A hot pot restaurant across the road from Fanshide Restaurant.
"Waiter, help us slide the shrimp off." Lin Yuan called the waiter.
The waitress slid the shrimp down into the pot very skillfully and then left.
"Do you often eat here?" Lin Yuan asked.
Zhang Xin took a sip of juice and said, "Yes, the service here is very good, and the taste is also good, what do you think?"
Lin Yuan nodded and said: "It tastes really good, but I rarely eat it."
"Then what do you usually like to eat?"
“Let’s have a skewer and drink beer.”
"Then let's go skewers next time, I'll treat you."
"It's not necessary, how can I ask a girl to invite you?"
Zhang Xin smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be quite chauvinistic, but I like men with macho chauvinism. I think they are very manly and masculine."
Lin Yuan was elated by what Zhang Xin said, and smiled sheepishly: "Really? I'm a little embarrassed to say it."
Zhang Xin said angrily: "You are still shy. Sometimes you are quite cute. Eat it quickly. The shrimp is ready."
After dinner, Lin Yuan took Zhang Xin to drive home. It was already night, the sky was full of stars, and the full moon hung on the branches.
Lin Yuan parked the car on the roadside outside the door, and then walked into the community side by side with Zhang Xin.
When the security guard saw Lin Yuan coming, he greeted him respectfully, opened the door of the community for Lin Yuan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are back and changing cars again. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you."
Lin Yuan found it funny and thought to himself: "Haha, it will disappear after a while. What will you do if you find that the car is gone?"
But he said: "Thank you."
After Lin Yuan and Zhang Xin left, the security guard stood there blankly, with an envious look on his face: "What a talented man and beautiful woman, a perfect match."
Lin Yuan lived on the fourth floor and Zhang Xin lived on the fifth floor. After the two arrived on the fourth floor, Lin Yuan was about to say goodbye when Zhang Xin said: "Can you sleep if you go back so early? Come to my house and I will make you some coffee.
, let me tell you, the coffee I brew is much better than the coffee shop."
Hearing what Zhang Xin said, Lin Yuan was a little moved. He had known her for a long time and had lived upstairs and downstairs for more than a year. He had never been to her house. This was an opportunity for Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan pretended to hesitate and said with a smile: "Okay then."
The two went up to the fifth floor, Zhang Xin opened the door, and Lin Yuan followed Zhang Xin and walked in.
"Your home is so cozy and well decorated. Which decoration company did you choose to decorate it?" Lin Yuan was attracted by the decoration inside the house as soon as he walked in.
Zhang Xin smiled and said: "I designed the interior decoration myself."
"I'll go, Dana, you are so versatile." Lin Yuan exclaimed.
"Sit down." Zhang Xin asked Lin Yuan to sit on the sofa in the living room.
Lin Yuan sat down, looking around as if he had discovered a new world, full of curiosity. At this time, he fixed his eyes on the bed curtain and asked: "This bed curtain is too artistic. It looks like
It's a piece of clothing hanging on it. At first glance, no one can tell it's a bed curtain."
"This was also designed by me." Zhang Xin came to the coffee machine and started grinding coffee.
"It's amazing." Lin Yuan turned around and saw a desk in the living room with a pile of design drawings on it. He walked over, picked up the drawings and took a look.
"You design clothes?"
"It's just a hobby. Apart from catwalk shows, I usually draw sketches, thinking that one day I can also design a set of my own clothes."
Lin Yuan was amazed. He put down the drawing and saw an introduction on the table, which was the admissions brochure of the International School of Fashion and Art in Paris, France.
"Do you want to go to Paris to study fashion design?" Lin Yuan asked.
Zhang Xin ground the coffee and started brewing it.
"I have this idea, but the tuition is too expensive, so I'm thinking of going to another college. I've been saving money for a long time, but it's still not enough. After thinking about it, I decided to forget it. The same goes for going to other colleges." Zhang Xin said with a slight hint of anger in her tone.
Pity.
Lin Yuan heard her feelings, thought about it, and said, "How much difference?"
Zhang Xin said: "Almost 150,000, why do you ask?"
"I have some spare money here, you can use it first."
Zhang Xin's hand pouring coffee suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yuan in surprise.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"Why are you helping me so much?"
"Friends should help each other. Besides, my recognition of your talent is like investing in your future. I believe you will succeed."
Zhang Xin remained silent, poured two cups of coffee, went to the living room, and handed one cup to Lin Yuan.
"Try it and see." Zhang Xin said softly.
Lin Yuan brought the coffee cup to his mouth, sniffed and said, "It smells so good. In fact, I don't usually drink coffee, but I can smell that this coffee is good."
"The coffee beans are from Brazil. I like freshly ground and brewed coffee."
Lin Yuan took a sip, leaving a sweet taste in his mouth. Although it was a bit bitter, it was sweet in the bitterness. He looked up at Zhang Xin, and Zhang Xin happened to look up at her, with tenderness in his eyes.
Lin Yuan's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around and came to the window. He held the bottom of the coffee cup with his trembling hands and coughed lightly: "I'm serious, you are about to resign, so you should prepare yourself to study abroad."
I don’t think you should go to the auto show. I’ll give you the money tomorrow.”
After saying that, Lin Yuan put the coffee cup on the coffee table and said, "The coffee tastes great. Let's go to bed early."
When Lin Yuan walked to the door, Zhang Xin stopped him and said softly: "Thank you, Lin Yuan."
Lin Yuan turned around and smiled: "Thank you for nothing. Let's go and have a rest early."
When Lin Yuan returned home, his heart was pounding.
He leaned against the door and muttered to himself: "Zhang Xin is too deadly for me. Fortunately, I pulled back from the brink and escaped. Zhang Xin is probably the kind of girl who can only watch from a distance but not play with it."
Alas, it’s all because she’s so good-looking that even men can’t control her, let alone me... Hey, why did you say such a thing?”
At this time, Lin Yuan's cell phone rang. He took it out of his trouser pocket and saw that it was Zhou Ming.
"Hey, what are you doing? I'm already asleep."
"Lin Yuan, come to the Sleepless Night Bar, vomit...I was beaten by a group...dududu!"
Lin Yuan looked at his phone in a daze and cursed secretly: "This bastard is really fighting."
Put away the phone and ran out the door. As soon as he reached the first floor, he suddenly remembered: "The car broke down, and the conjured car should also disappear. Now that I have immortal energy, can I fly to avoid traffic jams? This bastard Zhou Ming
Egg, come to me as soon as you get beaten."
I ran out of the building, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and thought to myself: "How to fly? Is it possible to fly if you want to fly in your heart?"
He held his breath and concentrated, silently thinking about Feitian in his heart, and with a flash of golden light under his feet, his body soared into the sky.
He watched himself slowly rise into the air, but he was afraid of being seen, and silently drove his body to fly faster in his heart.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, his body quickly rose to a height of 100 meters and flew forward.
Slowly, he mastered the skills of flying and could control the direction. He only needed to turn his body slightly to the side to change the direction of flight. It looked a bit like Superman's flying posture, except that he did not wear underwear.
It took half an hour to drive, flying in the sky to avoid traffic jams, and it was so fast that we reached our destination in five minutes.
He landed on the roof opposite the bar. He was not very skilled in falling and fell flat on his face.
I stroked my butt and looked towards the bar opposite. There was a mess at the door, with drinkers running out. At this moment, the siren of a police car rang in my ears, getting closer and closer.
Lin Yuan screamed secretly, so he jumped off the roof and rushed into the bar quickly. He saw Zhou Ming lying on the ground at a glance. The lights in the bar were dim and it was a mess. There were several people fighting around Zhou Ming.
When Lin Yuan saw this situation, he rushed in and pulled Zhou Ming out because it was too difficult. In his haste, he got wise and waved his left hand, muttering in a low voice: "Define!"
I saw that everyone in the bar was frozen and motionless.
No matter what, Lin Yuan quickly ran in, picked up Zhou Ming, then walked out of the bar, walked to the door, and waved again: "Open!"
Then, the people in the bar started to move again, as if nothing happened just now.
After carrying Zhou Ming to leave the bar, Lin Yuan saw a police car speeding towards the street in the distance. Lin Yuan stomped his feet and flew up to the roof of the house opposite. Then he jumped into the alley behind the house and carried Zhou Ming away from the scene.
He walked out of the alley, came to the street, took a taxi, and took Zhou Ming back to his home.
By the time he got home and threw Zhou Ming on the sofa, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.
Lin Yuan snapped his fingers, and there was no flame in his middle finger, and he knew that the immortal energy was gone.
"It's so dangerous. If it were a little later, even I would tell you where it was."