234. I didn't bring my ID

"Writer Wang?!"

Hearing the voice, the young girl who came back to her senses shouted in surprise, and then pulled down the mask on her face, revealing a pure and beautiful face.

In front of acquaintances, it is a little impolite to wear a mask.

"Aren't you in the magic capital? Why did you suddenly come to Hangzhou? ”

After taking a sip of coffee, Wang Yongren, who pretended to meet by chance, asked with some 'curiosity'.

The vest of 'I want to ride the immortal' must not be exposed.

"I heard that the West Lake is very beautiful, so I'll come and take a look."

Facing this more familiar young writer, Liu Qianqian smiled and made up a reason.

"Where's dinner?"

Without revealing the other party's reason, Wang Yongren casually asked about the other party's dinner.

According to the time when the other party sent a message, there shouldn't be dinner yet, and the Tianxian MM who ran away from home is too hard.

"Not hungry now? Why don't I ask you to take a boat trip to the West Lake? ”

Shaking her head, Liu Qianqian, who was bored, opened her mouth to invite her.

"Okay."

didn't ask much about the other party's thoughts, and Wang Yongren naturally agreed.

A few minutes later, the two chartered a small boat, and looked at the small stack of red tickets in the Hermes backpack when Tianxian MM made the payment, Wang Yongren didn't have to worry about the other party not having money for food and accommodation.

"Writer Wang, we are also quite fateful."

Looking at the night view of the West Lake around her, Liu Qianqian, who was in a much better mood, said to the young writer opposite.

Being able to meet each other in such a big city cannot but be said to be a wonderful fate.

"Sort of."

Wang Yongren did not deny this.

The first netizen he added in his life, and the only strange female netizen, is Tianxian MM, I have to say that it is fate.

"What does Writer Wang usually do?"

Seeing this young writer who was a little cold, Liu Qianqian didn't care at all and took the initiative to ask.

"Look at the book, write the book."

"That's pretty good."

"Why did you go out for a walk alone today?"

"When I encounter a bottleneck in writing a book, I come out to relax."

“......”

On a summer night, there was not much coolness, and after taking a cruise for more than half an hour, Wang Yongren helped Tianxian MM to get off the boat, and said: "You invite me to take the boat, I invite you to have a supper." ”

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Liu Qianqian, who was in a much better mood, also felt a little hungry after not eating dinner.

"Will you drive along, or will you ride in my car?"

"If you don't mind, I'll take your car. I was driving for a long time just now, and my feet were a little sore. ”

"Done."

Coming to the side of the Audi R8 with Tianxian MM, Wang Yongren opened the passenger door for the other party with a bit of gentlemanly demeanor.

Although the passenger seat is a girlfriend's exclusive seat, the Audi R8 does not have a rear seat.

"Thank you!"

For a young writer with an annual income of more than 10 million yuan to drive a luxury car, Liu Qianqian did not have too many surprises, and naturally sat in the passenger seat, thanking her by the way.

"Do you eat crayfish?"

After fastening the seat belt, Wang Yongren motioned to Tianxian MM to also fasten the seat belt and asked.

"Yes, you just can't eat particularly spicy food, it's easy to get acne."

Pulling the seat belt and fastening it, Liu Qianqian replied with a smile. "That's fine." ”

After getting this reply, Wang Yongren turned on the navigation and drove towards Wangjiang Road.

He remembers that there were the most crayfish supper stalls there, and one or two of them were not bad.

Before going to have supper, Wang Yongren stopped at the door of an optical store on the side of the road and went in to buy two flat glasses.

Back in the car, Wang Yongren handed over the pair of women's glasses with black frames: "You can't eat supper with a hat and a mask at night, just wear flat glasses." ”

"Thank you."

Seeing that the other party was so thoughtful, Liu Qianqian put on black-framed glasses, smiled and turned her head and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

"Not bad."

Looking at Tianxian MM, who was still beautiful after wearing black-framed glasses that reduced his appearance, Wang Yongren, who also wore silver-framed flat-light glasses, nodded in affirmation.

"Writer Wang wears glasses, he is more handsome!"

"Thank you."

In the face of Tianxian MM's praise, Wang Yongren started the car very firmly and continued to drive towards the destination: "By the way, call me Wang Yongren, or Yongren or Brother Ren." ”

"Brother Ren? You seem a year younger than me, don't you? ”

"Ambition is not old."

"Do you writers have so many crooked theories?"

"No, it's only in front of pretty girls."

"Thanks for the compliment!"

......

"Boss, a large portion of thirteen spices, slightly spicy, go head. Then one fried dried powder, one grilled fish, and one stir-fried screw. ”

Parking the car in front of a night snack shop with a good business, Wang Yongren took Tianxian MM and sat in the air-conditioned shop, so as not to sit outside too ostentatious.

Although no one will make any other diners special on the big night, it is not necessarily the boring passerby.

After ordering, Wang Yongren opened his mouth and asked Tianxian MM next to him: "Beer or drink?" ”

"Beer bar!"

"Another draught beer."

Raising his eyebrows unexpectedly, Wang Yongren continued to add a draft beer.

"Okay, boss, wait a minute."

Quickly wrote down the dishes of the two, and the middle-aged boss quickly gave the list to the back kitchen.

Business is good, but the food in the supper shop is also very fast, except for the grilled fish, crayfish and the other two dishes are quickly delivered.

"Taste it."

Wang Yongren, who didn't offer any courtesy, scalded the tableware of the two with hot water, poured a cup of draft beer for Tianxian MM and himself, put on disposable gloves by himself, and concentrated on eating crayfish.

"Well, it tastes good."

ate a crayfish like the other party, and after Liu Qianqian nodded in affirmation, she quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of it.

The cold beer, paired with the slightly spicy crayfish, exploded her long-lost taste buds, making her can't help but squint her eyes with satisfaction, and her mood is a little better.

Although Tianxian MM is very popular on the Internet, no one paid special attention to a black-rimmed glasses girl who ate crayfish on this big night.

"Alas, don't eat so fast, I also like crayfish."

"It's okay, if it's not enough, you can order another one."

"That's right, then you're welcome."

grabbed a bunch of crayfish from the bowl in front of her, and Liu Qianqian ate it with satisfaction.

Like when she was eating with her mother, she had never been so presumptuous, and she was required to look like a lady and maintain the basic dining literacy of a female artist.

Actually, it's quite uncomfortable to hold a shelf like that, but over time, I get used to it.

In this supper, the two of them ate happily and sweated.

Putting aside the reserved Liu Qianqian, she can be regarded as solving more than half of the crayfish, and by the way, half of the grilled fish, her stomach is two points rounder.

"Which hotel to stay in for the night?"

Almost after eating supper, Wang Yongren, who knew that Tianxian MM had not yet bought a house in Hangzhou, asked casually.

"Brother Yongren, I didn't bring my ID card!"

Listening to the words of the young writer, Liu Qianqian said a little stupidly, and the flush on her face didn't know if she was embarrassed or because she had drunk a lot of beer just now.

However, after this supper, she called 'Brother Yongren' a lot more smoothly.

In terms of a calm style of acting, Liu Qianqian feels that it is not unacceptable to call the handsome writer 'Brother Yongren', who is one year younger.

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