Zhang Chen and Xia Wanwan left "Changlin Fisherman's House" and walked on the street.
The two walked side by side, quiet and peaceful.
Zhang Chen broke the silence, "Would you like something to eat? I'll treat you this time."
I just ate less than a third of a big pot of crayfish, and I'm still a little hungry.
"Let's go eat wontons." Xia Wanwan suggested.
She knows Zhang Chen's financial situation and doesn't want him to spend money.
"Do you like wontons too?" Zhang Chen asked somewhat unexpectedly.
Would a college beauty eat such cheap Shaxian snacks?
Xia Wanwan said, "I've eaten it a few times and it tastes okay."
"Okay, there happens to be a Shaxian snack in front of you."
This street is near Changlin University and he is very familiar with it.
The two walked forward for a while and came to the Shaxian snack shop Zhang Chen mentioned.
There is only a store of more than ten square meters.
Small, but very clean.
The two found an empty seat and sat down. Zhang Chen asked, "Would you like to order some noodles for you?"
"No, I can't eat that much." Xia Wanwan shook her head gently.
"Boss, two wontons and one noodle." Zhang Chen shouted to the boss.
The boss smiled at Zhang Chen and said, "I haven't seen you coming for a long time. You can do it. I didn't find a girlfriend in college, but I found such a beautiful one right after graduation."
"Uncle Yang, don't talk nonsense, we are just ordinary friends." Zhang Chen explained, "I work in the south of the city. If I don't come here to the school, I go to Uncle Yang's store."
"What class do you work over there?" The boss, Uncle Yang, enthusiastically asked about the family affairs.
Zhang Chen replied, "I work in sales at Jinrong Real Estate. If Uncle Yang wants to buy a house, you can come to me and I will give you a discount."
I used to be a salesperson, but now I am the largest shareholder.
"Good boy, not everyone can get into Jinrong Real Estate. I heard that the sales commission there is very high." Uncle Yang said while cooking wontons, "Weiwei and his wife are just about to buy a new house and get married. When the time comes, I will
Let them find you."
"Sister Yang is getting married?" Zhang Chen said in surprise, "Okay, if you ask them to find me then, I will definitely give them the best price."
He has met Uncle Yang's daughter Yang Caiwei several times. She is a professional elite in her early thirties. I heard that she works in the media.
"It will be in the first month of next year." Uncle Yang's face was filled with happiness and he joked, "If she had been born seven or eight years later, I would have let her marry you."
Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Uncle Yang is not afraid that his future son-in-law will be angry if he hears it."
"He dares?" Uncle Yang said cheerfully, "He stopped drinking with me after being fooled by me a few times. If it weren't for the fact that he treats Weiwei well, I wouldn't let him be my son-in-law."
Uncle Yang likes to drink. One pound of Red Star Erguotou, which is 52 degrees, is the base. Most people really can’t stand it.
The two chatted for a while before stopping.
Xia Wanwan asked, "You used to come here often?"
"I came here often when I was in college, and I became familiar with Uncle Yang as soon as I went back and forth." Zhang Chen took out a few pieces of paper and wiped the table in front of himself and Xia Wanwan, and said: "Even though the store here is small, the taste is better than other Shaxian snacks.
Much better."
Two portions of wonton noodles were served quickly.
"Try the taste." Zhang Chen said.
Xia Wanwan poured a little vinegar into the wontons, scooped up one and tasted it, then boasted with a smile, "The meat inside is delicious, better than the one on East Street."
Zhang Chen looked at Xia Wanwan who was eating wontons happily, and said with a smile, "I never thought that a college beauty would also like to eat wontons."
Xia Wanwanmei stared and said angrily, "What? I can't eat wontons anymore?"
Zhang Chen said, "You are the first girl to eat wontons with me, so you are a little curious."
"Wang Jingjing hasn't been here with you?" Xia Wanwan asked doubtfully.
"A wonton costs eight yuan and a bowl of noodles costs five yuan. Do you think she will come and eat with me?" Zhang Chen pointed to the menu beside him and said with a self-deprecating smile, "I brought her here when we first started dating.
Once, as soon as I arrived at the door, I changed my face and left."
The authorities are obsessed with it, but bystanders know clearly.
After three years of dating, he is the one in authority, and all he thinks about is how to give the best to Wang Jingjing.
Now looking back on those things from the perspective of a bystander, I just feel very ridiculous.
"I like eating wontons very much. We can come together more often in the future."
Xia Wanwan blurted out, then shyly lowered her head and ate wontons.
"Okay. I can't afford a big dinner, but I can still afford wontons." Zhang Chen said jokingly, easing Xia Wanwan's embarrassment.
"Then it's settled." Xia Wanwan happily took out her phone and took a photo of wontons.
"Do you girls like to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments when you are eating?" Zhang Chen couldn't help but complain.
"I only take pictures when I'm happy." Xia Wanwan smiled brightly and sent the half-bowl of wontons she just took to her circle of friends.
Zhang Chen also took out his mobile phone and opened Xia Wanwan's circle of friends and saw the text with the picture - "The most delicious wontons I have ever eaten".
He silently clicked a like and then scrolled down to browse the circle of friends.
Xia Wanwan doesn’t post frequently on her WeChat Moments. Sometimes she only posts once every three or four days, mostly sharing delicious food.
After the two of them finished eating wontons, Zhang Chen hailed a taxi for Xia Wanwan to take her home.
The first meeting after graduation was very pleasant.
They didn't pierce the paper.
Because of Wang Jingjing's influence, Zhang Chen subconsciously adheres to the purpose of not taking the initiative or expressing his feelings.
It is impossible for a dog licker to become a dog licker again!
He can only be licked by others!
After all, Xia Wanwan is a girl. Although she likes Zhang Chen, she will not take the initiative to confess her feelings when they meet for the first time.
……
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Evening.
Zhang Chen sang a few songs in Xia Wanwan's live broadcast room for free and then jumped to Mu Nana's live broadcast room, preparing to become the king tonight.
"Welcome Mr. Qiu home, Mu Mu, Mu Mu!"
Mu Nana was still playing the King, and when she saw the prompt that Mr. Qiu had entered the room, she welcomed him happily.
Zhang Chen casually rewarded ten super hot shots, "At the end of this game, take me to the king."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Emperor!" Minana yelled, "The primary school students across from you should tremble! Wan'er is about to fly!"
She is playing Shangguan Wan'er, with a record of 10-1-5, and has been pushed to the opposite high ground.
"Flying in the ditch?"
"Flying in the ditch?"
"Flying in the ditch?"
……
The audience in the live broadcast room flooded the screen with Mr. Qiu’s famous quotes that mocked monkeys yesterday.
Kinana snorted angrily, "You dog viewers, open your 24k titanium alloy dog eyes and watch the anchor's Wan'er show turn the audience around."
"double kill"
"triple kill"
"See, this is the strength of your anchors. If you want to see me flying in a ditch, there is no way!"
Munana's Shangguan Wan'er flew into the highland tower for three kills, successfully pushed down the high ground, and then drove straight in to push away the enemy crystal.
"Mr. Qiu, is Nana's Wan'er pretty?" Kinena asked coquettishly.
Zhang Chen answered her with ten super hot shots.
"President Qiu is great. Thank you for the grand prize, Mr. Qiu. It's so cute."
Mu Nana has been extremely happy these past two days. It was the first time she met Mr. Qiu, a Shenhao who shot like this.
Some are happy and some are sad.
At least Xia Wanwan’s fans think so.
Mr. Qiu hung out in the live broadcast room of "Midsummer Little Night" for an hour without receiving any gifts.
As a result, as soon as I ran to the Kinana live broadcast room, I fired two waves of ten consecutive shots.
Has "Midsummer Night" fallen out of favor?
After Mr. Qiu left the live broadcast room, "Midsummer Xiaowan" also received a big anchor's Lianmai PK.