As for whether my mother passed away, the lie that there is always an answer to everything can never be told forever.
"Okay, let's go eat." Zhong Zhenzhen took the initiative to hold Song Zixuan's arm.
Song Zixuan booked the most expensive restaurant and planned to live a two-person world with Zhong Zhenzhen.
Zhong Zhenzhen asked innocently: "Why isn't this restaurant busy?"
"Do you like fun?" Song Zixuan felt that he had flattered the horse's butt.
Zhong Zhenzhen shook her head. She just felt inexplicably nervous when she was alone with Song Zixuan.
The waiter brought the menu to her and gave her the clock. She was really confused. She couldn't understand the messy symbols on the menu and her face turned red. She looked at him and said, "You make up your mind."
Song Zixuan spoke French fluently, and Zhong Zhenzhen couldn't understand what he said.
After the waiter left, Song Zixuan explained to her, "This is the best French restaurant in the country, and the style is very retro, which suits you very well." He stared at her, "You always give me the feeling of a forest girl."
Zhong Zhenzhen retorted: "It's laziness"
Song Zixuan smiled and said, "I just like your frankness and lack of pretense."
Zhong Zhenzhen smiled
Zhong really didn't feel comfortable eating this meal. Not only was the food not to her liking, but the style here really didn't suit her either.
After leaving the restaurant, Zhong Zhenzhen asked him, "Do you dare to leave the remaining hours of today to me?"
Song Zixuan pinched her cheeks, "Are you afraid that you will eat me?"
"Okay then" Zhong Zhenzhen pulled him and ran to the bus stop, "from now on give up your luxury car"
Song Zixuan opened his mouth wide when a 124 bus came over. He had never done this kind of public bus before.
"Do you have any change?" Zhong Zhenzhen pushed him with his elbow.
Song Zixuan looked at her sideways, "I, Second Young Master Song, never take money with me when I go out..."
"You can shut up." Zhong Zhenzhen looked at him with disgust, "You want to say that you only have a card when you go out, right?"
Song Zixuan shook his head, "I am just a living black card."
Zhong Zhenzhen finally knows the difference between the rich and the poor. You can tell if you have any change.
In the end, they still put in five yuan on board 124, and in the end, they pitifully took one yuan from other passengers.
Song Zixuan looked like "Don't say I recognize you", "It's just a dollar, do you care?"
"Shut up!" It's time for Zhong Zhenzhen to take charge