contours of her hips.

Originally, women would only wear this style of clothes as underwear in their boudoir, but she blatantly wore them, according to her words, "Don't wear it like this, blind the old lady's good figure!" ”

Not only is her figure seductive, but her face is also very seductive, mainly because of her eyes.

Her eyes are very slender, the inner corners of the eyes hang down, and the outer corners of the eyes are raised upward, which is the so-called Danfeng eyes in physiognomy. Such a pair of eyes is undoubtedly very amorous, whether it is anger or joy, when she looks at people, she always naturally has a little more provocative meaning.

It is said that Zhang Zhen knows Hua Lianrui, and there is a story that must be told.

One afternoon, Zhang Zhen took out Xiao Lai on a whim and played a tune in the noodle restaurant, which can be regarded as a small show for diners. Just when he was blowing his forgetfulness, there was a sound of reining in the door of the store, and then Hua Lianrui walked in in such an outrageous red shirt and trousers.

I only remember that when she entered the door, the entire lobby was instantly silent, and the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible. Zhang Zhen also stopped what he was doing and looked at it unconsciously.

She didn't care about the naked eyes around her at all, those bewitching eyes stared directly at Zhang Zhen, and her red lips opened lightly with a slight reproach: "Why stop?" Then blow it. This was the first thing Zhang Zhen heard her say.

Zhang Zhen picked up the dong flute again, and then played the previous tune, while she pulled out a crystal jade flute from a brocade set hanging from the saddle behind her, and her chives-like fingers followed Zhang Zhen's rhythm on the jade flute for a while, and soon played with the dong flute.

The sound of Xiao is deep and the sound of the flute is clear, like a cheerful swallow skimming through a pool of calm pond water, complementing each other and complementing each other. As soon as the song was played, the hall was full of applause, and even the fat cook, who knew nothing about vocal music, ran out of the back kitchen, waving the colander in his hand with an intoxicated face.

"What's the name of this piece?" This was the second sentence she said.

"Peach blossoms on the mountain." Zhang Zhen looked at her, and at that moment, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that Guan Guan Ju Dove was like meeting a soulmate.

"Let's go! Let's sit together and not get drunk! This was the third sentence she said, and then she walked over and grabbed Zhang Zhen's shoulders without hesitation, and then pulled him to the ...... Yixiang-in.

Zhang Zhen himself often visited the kiln, but he never thought that one day he would be dragged by a woman to visit the kiln.