Chen Qianqing went to D city alone.
There was no Lu Zhengfei, and no one he knew. He bought a ticket to City D the day he met Han Huaiyun, packed his luggage and set off the next day.
After the Spring Festival, the weather is still cold.
Chen Qianqing arrived at D city at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost completely dark. It was raining lightly in city d. Chen Qianqing didn't bring an umbrella. After leaving the airport, he casually found a hotel nearest here to stay.
Liu Huamei's phone call came later, and she warned Chen Qianqing about her safety again, and Chen Qianqing answered them one by one.
The time when Lu Zhengfei was forced to come out was around the Spring Festival. Now that the Spring Festival has passed, there is still a long time before he is released. Chen Qianqing can enjoy the time that only belongs to him.
D city is a very suitable city for the elderly, with clean bluestone roads, small canals running through the city, and leisurely inns and bars. The light rain fell on the bluestone slab, splashing a shallow layer of water. After Chen Qianqing stayed at the hotel for one night, he started his trip to D city.
When you come to D city, you must live in an inn, and you must play in a bar.
Chen Qianqing couldn't come with the real Chen Qianqing that year, but this did not prevent him from understanding the city. Because the real Chen Qianqing likes it, he will spend time studying it, even if they don't have a chance to come.
Chen Qianqing found a pleasing inn in the narrow alley and stayed in it.
A handsome young man who is popular everywhere. The owner of the inn was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She kept smiling when she saw Chen Qianqing, and even wiped off a fraction of the room fee when she asked for it.
Chen Qianqing plans to live here for more than ten days, and then go back when school is about to start.
The weather in City D is mild, and the temperature difference is not too big throughout the year. Even if it snows in City C this year, the minimum temperature here is about three degrees.
Chen Qianqing was a little afraid of the cold, so he was wearing thick clothes. After he settled down, he started to go out and wander around.
Because of the high altitude, the rice here is a bit raw. Chen Qianqing has a bad appetite, and now he doesn't want to eat. Although the tourist traffic has decreased a lot after the Spring Festival, the winter vacation has not yet passed, so the streets are almost full of tourists. . Chen Qianqing felt troublesome, so she simply shortened a stool every day and sat next to the window of the room she booked to watch the scenery.
The proprietress saw him sitting like this when she was cleaning, and laughed and joked that he seemed to be traveling, but rather like he was in retirement. Chen Qianqing smiled and didn't answer when she heard it.
After a few days of rest, Chen Qianqing went to a well-known bar here on an afternoon with good weather.
The bars in City D have always been places where young literary and artistic people are keen to meet. In a place where the atmosphere is ambiguous and the lighting is dim, falling in love at first sight seems to be easier.
After Chen Qianqing went in, he ordered some wine by himself. He knew that he was not in good health, so he seldom drank, let alone smoked. At this time, he was just sipping his wine glass gently, looking at the bizarre crowd. His eyes didn't know where to go.
Chen Qianqing wanted to sit quietly, but some people were destined to attract attention.
The person who struck up a conversation soon came. It was a beautiful girl with maroon curly hair and a beige coat. She smiled sweetly. She came over, full of confidence: "Handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?"
Chen Qianqing regained his senses and looked at the girl with an unpleasant look on his face. He said, "Sorry, I want to be alone."
The girl said: "It's not fun to be alone, can't I accompany you?"
At first glance, she is a girl who has not been frustrated much. She has a beautiful face, a bumpy body and a sweet voice. It seems that any man who is allowed to be approached by her will not be too disrespectful.
But Chen Qianqing was obviously not in this range. He took a sip of wine and smiled: "I like men."
The girl's face changed immediately, her eyes glanced up and down on Chen Qianqing, as if to determine whether Chen Qianqing was lying, but after meeting Chen Qianqing's indifferent eyes, she quickly fled: "Excuse me."
Chen Qianqing raised a toast to her.
I thought that this matter was over, but within two minutes, the girl led a tall man to appear in front of Chen Qianqing.
The girl said: "Don't you like men, I'll introduce my brother to you!"
Chen Qianqing: "..."
The girl said, "What? Don't tell me you lied to me."
Chen Qianqing: "I already have a lover."
In the dim light, Chen Qianqing could only vaguely see the man's face. It was a well-defined face, and the inch head highlighted the man's heroic spirit. He was very tall, at least 1.9 meters, so he just stood there and looked at Chen Qianqing. , it will make people involuntarily a little shivering.
After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Chen Qianqing's complexion changed - how could he have thought that he would meet this person when he went out for a trip casually.
The girl said, "What's your name? Why don't you talk? Have you seen my brother?"
The man spoke lightly, but there was no displeasure in his tone. He said, "Xiao Xiao, don't make a fool of yourself."
Then the man reached out to Chen Qianqing: "Wang Wulin."
After Chen Qianqing was silent for a while, he took his hand: "Chen Qianqing."
The girl laughed laughingly, and she said, "I won't disturb you when you talk, bye." After speaking, she turned around and left.
Wang Wulin sat next to Chen Qianqing very naturally, and he said, "Have we met before?"
Chen Qianqing said, "Isn't this method of approaching too crude?"
Wang Wulin paused for a while before saying, "I don't like men."
Chen Qianqing picked up the glass and poured Wang Wulin a glass of wine: "It's okay, sit with me."
In the last life, Chen Qianqing and Wang Wulin would never have sat together as quietly as they are now, even chatting occasionally. There is no other reason, because they are rivals in love-to be precise, the rivals in love imagined by Lu Zhengfei alone.
Indeed, in the eyes of Lu Zhengfei, who is a dying fan of Chen Qianqing, whoever has plans for Chen Qianqing, even if Chen Qianqing really just made an ordinary friend, is full of threats in Lu Zhengfei's view.
Wang Wulin is such a person. He and Chen Qianqing are good friends, but in Lu Zhengfei's view, they are adulterers and prostitutes. Wang Wulin and Chen Qianqing met during the three years when Lu Zhengfei was locked up. When Lu Zhengfei found Chen Qianqing again, Chen Qianqing and Wang Wulin were already confidants.
Of course, Lu Zhengfei was about to go crazy with jealousy. He tried every means to cut off the connection between Wang Wulin and Chen Qianqing. In the end, he succeeded. At that time, Wang Wulin helped Chen Qianqing to escape, which was about to succeed, but suddenly something happened to the Wang family.
Lu Zhengfei was not the driving force behind that incident, but in Chen Qianqing's opinion, apart from Lu Zhengfei, who would hate Wang Wulin so much? So the contradictions got deeper and deeper, Lu Zhengfei didn't bother to explain, and Chen Qianqing confirmed his guess.
Later, Lu Zhengfei confirmed that Wang Wulin and Chen Qianqing had no relationship in that respect, but unfortunately it was too late.
Thinking of this, Chen Qianqing took a sip of the slightly cold wine.
Wang Wulin is actually a good person. As long as he really treats you as a friend, he will help as much as he can, otherwise he would not have helped Chen Qianqing to escape in his last life.
Lu Zhengfei began to be full of disgust for Wang Wulin, until Chen Qianqing's life weakened day by day, and when he began to seriously reflect on himself, he realized that without Wang Wulin, Chen Qianqing might have walked faster. What an irony.
Chen Qianqing poured some more wine into the glass and said lazily, "Is that your sister?"
Wang Wulin hummed, he was much taller than Chen Qianqing, and his back was straight when he sat, showing the demeanor of a soldier from head to toe.
Chen Qianqing's hand rested on his chin: "Have you retired?"
Wang Wulin said: "No, the Spring Festival holiday."
Chen Qianqing said, "Why did you come to D city to play?"
Wang Wulin heard the words and looked at Chen Qianqing with a look of scrutiny in his eyes: "Do you know me?"
Chen Qianqing smiled: "I heard of it."
Wang Wulin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if recalling whether he had heard the name Chen Qianqing before, but he counted all the direct descendants of several major surnames in the Red City, and was sure that he had never heard of this name.
Chen Qianqing seemed to know what he was thinking, he said, "Small gadgets, not worth mentioning."
Wang Wulin took a sip of wine: "Chen family?"
Chen Qianqing shook his head: "Stop talking about that, just drink."
When Wang Wulin heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. He was pulled over by his sister. He wanted to say hello and left, but when he saw Chen Qianqing, he sat down.
He was a teenager when he enlisted in the army, and he had been in the army for more than ten years. He would retire in a few months. The family thought about letting him relax before starting to accept what he should do, so he found a place casually. Come out and relax.
The bottle of wine quickly reached its end, and Chen Qianqing's pale face was slightly flushed.
But just like this, it is more and more attractive, because this kind of temperament and his age are too contradictory.
Wang Wulin said, "How old are you?"
Chen Qianqing laughed. He smiled brightly, with a hint of mischief in his smile. He said, "Guess what?"
Wang Wulin pondered for a moment: "Thirty?" He felt that Chen Qianqing's temperament was very sophisticated, but He had the face of a young man.
Chen Qianqing put her index finger between her lips and shrugged softly. Then she approached Wang Wulin and said in a low voice, "I tell you, don't tell anyone... I'm in my forties."
Wang Wulin froze in place, Chen Qianqing's breath splattered between his neck, making him a little uncomfortable.
But Chen Qianqing's next move was to put his arms around his shoulders and sighed, "Dude, our tastes are similar."
Wang Wulin did not move.
Chen Qianqing continued: "It's a pity... you can't fight me!"
Hearing Chen Qianqing's words, Wang Wulin realized that the person beside him... was actually drunk.