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In the Forbidden City, Wu Xie dragged Zhang Qiling along with a tour group to listen to the explanation, but before listening to a few words, he began to rant, saying that what the commentator said was wrong, what history should be like... In fact, Zhang Qiling would not care about this Which palace in the Forbidden City once lived in which empress, he just looked at Wu Xie who was beaming with joy, recalling the time in the pet shop back then, full of satisfaction.

"Brother, let's go shopping by ourselves, I'll be your guide~" Finally, Wu Xie couldn't take it anymore.

Zhang Qiling nodded, obedient as always.

During lunch, the two found a place to eat casually, because Wu Xie hadn't shopped enough, and he was so money-hungry that he couldn't bear the entrance fee, so Zhang Qiling had no choice but to let him go, but how can the food in the Forbidden City be cheap?After all, I might as well go out and come back...

After eating, Wu Xie touched her stomach and complained: "It's not delicious, and it's expensive."

Zhang Qiling blinked, this little ancestor is really getting harder and harder to serve, it seems that he has to work harder.

Later, when the two of them came out of the Forbidden City, Wu Xie still hadn't finished his thoughts. Zhang Qiling hesitated, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, patted him lightly, and said, "Come again when you have time."

Wu Xie nodded happily, then bewilderedly stiffened by the hands on her shoulders, then tripped with her left foot and almost fell off her right foot...

Zhang Qiling walked around Wu Xie calmly, looking like two good brothers, and walked to the place where they parked, opened the car door and pushed Wu Xie in, then walked around to the driver's seat and sat down, and turned on the heater in the car. Because Wu Xie told him that he was stiff because of the cold.

"Eat?" Zhang Qiling asked Wu Xie.

Wu Xie lowered his head and murmured "Mm", he hadn't slowed down yet, obviously the two of them had done more intimate actions, but he blushed so unsatisfactorily, he really went back to life.

The little black car was driving all the way, and the inside of the car was getting hotter and hotter. The heat on Wu Xie's face didn't subside but intensified, so he suggested: "Brother, why don't you turn off the heater, or you'll catch a cold when you get out of the car."

Zhang Qiling took the time to glance at him, and his face was indeed very red: "Okay."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and silently beat herself in the heart... What a fucking embarrassment!

The private room has been reserved for dinner, Zhang Qiling even called the hotel before departure, telling them that they can start preparing, so that they can eat directly when they arrive, it couldn't be more thoughtful!

Quanjude Roast Duck, a century-old brand, is crispy and tender, well-known at home and abroad, Wu Xie's tongue is about to fall off after eating it!

After Wu Xie wolfed down a round, Zhang Qiling handed him a small cup of Huadiao, touched him lightly, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday."

Originally, Ah Ning also gave Zhang Qiling an idea to arrange a surprise for him, such as a sudden power failure and a three-layer cream cake pushed from a dark distance. Zhang Qiling stood in the candlelight with flowers in his hands, and said romantically and gently: "Wu Xie, happy birthday, marry me."

Then Aning's call was mercilessly hung up by Zhang Qiling!That's why Aning made trouble by booking a plane ticket overnight...

Although it was just a simple happy birthday sentence, Wu Xie hadn't heard this sentence for several years. He held up his wine glass and looked at Zhang Qiling, feeling that all this happened too suddenly. Their reunion was like five years ago. The parting was just as abrupt, and while he was caught off guard, he also doubted the authenticity of all this.

Wu Xie drank the wine in the glass viciously, licked his lips, and said, "Brother, you won't leave again, will you?"

Zhang Qiling's heart suddenly ached, he touched the back of Wu Xie's head, and said seriously: "No more, never again."

Wu Xie frowned, and ate a spring cake and duck roll in one bite.

"Slower……"

Looking at the noodle sauce squeezed out of Wu Xie's mouth, Zhang Qiling was afraid that he would choke.

Wu Xiesai didn't care how he ate, and while puffing out his cheeks, he chewed and rolled another spring pancake, but this time he stuffed the spring pancake into Zhang Qiling's mouth, watching that he was covered in noodle sauce just like himself The corners of his mouth, hahaha, laughed in a particularly disfigured way.

A roast duck, two spring pancakes, a pot of flower carvings, and a few side dishes.The two chatted while eating and drinking, time passed unknowingly, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's flushed cheeks, and decided to take him to the bar next time.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Qiling sent Wu Xie back to school.

Downstairs in the boys' dormitory, a black car was parked under the street lights, Wu Xie unbuckled his seat belt, and looked at Zhang Qiling intently.

"Brother, when we have a chance, let's go back to our hometown and have a look?" Wu Xie suggested after being quiet for a while.

Zhang Qiling nodded: "OK."

After a pause, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie and said, "I contacted Fatty two days ago."

Sure enough, Wu Xie regained his energy immediately, turned around and asked, "Really? I haven't heard from him for two years, is he okay?"

Zhang Qiling nodded and said: "Well, he will graduate in July this year, I want him to help me."

Wu Xie was naturally happy when he heard that the fat man was coming to Beijing, but after a while, his little brows frowned again: "Brother, what are you going to do? Why is it not enough to pull the black blind man, but also the fat man? What about me? What can I do? "

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said, "Wait until you graduate."

Wu Xie leaned back on the seat listlessly, and muttered in a low voice, "It's all my fault, if I didn't suspend school to resume my studies, I would be in my third year now..."

Zhang Qiling reached out and touched Wu Xie's head, sighed and said, "It's not your fault. If you don't repeat your studies, but go to another school, we don't know when we will meet again."

Wu Xie didn't want to spoil the atmosphere at all, so he immediately took a deep breath, smiled and said, "That's right!"

Zhang Qiling looked at the time and said, "It's getting late."

Wu Xie nodded obediently, although he was still a little reluctant, but he really should go up.

"Then I'm leaving, brother." Wu Xie said goodbye and turned to open the car door.

"Wu Xie," Zhang Qiling patted him suddenly, and said again, "Happy birthday."

Wu Xie turned around to say thank you, but saw an extra-large glass bottle in front of him, which contained the glass ball he had forgotten in that small home in Zhangjiawan.

"elder brother……"

Zhang Qiling put the bottle into his arms and said, "You forgot it at home."

Wu Xie's eyes turned red, and she threw herself into Zhang Qiling's arms with a little alcohol. The grievances of the past five years surged, and she burst into tears in an instant...

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