If young people in their early twenties want to go out in the middle of the night in Beijing, most of them will probably go to Sanlitun, a bar street, to have a high.
Qin Xiaobao actually wanted to go see some of the shops there, some of which were opened by artists, but during the Chinese New Year, it was still inconvenient, so just don’t search for them.
Wangfujing was indeed still lively. It was already twelve o'clock by then, but it was still bustling and brightly lit. I thought it was only seven or eight o'clock. The vendors on both sides of the street were shouting loudly and vigorously, and tourists from all over the country were taking photos.
Or stop and buy this snack, or watch the scenery...
He and Wang Bingbing were mixed in, not conspicuous at all.
Why are there two people? Xiaoming’s eyesight is max. He just parked the car when he suddenly clutched his stomach and said that he might have eaten something bad. It’s been six or seven hours since dinner. You’re going to have a stomachache now. Damn it!
Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Wang Bingbing decided to buy him a gift later.
"Is it cold?" Walking side by side on the street, Qin Xiaobao touched her to the right.
"A little bit." The young lady didn't wear a down jacket at night, but a long windbreaker. After speaking, she rubbed her hands together.
"Let's go and buy you something." Qin Xiaobao walked forward quickly.
Wang Bingbing looked at his back, waved her little fist, and said she was cold, shouldn't she hug her in her arms, or put her hands in her pockets, big piece of wood.
"Hey, wait for me!" After saying that, he took small steps and hurriedly chased after him, then bumped Brother Xiaobao hard with his shoulder.
In the end, he didn't hit him. He took two steps back and staggered a little. When he was about to fall, a strong hand pulled him.
"Are you okay?" Although Qin Xiaobao was wearing a mask, the concern in his eyes was beyond words.
"I almost fell down. How come it's okay? You didn't know how to wait for me. Your shoulders are so hard and..." Wang Bingbing stopped mid-sentence.
His heart was pounding, his crystal clear ears turned pink, and his body became a little stiff.
Because, after Qin Xiaobao held her arm, he took her little hand and now their fingers are clasped together.
Wang Bingbing didn't want to talk anymore, so she held hands, a small gesture that she had been thinking about for so long, always looking forward to, but it came so suddenly. She raised her head and looked at Brother Xiaobao, her eyes curved into crescents.
"Ahem..." Qin Xiaobao looked at each other for three seconds and avoided his gaze: "Let's go. There's a scarf seller in front. I'll buy you one."
After saying that, without letting go, the two of them walked forward hand in hand.
When he arrived at the place where scarves were sold, he had to choose with one hand. Qin Xiaobao's mentality was very simple. He was impulsive just now and now he wanted to let go. He was a little reluctant to let go. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed to hold on to it later.
I definitely couldn't try it with one hand, so I finally separated it.
After choosing among themselves, they were all tied up.
"Why don't you buy one for Brother Xiaoming too!" Wang Bingbing thought thoughtfully.
"Okay," Qin Xiaobao pointed casually: "Boss, help me install that one."
Wang Bingbing covered her mouth and smiled, it was so casual and I liked it.
After shopping, Qin Xiaobao twitched his hands. Just when the battle between heaven and man was about to continue, he felt a small hand coming over. When he turned around, Wang Bingbing raised his chin and looked forward, as if nothing was wrong.
Did not happen.
The two walked sweetly for a while, and then they saw a group of people coming in front, dressed like ancient soldiers, as if they were some businessman holding an event, they were really dedicated.
Qin Xiaobao pulled Wang Bingbing out of the way and watched these people pass by.
The young lady suddenly pointed at the general who was taking the lead: "Brother Xiaobao, why does the general have the tip of his spear on his head? Is there any special use for it?"
Qin Xiaobao thought for a moment: "This may be a habit brought by Cantonese people in the past."
"What do you mean?" Wang Bingbing didn't understand.
"I'll beat your lungs out."
"Hahahaha!" Wang Bingbing was amused by the success: "It makes sense. It seems that watching the cross talk at night has a bonus on the humor attribute."
"That's necessary." Qin Xiaobao was also proud: "Let's find a place to eat something. I'm hungry."
"Do you know how to eat braised pork?" The young lady pointed to the small shop on the right.
"If you want to eat, I will accompany you, but I..." Qin Xiaobao was embarrassed: "I came here to try it when I came back to Beijing. Didn't I often hear braised pork on TV? I really am not used to it."
"I don't like it either. There's also soybean juice, eh..." Wang Bingbing frowned as she spoke: "The first time I ate it, I really almost vomited."
"Yes, local delicacies are indeed not acceptable to everyone." Qin Xiaobao agreed: "Did you know that there is a delicacy that the locals in Nanjing particularly love, called Living Beads?"
"What is that?" Wang Bingbing shook her head.
"Forget it! It's better not to say it. It's a bit disgusting. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat later." Qin Xiaobao shook his head and cut off the topic. He turned around and saw that her scarf was a little loose, so he stopped and tied it again.
superior.
Girls sometimes have strange brain circuits: "I can't tell, you are quite good at flirting with girls."
"Does this count as flirting?" Qin Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Well, girls are easily moved by such small gestures." Wang Bingbing nodded.
"Hey, have you ever been chased when you were in school?" Qin Xiaobao asked.
"Of course, I am so beautiful and cute!" Wang Bingbing raised her head proudly: "But I don't even like them because I think they are ignorant."
"Hahahaha, it makes you look so big."
"Really!" Wang Bingbing nodded solemnly: "Do you know what it feels like to be forcibly teased by someone who doesn't know how to tease?"
"What's the meaning?"
"There used to be a boy who called me at around five o'clock in the morning and said he was at the door of the dormitory. He asked me to get up and brought breakfast."
"Then what?"
"It was after five o'clock, it was still winter, so I went downstairs holding my breath, took a bag of breakfast from the crack in the railing, opened it, and saw three steamed buns inside."
"Hahahaha!" Qin Xiaobao couldn't help but laugh: "This guy is so talented."
"Who says it's not the case," the young lady couldn't help but laugh: "I had the illusion that I was in prison!"
"Then, today is our first day!" Qin Xiaobao suddenly said.
Wang Bingbing was still enjoying herself, but she suddenly became sluggish and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Well, the first day!"
"Hello, excuse me!" The two were looking at each other sweetly when a voice came from behind, startling Qin Xiaobao.
Turning around, a young lady nodded slightly: "Hello, can you take a photo for us?"
"Oh...of course!"
Wang Bingbing covered her mouth and snickered. She had the same idea as him and thought she was recognized.
Qin Xiaobao glared at her quietly, and then helped the three young ladies take some photos.
"Thank you!" The young lady took her phone back and said, "Do you need to take pictures? I can help."
"No, no, no, no." The two of them waved their hands at the same time.