Beijing, a city that relies on squeezing countless youthful years and passionate dreams to maintain high-speed rotation, accompanied by the never-ending roaring sound in this blurry prosperity made of concrete, life for everyone is like standing on a constantly shaking sieve, so busy that in addition to fighting for dreams during the day is a short stay at night, what is more terrible is that most people when they are busy to a tense state during the day, they will be like a high-speed rotating belt that cannot stop suddenly, and even at night in a dream to continue to idle running, Being able to spend a comfortable weekend in such a city is as luxurious as gold for many people, which is cherished and unforgettable.

On Saturday morning, even the weather is admitting that it will be a good weekend, pouring sunshine on every street of the city, and the busy city seems to stop running only at this moment, so that people living in this city can feel that there can be a comfortable life in the original ** city under pressure.

Zixi agreed to Chen Weiwei's invitation yesterday, and got up early to paint her face with the beauty makeup she thought could fascinate men in the capital, and Chen Weiwei naturally couldn't be negligent when she went out, the matching of clothes made Zixi stand in the room like a fitting model and was picky, and finally chose the dress that could set off her two proud white long legs, and the silver high heels made her stand out as tall and outstanding.

Chen Weiwei drove a Ferrari sports car to the downstairs of Zixi's apartment today, and the roar of the engine was like a amplified alarm clock, enough to wake up all the residents of this community in the early morning of dawn. In her opinion, it is not to deliberately show off her noble status, but to think that such a car has been bought and put on display in the garage for a long time before leaving Beijing to study, and if she doesn't run, the rest of her fate can only be rusty and repainted and sent to the Beijing Museum for exhibition.

Zixi stood in the bedroom through the window, through the curtains, and through a door, and could hear the deafening roar of Chen Weiwei's car, the three-year study abroad trip to the United States did not learn to be strong as her parents expected, but more contaminated with an open body to sex, and the love of life was actually debauchery.

Zixi had just dressed and was about to go out, when he opened the door of the room, he saw Min Ho standing at the door like a zombie, with a cold light in his eyes, and a soup spoon in his hand, which was suspected of being the murder weapon.

"What do you want to do when you don't sleep in the morning, standing at the door of my room?"

To be honest, Zixi was a little trembling in his tone when he said this, and he shuddered a little when he saw Min Hao's posture.

"I don't want to do anything, I'll ask you if you drink rice porridge or soy milk in the morning, you can't skip dinner!"

"Oh, I'm not eating in the morning, I'm going to go out, hunny! I'm really sorry today, I can't spend this unforgettable weekend with you, if you're lonely, you can turn on that gramophone and listen to some music or go to the gym to train your pectoral muscles, look at your recent decadent body amp; amp; amp; lt; Min Hao has been working out, so his chest muscles are trained very much,

Zixi touched Minhao's chest in tight half-sleeves with his hand, and pointed his eyes hard at the gramophone that had been parked in the corner for some days without use, and the past years were memorized as vinyl records parked in the cabinet next to it.

"If you have something to do, go first, I'm going to go to the photo studio in a while to finish shooting that set of photos"

Min Ho didn't know who he was angry with, so he casually made up this reason to respond to Zixi.

In fact, after Min Hao moved here, he has experienced a few warm spring nights, since the outbreak of the slap of the beast, he is like being locked up in the cold palace by the queen mother.

Such days make Min Hao himself feel that staying any longer can only be described as skinless and faceless, he wants to make an affectionate confession with Zixi before leaving, of course it is not a breakup, it is absolutely impossible for him to propose a breakup, unless Zixi opens his mouth. In his heart, he still loves Zixi and can't extricate himself, he dreams of being able to join hands with Zixi into the marriage hall, such a dream has not only appeared many times in his night, but every time he wakes up, all he leaves is two lines of bitter tears with cold corners of his eyes.

Zixi looked at Min Hao in front of him with some disappointment, afraid that if Min Hao left, he would lose that sense of tolerance, and cast a reassuring look at him.

"My dear, I do have something, I really can't accompany you, stay at home well, you can still cook me a table of delicious food when I come back"

Zixi deliberately opened those two eyes to a larger size, and the fluffy false eyelashes made Zixi look warm and cute at this time.

She didn't care about delaying time, she saw that Min Hao didn't have any special reaction, so she let go of the hand that was holding Min Hao's arm and went out.

Zixi can't delay any longer, Chen Weiwei doesn't know the building number where Zixi lives and can only be in a hurry in the Ferrari car, she doesn't want to cause trouble, she can't honk the horn during this time when it's not time to get up, the saddest thing is that she didn't leave Zixi's phone from the birthday party in the western restaurant to the downstairs of the apartment yesterday.

Zixi, who took the elevator downstairs, saw the Ferrari at first glance and walked straight over, although some time has passed in her memory, this car full of their best friends' affection can still instantly open her good memories.

Chen Weiwei sat in the Ferrari in a high-profile manner, and did not come out to do the duty of a driver like a queen - open the door for the co-driver, and even a little cautious, she was still a little angry that she had waited for so long.

Zixi pulled the car door and sat in directly, she didn't notice the slight displeasure on Chen Weiwei's face, but she just fastened the complicated seat belt that only cars have.

The Ferrari that has not turned off the engine has been holding his breath in the parking state, Zixi, who has just been ready, has not yet eased up, Chen Weiwei, who has always been fierce in driving style, kicked the accelerator, and the Ferrari took a few seconds to feel that the community behind him had been thrown away several blocks of distance in the state of catapult start.

"Where are we going?"

Zixi looked at the neighborhood that Chen Weiwei drove to was not a gathering place for SPA clubs, and she was keen on maintenance and beauty, and she still knew something about the health gathering in the capital.

"Tianchi"

Hearing this, Zixi immediately regretted that he didn't go out with a suitcase, this was going to the airport to fly to Xinjiang, and the nervous Zixi sat on the co-pilot and looked ahead.

"I didn't bring any luggage, why don't you give me a ride back first?"

"Luggage? What are you doing with your luggage? ”

"You're not going to Tianchi? Xinjiang is so far away, you can't take a plane at the earliest"

"Hahaha" Chen Weiwei couldn't help laughing out loud while driving the car.

"Rely on me, rely on me I didn't make it clear! It's tianSPA, the full name is Park Hyatt Beijing spa, what is in Xinjiang, you are so funny, when did you become so humorous"

Zixi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Chen Weiwei, and heard her laughter even more harsh than the ** voice of the Japanese actress, and she was subtly affected by living under the same roof with Min Hao.

Zixi didn't have the mood to talk to Chen Weiwei all the way to yesterday, today and tomorrow, Ferrari's speed is still quite effective in the road conditions like Beijing, just a few minutes to the door of the Park Hyatt Hotel, get off the station at the door of the hotel Zixi's hometown revisited, the switch of memory seems to be pressed heavily by some force, and the various beginnings of that time and Yanqing are projected in my mind like a black and white fragment without color.

After Chen Weiwei parked the car, she walked up to Zixi who was sluggish and touched her body.

"What do you think? Standing here in such a daze."

"Nothing, just thinking of a man, a man that I will remember in my mind"

"Minho? It's him, it seems that he really has some Taoism, and he can take root and sprout on a piece of ice like yours that doesn't leak through cracks, it's really not easy!"

Chen Weiwei stood beside Zixi, and there was no other taste in her tone except for her deep admiration for Min Hao's love skills.

"If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have brought me to such a place with his taste, it's Yan Qing, my fiancé - Yan Qing"

"Fiancé? Tell me what's going on! ”

Chen Weiwei heard such earth-shattering news, her heart was indescribably excited, three years away from Beijing is not too long but not too short, three years is enough to create an evocative love experience.

She stood beside Zixi and kept dragging Zixi's arm, constantly coaxing Zixi like a coquettish to know more about Yan Qing, Yan Qing, who is no stranger to Zixi, is still an unknown news figure in Chen Weiwei's eyes.

Zixi turned his head to look at Chen Weiwei beside him, not wanting to uncover the unpleasant past memories for no reason.

She pulled Chen Weiwei and walked towards the lobby on the first floor of the Park Hyatt Hotel in Beijing, Chen Weiwei dragged all the way as if she had been kidnapped, Zixi's speed in high heels and being able to break the world record made the entourage Chen Weiwei next to her legs keep reversing the pace, fortunately she is still the black leather shoes on both sides today, otherwise these two battered jade feet would have to become semi-disabled after the spa, and they would have to be pushed out of the wheelchair by others. Chen Weiwei, who was originally the host of the hospital, was on the first floor of the Park Hyatt Hotel and was always slower than Zixi walking behind her, and Armani's big sunglasses didn't have time to take off her full appearance as a personal bodyguard.

The two went upstairs in a beam, because Zixi still wanted to experience the feeling of the sky lobby again, Chen Weiwei, who could have been doing the elevator all the way up to the spa, had no choice but to accompany the interested Zixi to insist on walking through the sky lobby of the Park Hyatt Hotel, she really wanted Zixi, the culprit who created the opportunity to exercise, to carry herself to the bed in the spa.

Chen Weiwei can also be said to be a frequent visitor to this Yintai Center luxury hotel, today may be a little overdrawn, she is lying on the bed in the spa, she is a little dizzy, feeling that the air pressure and oxygen are lacking, which is tantamount to being in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau at a very high altitude and thin oxygen

The two of them lay on the bed in the spa one on the left and one right, turning their heads to look at each other.

"You've abused me for so long, how can you compensate me?"

Chen Weiwei was so tired that she looked like she had just taken dozens of physical education classes at school, and said to Zixi weakly.

Zixi looked at Chen Weiwei's weird seductive eyes and knew that she must want to break the casserole and ask to the end, knowing who Yan Qing was, and picking up her chaotic love history like a stir-fry.

Zixi looked at Chen Weiwei, whose eyes were full of longing, smiled and turned his face forward without saying anything, and saw through the glass that the city had instantly become so small at this height, and the prosperity and strife were as insignificant as dust floating in the air.

"Don't look at it, such a place is the most interesting at night, through the window overlooking the night view of the whole city of Beijing, enjoy this extremely luxurious spa treatment, even if you are very mediocre, you can feel a mirage-like success, but unfortunately now the sun is shining, in addition to seeing some impurities in the air, it is as fine as grit people with insignificant dreams on the ground ants keep moving, that is just a free visual effect created by the height."

Chen Weiwei looked at Zixi pretending to be confused, and the curiosity in her heart did not fade, but was like a gradually rising temperature outside the window.

"Don't pretend! Tell me about it! I'm not going out to give you publicity, so you can tell me about your fiancé, is it a special romantic? ”

Looking at Chen Weiwei's eager eyes like a student again, even Zixi herself felt that it would be too uninteresting if she didn't say it again.

Zixi lay on the bed of the spa like this, and talked about herself and Yan Qing from acquaintance to love and then to return to their respective origins, she also said that she is still in love with Yan Qing, and she has been trying to chase Yan Qing, although the truth is not as beautiful and romantic as she said, but Zixi will feel more in line with the result she wants.

"Then don't you treat Min Ho as a spare tire! Does he know? ”

Chen Weiwei's first reaction after hearing this was not that she cared about how Zixi and Yanqing would continue, but that she felt that her friend Min Hao was kept in the dark like a fool and was still dedicating her youth without regrets for this preparatory love.

"Uh......"

Being asked by Chen Weiwei so suddenly aroused Zixi's conscience, and she felt a little guilty in her heart and couldn't say anything for a while.

"It's unfair for you to treat Min Hao like this, I don't know what he does to you, but I still know what Min Hao is like, if he falls in love with that girl, he will do whatever it takes to give it wholeheartedly, you can't break his heart!"

Chen Weiwei looked righteous and seemed to be defending Min Hao, who was treated unfairly.

"Yes! Be! You're right, but let me ask you, which boyfriend do you think would slap his girlfriend for some trivial things, it's just domestic violence! I've never been beaten like that in my life, let alone in the face! ”

Zixi really couldn't listen to such a lukewarm, black and white judgment on herself, she knew the position of Minho in her heart, but she couldn't listen to the gossip that someone pointed fingers at her love, and instantly turned her face and refuted it loudly, and she could squeeze out a few tears of grievance that lacked emotional connotation in her eyes, and her eyes were full of angry bloodshots.