My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 311 Meeting Netizens (Fifth Change)
Time passed by, and there was still an hour until 2 pm, the appointment time.

Zhou Xueyi was at home, wearing a light yellow dress, admiring repeatedly in front of the mirror.

She just had her hair done, and her temperament is completely different from that of the female vice-principal, more like a mature woman.

Slightly powdered, it smells delicious.

"Hope you don't let me down."

Zhou Xueyi took a deep breath and prayed in her heart.

Chen Yang didn't make any preparations. Knowing that the other party was Zhou Xueyi, he went to a flower shop and bought a bouquet of daffodils to take with him.

I am going to drive to the downtown square, where there is a lot of traffic and tourists, and next to it is the downtown shopping complex.

Because Chen Yang is currently a dormitory supervisor, even if it is Saturday today, he still has to go to the dormitory to check the security to see if there are any thieves or the like.

When I arrived at the dormitory management office, the aunt was eating snacks, watching Korean dramas, and playing with her feet clasped.

Seeing Chen Yang coming, she tidied up in a panic: "Chen Yang, why are you here?"

"I'll come over and check the safety of the doors and windows, and I'll leave in a while."

"Oh, Chen Yang, I'm so happy that you brought me flowers."

The dorm aunt snatched it.

Chen Yang originally wanted to stop it, but forget it, it's not worth a lot of money, at worst, he would buy another bunch.

After checking the security of the dormitory, Chen Yang checked the time, and there was still 10 minutes to two o'clock, so fast.

I have to go to buy flowers on the way, it seems that I will be late.

Chen Yang got in the car and stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out.

When a person is unlucky, a sip of cold water will get stuck between his teeth.

There was a traffic jam on the road.

After being blocked for a while, the road finally opened. I went to the flower shop and found that the daffodils were all sold out.

At this time, Zhou Xueyi was already wearing a light yellow dress, standing there, looking for the man holding the daffodil.

I looked around and saw no one.

Zhou Xueyi sent a WeChat message to netizens.
"You haven't arrived yet?"

"almost."

Chen Yang simply replied with two words. He had already found two flower shops, but they were all sold out. Chen Yang was also in a hurry. In fact, empty hands are fine, but Chen Yang wanted to make this date more perfect.

Hard work paid off, and Chen Yang finally bought it.

Looking at the time again, it was already 2:20 in the afternoon, a full 10 minutes had passed.

Zhou Xueyi looked left and right, seeing people coming and going, she was wearing a light yellow dress, standing there alone like a snow lotus flower.

For the first time, she put down her headmistress airs and dressed so femininely, even with a touch of lip gloss on her mouth.

Suddenly, a man with daffodils appeared.

Zhou Xueyi was slightly disappointed, because the other party was a bit ugly, even if she agreed to meet, she couldn't refuse.

"Hey, I'm here."

Zhou Xueyi took the initiative to walk over.

The man was slightly fat and looked to be in his 40s. He wore sloppy clothes and his hair looked like a bird's nest. He held a bouquet of daffodils in his hand and shook them casually, looking unkempt.

"Why did you come here?"

Zhou Xueyi said angrily, with the intention of complaining.

"you are?"

The man's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to shake hands, but the grip was a little tight, Zhou Xueyi frowned, and immediately pulled it out.

"I'm just guarding the empty boudoir in an Internet cafe, so you should be so handsome, right?"

Zhou Xueyi asked.

"Yes, I am!"

The man said enthusiastically, with such a beautiful woman, I feel that I enjoy talking to her a few more words.

"Wechat said, you are only in your 20s, you look a bit old."

Zhou Xueyi was very disappointed in this meeting.

"Ha, that's how I am. I look like I'm 20 years old. I came out in a hurry today, so I forgot to clean up."

The fat man chuckled and peeked at Zhou Xueyi. He seemed to have guessed that the other party had mistaken her.

"How about we have dinner together?"

The fat man invited to say.

Zhou Xueyi thought that the other party was going to go abroad in the next few days, anyway, it was the last time they met, so she reluctantly agreed.

What made Zhou Xueyi a little unacceptable was that the other party invited her to eat Malatang from a roadside shop.

Zhou Xueyi was unexpected.

"Let's eat in another place. There are quite a lot of people here."

Zhou Xueyi persuaded, because she was wearing clean clothes, the sanitation here is also a problem, the ground is dark and dirty.

"It's very good here, I treat guests, eat at ease, and keep full!"

The fat man said generously.

Zhou Xueyi felt that it was difficult to get in touch with the man in front of her eyes and the netizen in her mind, so she couldn't help being a little confused. Could this be the gap between reality and ideals?

Malatang is cooked very quickly, one bowl per person.

Zhou Xueyi just glanced at it. Although she didn't eat much at noon, she has no appetite now.

"Eat, let's go to another place to play when we are full."

The fat man smiled and stared at Zhou Xueyi, feeling as if he had found a treasure.

"Forget it, I won't eat, I don't have a good appetite today, just watch you eat."

Zhou Xueyi asked by the way, "I heard that you are going abroad tomorrow, where are you going?"

The man was startled, and lied: "San Francisco, USA, a friend runs a restaurant there."

"Uh……"

Zhou Xueyi's mind is very confused. I remember that netizens said before that he seemed to be a psychology student in college, and what he was doing in a foreign restaurant.

The fat man kept eating Mala Tang and had no time to talk, so Zhou Xueyi didn't continue to ask.

"A total of 15 yuan."

The shop owner came over and said that the fat man tried his pockets and said awkwardly to Zhou Xueyi, "I just bought narcissus flowers, but I don't have enough money, can you help me fill them?"

"can."

Zhou Xueyi took out the money to pay the bill, and the two came out from inside. The environment in the small shop was dirty and messy, and Zhou Xueyi felt very comfortable when she came out to breathe fresh air.

"How about we find a place and sit down and talk about life?"

The fat man wiped the oil from his mouth and said.

"Where to go?"

Zhou Xueyi asked, she felt cold today. She thought that this netizen would be all kinds of tall and tall, but she didn't expect that he was fat and round, and he didn't have enough money for food, especially his eyes, which always cast random glances at others.

Especially looking at those girls on the road, staring at their legs and not letting go.

Although Chen Yang was a hooligan, he was very reliable in his work. Zhou Xueyi felt that he couldn't even catch up with one tenth of Chen Yang.

"Let's go to the hotel to open a room and talk slowly."

The man said.

"What are you doing at the hotel!"

Zhou Xueyi suddenly became vigilant.

"It's not easy for us to meet once, and there are many things I want to tell you."

"Why do you have to go to a hotel?"

Zhou Xueyi frowned slightly, and said emphatically.

"How about this, instead of going to the hotel, let's go to the stone bridge over there to play, how can we?"

Not far in front, there is an ancient stone bridge, which is very artistic.

Zhou Xueyi remembers that the netizen 'Handsome as hell' is still considered literary and artistic, and she is very familiar with Li Qingzhao's poems, so she deliberately took a test.

Standing on the stone bridge, he said: "Cherish the spring and spring. What time will the flowers rain. Leaning all over the railing, but no emotion. Where are people. The grass is dying in the sky, and the way back is broken."

The fat man didn't know what he meant, so he didn't dare to answer.

Zhou Xueyi asked: "What do you think of this poem?"

"It sounds good."

Zhou Xueyi's face was a bit ugly. This poem was a while ago during the autumn camp, and she and 'So Handsome' got acquainted through this poem.

"This poem was written by Li Bai." Zhou Xueyi said seductively.

"Li Bai is very powerful. If he can compose this kind of poem, he is a talent at first sight."

The fat man agreed.

Zhou Xueyi took a few steps back and said coldly: "The author of this poem is Li Qingzhao, you are not a netizen 'too handsome'!"

(End of this chapter)