Chapter 8: Ben Xian 3, B&B

In front of an old house in Zhihe New Village, Wang Mo pointed to the corridor covered with advertising paper, and said to Zhao Qian behind him: "Na, this is it." ”

"The house is so broken!"

Zhao Qian frowned, turned around to look around, and happily stretched her eyebrows: "But the environment is very good, quiet!" ”

"Most of the houses that can be rented to B&Bs and hotels are in this kind of old community."

Wang Mo said and motioned her to move forward, and said as he walked: "I have chosen for a long time, this kind of homestay is more comfortable than a hotel, which is convenient for us to travel in the next few days." ”

"Hmmm! Mainly close to the metro station! ”

After Zhao Qian finished speaking, she looked at Wang Mo who was carrying the suitcase, and asked again, "Do you need my help?" ”

"Oh, no!" Wang Mo waved his hand and walked up the corridor with his suitcase.

On the third floor, in the narrow corridor, Wang Mo took a screenshot of the password in his mobile phone, unlocked and opened the door.

The moment she pushed open the security door, Zhao Qian was a little timid, and she was inexplicably a little nervous.

"Come in!" Wang Mo put away the suitcase and said to Zhao Qian behind him.

"Hmm!" Biting her thin lip, Zhao Qian walked into the room and casually closed the security door.

This is a two-bedroom B&B with a kitchen and bathroom, and a particularly large balcony opposite the Qinhuai River.

The balcony is in the room of the master bedroom and has a washing machine and lockers.

Lockers are stuffed with disposable toiletries, including toothpaste, toothbrushes, towels and slippers. But Wang Mo brought all these things, and he didn't plan to do laundry and cook here.

The master bedroom is large with a wrought iron bed and sofa, coffee table, and an LCD TV hanging on the opposite wall.

Disproportionate to the spaciousness of the master bedroom is the small size of the living room. There was a dining table, and even chairs could not be arranged around the table.

In the master bedroom opposite the door is the second bedroom, which is not very spacious, with a small bed and a table, and the range of movement is less than three square meters.

Dragging Zhao Qian's suitcase into the master bedroom, Wang Mo looked around and said to her: "You sleep in this room, I have seen it, the door lock is good, it can be locked." ”

Pursing her lips and nodding, Zhao Qian began to pack up, opened the suitcase, and took out the clothes and skin care products that she had prepared to wear in the past few days.

"How did you arrange this afternoon?" Zhao Qian asked while sorting out her belongings.

"Didn't you just say that? Later, we will go to 'Lao Mendong' first. ”

Wang Mo said and ran to the opposite room and fetched a notepad.

It was a travel plan that Wang Mo had prepared over a period of two months.

In the past two months, he has almost visited all the tourist attractions around Nanjing. Whether it is the recommendation in the classic travelogue or the check-in place of the Internet celebrity ranking, he has made meticulous records, screened them one by one, and repeatedly scrutinized......

Glancing at the arrangement in the book, Wang Mo walked behind Zhao Qian and said to her: "According to the plan, let's go to Laomendong first, then go to the Pioneer Bookstore, and then go back to the Confucius Temple to visit the night market...... ”

"What are you eating?" Zhao Qian asked again.

"Western food, steak!"

Wang Mo explained to her, "Because it's afternoon, it's more comfortable to sit in the coffee shop." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qian put down the movement in her hand, thought about it, nodded and said, "Hmm!" I just haven't eaten that stuff! Hahaha"

Smiling, Zhao Qian stood up again and pushed Wang Mo: "You go out, I want to change my clothes." ”

"Oh, oh...!"

Wang Mo hurriedly avoided it, sat down at the dining table in the living room for a while, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

"Are we going to bring something?" Zhao Qian opened the door and asked.

Wang Mo saw Zhao Qian change into blue suspender pants and put on a white T-shirt, which matched him better.

"Bringing a parasol should do the trick." After Wang Mo finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Qian and said, "If you wear this, you don't know, you still think we are wearing a couple's outfit." ”

"Hahaha, but I really brought a couple's outfit," Zhao Qian said, taking two dark yellow T-shirts and handing one to Wang Mo.

"It's a size L, you should be able to wear it!"

"Ahh

Wang Mo was a little surprised, took the T-shirt and looked at it, his eyes were stunned: "Dickies? It's expensive! ”

"It's fine!" Zhao Qian tiptoed as she spoke, cupped her lips and whispered: "Mountain... Stockade... Target...! ”

"I see!"

Wang Mo smiled with relief and shook his clothes, but he didn't see the difference between this and the genuine version.

"But ......, I really rarely wear clothes of this color, the big logo on my chest alone is quite weird, if I wear it, I must be ugly!"

"Hahaha, how is that possible?"

Zhao Qian looked at these two clothes for a long time before placing an order, saying that they were copycats, and she just wanted Wang Mo to worry less.

During the period of preparation for the run-in, whenever Zhao Qian said that she wanted to buy something, Wang Mo would transfer money to her, for fear that one of her student parties would go bankrupt.

However, it was really difficult to buy these two clothes, and it was her living expenses for a month!

Wang Mo, in order to see you this time, I can spend all the money.

Looking at Wang Mo in front of her, Zhao Qian would be in a bit of a trance. Have you ever imagined such a beautiful moment to be so close at hand?

So, what do you see me like?

……

When I went out, it was already half past two in the afternoon, the sun was still scorching, and the road was churning with heatwaves.

Zhao Qian held up a sun umbrella and sunglasses, and walked out of the community side by side with Wang Mo.

Laomendong is an important part of the Qinhuai scenery of Confucius Temple, which resists the Ming city wall and has a strong sense of history.

Take a photo in front of the iconic house sign and you'll see a snack bar on the side of the road. The two of them didn't eat at noon, and when they saw the snacks at this moment, the gluttonous worms in their stomachs began to be restless!

"Princess, do you eat this?" Stopping in front of a snack bar with a strong smoky smell, Wang Mo suddenly asked Zhao Qian beside him.

"Didn't you say, go eat Western food?" Zhao Qian glanced forward, then retracted her gaze and looked around, but she didn't see any Western restaurants.

"Just a snack, a taste." Wang Mo said and glanced at the time on his phone, and asked her again: "Do you want to go to dinner now?" ”

Zhao Qian shook her head, smiled at Wang Mo and said, "Actually, I prefer to taste snacks, hahaha"

Later, I bought glutinous rice cakes and pearl balls, and ate them as I walked, but the more I ate, the more I became more appetizing.

Passing by a Western-style fast food restaurant, Zhao Qian suddenly pointed to the foyer and said to Wang Mo: "This one has a hamburger!" ”

"If you want to eat, go in!" Wang Mo said and took Zhao Qian's hand, and without thinking about it, he walked in with her.

The interior of the Western-style restaurant is very retro, from the tables and chairs to the vase and porcelain exhibition, it is like walking into an antique museum.

There are a lot of foreign customers in the restaurant, and they are talking foreign languages. The waiter was a young Chinese man, who came over with a meal on his plate and asked the two gentlemanly what they wanted.

After looking for a long time in the meal printed with oil and bright color pictures, Zhao Qian took a fancy to a large hamburger set meal, giving fries and chicken wings.

"I'll eat this!" Zhao Qian pointed to the meal, looked at the waiter with her head raised and said.

"Okay!" After recording it, the waiter leaned over slightly and asked, "Do you want to drink something?" ”

"Let's make milk tea!" Zhao Qian said casually: "Is there ice?" ”

"Yes!" Writing and drawing on the meal book again, the waiter looked at Wang Mo again: "Sir, what do you want!" ”

Wang Mo was not so picky, ordered something to eat casually, and returned the meal to the waiter.

After the waiter left, Zhao Qian suddenly stomped her feet excitedly and said, "See?" The tattoo on this little brother's neck is so handsome! ”

Wang Mo also noticed the tattoo, but he didn't understand too much why he wanted to tattoo a water weed on his neck. Moreover, he couldn't understand what was to be praised about!

"See! It's chic! Wang Mo gave a neutral evaluation.

Zhao Qian pinched her mobile phone on the table, suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Wang Mo and asked, "Eh?" Do you have a tattoo? ”

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and then asked Zhao Qian, "What is your understanding of people?" Like me, it's very traditional at first glance! How is it possible to get a tattoo? ”

"Well, you look pretty composed!" Zhao Qian said.

"So, someone like me wouldn't tattoo that thing when they saw it, would they?"

Zhao Qianjing nodded to herself, looked back at the noisy foreigner behind her, and suddenly asked Wang Mo again: "What do you think of me?" Do you think I'll get a tattoo? ”

"You don't have to!"

Wang Mo looked at Zhao Qian and said, "I think it's very likely that you will do this kind of thing!" ”

"Hahaha" Zhao Qian laughed and pointed to her collarbone: "I plan to tattoo my family here when I get married." ”

"Very good!" Wang Mo nodded.

"But I heard that the tattoo hurts, so I'm a little scared!"

"I don't know! But you can draw a fake one, and you can wash it off when you don't want it. ”

……

While talking, the waiter brought the food with a plate and placed it in front of him, which amazed the eyeballs.

"Wow!" Looking at the burger that was several stories high, Zhao Qian rubbed her hands excitedly: "Look good!" I'm going to take a picture ......."

"Do you want me to take a picture of 'you'?" Wang Mo asked.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qian handed the mobile phone to Wang Mo and put a scissor hand in front of the meal.

ClickClick......

Later, Zhao Qian sent this photo to her best friend, and lured Zhang Meimei and said: "Ah~! How can there be such a delicious best in the world~! ”

"Humph! Dead girl, I'll hammer you to death! Zhang Meimei said with a thrashing emoji.

Looking at Zhao Qian, who was giggling at the mobile phone, Wang Mo couldn't help but be curious, took a bite of the hamburger, and asked her, "Why are you laughing so happily?" ”

"Oh! It's nothing! ”

Zhao Qian put down her phone, and Qianqianyu picked up the fries and put them in her mouth.