Chapter 43: Tossing and Turning

Chen Weiwei calmed her nervousness, pretended to be very calm, and went up to the third floor with Yan Qing.

"I'm a little hungry, why don't we find a quiet place to eat first?"

In order not to meet Zixi on such an occasion, Chen Weiwei said that she was hungry and pulled Yanqing down from the downward elevator to the first floor of the mall.

Yan Qing looked at Chen Weiwei's face with a little anxious expression, afraid that she would be hungry, so she went directly to the negative floor to eat.

"There is no decent restaurant in Xidan even if you go out, so it is better to eat some on the negative floor of the mall to cushion your stomach"

Yan Qing said and pointed to the elevator leading to the negative floor.

"It's unhygienic to eat outside, do you remember the last time I owed you a meal?"

In order to avoid Zixi, Chen Weiwei tried her best to fool Yanqing into leaving the mall.

"I don't remember, I don't think so."

"You were going to visit my house last time, but unfortunately you didn't get your wish, did you forget?"

"Oh, yes! I remember."

"This time, I will compensate you, and as a thank you, I will personally cook and cook for you, but I have to go to you"

"Hmm...... Yes"

Of course, this pie that fell from the sky Yanqing would not be rejected thousands of miles away, and he readily agreed.

The two came to the parking lot and drove away one after the other, according to the agreement, they wanted to go to the Walmart supermarket to buy goods first, since it was of course his taste to eat Yan Qing's roasted dishes, Chen Weiwei, who was following behind, drove a Ferrari and let out a deep breath, thanks to his wit and luck today, he avoided a vicious battle.

The two of them were in the Walmart supermarket, Chen Weiwei pushed the shopping cart and didn't say anything, except for choosing condiments, the rest was a cart full of Western food ingredients selected by Yan Qing.

"You've been to England?"

Seeing Yan Qing holding several curry dishes, Chen Weiwei asked curiously.

"That's right! My father is British, I am of mixed Chinese and British descent, born in the UK, I grew up in the UK as a child, and then when I was 19 years old, my father came to China for work reasons to invest and do business, and our family followed, but how do you know? ”

"Curry, the best person who can love this ingredient is in the UK"

Chen Weiwei took out a box of curry paste from the shopping cart and shook it in front of Yan Qing's eyes as she spoke.

"Hey, hey"

Yan Qing didn't speak, just stroked Chen Weiwei's round face and smiled.

Yan Qing drove a Maserati to Chen Weiwei's villa in Xiangshan, this is Chen Weiwei is also the first woman to see this villa so far, the small villa looks very foreign, not as big as the one where Chen Weiwei lives Sometimes it gives people a sense of emptiness.

In the days of studying in the United States, Chen Weiwei also studied Western cuisine, although it was not outstanding in taste buds, but the taste was still good in comparison, she drilled into the kitchen for Yan Qing to cook several curries with American flavors, Western food and fruit salad.

For Yan Qing, even if he is a top chef of the British royal family to cook dishes, he can't compare to Chen Weiwei's cooking skills, and he eats not only the dishes, but also Chen Weiwei's warm petty bourgeois love for himself, which is too rare for him to have been floating in the upper class society for a long time.

After dinner, Yan Qing sat on the sofa in the living room and told Chen Weiwei all the stories of her growth and life in the UK with great interest.

The neon lights at night have begun to spread throughout Beijing, but in this Xiangshan villa, there is a tranquility away from the hustle and bustle and seclusion, Yan Qing wants to keep Chen Weiwei here for the night.

"I'm so happy today, really, I can't believe I can cook such a good dish for you."

Chen Weiwei chatted with Yan Qing happily for a while, and when she saw that Yan Qing had the intention of retaining, she diverted the topic.

"I hope you believe that if we have a fate, there is no need to deliberately keep it, I will one day come to stay with you, but if you force it to stay, it will only add more pain to each other for the unknown cruelty in the future, and the reason why they are painful is because there have been too many unforgettable beauty, so that in the future, these beauty will become poison that aggravates the pain in the depths of the heart"

After Chen Weiwei finished speaking, she went out and drove a Ferrari away, she didn't dislike Yan Qing's behavior, but she felt that although they were as sweet as glue, they hadn't gone deep into that kind of Cheng dΓΉ.

Beijing's summer nights are the time for people to really party, and the ants on the streets enjoy the temptation and indulgence of the night after the blazing sun fades during the day.

On the streets of Beijing, countless young people stop in every well-known and unknown corner, and prove their existence to this city where they can't step on their footprints with iron shoes in the way of burning their souls.

The lights gradually faded in the passage of time, and all that remained of the commercial street in Xidan was the bright and star-dotted shopping mall door number and the lonely Zixi wandered aimlessly like a lost swan, and a bleak storm swept the bustling street just after the wind rose.

The Xidan commercial street that has gone to bed is quiet and quiet, all the shopping malls are closed, and the black hand is not visible, Zixi, who has been turning around in Xidan commercial street for a whole night, wanted to buy a yellow crystal bracelet, but she has a perfect personality, and she has a thorn in her eyes, and she can always pick out a thousand inappropriate reasons in a commodity.

Xidan's commercial street should really open a private custom store for such people, and it is also a kind of mercy and mercy for those clerks who endure the thorns in her eggs in front of the counter all year round.

She carried an LV handbag in both hands, two slender and white chopstick legs could have made her win high ratings on the street, unfortunately she has been wearing professional clothes since she got off work today, and the two chopstick legs with stiletto heels are tightly wrapped in black silk, as if she is doing free street models for Langsha hosiery industry, showing the best summer benefits to some lewd boys hunting on the street.

Zixi, wandering around like a wandering soul on the streets of Beijing where the crowd has faded, and she is not happy to be happy, she finally settled in front of a movie theater.

In the time period close to the early hours of the morning, only midnight shows are left in the lonely movie theater to watch.

Zixi stood in front of the counter and bought a ticket and walked into the Dolby soundtrack room, she just didn't pay much attention to the respectful and admiring eyes of the cashier at the counter to their group of night owls.

In the screening room of the midnight show, a small number of people sat on the dark seats and watched the images projected on the screen, and the whole atmosphere was as solemn and quiet as attending a funeral.

Zixi randomly found a seat near the middle and sat down, staring at the screen like the rest of the people in the screening room, but his brain was thinking about something that he didn't want to do with the movie, this is the case in the theater at midnight, only people with insomnia will sit here in such an alternative way of reversing the biological clock to spend time and think about life.

In the apartment community thousands of kilometers away from Xidan, Min Hao, who was guarding a warm meal table, was still like a family with three good cooking men [good face, good temper, good temper] patiently waiting for Zixi's return.

He always believes that the truth of "as long as the deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle" is also as applicable as the Bible in the world of love, and the second and minute hands of the time are ticking in the dial, taking away the irreversible years of streamers, leaving behind the hardships of the years.

Min Hao, who has been staying at home since he came home from work, couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw that Zixi hadn't come back so late, he knew that Zixi was busy with work and sometimes worked overtime until late, but now it was past the early hours of the morning.

Min Ho, who was sitting at the table guarding the ending of this unknown love, picked up the mobile phone that had been placed on the table, this is a habit he has only exercised after he met Zixi, and he is always afraid of missing every phone call Zixi makes to him, even if it is a text message.

"It's so late, are you still working overtime?"

Min Ho asked a completely unreasonable nonsense at the moment he answered the phone, probably because he was overly nervous.

"I didn't work overtime, I was in a bad mood at the cinema for midnight shows"

Zixi, who was sleepy emotionally, seemed to have found a comfortable pillow, but she didn't know that this sentence was undoubtedly thunder and lightning when the phone speaker reached Min Hao's ears, and four words floated in front of her eyes - very sad.

"Then I'll go look for you, I was thinking of cooking at home and waiting for you to come back, but I won't be able to wait to call you, I'll go pick you up now"

"Uh...... Okay, then I'll wait for you at the door of the theater, and the address will be sent to you by SMS."

Min Hao, who hung up the phone, really wanted to overturn the table and the meal to the ground, record the whole process with his mobile phone and send it to her on WeChat, and note under the video - **you! But sit at the table and calm down for a while, then go back to the house, get the apartment key and run downstairs, to get a taxi at the door of the community on the street at midnight, comparable to the sky, all the rental time nodes are gathered at the door of the major nightclubs, or the airport station is waiting for a full load.