Chen Jingping has been busy studying English for going abroad almost all the time during her college years, and now that she has completed the GRE and TOEFL tests, she will soon start contacting professors from some universities in the United States, hoping to be lucky enough to get the favor of a professor who agrees to her to pursue graduate school in the past.

During the National Day holiday, she wanted to rest for a few days or travel with Zhu Zixuan. The place she wanted to go to the most was the Hulunbuir Prairie, and she seemed to see her heroic posture riding a horse on the Prairie. But she also knows the nature of Zhu Zixuan's work, the more holidays, the busier he becomes. No, before she could speak, Zhu Zixuan called her, saying that he was going to work overtime during the National Day and invited her to Beijing for a reunion. Chen Jingping had no choice but to give up her wishful thinking, take a taxi to the airport, take the flight booked by Zhu Zixuan for herself, and obediently fly to Beijing to meet her boyfriend.

The plane was half an hour late, and Chen Jingping arrived at the capital airport, which was almost 9 o'clock in the evening. She took her checked luggage, walked to the exit, and saw Zhu Zixuan who came to pick her up, she immediately let go of the luggage cart, stretched her hands forward, and jumped into the crook of Zhu Zixuan's open arms to her.

Zhu Zixuan opened his arms, circled the little woman in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead dotingly, his left hand was still tightly hugging, but he freed his right hand, took the backpack behind her and straddled his shoulder, stretched out his arm again, pressed down the handle of the luggage cart, and pulled it to his side. The two turned around and left, looking for a car in the underground parking lot.

Zhu Zixuan sat in the car, hooked the corners of his mouth, and quietly looked at Chen Jingping in the co-pilot with a smile. He couldn't get enough of the sweet smile on her face that looked like she was soaked in a honeypot.

"Let's go, what's wrong?" Chen Jingping looked at his squinting appearance and urged embarrassedly.

"Let me take a good look at you first, I haven't seen you in too long!"

"You're enough, it's been less than half a month since you left me last time!"

"I don't care, I just can't see enough anyway!"

"Look, hurry up and look hard, see enough and go!" Chen Jingping glanced at him, took out her mobile phone, and decided not to bother with this laipi again.

Zhu Zixuan couldn't help laughing, kissed her on the cheek, and then stepped on the accelerator and went home. Chen Jingping knew that Zhu Zixuan's work pressure was high, and in order to avoid his distraction from driving, every time she sat in Zhu Zixuan's car, it was very quiet. This time was no exception, she fell asleep all the way in the car, and woke up just to the downstairs of Zhu Zixuan's house.

Zhu Zixuan's "home" is actually a one-bedroom house he rented near his unit. Beijing's housing prices are sky-high, Zhu Zixuan simply can't afford to buy a house of his own in Beijing, he has calculated that even if he doesn't eat or drink and work in Beijing all his life, he may not be able to afford to buy a house, at least for the time being, he doesn't have any extravagant hopes for buying a house in Beijing. Zhu Zixuan sometimes comforts himself, it's not that he can't afford to buy a house alone, isn't the vast majority of Beipiao people renting a house? In fact, renting a house is also good, in case of a change in work in the future, you can always quit this house and rent a "new" house to live in. Zhu Zixuan plans to work in Beijing for a few years first, and when Chen Jingping returns from studying abroad, he should have accumulated enough experience and have certain qualifications, and then he will leave Beijing immediately, and he will join hands with his Pingping to go to the south or return to his hometown Yantai to work hard for a new world.

Chen Jingping followed Zhu Zixuan to the door of the house, waiting for him to open the door with the key. Zhu Zixuan's small home, she has been here a few times, and she is naturally no stranger to it, and the wallpaper on the wall is still pasted together by the two of them when they first rented a house. The room and living room were small but clean and tidy. After entering the house, Chen Jingping kicked off her high heels, ran barefoot on the sofa and lay down, her hands and feet drooping, like a leper dog lying on her stomach.

There is a double bed in the room, and at the foot of the bed is a narrow aisle that only allows one person to pass through. On the inside of the bed stands a row of open-ended solid wood bookshelves, and on the shelves there is a row of wall cabinets along the wall. There are about 60 centimeters between the bookshelf and the bed, and the bookshelf contains a variety of books, CDs, cameras and other electronic products and bags. On the other side of the bed, a computer desk was squeezed tightly between the bed and the window, and he moved a dining chair to make a computer chair.

Zhu Zixuan cooked a large plate of dumplings from the kitchen and brought it out, took out the watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it, put it on the dining table, and came over to greet her: "Get up, wash your hands and eat!" ”

"I don't want to move, it's so comfortable to lie on the sofa!"

"Be obedient and go wash your hands first. Come back when you're full! Zhu Zixuan dragged the "leper dog" to the bathroom, soaped her hands, washed and dried her carefully, dragged her to the dining table to sit down, and stuffed a dumpling into her mouth. The "leper dog" puffed out his cheeks and chewed slowly, with a smile on his face, happily enjoying this warm service.

After the two finished eating their meals and watermelons with laughter, Chen Jingping lay back on the sofa. Zhu Zixuan cleaned up in the kitchen, came over and sat next to Chen Jingping, and said, "Tomorrow's National Day, I have the task of going to Tiananmen Square to cover the news, so I can't accompany you." In fact, not only tomorrow, but also almost every day during the National Day. I don't have time to spend with you during the day, but I try to come back early in the evening. You can read a book or watch TV at home, or go out shopping and see Beijing during the National Day. ”

"I want to see Tiananmen Square tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, what's not to do then? However, I will be around Tiananmen all day tomorrow, and if you see me while visiting Tiananmen, you must pretend that you don't know me. ”

"Okay! If you do, you can interview me, and I can show my face on TV. Chen Jingping said deliberately. She didn't want to face the long guns and short guns of the reporters and be asked, "What is happiness", or "Are you happy"!

She thought that she was walking happily in Tiananmen Square alone, and suddenly Zhu Zixuan came over and asked her with the microphone: "Are you happy?" ”

She replied loudly, "I am happy!" ”

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing, and Zhu Zixuan was inexplicably laughed by her. He twisted her face lightly and said, "What are you laughing at?" Do you want to be on TV? Well, if I meet you tomorrow in Tiananmen, I'll interview you. But when I interviewed you, you couldn't give me such a giggle in front of a national audience. ”

"Come on, I'm not going to disgrace you. Do you know what I was laughing at just now? Tickled me to death. You don't know, I was just thinking, you asked me 'are you happy' when you were interviewing? I must have laughed and smoked then, and you must have been stupid then! Isn't this scene funny, you say? ”

Of course, Zhu Zixuan knew the historical background of this issue, and he gritted his teeth and tried to hold back a laugh: "Nonsense, when did this happen?" How is it possible to ask the same question? ”

"I don't know, as soon as you see that I am happy, you will ask casually. I'm better avoiding you! Chen Jingping knew that the National Day interview was very important to Zhu Zixuan, he had only been working for a little more than 1 year, and their leader could give him such an important task, which shows the importance attached to him, she couldn't run to him and drag him back!

Zhu Zixuan smiled, worried that she would be so excited that she couldn't sleep for a while, so he didn't talk to her anymore.

Chen Jingping saw that the time was not early, and after washing, she occupied the only room in the house as usual, and left the living room to Zhu Zixuan. She knew that Zhu Zixuan would not only get up early tomorrow to go to Tiananmen Square for an interview, but would definitely have to work overtime tonight to consider all aspects of the interview site tomorrow and make corresponding countermeasures.