"I said, do you pay attention to national affairs when you eat?"

Next to the Imperial Capital SOHO Media Park, an Internet celebrity Chinese restaurant that has exploded out of the circle with its taste, Yan Ci sat by the window, so distracted that he was scrolling through the report, and he didn't notice Zhong Peipao greeting her outside.

Zhong Pei walked in, threw his bag on the seat next to him, and glanced at Yan Ci's mobile phone screen, which was full of information about the situation in Valia.

"Sexually transformed? Why do you study all this all the time? ”

Yan Ci didn't tell anyone where Shen Pingxiao went, and in the face of Zhong Pei's jokes, he just turned the page hastily and talked about something else.

"If you don't work overtime, won't the earth turn, I'll sit here and send away a table."

Zhong Pei poured himself barley tea and took a small sip.

"What do you know, the feeling of bouncing up to catch the elevator before you wake up is fascinating, and the beautiful scenery of turning your head to accompany the lights at night is even more intoxicating, you are a rich woman, you will not understand."

Yan Ci pushed the jar of plum wine over, unceremoniously breaking her self-hypnosis.

"It can be seen that this kind of life makes you have to get yourself drunk."

Zhong Pei squinted his eyes in reproach, shook his head and took the small wine jar.

"It's boring."

She tilted her head and took a sip, mysteriously leaning forward.

"The special issue of the Mianchuan earthquake has received a very good response, and my bonus this time has this number."

She compared her fingers to nine, and Yan Ci immediately said.

"Then you can have this meal."

Zhong Pei smacked his lips, "It has to be you." ”

She rubbed her hands together with eagerness.

"That's enough rest, isn't it? When will you start a new journey, and if you have any plans, let's hear about it. ”

Yan Ci raised his mobile phone and handed it over, it didn't look like a joke at all.

"What do you think of this place?"

Zhong Pei glanced at it, rubbed his eyes, don't drink it with a sip of wine.

Country C, Valia.

"Although chasing hot spots is indeed a traffic password, it is unnecessary, I don't want to inherit your ant Huabei."

Yan Ci lowered his head, looked at his own shadow in the water glass, and smiled sarcastically at it.

Sure enough, with such a simple truth, no one could support her.

Zhong Pei answered the phone, and his tone immediately changed to a small jasper.

"It's time to get off work, and it's time to eat."

"That's right."

……

Yan Ci heard that it was a greasy one, and silently took a sip of sweet and sour plum wine, feeling that the longer it was placed, the stronger the sourness became.

Until he hung up the phone, Zhong Pei pouted seriously into the receiver of the mobile phone.

"Mome......"

The voice was for Yuan Jun on the phone, but the action was done at Yan Ci.

The two girlfriends dislike each other so much that they wink their eyebrows.

hung up the phone, but Zhong Pei complained.

"Well, why is it him?"

"What do you say I'm doing, it's hard to fall in love, or a long-distance relationship, and I rely on this cold mobile phone every day to ask for warmth, like having an electronic pet."

Yan Ci looked at Zhong Pei's emotional problems, just like she saw that she wanted to go to Valia, the answer was so simple that she didn't think about it, but the parties themselves couldn't figure it out.

Zhong Pei was alone in the imperial capital, and finally her career improved, so that she gave up all this for the sake of her feelings, and her past self had to travel over, slap her in the face, and wake her up.

"Then you don't think about it, tie Yuan Jun to the imperial capital?"

"I want to too, but I just got off the forest fire station and guarded the land wholeheartedly, and I don't know how to speak."

I don't know which word touched Yan Ci's heart.

"Be content, you can at least be in touch, unlike me, you can't do anything."

When people are close to each other, it is really boring to feel that they can only rely on communication tools to communicate emotions thousands of miles apart, but when it becomes a luxury to say two sentences through radio waves, I feel that even listening to the sound is excellent.

"What's going on with you? I heard Yuan Jun say, you are so good, you have lost contact recently, the phone can't get through, and no one is in Ruiyang. ”

"Well, something's wrong, it's out."

No matter how Zhong Pei knocked on the side and dug up, Yan Ci was tight-lipped and did not tell others where Shen Pingxiao was.

The eternal iron law of friendship between girls is related to the happiness of girlfriends in their lives, and persuasion is not persuasion.

Zhong Pei simply persuaded her to give up indiscriminately.

"If you want me to say, you are so good, what good people can't find it, why bother hanging yourself on this crooked neck tree? I can't see this face, I can't sleep all night long, but I don't even have a phone call, what's the matter, I can't scratch my heart and liver? ”

She has exhausted what she has learned all her life, and she has made a long accusation, like a woman who is indignant when she sees injustice.

Yan Ci was calm, calmly eating and drinking, listening to her chatter until she was thirsty, and added coldly.

"Makes sense, listens, like experience."

Zhong Pei was grabbed by the pigtail and shut up.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's still the most practical to make money. I had a four-hour meeting today, but I have given the theme of the next issue, and I plan to publish a journal on monuments, do you have any good ideas? ”

Yan Ci talks about work, and the head is the way.

"Historic sites, the ruins of the old capitals of various dynasties in China have long been familiar, either protected, or they are all crowded attractions, and then go to the major museums, the materials, you can't fit the magazine."

"Harm, needless to say, the leader of the group next door has already targeted the museum."

Yan Ci's eyes flew up, and his inspiration flashed.

"I've got an idea that will definitely give you a leg up."

"As we all know, there are many cultural relics in our country that flow out and forth in the long river of history, and do not know where to go, but in the British Museum, the collection and display of many rare treasures of the past dynasties, up to the bronzes of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, down to the Dunhuang Beijing scrolls of the Wei and Jin dynasties, as well as the famous calligraphy and paintings of the Southern Song Dynasty, the porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties, these cultural treasures trapped in a foreign land, carrying more than the word monument."

The ancient monuments in other places have added another layer of meaning to itself, and with a little embellishment, it will detonate a cultural boom and set off a national topic.

Zhong Pei happily raised his wine glass and clinked glasses.

"Well, you've made a hard trip."

Yan Ci turned the wine in the glass and didn't take her olive branch.

"You have to come with me."

"What? Lack of babysitters? ”

Yan Ci raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, grinning his teeth to cushion the strength of the wine on his head.

"I failed in world history, which directly led me to change electives in my sophomore year, and this kind of cultural integration is not my strong point, so this time, I am in charge of photography, and you are in charge of publishing."

"No problem."

Zhong Pei promised very happily, but did not get a response.

Yan Ci was holding his head, staring at her with a pair of eyes full of wisdom.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink so much ......"

Zhong Pei turned the wine bottle again, found the product manual attached to the bottle, and carefully looked at the alcohol content.

"Eighteen degrees...... Can you get drunk here? ”

"Snap", Yan Ci slapped his cup in front of her and asked for another cup.

Half an hour later, Zhong Pei was so hard that he put Yan Ci on his shoulder, panting so out of breath that he knocked off the hand she had beckoned.

"Don't move! Do you know how heavy you are?! ”

Yan Ci can still understand people's words, cooperate a little, just put the mud on the wall, and turned his head and was wronged again.

"It's been so many days and not a single phone call...... I'm waiting......"

He ...... One phone call, all! Not! Yes! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ci put aside Zhong Pei, turned his head to the side of the trash can on the side of the street, and put his whole head in and vomited.

After spitting up, he wiped his mouth in a daze, turned his head and smiled at Zhong Pei, who was pushed to the ground and struggled to get up, and then covered his face and cried.

Zhong Pei squatted beside her, holding her face, and wiped her tears evenly, and the cool breeze blew and dried up immediately, leaving only the red and bloody eyes twitching.

"Divide it, why bother."

Yan Ci hugged himself, sluggish in thinking.

"If you want to break up, you have to wait for him to come back, otherwise I will tell anyone."

Under the dim yellow street lamp, two glamorous girls made a mess of themselves, fearless passers-by who came and went, venting to their heart's content.

Zhong Pei wanted to finger her head.

"You're right! We should love brightly, with a beginning and an end. ”