1412, the last supper
When they arrived at Century Jinyuan Hotel, they asked the doorman to park their car. Zheng Yan went to the front desk to drive a room under her name, and the two took the elevator to have dinner directly. Wang Bo is now quite well-known in Chengdu and Chongqing, and he needs to disguise himself when he goes out, so it is obviously not appropriate for him to check in.
Dinner is a buffet in the hotel, with rich dishes and a fair taste. Wang Bo chose to eat here because he was just interested in the environment of the five-star hotel.
The two of them put their own food on plates. Wang Bo asked the waiter to open a bottle of imported French wine. He found a window to look down at the bustling and lively Guanyin Bridge Pedestrian Street from a high place to sit down.
Wang Bo picked up the wine bottle inserted into the stainless steel ice bucket and poured half a cup of red wine into the two crystal clear glass goblets placed on the snow-white tablecloth. The wine was scarlet, like human blood, and gently swung it, and the wall of the cup was dyed with a layer of blood.
He handed a cup to Zheng Yan on the opposite side.
"Come on, Yanzi, we haven't had a meal alone for a long time, let's have a drink first. Some time ago, I've been busy with Xiaoya and Jiahui's going abroad, and I've neglected you a little. But fortunately, everything has passed and the rain has sunny." Wang Bo stared at the beautiful face of the girl sitting opposite him, and handed out the wine glass in his hand.
The two goblets then made a crisp "ding" sound in the air.
"Don't say that, I...I understand. Xiaoya, is she... okay now?" Zheng Yan lowered her head and leaned the transparent cup against her red pure edge. She didn't expect that Wang Bo would take the initiative to mention Liang Ya to her. In the past few months, the word "Liang Ya" has almost become a tacit ban word for the two people. Wang Bo didn't say it, and she didn't ask.
"It's okay. Xiaoya and Jiahui were both admitted to the SUNY Stone Creek, and now they have settled down there. They have always regretted that they did not apply to the same school when they were in college. Now they have realized their long-cherished wish on the other side of the ocean, haha."
"Oh!" Zheng Yan said softly, "I'm sorry--" The girl with her head down suddenly bit her purity, and the Hungarian accent also began to rise and fall.
Wang Bo reached out and grabbed Zheng Yan's hand on the tablecloth tightly, looking at the other person's face.
"Swallows, it's past, it's past. Don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty. Let's all look forward together, okay?" he said.
"Um……"
For example, on the way he came, Wang Bo tried to show the girl something that people could look forward to and look forward to. For example, he told Zheng Yan that when the stocks he invested in would make money, he would buy a large manor abroad, be the owner of the manor, grow vegetables by himself, brew wine by himself, and then "hold the yellow on the left", "lift the cage on the right", and ride a horse to hunt. If he had more money, he would buy a private plane, customize a yacht, travel around the world, and live a truly free and easy life.
However, when he is free and easy, he will always hold her hand. Without her by his side, the things he just said will lose all their meaning. If you choose between a manor, a private jet, a yacht and her-
Speaking of this, Wang Bo did not continue. He once again held the girl's fair and slender hands in his palm.
Tears began to gush down like springs, slid across the girl's beautiful cheeks. Some fell on the collar of the white shirt, and some dripped on the snow-white tablecloth. So, whether it was the white collar or the snow-white tablecloth, it dyed dark colors the size of copper coins at a speed that was accessible to the naked eye; some dripped into wine glasses, swaying blood-red ripples, blending into one with them.
The girl quickly pulled two pieces of paper with her hands, turned her head away, and after a while, she looked up again, looked at Wang Bo and smiled:
"I'm sorry, I...I'm happy...I'm looking forward to it..."
Wang Bo did not expect that his words and his longing for the future would actually make Zheng Yan cry, and his heart was pity and pain. Of course, he would not foolishly think that the other party was crying with joy. It must be his words that touched some of the thoughts in the girl's heart.
"Give me ten years, Swallow, I will definitely achieve the above goals, our goals." Wang Bo grabbed the girl's hand tightly and said with great certainty.
"I believe...I have always believed in you."
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After the two of them had supper, night fell completely. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the lights outside the window, and the crowded Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street. In 2003, Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street was just a prototype. New Century Mall, the North City Tianjie of Longhu had just fenced the scaffolding and was being constructed day and night, while the Far East Department Store further away did not even have a shadow. However, it will not take a few years. In four or five years, this place will develop into a business district with super high popularity, prosperity and excitement after Jiefangbei.
"Xiaobo, let's go shopping with me. We haven't seen each other alone since we met you for so long?" When we walked out of the restaurant and were about to take the elevator to go upstairs, Zheng Yan, who was walking next to him, suddenly smiled brightly and turned her head to look at him and said.
"Shopping? OK! Let's go downstairs to go shopping now." Wang Bo was a little surprised and soon realized the incompetence of his boyfriend. Zheng Yan, who was with him, played the role of secretary and assistant. As his girlfriend, he probably only had more time in bed. For a long time, he took all this for granted. Of course, this should not be taken for granted, because the girl around him was not someone else, but Zheng Yan!
That night, the two of them visited the city of never sleeping downstairs of the hotel, the pedestrian street on the ground, the Maoye Department Store, and the food street behind Jianxinbei Liuzhi Road. While visiting the department store, Wang Bo wanted to buy two sets of clothes for Zheng Yan, but the other party smiled and shook his head. He also felt that it was indeed inconvenient to carry a few large bags of things in his hand when shopping, so he did it.
When there are not too many people and the light is slightly dim, Zheng Yan will take the initiative to hold his arm, just like a pair of lovers passing by, leaning his beautiful and gentle car, and leaning his body with a light fragrance against his shoulder.
Once you walk to a place with a lot of people and bright as daytime, such as a shopping mall, the girl will take the initiative to let go, keep a distance from him, and walk side by side with him like a pair of friends of the opposite sex.
This is the first time Zheng Yan took the initiative to hold his arm in a public place. Even so, the other party maintained a high degree of restraint and did not want to cause trouble to him. Wang Bo felt distressed. The other party was the big school beauties outside C. From childhood to adulthood, I don’t know how many suitors and admirers there have been, but now they love him so humble and so insignificant.
When Zheng Yan was about to pull out the hand holding his arm again because of an extremely dazzling street light in front of him, Wang Bo directly held the other party's hand in his palm.
Zheng Yan looked surprised, and her bright eyes flashed with a slight panic.
Wang Bo smiled gently at the girl and told her with his eyes that it was okay. In the future, whether it was day or night, whether it was someone or no one, I would hold your hand bravely and openly.
The bottomless eyes were once again shimmering waves. Zheng Yan quickly glanced at the side, and another hot liquid slid out along the corner of her eyes. She wiped it gently with her palm.
Before this, she specifically warned herself that she should not cry today, and she must not cry. But when the fiery red rose appeared in front of her, she felt that the tear glands in her eyes were no longer under her control.
When shopping and eating, they are all snacks on the street, such as jelly, cold shrimp, grilled squid skewers, etc.
Whenever Zheng Yan passed by these vendors and wanted to eat, he would pull him, stop, then turn his head, open his beautiful eyes wide, and look at him with a playful and expectant look, with snow-white teeth biting his red lips.
Wang Bo knew that due to his emotions, the other party didn't eat much at the buffet at night, so he took out his wallet generously. When Zheng Yan saw it, he would smile sweetly and walk to buy things with the boss in a whispering manner. During this period, he also ate a lot.
At about eleven o'clock, Zheng Yan told Wang Bo that she was a little tired and wanted to go back and rest.
"Then let's go here today and continue the next day. There are several pedestrian streets in Shuangqing. If you have the chance, let's take a look at it!" Wang Bo waved his hand and was full of enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!