Chapter Twenty-Nine: Little Luck
Mom asked Zheng Zichong to have some casual food to deal with, while he sat and chatted at a friend's house, and after hanging up the phone, Zheng Zichong put the phone in the bedroom to charge.
Zheng Lin went out after playing with his friends for a while, Zheng Zichong was alone at home, scooped up some rice, pressed the cooking button, and lay back on the bed for a while.
After the rice was cooked, Zheng Zichong opened the refrigerator, took out all the leftovers from last night and heated them up, and dealt with the past like this.
When I am alone, I always don't have much energy to think about living seriously, and it seems that I have to get by......
It's really boring to stay at home, lying down with a sore neck, Zheng Zichong is thinking about whether to go out and blow the wind.
After making up his mind, Zheng Zichong unplugged the charger, put the mobile phone in his pocket, entered Zheng Lin's room, took the basketball, found the key from the drawer in the living room, closed the door, and went to the nearest basketball court.
The company has not contacted Zheng Zichong recently, and since signing the contract, there has been no news except for telling Zheng Zichong to update Douyin on time.
If it weren't for the fact that the contract was still quiet in a book in the dormitory, Zheng Zichong would have wondered if he was dreaming.
The accident came unexpectedly, and the opportunity he was struggling to deliver was coming to him in this way, and while he was happy, he felt too ethereal.
After dribbling all the way to the court, they found that there were more people in the field than expected, and after finding a venue with fewer people, Zheng Zichong joined them.
After putting the keys and mobile phone in his pocket with them, Zheng Zichong also came on the field.
Every time you turn around, you can clearly hear the wind in your ears, sweat runs down your throat from under your neck, and all your troubles are thrown out in your hands along a perfect arc, hitting and missing, missing and throwing......
Summer, the breeze, watermelon, basketball, evening, sweat, boys, ice cream, escaped love, and belated heartbeat are all the best of regrets.
The wind at night is very light, and it can't blow a trace of waves, and all the vacancies that have arisen in the past are being filled by time, no longer asking why it's not me who is with you, adults must know how to let go and let go.
As the people on the court left one after another, Zheng Zichong walked to the chair and sat down, shook the sweat on his head, and after cutting his hair, Zheng Zichong looked at his mobile phone, it was almost ten o'clock.
After sitting down, Zheng Zichong suddenly didn't want to get up, although his throat was dry and smoking, he still wanted to rest and go to buy water again, after entering WeChat, in addition to the ridicule in the group, he only saw the message sent by Ju Ange: "My feet are fine, but my life is almost gone"
Seeing that the column showed a 2, Zheng Zichong did not rush to reply, but first went to the circle of friends to take a look, and found that it was still Ju Ange: "Is this a new excuse for Chongqing not to entertain foreign friends?" Learned again! ”
Smiling, Zheng Zichong got up and walked towards the store, bought a bottle of water, and drank it all.
It was only half past ten when I got home, after taking a bath, I lay on the bed, I suddenly felt so hungry, there was no one at home, I remembered that the hotel mentioned by Ju Ange when I took a taxi yesterday seemed to be not very far from me, and I sent her a WeChat message at the moment: "Can foreign friends give Chongqing people a chance to entertain you?" ”
Zheng Zichong thought that if Ju Ange refused to come, he would just pack some downstairs and take it back, and if she came, he would go to the hot pot.
Subconsciously, Zheng Zichong is more inclined to hot pot, but if he is alone, he doesn't really want to go, anyway, he wants to invite Ju Ange to dinner, and he is invited to eat that day, what if she just hasn't eaten yet?
After waiting for a few minutes, he still couldn't wait for Ju Ange's reply, Zheng Zichong thought about whether to go downstairs, took the key, and just went out, he received Ju Ange's WeChat: "Will the three of you go bankrupt if you add me?" ”
"Not really, what do you want to eat?" While replying to Ju Ange, Zheng Zichong opened the door, thinking that it would be better to change his shoes.
"Do you say that the mandarin duck pot will be killed?"
Looking at Ju Ange's question, Zheng Zichong smiled, pulled his tongue, and closed the door: "No, I'll send you the location right away, you just come out at eleven o'clock, it's not far from you." ”
When waiting for the elevator, I thought that Ju Ange would not change the hotel, so I asked again: "You are still the same place where you lived yesterday, right?" ”
"Yes."
After receiving Ju Ange's affirmative reply, Zheng Zichong looked for the location on the map, sent it to Ju Ange, and then sent his own number.
After booking a place on his mobile phone first, Zheng Zichong took a taxi and rushed over.
Although it was already past eleven o'clock at night, the streets were still lit up with neon lights and the excitement was unabated.
After telling the master that he was in trouble, Zheng Zichong went directly into the hot pot restaurant.
After sharing the place with Ju Ange, Zheng Zichong first asked the waiter to serve the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, thinking that the dishes would be ordered by himself when they came.
Seeing that Ju Ange and the others had already arrived at the door on the map, afraid that they would not be able to find the way, Zheng Zichong got up and went downstairs, and explained to the waiter who was serving another table of dishes on the side: "There are still people here, I'll pick them up, don't be in a hurry to leave." ”
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Ju Ange and the others had just gotten out of the car, and after they came forward to greet them, several people went upstairs.
After sitting down, Zheng Zichong handed the menu that had just been placed in front of him to Ju Ange: "You guys order it." ”
"I must have suffered too much today in exchange for this meal that the handsome guy invited." Looking at Zheng Zichong, Ju Ange laughed and teased, and after ticking off what he wanted to eat, Ju Ange handed the menu to Yali on the side.
After Ju Ange finished ticking and handed the menu to the person next to him, Zheng Zichong opened his mouth: "Did Chongqing torture you so much?" ”
"Chongqing is good anywhere, but there are too many tourists! I almost got hung up today, can you believe it? ”
"Please tell me where there are not many tourists on holidays? Don't use exaggerated techniques, you're eating now. For Ju Ange's exaggeration, Zheng Zichong ruthlessly debunked it, although there are many people, how can it be so serious.
"Really, Ange is not exaggerating, don't believe it." Wu Gu saw that Zheng Zichong didn't believe it, and immediately came out to explain, "Just her son, she can't breathe when she is caught in the middle, and she has to be stepped on." ”
"Look, you still don't believe it, you will know how terrifying it is when you look at my circle of friends. You still don't believe me, it's really, it's so sad, the hot pot is almost not fragrant. ”
The menu had already reached Wu Gu's hand, and after checking it, it was handed to Zheng Zichong.
After Zheng Zichong took it in his hand, he handed it directly to the waiter.
"Don't you take a look? What if we order something you don't eat? ”
After listening to her words, Zheng Zichong looked at Ju Ange and pretended to be serious: "I shouldn't be as picky as you." ”
Seeing Ju Ange's mouth curled, Zheng Zichong laughed.
There will always be inadvertent beauty in life, such as hot pot that has been given up, but you can eat it again in the next second......
There will always be a lot of sudden little luck that makes life less difficult.
And it doesn't really matter what the identity of the person who accompanies you through these times is!