Chapter 27 027.BIABIABIA~BIABIABIA~
It was the familiar Dashilan again.
It's just that this time it's in a winding alley.
The "door frame" that Yang Mi mentioned is an old shop called "door frame stew".
As for why it is called a door frame, maybe it is the reason why this alley is called a door frame alley?
When I saw the girl, it was at the entrance of Dashilan Pedestrian Street.
The wavy curls were tied into a ball head, the down jacket was replaced with a long one, and a pair of thick-looking wool boots were worn.
"You are..."
Xu Xin wondered why the cover was so thick, but the girl waved her hand:
"I don't feel well. I came to Tongrentang to buy some medicine. I just remembered that I said to bring you to eat stewed soup last time, so I asked you out."
As she spoke, she stomped her feet:
"Hiss~ let's go, it's too cold."
uncomfortable?
Looking at her attire, Xu Xin seemed to have guessed something, and instead of continuing to ask "what's uncomfortable", she led her into the big fence where people gradually began to gather.
"This Tianxingju, have you ever eaten fried liver?"
"No. But I've heard that if you want to eat fried liver, you have to turn around the Drum Tower."
"Yao Ji's food is terrible, it's all starch lumps. If you want to eat it, you can eat it. This is the most authentic fried liver."
"OK."
Xu Xin nodded, but just a few steps past Tianxingju, he suddenly saw a shop selling Xiao Diaoli Tang.
He drank it, and went to Wangfujing with a few roommates last semester to buy it.
Sweet and sour, there are red dates and white fungus in it.
He thought for a while and said:
"Wait for me for a while."
After speaking, go to the store.
Yang Mi thought he was going to buy cigarettes, but when she saw Xu Xin who was holding a plastic paper cup tremblingly after going out, she was obviously a little dazed:
"what?"
"Here, Xiao Diao Li Tang. There are red dates and white fungus in it. It should be good for you, right?"
"Well…"
Now it can be seen that she is really dazed:
"You bought this specifically?"
"That's right, aren't you uncomfortable?"
"...you know I'm 'uncomfortable'? How do you tell?"
"The last time I listened to cross talk, the temperature that day was minus ten degrees, and you were wearing sneakers. Today is warmer than that day, and you still wear such thick clothes, isn't that obvious?"
Handed her the hot Xiao Diao Li Soup, Xu Xin said casually.
But Yang Mi was dumbfounded.
this…
So careful?
subconsciously looked at the cup in his hand.
The top has been covered with a layer of red dates.
Who's Xiaodiaoli soup can give so many red dates? No need to ask, he must have asked for more...
"Did you specially ask for red dates?"
"That's right, I gave you an extra dollar."
"... How much is this cup?"
"Four yuan, red dates with an extra dollar, five yuan."
"You're fooling a fool! Xiao Diao Li Soup costs four yuan? Isn't this a profiteer..."
"…ah?"
Xu Xin, who was stunned by her reaction, said subconsciously:
"Wangfujing sells it for six yuan."
"Who is going to Wangfujing! That place is from outside Mongolia...uh..."
Looked at Xu Xin's innocent eyes.
No matter how the girl looked at him, she felt that he almost wrote the words "taken advantage of him" on his face.
I was moved but speechless.
What moved me was his care.
Speechless... She always felt that the consumption views of the two were completely inversely proportional.
But... as the warmth spreads now, this cup of small hanging pear soup, which costs less than one yuan to cook at home, is already better than the bag of brown sugar and **** water she bought from Tongrentang. Much stronger.
Holding the cup, she sighed:
"Oh... Really, let's not be taken advantage of in the future, okay? Do you know how simple this thing is to make? Just take a big pear and chop it up, then get some white fungus, throw a red date into the pot and cook it... "
"OK~"
Xu Xin agreed with a heartless face.
"Shall we go?"
"...Let's go. Suck~ Tsk tsk..."
"What's wrong?"
"It's really bad. Xiao Diao Li Tang can be made so bad, but I'm ashamed to sell it for money. I see that Dashilan will be the same as the second Wangfujing in a few years. When I was young, this place was so fun, you know Is it?..."
While walking, Yang Mi talked to him about interesting things about her childhood.
And when the two of them reached the door frame alley, the topic had changed from childhood to "child actor".
"I didn't study hard, and because I wanted to be a star when I was young, that's why I was admitted to Beijing Film Academy. Otherwise, I guess I would definitely go to Tsinghua University now."
"Chick..."
Xu Xin couldn't help but sneered.
What is this woman talking about?
Tsinghua University, you can go to Tsinghua?
"You do not believe?"
Drinking half a cup of pear soup, the girl who warmed up raised her eyebrows.
"How many points did you score in the college entrance examination?"
"...why ask this?"
"Just tell me your score."
"More than three hundred."
He told the truth, there's nothing to be ashamed of.
Art candidates have low scores.
"Cut, slag."
She raised her proud head:
"I, last year's professional admission, I was the first, do you know?"
"Guess how much I scored in the college entrance examination?"
"Five hundred?"
Art students take the 500 exams, which is really amazing.
"583!"
"Yo?"
Now Xu Xin was really surprised:
"Really or not? 583?"
"Then I can still lie to you? That's the reason why I made two movies in my third year of high school. Otherwise, if I study hard, I will definitely be able to pass 650. Didn't I tell you last time, my uncle is a professor at Tsinghua University, My aunt is an expert in history and folklore in the People's Academy, and my father is the only one in my family who is not good at studying, but he is still an excellent graduate of the police academy..."
"..."
Can't help but look this girl up and down.
Good guy, really scholarly family?
If Xu Daqiang knows this, he might be very envious.
The biggest regret of the old man in his life is that his two sons did not study well...
The eldest son is only two books, let alone the younger son...
The number of Beijing Film Studios is all donated by donations...
"According to your opinion, if you are admitted to Tsinghua University, you will not be an actor?"
"No, if I want to go to Tsinghua University, I won't take the drama. I like it, so I got here. The first time I acted, it was the "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qier" that Master Xing came here to open. Have you seen it? I thought acting was very interesting at the time. So I focused on developing it...Of course, it may also be because I went to my uncle’s house when I was a child, and I had a math competition with my brother, but I didn’t do it. I Brother still thinks that my IQ is not enough, his IQ is enough to crush me... Isn't it just an Olympiad question that I have never seen before, he is so embarrassed...Compare the fifth grade question to my third grade student..."
"..."
No, what kind of monster is your family...
Olympiad questions?
Isn't this just making trouble for myself?
At this time, the girl asked:
"What about you? Why did you get admitted to us?"
"...Do you believe me when I say it's for art?"
"Do not believe."
The girl shook her head, but Xu Xin laughed:
"That's for art."
"Hey~"
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at this small shop that smelled...not smelly, but had a very strange smell.
There are a lot of people in the store, and the second-hand smoke is overwhelming.
The place that sells stewed stew is right at the door, and Xu Xin saw some biscuits and large intestines boiled in a pot of miso soup at a glance.
"Should we both eat a large portion?"
"good."
Holding to obey the leader's words, Xu Xin nodded in agreement.
The girl went directly to the bar counter:
"Two big bowls, one bowl should be added to the fire. Both bowls come with meat for ten yuan."
As he spoke, he handed over a 50 sheet.
She treats guests.
Soon, two bowls of weird-flavored stewed soup were served, and the girl who had already finished the cup of small pear soup raised the soda bottle:
"cheers."
"...did you drink it cold?"
Hearing what Xu Xin said, the girl nodded and said:
"Hey, I found that you are really careful. No wonder you can get so many girls' phone numbers..."
"..."
Xu Xin didn't pick up the quarrel, but just stirred up his bowl of marinated stew. Just as he was about to pick up the quick meat, the girl quickly waved her hand:
"Hey, you have to drink the soup first. Take a sip of the soup first, and then start eating when it's hot."
"…All right."
He picked up the bowl with trembling hands.
The girl looked at it, and asked with some concern:
"Have you been to the hospital?"
"What?"
Just took a sip of the miso soup, Xu Xin felt that although the taste was strange, but not unacceptable, he raised his head.
Seeing the girl pointing at her hand:
"Hand trembling problem. Drinking alcohol? Or a neurological problem? I just discovered it."
"...I'm fine. Today is my third day of fitness, which is caused by the accumulation of lactic acid."
Xu Xin said amusedly:
"If you are more careful, you can see that my legs were shaking when I sat down just now. But after today, it should be almost the same. I will practice tomorrow. I am going to shoot in the afternoon."
"What kind of gun?"
Yang Mi was a little dazed.
Xu Xin is good at gesturing with a pistol:
"BIABIABIA~BIABIABIA~"
"...Shoot?? A real gun!?"
Seeing her eyes suddenly shine, Xu Xin nodded, although he was a little confused:
"yes."
"Really? Is it a real gun?"
"Yeah."
"You have this way!?"
"What channel?"
Xu Xin became more and more puzzled, and the girl lowered her voice:
"Just touched the gun! Do you know someone in your agency?"
"...No, just the shooting club. My gym has a cooperation with the shooting club, and members can go there."
"!"
It can be seen that the girl is really surprised.
She didn't seem to know this kind of thing very well, but she was very interested in "touching the gun", and asked:
"Is there this club? Where is the club? Is it legal? Is there really such a store?"
"That's what you said, of course it's legal. You have to pay for the bullets yourself, but they're not expensive, a few dollars... I heard that's the case. No... why are you so interested? Like this?"
Hearing what he said, the girl nodded sharply, her eyes shining:
"Didn't I tell you, my dad is a policeman. He also has a gun. I have seen it often since I was a child, but my dad never let me touch it... Over the years, I have touched it twice, and I can only touch it He touched it in his arms..."
"Why don't we go together?"
As soon as she heard that she had this obsession, Xu Xin said something.
sent out an invitation.
(end of this chapter)