The Midnight Owl

Chapter 10: old classmate

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"Didn't ask for leave?"

"Well, so I resigned."

"Resigned?"

"Resigned."

"Okay, I'll book a flight now."

"Could your reaction be a little cooler..."

"Xu Wang."

"what!"

"I want to support you, but I don't have enough money at the moment, so I can't promise easily..."

"roll."

Hanging up the phone angrily, Xu Wangte regretted that he rushed to inform the other party that he had resigned as soon as he finished saving the money.

No, what I regret more is the confession made by my brain the day I first entered the owl! It's a good thing that Wu Sheng doesn't believe it, but if he doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean that he won't be ridiculed. Wu Sheng's handle in this life is a real thing!

It was eleven o'clock in the morning when I returned to the rental house in dejection, but when I opened the door, the room was full of tea.

Kuang Jinxin was sitting upright in the living room, sitting opposite Wu Sheng across the coffee table, sipping tea leisurely. The picture was very Buddhist.

"Brother Xu, you're back!" Seeing him coming back, Kuang Jinxin greeted him immediately, "Come and have a taste, no matter what troubles I encounter, as long as I have a cup of tea, I'll be happy. You can try it too."

Xu Wang knew that Kuang Jinxin's major was tea science, and he always heard him talk about tea, but this was the first time he saw him making tea and drinking tea, so he leaned over with great interest, took the teacup, and took a sip.

Kuang Jinxin is still waiting for his aftertaste, full of anticipation.

Xu Wang felt the irritability and distractions in his heart were dissipated in the fragrance of the tea, and the corners of his mouth turned upward involuntarily: "Delicious."

He doesn't understand tea, he can't tell the truth, but he can tell the difference.

Kuang Jinxin smiled, his simple and honest brows filled with satisfaction.

Xu Wang suddenly envied him. People are blessed to be able to dedicate their time and energy to the things they like in their whole life.

"The ticket is booked," Wu Sheng put down his teacup and informed him of the latest progress, "It's five o'clock this afternoon."

Xu Wang didn't expect him to move so quickly: "To Yulin?"

"Well," Wu Sheng said, "Yuyang Airport."

Xu Wang nodded, drank the tea cup to the bottom, got up and went back to the bedroom to pack his bags.

Wu Sheng is a backpack computer bag, as light as going to work in Zhongguancun; Kuang Jinxin is a huge mountaineering bag that is half the height of a person and is full, heavy as if he is going to flee; Xu Wang is not as handsome as Wu Sheng. Uninhibited, and not as thorough as Jin Xin, he finally packed up a slightly larger casual backpack.

Just after packing up, Wu Sheng appeared at the door of the bedroom and asked without thinking, "Has the salary been paid?"

Xu Wang didn't even think about it before answering: "It's over, one point is a lot."

Wu Sheng nodded and left cleanly.

Xu Wang was inexplicable. After thinking about it for a long time, he only had the explanation of "Wu Sheng is still a bit conscientious. I know if I want to ask him if he wants hard-earned money." I think too much, I'm self-indulgent.

After packing their backpacks, the three of them had a simple lunch and headed to Nanyuan Airport together.

In the evening, the flight took off on time.

The new coordinates (109.7395, 38.3437), the positioning on the satellite map is exactly the same as Wu Sheng's judgment, that is, the northern part of Shaanxi, to be more precise, four kilometers north of Yulin City, Zhenbeitai.

It is not an unknown place, but one of the most majestic landscapes in the Great Wall ruins. It is as famous as Jiayuguan and Shanhaiguan, and is called "the first platform of the Great Wall".

In normal times, Xu Wang would definitely be excited to start endless wonderful thoughts about this trip, but after being tortured for three consecutive nights, he now only hopes to end this weird "night life" as soon as possible, sleeping with a pillow Time and again.

In fact, he did the same, as soon as he got on the plane, he would meet Zhou Gong.

There is also a small partner surnamed Kuang who falls into the dream with him.

Wu Sheng also wanted to sleep, but the head of someone sitting next to him kept pressing on his shoulder, which was really disturbing. Just as he was thinking about whether to remove the shoulders or push the person up, the plane suddenly jolted.

It is common to encounter air currents in flight, Wu Sheng is used to it, and the plane does stabilize again very quickly.

But this shock woke Xu Wangdian, raised his face sleepily, and asked blankly, "What's wrong? It's twelve o'clock?"

Wu Sheng: "It's early, let's sleep on yours."

His tone was disgusting, but beneath his voice was a gentleness that he didn't even notice.

Xu Wang didn't wake up at all at first glance. Hearing "It's early", he instantly felt relieved, put his head back on Wu Sheng's shoulder, and continued whirring.

His actions were too natural, making Wu Sheng stunned.

After a while, Wu Sheng also closed his eyes, pretended to be asleep, tilted his head slightly and put his head on Xu Wang's head again.

You pressed my shoulders, I pressed your head, and Wu Sheng, who finally felt that he was worth it, dreamed of Yulin.

Just after 6:30, the plane arrived at Yuyang Airport on time. The three did not go to the urban area of Yulin. Instead, they took a taxi and went directly to Beiyuemiao Village, which is the closest to Zhenbeitai. Zhenbeitai is a national scenic spot and is not open at night. They really wanted to Secretly sneaked in and waited directly at the coordinate point. However, he had more than enough courage but not enough courage. When he turned around and the coordinates were not fixed, he was caught by the security guard, which would make it worse.

When I got off the taxi, it was already dark. The temperature displayed by the mobile phone is almost the same as that of Beijing, but the wind is obviously colder, with the strength and roughness unique to the northwest.

This is a typical developing northern village. On both sides of the flat and wide asphalt road, there are both neat buildings and bungalows of different heights and years. There are private cars in a hurry, and there are chatting in front of and behind the house. The villagers neighborhood of the day.

"One standard room and one single room?" The front desk of the hotel was a little embarrassed about the request made by the new arrivals, "We don't have a single room."

Xu Wang also thought about this situation, and immediately changed to Plan B: "Then two standard rooms." After he finished speaking, he looked back at Wu Sheng and Kuang Jinxin, "Is this okay?"

Wu Sheng has no opinion.

Kuang Jinxin nodded his head smoothly, but still had a little doubt: "Then we... who live with whom?"

Xu Wang touched his nose, his eyes drifted unconsciously: "Uh, it's fine, let's see, who lives with who is different."

"Well, it's optional, it won't last long anyway." Wu Sheng focused on holding the phone as a bower, as if there was a whole world in it.

Kuang Jinxin always felt that there was a subtle atmosphere in the whole hotel lobby, but he couldn't really tell the meaning of it. He was struggling when he heard the aunt at the front desk say heartily: "Oh, you little girls, we have a standard room for three people. !"

The problem was easily solved, and Kuang Jinxin was overjoyed: "That's great!"

Wu Sheng put the phone back in his pocket and looked away silently.

Xu Wang took the key from his aunt and praised "sincerely": "Sister, your house is really comprehensive."

After simply putting away their luggage, the three of them had a casual meal nearby. They didn't taste anything because they were thinking about the night.

After filling my stomach, I went back to the hotel again. It was only 8:40. Anyway, I was waiting, so I set the alarm clock and had another sleep. After all, the most they lack these days is sleep.

This time, there are pillows and beds, which is much more comfortable than the plane. Not to mention Xu Wang and Kuang Jinxin's good sleep quality, even Wu Sheng would fall on the pillow as soon as he touched it.

Soon, the three breaths rose and fell evenly in the room, and the friends who had been exhausted for many days slowly recovered their energy in this rare peace and comfort.

Time goes by little by little, and dreams become more and more fragrant...

"This is the glutinous rice soup, pure mutton saozi, plus vegetarian saozi and meat soup. I haven't eaten it. Just smelling it makes people unbearable..."

"Huo, this soup is perfect!"

"Suck it-"

"Suck it-"

"This noodle is also domineering! In Shaanxi dialect, it's called 'Liao Zalie'! When I first bought the noodle, the boss told me that their glutinous rice noodles are still rolled in the ancient way, and you pay ten if you fake it!"

"Ah? 'When the meat is eaten, Fang hates young masters' asking me how to eat it. Is it an ancient method? I don't know. I ate it for the first time today hahaha..."

"Next is the oil cake, fried to a golden brown, I'll try it—"

"Kaz—"

"Kaz—"

"Fuck! Crazy! Who the hell is this!" Xu Wang slapped the bed and got up. After living for twenty-nine years, he was awakened by greed for the first time.

Turning to look, classmate Wu in the next bed had already sat up, folded his arms and frowned and stared at the wall where the sound came from, every cell in his body was worried.

On the contrary, Kuang Jinxin, who was closest to the wall, slept comfortably and completely shielded from outside interference.

"Small Kuang's sleep quality must be considered high-tech." Xu Wang sighed enviously, then winked at Wu Sheng and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to go?"

Just two words, but Wu Sheng understood it in seconds.

"Walk."

It was a rare encounter that Xu Wang and Wu Sheng felt the same enemy. The two got out of bed neatly and went out of the house. After gently taking their door from the outside, they knocked on the door of the next door without hesitation.

The liveliness inside the door came to an abrupt end, and even the corridor became quiet. Soon, a vigilant question came from across the door panel: "Who—"

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng looked at each other and said in unison, "Next door."

The voices of the two men seemed to make the inside of the door even more alert. After the rustling sound of the padlock, the door slowly opened a narrow slit, revealing half a man's face: "What's the matter?"

Although his face was only half-open, but at first glance, he looked like the master with a strong physique, big shoulders and a round waist. Xu Wang decided to bow first and then soldiers: "Hello, we are in the next room, and it's tiring to travel all day. It's half past ten at night. Look at you. Can you make your voice quieter for eating and chatting here?"

Xu Wang spoke in a slow voice, in a very polite and negotiating tone, the man in the door obviously did not expect such a gentle opening statement, he was stunned for a while before he realized it, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry buddy. , I didn't pay attention just now, I must keep quiet from now on!"

Xu Wang didn't expect this person to be very good at talking, and immediately gave a friendly smile: "It's not easy to go out, understand each other, understand each other."

The man nodded again and again. Seeing that a dispute was about to turn into a drizzle of spring breeze, Wu Sheng, who had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly opened his mouth: "Qian Ai?"

The man in the door was stunned. For the first time, he looked at Wu Sheng seriously. After a while, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "Squad leader?!"

"No, wait, what's the situation?" Xu Wang was a little confused, his eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Wu Sheng and the man in the door, he suddenly reacted, and suddenly settled on the face behind the chain lock, " Do you love money?!"

The four eyes met, and the memory of going through the window together also came to the shore in the mind of the man in the door: "The sports committee?!"

"..." Xu Wang understood, his old classmate marked his youth by his position on the class committee.