Soon, the call was connected, and a cold and seemingly doting voice came from the other side. Ai Jiujiu closed her eyes and put a hand on her forehead: "Well, we're here, where is Xiaofan?"
"He has rested."
"That's good, I'm going to bed too, good night."
"Good night."
After hanging up the phone, Ai Jiujiu stretched himself out and took out his daily necessities from the suitcase. He didn't bother to pay attention to the suitcase and walked directly up. The bedroom on the second floor was also very small, with a bed of 1.5 meters. , a white dressing table, and a desk on the balcony.
The bathroom and the sink were separated from each other. Ai Jiujiu went directly to the bathroom, took a quick shower, dried his hair, and then fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When she was on the plane, she was unlucky enough to sit next to an uncle who was snoring loudly. She had not been able to sleep well, and now she was extremely exhausted.
The next day, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning when Ai Jiujiu woke up. She rubbed her messy hair and walked languidly to the bathroom. She was not fully awake yet. She squinted her eyes while walking and didn't see anything at all. The thing in front hit me straight.
"pain… "
The severe pain on her forehead made Ai Jiujiu wake up immediately. She looked at the unfamiliar environment around her and realized with hindsight, yes, she had come to X city. She was not in her own home. All the furnishings were there. changed.
After washing up and changing clothes, Ai Jiujiu took a pair of big sunglasses from his bag and put them on before going out.
Zhongshan Road is an old street in the past. There are many small shops and many places where literary and artistic young people like to come.
"Auntie, a bowl of little chaos."
"Okay, wait a moment."
I randomly found a small shop that looked good and ordered a bowl of Chaos. I was sleepy last night, but now I'm hungry...
Ai Jiu drank three gulps of wine into Xiao Huan's stomach. When he found that he was not full at all, he said again: "Auntie, have another bowl."
It's lunch time now. There are a lot of people in the small shop, most of them are women. After hearing Ai Jiujiu's words, many people looked over to her. Although this small shop is small, it is an old one. The portion was so large that most women couldn't finish a bowl, but Ai Jiujiu actually asked for another bowl, which naturally attracted looks of surprise or ridicule from others.
"Little girl, here's another bowl. You probably won't be able to finish it. My pot stickers are also very good, five in a portion. Do you want to buy one to try?"
"Okay, please excuse me."
The golden and crispy pot stickers were full of juice and fragrant after one bite. Ai Jiujiu was very happy to eat them, knowing that she had not eaten anything like this for a long, long time.
As expected, Chinese people still love Chinese food the most.
After eating and paying, Ai Jiujiu went to the nearby coffee shop to pack two cups of coffee before going back.
She didn't even take a closer look yesterday, but now she realized that this small house was decorated in a retro and artistic style, and there were clothes suitable for her in the wardrobe, including the skin care brand she usually used on the sink.
After washing his hands in front of the sink, Ai Jiujiu took out his computer, turned it on, and put a cup of fragrant coffee on hand.
Opening the computer document, his fingers began to fly on the keyboard. After writing a chapter as usual, Ai Jiujiu stood up and moved his neck.