In the large courtyard, Yang Dongxu was lying on the deck chair in the courtyard with a bored look on his face, basking in the sunshine that was not dazzling and looking as if he was hopeless.
One moment he was ready to take advantage of the foreign businessmen who came to apologize, but the next moment he was beaten by Fu Chaming and left with two hands of classic songs. Thinking about it made him depressed.
Sigh... You adults have such dirty thoughts. What's wrong with me asking for the phone number of a female celebrity? Why can others chase stars but I can't?
Although what I want is the phone numbers of female celebrities, and they are all beautiful female celebrities, can't I just want to call them to talk about life and ideals just because I am their fan?
I have a prohibition order, and I have always been clean and self-sufficient, okay? Even if he will be seventeen in a little while, it doesn't seem like that long will be until he turns eighteen...
"A group of guys with dirty ideas." Yang Dongxu said contemptuously.
Although the sun was shining lazily on his body, he did not feel sleepy at all, so he had no choice but to get up from the lounge chair.
How about chatting with that big sister at night?
Wang Zuxian, Zhong Chuhong or Qiu Shuzhen...
"Um... I seem to be flying back from Hong Kong this afternoon." Yang Dongxu, who was muttering as he walked towards the room, slapped his forehead and shouted to Du Fei not far away: "Du Fei Brother, what time is my sister’s flight?”
"Four p.m."
"I'll wipe it." After glancing at his watch, Yang Dongxu jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and hurriedly walked out. As he walked, he said, "Hurry up and prepare a car for us to pick up the plane, otherwise it will be too late."
"It's late. How come it's late? The eldest lady takes off from Hong Kong at four o'clock in the afternoon and can't arrive until the evening?" Du Fei was confused when he heard Yang Dongxu's instructions.
"I'll go. I'll finish my conversation once and for all. Don't hide your head and show your tail. It's annoying, you know?" Yang Dongxu glared at Du Fei fiercely.
This made Du Fei even more confused. Why did I hide my head and show my tail? Isn’t it the time of flight you asked? You didn't ask what time it was arriving. I replied that there was something wrong with the four o'clock plane?
We have all walked to the gate. Staying at home is really boring. We can only watch a few TV channels. The programs are almost the same every day. I am not in the mood for reading today. As for drawing comics, I'd better save it.
So Yang Dongxu walked out of the gate. The alleys in Yanjing are very lively all year round, but this refers to the small alleys, not the big alleys here in Dong'anfu.
After several years of development, Yanjing’s old alleys have been demolished, but 50% to 60% are still there. And except for some that are listed as cultural relics, the rest of these large courtyard houses can only be lived in by wealthy people.
Naturally, a person with status cannot be like a rural person, who squats at the door with a clove of garlic and a big bowl to eat while basking in the sun. The yard is so big, where can you go without space?
So when I live here, I don’t live in Wangfujing where the busy alleys are. Fortunately, there is a park nearby. Old men and women will gather there no matter it is windy or rainy. Mr. Xuan and Mr. Yi often go there for a walk to feel the popularity.
He didn't go to the park to chat with the old man and old lady, although he was quite familiar with the area and knew many elders. But after this point, it was really painful to be asked why I didn't go to school.
After walking around without seeing many people, he felt very bored. Yang Dongxu couldn't help but ask Du Fei who was following behind him, "By the way, do you know where Master Dao's dog fighting ring is?"
"It seems to be at the Princess Tomb. I don't know exactly where it is." Du Fei shook his head.
Although he can play a few games when he has nothing to do, his mission in Yanjing is to protect Yang Dongxu. Naturally, he cannot go so far to play dog fighting. Just like Jie Chengwu will go out to 'relax' when he has nothing to do, but the time is never It won’t be the same for more than half a day.
"Princess Tomb is a bit far." Yang Dongxu shook his head.
It's several kilometers from here to Gongzhufen, a round trip of more than ten kilometers. At the same time, it's impossible for Zhou Ya to run around when he comes back today. Even though the capital has not yet become a major traffic jam, there is no point in driving there to take a look and then running back.
"Master, if you want to play, there is a place where you can play?" Du Fei hesitated and said.
"Is there a casino nearby?" Yang Dongxu raised his eyebrows.
"How can it be nearby?" Du Fei was speechless, "over Houhai."
This is the real city center. Not far away is the General Office of the Central Committee to the east, and not far to the right is the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. Most of the nearby buildings are ministries and commissions. The reason why there has been no large-scale demolition here is also because some retired people The old man was used to the hutong life here and didn't want to move, so he kept it.
Every day when we go out, we see cars with guards accompanying us everywhere, but this is definitely nothing new in this area. Put a casino and some smoky things in this area, how many heads do those people have to be able to chop them off?
"Forget it, don't bother, it's not that close over there, let's talk about it when we have time." Yang Dongxu shook his head and asked Du Fei to drive, and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
It's already past three in the afternoon. I just drive around and have dinner in the evening to kill a few hours. Then I can go to the airport to pick up Zhou Ya.
The outside of the alley is more lively than the alley. It is still the end of the first year, so it gets dark faster. At around three o'clock, vendors have already started to set up their stalls.
Today's urban management is not the invincible 'team' of later generations, and vendors are rarely shameless enough to use a circle of the road as their own chassis to cause traffic jams. The two sides get along fairly harmoniously, so many places are very lively in the evening.
Seeing the lively scene, Yang Dongxu's depressed mood improved a lot, so he started shopping directly. He was familiar with the vendors at the entrance of the alley, so he greeted them casually and picked out a few snacks to eat.
He could eat whatever he wanted for free, but the vendor smiled and didn't care, and kept teasing him for skipping school again. When I met something delicious, I weighed it and then ate it with Du Fei, who parked his car not far away.
Yang Dongxu, who was eating roasted chestnuts and looking for the beautiful women in the crowd, was stunned for a moment. Although he was wrapped in thick winter clothes and had long hair, he could tell that she was a beautiful girl just by looking at her back. body.
When it was true that she was not a beautiful woman from behind, but a real beauty, he subconsciously muttered: "Why is she here?"
"Who is it?" Du Fei followed Yang Dongxu's gaze and said, "Isn't this the thief? When did she worship the dock here?"
That's right, what Yang Dongxu saw was none other than Zhuo Qinger. At this time, Zhuo Qing'er had long hair shawl and was holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand. She was eating something with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to her, smiling and saying something.
But she didn't know if she was used to being a thief. She seemed to be shopping and had no plans to do anything today. Her eyes always glanced at the pockets of the people around her.
People who are thieves are sensitive. Of course, if you are not sensitive, you will notice it if others stare at you blankly. So when she felt someone was staring at her and was about to raise her head to give her a warning look to let the other person know that her aunt was not to be trifled with, when she looked up and saw it was Yang Dongxu, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"What's wrong, sister? Did you meet Qing'er?" Seeing Zhuo Qing'er in a daze, the girl next to her also saw Yang Dongxu and bumped Zhuo Qing'er with her shoulder.
"Keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?" Zhuo Qing'er glared at Chu Wanwan fiercely.
When she smiled, her eyes were as crescent-shaped and very cute. Chu Wanwan couldn't help but stick out her tongue. The look in Sister Qing'er's eyes just now was a bit scary, but the handsome guy not far away seemed to really know Sister Qing'er, because he was smiling at this time. came over.
In fact, Yang Dongxu is not handsome. Although his height is higher than in his previous life due to his nutrition as a child, his appearance has not changed much. It is just because he has been practicing martial arts all year round.
He is not ugly in terms of appearance, but it is impossible to look handsome at first glance. He has not had plastic surgery, so he is almost the same as in his previous life. But his eyes and temperament will naturally not be the same as in his previous life.
The eyes with a slight smile, but a bit of vicissitudes of life, coupled with a bit of cynicism, but not the kind of carefree feeling, plus a little calmness on the young face, although not handsome, but he is ugly, in short, Yang Dongxu now belongs to The kind that makes you feel more and more the more you look at it.
"Come here to pay homage to the dock?" Yang Dongxu came to Zhuo Qing'er and asked with a smile.
Looking at the candied haws in the other person's hand, he didn't know why he suddenly drooled while eating something in his mouth. So he was not polite, grabbed Zhuo Qing'er's wrist, brought the other person's candied haws to him, and then bit it. One. The taste of hawthorn combined with the sticky sweetness of sugar is so pure.
"This is your home, why should I care about your business?" Zhuo Qing'er glanced at Yang Dongxu.
But I don’t know why, but I’m not angry at the other party’s frivolous actions, but I feel an indescribable anger, so naturally I don’t feel good about it.
But Chu Wanwan next to her didn't see it that way. When she saw the man coming over, she took a bite of Sister Qing'er's candied haws. Sister Qing'er didn't slap the other party directly, and even gave the other party a look that was a bit angry. There is a story behind this.
"My family lives in the alley over there?" Yang Dongxu chewed the hawthorn in his mouth and pointed in the direction of the courtyard seriously.
"You..." Zhuo Qing'er didn't expect Yang Dongxu to answer the question with such a correct attitude, but the other party's serious answer made her feel even more inexplicably angry, but she couldn't find any words to refute for a while.
"Brother, do you live nearby? The people who live nearby are very powerful." Seeing Sister Qing'er's deflated appearance, Wang Wanwan became even more curious about Yang Dongxu, so a cute smile appeared on his face, and a small smile appeared on his pretty face. With her dimples and crooked eyes, people can't help but reach out and pinch her pretty little face.
"The sesame seed seller also lives in a nearby alley. He is very good. His sesame seed cakes are like this." Yang Dongxu gave a thumbs up.
Chu Wanwan's originally crooked eyes suddenly opened wide. She looked at Yang Dongxu and then at the sesame cake stall not far away. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
She didn't seem to mean what she asked, but the other person's answer didn't seem to have any problems...
