Reboot the heyday

Chapter 1636 Under the Night (96100)

Cars come and go on the road, and there is an endless stream.The buses also come one after another, the office workers get off work, and the roadside snacks also appear one after another, forming the unique scenery of the city under the night.

Wang Taika touched his stomach, but he really felt a little hungry.

I originally wanted to go to a restaurant, but after walking around with Zhi En Jiang, I ended up at a nearby roadside stall.

In the busy international metropolis of Seoul, there are still many corners that are not so easy to see.That is another world under the neon lights.

Every night, these usually quiet places will suddenly become lively, and vendors who set up stalls will push their carts to this gathering.

A simple car, usually only one or two people are busy.The content is much more, common oden cooking, various special snacks.There are also snacks such as spicy rice cakes.

People who come here to eat also have different identities.There are white-collar workers who are off work, workers who have finished their work, couples who are shopping on the street, and students who are hungry after evening self-study.

Places with too much consumption are not so often accessible to ordinary people.On the contrary, this simple meal is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The small street stall is like a microcosm of the city, portraying everyone's image.

In addition to these small stalls, there are also merchants with shops next to them.Wang Taika and Zhi Enjiang came to a roadside barbecue restaurant.

The reason why he came here is because Wang Taika saw that the barbecue here is actually the kind of skewers in China.Compared with the soulless barbecue in Korea, this kind of charcoal barbecue is the real barbecue!
Not surprisingly, the owner of the kebab is a Chinese, and he is from the Northeast. He is very enthusiastic. Although he has tattoos and looks fierce, he is very kind.It's a bit cold, but still wearing a vest and grilling more than half of the meat skewers, the aroma is really mouth-watering.

"Let's eat this, okay?" Wang Taika asked.

Zhi Enjiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's hard for me to invite you, why don't you go to a more expensive place?"

"Are you going to invite me for the last time?" Wang Taika asked with a smile.

"Hmph!" Chien-chan responded arrogantly.

Wang Taika looked at it suddenly and said, "To be honest, I kind of want to drink beer. I'm thirsty."

"Aren't you a non-drinker?" Chien-chan asked.

"But the skewers seem to be an exception." Wang Taika laughed.

Zhi Enjiang said: "Okay, I can drive anyway. You can drink, it's okay. I won't take advantage of you when I'm drunk!"

Wang Taika laughed loudly: "Zhienjiang, even if you take advantage, I can't say anything."

"Shut up! Shut up! You terrorist!"

The meat skewers have not been served yet, but the cold beer has been brought up.Wang Taika poured himself a glass and drank it all in one gulp. On this night, it was really refreshing.

A TV series suddenly played on the TV in the hotel, and Wang Taika watched it bored.Korean dramas are still those routines. Wang Taika lost interest after watching it twice.

Sitting beside Zhi En Jiang, Wang Taika saw those busy people through the smog and dim lights, and suddenly felt a breath that he hadn't felt for a long time.

It's the breath of life, simple and plain, even with some strange taste.

In a bustling big city, you can indeed get closer to your dream, but at the same time, there are so many hardships and helplessness.

When late at night comes, those street food vendors appear, and people who have been busy all day can sit down and blow the most expensive cowhide at a cheap price, in twos and threes, and return home with relief.

Seeing all kinds of people struggling to survive in this city, they are busy, helpless, and persistent. Their figures are a portrayal of the other side of the city and a symbol of some kind of contradiction in this era.

Wang Taika felt that he was really an ordinary person. He had been to many western restaurants before, and he felt very tired after eating every time.

What really makes people feel relaxed is never in a quiet, tidy and gentle place. It must be oily smoke and stir-frying, and it must be adding more chili and coriander, and then tumbling hard in the oil pan.It's as if I also rolled away so cruelly from society.Under the stimulation of spicy, greasy and strong taste, relieve the fatigue of the day and wait for the arrival of a new day.

The most important thing is to have someone you trust by your side.Even if he is intoxicated, he will not worry about danger.That kind of trust feels really good.

Wang Taika felt that he was drunk and his body had no strength, so he finally leaned against Zhi Enjiang's side, feeling sleepy in a daze.

Really sleepy, it seems that as long as I lie down, I can fall asleep.

Zhi En Jiang asked, "Are you tired?"

Wang Taika nodded: "I want to rely on you to sleep for a while, is that okay?"

Zhi Enjiang nodded: "Okay, come on."

"I'm really embarrassed!" Wang Taika laughed, "It feels like I'm plotting something wrong."

Zhienjiang smiled and said, "If you wanted to plot something wrong, you would have succeeded long ago. What's the point of talking about it?"

"I can't refute what I said. Then I'm not polite!"

Wang Taika leaned against Zhi Enjiang's body, and became dazed after a while.It's either falling asleep, or it's too comfortable to talk, and just wants to maintain this position.

Tired, really tired.

Seeing Wang Taika's lazy look, Zhi Enjiang couldn't help laughing.

This big slob, who was showing off his power just now, can only lean on himself honestly, hum!
Terrorist, when will there be more of you in my world?When did you become my lonely and peaceful confidant?

I really don’t know how I survived those days when I was curled up in the corner, leaning on the sofa, thinking about you quietly.

From that moment Zhien Jiang knew that she couldn't quit.

Maybe there is such a thing as fate?Where is that fate?Insignificantly using subjective thoughts to determine myself, but sometimes I really hope that God is destined, so that I will save myself from worrying and frightening.

Zhi Enjiang had also met many people, but at that time there was no one worth paying attention to. Those people seemed to be unable to get into my eyes no matter what, causing waves for a moment.

Zhi Enjiang once thought that these are really far away from her.Zhienjiang never thought that some people would really walk in front of her, and they would not deliberately attract your attention, but they just made you have to pay attention.

The hateful thing is, I don't know or know whether this person is really just being so kind to me, or is it also like this to others?
But I just feel, there always seems to be some feeling that only I am different.He is only friendly and kind to himself, although Zhien-chan doesn't know where his confidence comes from, so he can think so.

Probably crazy too!

(End of this chapter)