Chapter Ninety-Two: Old Friends Meet
At Guan Yu's home, Zhou Miao carried a small watering can to spray water on a few plants on the windowsill, and Guan Yu checked the homework assigned to Zhou Miao in the living room on the recliner in the living room.
"Lao Guan, what kind of plant is this, it doesn't look like it will bloom." Zhou Miao asked curiously.
"Do you have any common sense, that's a tomato." Guan Yu said without raising his head.
"Oh, by the way, I can stay with you this year."
Guan Yu looked at him strangely, "What?" Which little girl's belly is too big to go back? ”
Zhou Miao was speechless: "Look at what you said, I'm that kind of person." ”
I silently added in my heart, I'll bring a condom with me.
"Director Wang Libin, who is in charge of the Spring Festival Gala this year, came to me and asked me to go up and sing a song, it is estimated that I will be on stage at about nine o'clock, and I will come back after singing, and you will leave me some food at that time." Zhou Miao said.
After reading Zhou Miao's homework, Guan Yu flipped through the newspaper on the side, "Isn't it condescending to let you sing, no matter how hard you work, you go to perform a flute with a butt, everyone loves to watch it." ”
Zhou Miao's eyes suddenly glared, what is the situation with this old man? Why is it so annoying to speak, no wonder I can't find a wife.
At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrate, Zhou Miao flipped it out and looked at it, her expression was a little surprised, why was she?
"Hello?"
"Big singer, remember me."
"Some people didn't send me souvenirs, I don't remember." Zhou Miao said as she walked out.
Guan Yu glanced at the expression on his face, it must be a woman.
"Haha, I'm in Beijing, are you free?"
"I'll be free if you have a treat."
At eleven o'clock at noon, Zhou Miao, who was fully armed with hats, sunglasses and masks, appeared at the door of a private restaurant in Beijing.
Look in the east, look in the west, look sneaky, and suddenly someone slapped him behind him.
Zhou Miao turned around and saw a short-haired beauty in a light blue down jacket looking at him with a smile.
Zhou Miao tilted her head and looked at her, she hadn't seen her for more than a year, Li Feifei was getting more and more beautiful, is this still the non-mainstream village at the beginning?
Li Feifei was a little embarrassed by him, "It's almost okay, let's go in, I've booked the box." ”
In the box, Zhou Miao unarmed, and the waitress who was writing the menu in the box suddenly looked straight.
"You're, you're, who are you!"
Zhou Miao smiled reservedly: "Well, it's me!" ”
"Huang Chengxi! You are really Huang Chengxi! Sign me for it! My daughter loves you so much! The waiter excitedly passed over the menu.
Li Feifei turned her face away, her shoulders twitched, and it was very hard to hold back.
Zhou Miao glanced at the eldest sister deeply, took the menu expressionlessly, and signed the three big characters of Huang Chengxi on it, this old sister can be a big thing!
Seeing off the waiter's eldest sister, Zhou Miao said helplessly: "If you want to laugh, laugh, don't hold back the problem." ”
Li Feifei finally stopped laughing, "It seems that your popularity is not enough, and you have to work harder." ”
Zhou Miao shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "It's normal for middle-aged women to not recognize me, I'm a girl killer, and she's outside the radiating range of my charm." ”
Li Feifei glanced at him with a smile and sighed: "When I was in the deformation meter before, I also made a bet with Wang Jiang on how many years it would take you to become popular. ”
"At that time, I guessed for five years, Wang Jiang guessed for three years, but I didn't expect you to be a mess as soon as you came out of the deformation meter, and now you have become a top stream, and sure enough, gold will shine wherever you go."
Zhou Miao waved his hand: "What kind of top-notch, it's just a passing cloud, what about you, how are you doing?" ”
"That's it, Harbin Normal University, we had an early holiday, so I found a part-time tour guide for a travel agency, and I brought a group to Beijing today, so I wanted to meet you." Li Feifei said.
"Wang Jiang, what is he doing now?"
Speaking of Wang Jiang, Li Feifei suddenly laughed, "He, he wanted to fight in the third year of high school, but he failed, and now he is mixed in the junior college, he has been wanting to be an Internet celebrity recently, and said that this is the fine tradition of the deformation meter, and it cannot be broken in his hands." ”
Zhou Miao also smiled when he heard this, "He can really do it, the deformation meter has fallen and this tradition is still on hold." ”
Li Feifei took out her mobile phone: "Let's take a photo, I'll send it to him to take a look." ”
"Wait, I'm looking for Wang Jiang's photo." Zhou Miao flipped through Wang Jiang's Weibo for a long time, and it can be regarded as finding a recent photo of a little fat man.
The two leaned together, Zhou Miao put the mobile phone on his chest, which showed a photo of Wang Jiang, and the deformation meter trio came to a group photo in this form.
Li Feifei posted the photo to the group, causing Wang Jiang to scream, knowing that he would also go to Beijing to play with Zhou Miao.
Zhou Miao forwarded the photo to Weibo with the caption: We are two years later.
This photo instantly exploded a bunch of viewers who had seen the deformation meter, and everyone couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that two years have passed, time flies so fast.
"Wow, Fei Fei has become so beautiful, such a match!"
"Wang Jiang's photo made me laugh to death, it looks like a posthumous portrait."
"Ye Qinghui, the deformation meter trio has finally reunited!"
……
The meal lasted from noon to three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two talked a lot, most of the time Zhou Miao was listening, and Li Feifei was saying that when they met again, she seemed to have endless words, until Li Feifei's tour group called her to urge her to go back.
At the checkout, Zhou Miao paid the money first, and said to Li Feifei, who was a little unhappy: "Okay, I'll invite you this time, yours owe it first, and wait for you to come to Beijing next time to invite me to a good meal." ”
Li Feifei smiled helplessly, "Okay." ”
Out of the hotel, Zhou Miao walked her for a while.
Li Feifei took a taxi on her mobile phone, and it is fast to take a taxi in a big city, and it will be there in two minutes.
"Zhou Miao." She suddenly shouted.
"Huh?"
Zhou Miao looked at her, and saw Li Feifei's eyes looking at him for a moment, looking very hard, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance into her eyes.
"Goodbye." Li Feifei said softly.
From her tone, Zhou Miao heard some flavors, and he vaguely realized that they might never see each other again after that.
"Goodbye."
When the car came, Li Feifei waved at him with a smile and got into the car very freely.
Zhou Miao watched the car gradually drive away, sighed silently, and turned to leave.
In the car, Li Feifei flipped out the photo she had just taken, paused, and blocked Du Jiang's face with a small pink heart, which looked much more comfortable now.
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and she set the photo as her phone wallpaper.
They were originally two parallel straight lines, although they unexpectedly intersected at a certain point in time, but they still had to return to their original trajectories after all.
This time, she took the initiative to ask to bring this group to Beijing, not to ask for anything, but just to draw a successful end to her youth.
Putting on the headphones, the song "Rice Fragrance", which had been repeated more than a thousand times, sounded in her ears again, Li Feifei closed her eyes, as if returning to that moonlit and gentle night, and the boy sang softly in her ear.
I hope you'll always remember that I was your first listener.