CHAPTER XXXVIII

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The night is getting darker, but the capital is still bustling and noisy. Neon lights illuminate the luxury of the city, but also hide the clear brilliance of the stars and moon, and unbridled cast changing colors into the sky.

Xie Xingxing drove a new car on the third ring road in the capital to enjoy the lights of thousands of homes, thinking about life while driving. For suddenly becoming an Internet celebrity, Xie Xingxing was not psychologically prepared at all.

Although there are many benefits to becoming an Internet celebrity, not to mention being a world-class Internet celebrity, such as Uncle Bird in his previous life, who became popular with the song Jiangnan Style, went crazy all over the world to make money, and was also nominated for Time Magazine Person of the Year in the United States. Xie Xingxing doesn't want his life to be like today in the future, eating a hot pot and being watched like a national treasure, being a star and living under a magnifying glass like a guinea pig.

Xie Xingxing felt that it was better for him to disappear for a while, and if he couldn't find anyone, he didn't believe that those media reporters could still hype. Although being famous has great benefits, Xie Xingxing feels that such glory and wealth are not suitable for him, his life is already prosperous, why bother to find some discomfort for himself.

Just when Xie Xingxing made up his mind to go on a trip, his mobile phone rang, slowed down the car to the slow lane, and picked up the phone.

"Happy, are you okay, your dad and I just saw the video of you being hunted down by the underworld. The capital is too dangerous, so if you're happy, you'd better hurry back to your hometown. As soon as Xie Xingxing picked up the phone, there was a soprano voice unique to Xie's mother.

"Mom, it's okay, it's just an accident today, you see I'm not good."

"What's the accident, those people are still carrying guns, if you don't have a few martial arts, your father and I will be sending white-haired people to black-haired people now. I don't care, you give me back, then we won't learn. ”

"Mom, what an accident." Xie Xingxing began to have a little headache.

"Eh, eh, I haven't finished talking to Happy yet. …… Doodle...... ......Hearing this, Xie Xingxing felt a little inexplicable, but the phone soon rang again.

"Happy, don't listen to your mother's nonsense, you must go to school in the Beijing Normal University Hall, and in a few days, your mother and I will ask for leave to go to the capital to see you, and by the way, take a look at your new house." This is Xie's father who won the battle for the mobile phone and called Xie Xingxing again.

"Dad, let's come back after a while, I want to go out and hide from reporters now, those reporters block the door of the Institute of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences every day, which makes me embarrassed. And next week the house can be renovated, and it will take a while to live in the decoration after the decoration, I will go out to travel first, and after a while I will go home to bring my grandparents to the capital together, and everyone will celebrate together. ”

"Do you have so many people living in your house?" Father Xie had some doubts.

"The new house is very big."

"Oh, wait, your mom has to talk to you."

"Happy, I called Yaqing last night, she seems to be a little unhappy, did you make her angry?"

"Yes, I'm obedient."

"It's not the best, otherwise look at how I clean you up, you've grown that big, you're still so old, and you don't tell your number at home if you have a mobile phone, if Yaqing hadn't said it yesterday, we wouldn't have known."

"Mom, got it."

"And ............ to remember"

………… A few hundred words were omitted from the above, and after listening to his mother's nagging, Xie Xingxing remembered that the clothes on his body were torn, and if he didn't buy clothes, he would have no clothes to wear the day after tomorrow, so he hurriedly changed his direction and drove towards Wangfujing.

Xie Xingxing, as a foreign man, only knows Wangfujing where clothes are sold in the capital, but when he arrives in Wangfujing, Xie Xingxing really lives up to his reputation.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, it was the most prosperous time of the day in Wangfujing, and Xie Xingxing, who was alone, felt a little lonely inexplicably.

Wandering alone on the streets of Wangfujing, looking at the couples who kept walking by in pairs, Xie Xingxing, who had been single for 25 years in his previous life and this life, felt that he should almost find a companion, otherwise he would have to buy clothes by himself. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and find Zhong Yaqing's name, but he didn't dial it out immediately.

Xie Xingxing thought for a while, and then sent a text message: "Sister Yaqing, are you free?" ”

"No, something." Zhong Yaqing quickly replied to the text message.

Xie Xingxing, who was depressed, casually found a store that sold sportswear, picked out two sets of summer clothes with the same style and different colors, and then directly threw away the torn clothes, and went to Wangfujing Snack Street to find something to check his stomach.

Xie Xingxing was very comfortable nibbling on lamb skewers, drinking cold beer, and admiring the beautiful women passing by. The summer welfare season has finally arrived under the eyes of countless perverts, and many little cuties can't wait to put on shorts and short skirts, so that those perverts can admire their snow-white thighs for free, and even wear only a semi-sheer camisole and Qi forced little shorts to swagger through the street.

After eating and drinking enough, Xie Xingxing, who was too addicted to his eyes, walked into the nearby Digital City to buy an alien notebook and a single-lens reflex, and then whistled and walked towards the parking lot.

Back at the gate of the Institute of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, sure enough, it was blocked by reporters again, Xie Xingxing parked the car, looked at the big bags and small bags in the trunk, a little difficult, the clothes can still be thrown away, and the SLR is not needed to put it in the car, but how to spend a long night without a notebook.

After thinking about it, Xie Xingxing found the aunt at the roadside store, muttered for a while, and went around the other side of the road in the other direction.

After a while, the screams of the aunt in the commissary came: "Ah, thank you happy, it's really Xie happy, Xie happy came to my store to buy something." The unscrupulous reporters who were blocking the gate rushed over, and Xie Xingxing took the opportunity to run into the Institute of Mathematics.

"Xie Xingxing is here, Xie Xingxing is here again." A lagging reporter found Xie Xingxing and hurriedly called his companion.

"You are stupid when we can't run and grab any news, and you still make this kind of lack of IQ means." Most of the reporters poured into the commissary, ignoring the shouts of their companions. After entering the commissary, the reporters were dumbfounded, and there was no one else except the aunt in the commissary, so they hurriedly ran back to the gate of the institute.

"Xie Xingren, what did he buy?" Some stupid reporters questioned the commissary aunt.

"I bought something, of course I left, as for what I bought." The commissary aunt stretched out her hand and made a banknote motion.

"Give." A reporter directly took out Zhang Hongtong's 100 yuan bill, and secretly rejoiced that he was fortunate to keep it.

"He bought the sentence and said you would pay." The commissary aunt said after collecting the money.

"What?" A reporter asked in a daze.

"You're stupid, don't go out and say you're with me." The reporter who gave the money knocked on his colleague and walked out of the commissary without looking back.