Chapter 203: I drank the water of the Yangtze River and ate Wuchang fish

At eleven o'clock and twenty minutes, Li Zixiu walked out of Jiangcheng Station.

Near the exit of the station, with the flow of people, they came to the square outside Jiangcheng Station.

Suspiciously, he looked around.

After a while, he saw the fence at the exit of the station, but there was a very impressive figure, she raised her head, and sometimes stood on tiptoe to look into the platform.

Maybe the sixth sense worked, and when Li Zixiu approached, the girl suddenly looked back.

Suddenly, on a certain bright face, the eyes were wide open.

"Well, when did you come out, I've been staring at the exit very carefully."

When Jiang Zichu spoke, he was very happy in his heart, but the smile on his face was not bright, it was hidden between his eyebrows.

To be honest, the appearance of a certain girl is really exciting, and Xiu'er, who has always been domineering, looked away a little.

"I just walked out in a very ordinary way, probably because your view was blocked by something, for example, you should lift your hat up, the brim will always block your view from above."

The hat looked a little bigger, and that was because its owner had changed.

As she spoke, Li Zixiu reached out and lifted a girl's hat up.

Under the brim of his hat, a pair of watery eyes reflected his figure.

There are a lot of things moving around me, the flow of people, the endless flow of vehicles, the whistling river breeze, and the patrolling guards.

However, in front of Jiang Zichu's eyes, it seemed that everything was still, only a slight movement of the person beside him.

She feels like a well-behaved cat, and perhaps the owner pinched the meat on her neck, and she would honestly put away her little paws.

Before that, Jiang Zichu could swear that she was a very vigilant girl.

If someone did, she would never be so docile.

However, everything turned out to be uncontrollable for her.

Blinked, shook off the strange thoughts in his head.

"You said, this is your first Jiangcheng."

"Yes, for the first time, I heard that the wind here is very humid, and it will be colder than in the magic capital."

"Well, this is Jiangcheng's unique temper, and the people who live here must follow it." As she walked, the girl looked at Li Zixiu.

"You're wearing less clothes, it's noon at this time, it's warmer. However, the temperature difference in Jiangcheng is very large, and it will be cold in the morning and evening. ”

Li Zixiu smiled knowingly, "It's okay, I'm more hardy than you think." ”

"Gusu belongs to the south, I have the impression that southerners are more afraid of the cold, there is a small market nearby, although it is not as good as Hanzheng Street, but it is also quite cheap, I can accompany you to buy a thicker dress."

Li Zixiu looked at someone who looked a little radiant when he mentioned 'street', is this really the passive attribute of girls?

"I think there's a better way."

"Huh?"

"It's already time for dinner, you should take me to a shop with a more unique store, Jiangcheng's food is full of enthusiasm, I think it will dispel the cold."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zichu immediately reacted.

"Well, listen to you."

"There are a lot of snacks in Jiangcheng, but for lunch, there is a fish restaurant near here, you can try it."

"I drink the water of the Yangtze River and eat Wuchang fish."

Jiang Zichu stared, his eyes were a little fluttering:

"It's the first time you've come to Jiangcheng, I hope to leave some memories."

Listening to her words, Li Zixiu looked sideways and asked:

"Then when you first went to the Demon Capital, did you leave any memories?"

"Hee-hee, of course."

"Tell me about it?"

"Colorful lanterns, warm light falling from the sky to every corner, a variety of characteristic styles of buildings, they tell the changes of the times, the vicissitudes of history, and modern civilization."

"Is that all?"

"Of course not, there are some small stories."

"What's the story?"

"Well, I won't tell you."

As she said this, a smile appeared on the corner of a girl's mouth, and she rubbed her face away.

Li Zixiu didn't ask any more questions, and went to the fish restaurant with Jiang Zichu.

When there is poetry in your heart, if you eat Wuchang fish, you may also feel a trace of heroism.

"The Yangtze River crosses, and the eyes are Chutianshu.

Regardless of the wind and waves, it is better than a leisurely stroll, and today you have to be free. ”

This fish restaurant is not easy to find, and the faΓ§ade is not big.

However, after hearing the boss's authentic Jiangcheng accent, he also inadvertently glanced at the girl who ordered the food.

I also have a heart to find this place.

Jiang Zichu said softly: "This is recommended by a girlfriend of mine, although the store is not big, the taste should be okay." ”

Half an hour later, Li Zixiu realized that the girl's words were more conservative.

The boss with his belly pocket didn't look delicate, but he made a good fish.

Li Zixiu was about to check out, and a certain girl winked at him:

"The company has reimbursement."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at the Jiangcheng Fighting Shark headquarters.

To Li Zixiu's surprise, the Fighting Shark headquarters prepared a small welcome ceremony for him.

Although the number of people is small, there are a lot of people in the company.

In the bloom of the flowers and a round of applause, Li Zixiu shook hands with several leaders of the company one by one.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, he smiled, and left a photo in front of a shark logo that is extremely precious and meaningful to fighting sharks.

In fact, several people in charge of Fighting Shark are also quite excited.

That Mr. Chen, the smile he showed when he saw Li Zixiu was absolutely sincere.

Few people can know better than Mr. Chen what the young man in front of him means to Fighting Shark TV.

Millions of real fans, and the number of fans is still increasing, which makes Mr. Chen surprised.

Outside Fighting Shark TV, it is a vote of competitors.

For the current fighting shark, this young man with extraordinary bearing in front of him is really their treasure.

Suddenly, there was such a frontal figure, and the motivation of the entire Fighting Shark Operations Department soared.

Next, in an office, Mr. Chen and several responsible persons confirmed the relevant information with Li Zixiu.

For example, the various welfare items, contract details, identity information and accounts are quite clear.

Then, everyone talked heart-to-heart.

The gentle and enthusiastic Mr. Chen did not skimp on his praise, and he bluntly said that he wanted to establish a more long-term cooperation with Li Zixiu.

Although the two sides did not sign a follow-up contract, after a statement, everyone was very satisfied.

Time passed quickly, and at six o'clock in the evening, refusing Chen's good offer to have dinner, Li Zixiu left the Fighting Shark headquarters.

"It's the first time I've seen Mr. Chen like this."

"And what does he usually look like?"

"It's very strict, and his colleagues are afraid of him."

"I don't feel it."

"That's a cruelty to you and to others."

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The street lights are on, and on the side of the road, the two are chatting as they walk.

"Hey, are you going back?" As Jiang Zichu spoke, he gently kicked away a small pebble at his feet.

"Well, there's still training at the club tomorrow afternoon."

"The second half of the race was also very intense, everyone was working hard to prepare, so I definitely can't hold back."

"Well, come on!" The little fist clenched.

"Where are you going now, hotel?"

"Don't know?"

Picking up his pace, Jiang Zichu walked to the front, and then pointed to the south.

"There's a snack street over there, are you interested?"

Li Zixiu looked at the figure under the street lamp and said with a smile: "This is very similar to the first time you went to the devil." ”

"Of course, the friendship of the landlords must always be done."

"Moreover, I also have a story about Jiangcheng at four o'clock in the morning."

"This?" Li Zixiu couldn't cry or laugh.

"What's the story?"

The girl's eyes flashed with a playful smile, "In Jiangcheng at four o'clock in the morning, I slept soundly, and the stories were all in my dreams." ”

"This..."

"Do you want to listen?"

"Listen."

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Wednesday morning, around 6 o'clock.

It's cool.

Entrance to Jiangcheng Station.

"It's always you who send me, and I'll send you once."

"Have a nice trip."

Li Zixiu stopped and looked back at a girl, she rubbed her hands gently, and the river breeze ruffled the hair on her forehead.

At the bottom of my heart, something was touched.

He stepped forward, pulled the zipper of the girl's dress to the top, and pressed the hat with his hand so that a certain girl's view was blocked.

There are some words brewing in the hearts of both of them, but sometimes a thousand words in the stomach come to the lips and turn into a goodbye.

"Go back and rest."

"Hmm."

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