On the same night, Song Jiaren and Xia Jingze also ran out to watch a movie. Recently, both Xia Jingze and Song Jiaren are in the limelight. No matter what they do, they easily make headlines. Song Jiaren’s traffic can almost match that of a
Song Jiaren has become a traffic star, and her popularity is increasing instead of decreasing, which makes Song Jiaren very inexplicable.
Such a situation led to the two of them pretending to be underground gang members when they went out to watch a movie. Xia Jingze had been a star for many years and was able to deal with reporters easily. He took Song Jiaren and got rid of the reporters in a few clicks, and then the two
They parked the car casually on the side of the road, held hands and took a taxi to the cinema.
Song Jiaren booked the movie tickets. She didn't even dare to book an ordinary movie theater. She booked a super VIP room. There were about ten people in one movie room. There was a relatively independent and private space between the booths, which was convenient for them.
Disguising his identity, he was not recognized until the end of the movie.
After watching the movie, the young couple did not rush home, but walked along the square by the river. Speaking of which, after the two fell in love, they rarely dated like ordinary couples, mainly because Xia Jingze's face was so recognizable.
, it is always easy to be recognized when you go out, causing the date to end in vain.
After trying several times, Song Jiaren gave up. When she had free time, she simply stayed at home for a date, had a meal cooked by Xia Jingze himself, and after the meal she and him squeezed on the sofa to watch a movie. There was no surprise, but there was an unexpected surprise.
Warm.
"Xia Jingze, I want to eat candied haws, go buy it for me." As she walked, Song Jiaren smelled the candied haws, and when she saw a shop selling old Beijing candied haws not far away, she kicked Xia Jingze's heels.
, asking him to buy it for her.
"Then wait for me here and don't run around." Xia Jingze warned.
"I know, I'm not a child." Song Jiaren glanced at him dissatisfied.
Xia Jingze pinched her face through the mask and asked for some errand fees before going to buy her candied haws.
Song Jiaren put her hands in the pockets of her coat. The autumn night was already a little cold. She shrank her neck, thinking that she would go home after Xia Jingze came back from buying candied haws, so as not to get cold outside.
The riverside square is very lively every night. There are people singing and singing every night on the side of the river. Passers-by are often attracted by the singing and stop. If they think it sounds good, they will reward five or ten yuan.
Those with some financial means will also spend money to order songs. If you sell and sing here for one night, you won't make much money, but you won't go hungry. This is the first way for singers who like to wander to make money.
Song Jiaren was bored with waiting, so she walked over there. Only when she got closer could she hear the singing clearly, and saw the person who was singing. The person was wearing a cowboy hat, a leather jacket and ripped jeans, and his feet were
Wearing a pair of Martin boots, the clothes may have not been washed for several days, so they look a bit dirty and old, but they also show the vicissitudes of life, which is more in line with the persona of a wandering singer.
He kept his head slightly lowered, playing with his guitar. Song Jiaren was separated from the crowd by a layer and did not see his appearance clearly. She just raised her ears and listened to the song that the other party was singing.
I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black.
I want people to see me, but not know who I am.
If you see that I am a little tired, please give me a bowl of water.
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"Ha..." Hearing the long-lost but familiar song, Song Jiaren's lips slowly showed a touch of ridicule and contempt.
"Why are you here? Didn't you tell me not to run around?" Suddenly there was a hug behind her, and then there were helpless and reproachful voices in her ears. The voice was not loud, but it covered up the singing at this time.
"I'm just bored of waiting and came to listen to the song. Have you bought the candied haws?" Song Jiaren turned around, and the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth was replaced by a smile.
Xia Jingze shook the candied haws wrapped in a paper bag in his hand: "How dare you not do what the Queen has asked you to do?"
Song Jiaren hummed, quite satisfied: "Then let's go."
"Don't you want to go shopping anymore? Don't you want to listen to music? I heard this guy sings well. Let's go after listening to it." Xia Jingze pursed his lips towards the singer wearing a hat.
Song Jiaren shook her head: "No, it doesn't sound good at all."
Her tone was normal and her expression was normal, but Xia Jingze still noticed that she was a little sluggish and seemed unhappy.
"Let's go." Before he could speak, Song Jiaren took his arm and pulled him away.
For some reason, Xia Jingze couldn't help but turn around and glance at the singer again. The singer didn't know if he felt something, but at this moment he suddenly raised his head, revealing the facial features that he had been suppressing.
It's him!
A name suddenly popped up in Xia Jingze's mind.
Zhang Yuanwei!
Okay, it took no effort to find him even after he had worn iron shoes. The person he had been looking for for so long came to his door on his own initiative.
Xia Jingze narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light reflected in his eyes. He held Song Jiaren in one hand and handed her the candied haws in the other hand.
Song Jiaren was feeling a little unhappy because she met her ex by chance. She was craving for some sweets. She took the candied haws and tore it open, pulled off her mask, and bit off a hawthorn ball wrapped in syrup in one bite.
, as if this is the head of the ex-boyfriend.
Xia Jingze glanced at her, but without revealing her disguise, he took out his cell phone from his pocket with his free hand, edited a text message and sent it.
Song Jiaren ate three hawthorn balls in a row before she remembered to ask Xia Jingze if he wanted to eat. Xia Jingze smiled evilly: "I want to eat what's in your mouth."
Song Jiaren stuck out her tongue, and there were two hawthorn grains on it. She stuck out her tongue at him very generously: "Here you go."
Xia Jingze's face darkened, and he made a move to pull out her tongue.
Song Jiaren quickly retracted her tongue, grinned, spit out the hawthorn kernels, and bit another hawthorn ball. She suddenly stood up on tiptoes and pulled off Xia Jingze's mask, then put the hawthorn ball into his mouth, mouth to mouth, and then
Before Xia Jingze could react in time, he pulled the mask on him.
After Xia Jingze reacted, he felt that his mouth was filled with a sweet taste. He had never liked hawthorn, but he suddenly felt that hawthorn was the most delicious thing in the world.
"Is it sour?" Song Jiaren smiled and rolled her eyes. The previous bad mood was wiped away after eating a few hawthorn balls. She originally thought that if she saw Zhang Yuanwei again one day, she would not be able to help but rush up and beat him up.
Suddenly, when they met unexpectedly tonight, she suddenly felt less resentful. Her heart was so occupied by the man in front of her that she really had no extra space to remember the hurt caused by another man.
"Sweet." Xia Jingze bit into the hawthorn balls fed by his girlfriend. His teeth were sour, but his heart was sweet.
Song Jiaren's eyebrows arched again, and she took his hand: "Let's go, go home and sleep."
"Yes." Xia Jingze interlocked with hers, and the two figures slowly disappeared into the night.