Bamboo horse is not a gentleman

Chapter 37

"Wow, this is too expensive, and it's not made of gold." Yuan Qing couldn't help being speechless when a plain linen trench coat was priced at 8888 RMB.

"What are you doing talking to yourself and dancing around? Why don't you come here soon?"

The magnetic magic sound came into his ears, and Yuan Qing woke up from his wild thoughts. He raised his eyes and found that he was 1 meters tall. It was rare for him to be dressed in a formal suit. looking down at himself.On the beautiful face of the shopping guide lady, the dissatisfaction that "another good cabbage was slapped by a pig" was faintly expressed.

When Yuan Qing's gaze touched the long dress that shone like fish scales in Writer Lu Da's hands, he couldn't help but shiver:
"It's cold, what kind of skirt do you wear?"

"Did you think we'd meet at a roadside stall that didn't even have a roof?"

"But this...is too revealing."

Then Miss Shopping Guide and Writer Lu Da succeeded in shutting her up obediently with questioning eyes of "Are you an indigenous person" and "Did you come from time-traveling" respectively, and ran to the fitting room to try on skirts in desperation.

When Yuan Qing walked out of the fitting room wearing that light green fishtail dress, he only dared to let his own figure stay in front of the dressing mirror for three seconds, and then ran up to Writer Lu with his tail clamped like a rabbit, and asked with a wicked look:

"How about it, it's okay, I didn't embarrass you...?"

Lu Bai gave her a supercilious look:
"If you shrink your head and feet, your butt will stick out."

Yuan Qing quickly raised her head, raised her chest and tightened her lower abdomen, standing straighter than the Iron Warrior.

"We want this one, miss, don't worry about it."

"Okay, sir, please pay here, and you can use your card."

Yuan Qing seemed to have seen the fate of a bundle of renminbi that was about to take flight. Taking advantage of the moment when Writer Lu Da handed over the credit card to the cashier, he asked in a low voice:

"How much does this dress cost?"

"Why, don't you like it?"

"How much does it cost?"

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile:
"You want to pay the bill?"

"I just want to ask... How much do I have to pay you back?"

"Twenty thousand and one."

Let me reveal here that Yuan Qing’s current monthly salary is 3500rmb, and she doesn’t even need to think about bonuses, and she herself usually relies on the great invention of the calculator for arithmetic of more than ten, so she instinctively lowered her head, thinking about the small book in her heart. Do the division on the hard way:

21000 divided by 3500=6.

Nima, a dress has eaten up half a year's salary of hers, she can't make it through this day!

Coming out of a high-end shopping mall, Yuan Qing wore a windbreaker and the chilly "half a year's salary" underneath, and was dragged into the resplendent hair salon by Lu Baiqiang.

"I don't want to! Don't go! I went to the barber's the day before yesterday!"

"What you need is not a haircut, but a hairdresser."

"Even if it's a hairdresser, why do you have to go to this one? Doesn't the one opposite look very nice?"

"Are you referring to the middle-aged woman in the pink pajamas with twenty perms curled up in her hair, chewing pickled vegetables and shredded pork at the entrance of the store less than five square meters?"

"Hehe..." Yuan Qing couldn't help laughing, "You are really perceptive."

When Lu Bai handed the credit card to the cashier again, the scene was so beautiful that Yuan Qing couldn't bear to look directly at it. She could only stare at herself in the makeup mirror, looking at the delicate curly hair, white skin and tender flesh, grinning. A self-absorbed woman with a smirk on her face.

Yes, let's laugh, let's laugh now, when we see the bill tomorrow, will fate be left with nothing but tears?

It turns out that I can also have such a beautiful moment, my eyebrows are like distant mountains, my skin is like fat, under my thick and dense eyelashes, my eyes are like a clear spring, shining with soft light, like a little fairy who has been enchanted.

Xia Weiwei's appearance flashed in her eyes, she should not be inferior to her at this moment, right?
Can such a self fall into Lu Bai's eyes?Can he make him regret it and prevent the upcoming blind date from continuing?

At this time, a tall man with flying brows came slowly from the mirror. He usually wears glasses in the study room, exuding a quiet and profound book temperament. Guo's facial features are particularly bright and public, and the whole person looks like a young and wanton boy.

The big boy gave her a nasty smile:
"How about it, Miss Yuan, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, so satisfied that I almost cried."

"That's good, let's go."

Lu Bai stretched out his broad palm, Yuan Qing stretched out his claws and slapped the man's palm fiercely, and then stuck to it like a catfish, reaching out to your hand thickly, warmly and firmly, which always makes people not want to give up.

Yuan Qing followed Writer Lu Da to the five-star restaurant diagonally opposite the beauty shop. This shop is most famous for its extremely luxurious decoration and expensive price.

When Yuan Qing stepped up the marble stairs step by step, his legs were trembling:

"This...who pays the bill?"

"The seat he booked, of course he pays for it."

"By the way, you haven't told me his name yet."

"Life is usually unremarkable, and it is only interesting if you need to whet your appetite once in a while, even the uninspiring arrangement of a blind date is no exception."

"Understood, great writer, I can't beat you anyway."

The two walked into the dining room through the revolving door. The crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling and the retro European decoration gave Yuan Qing a distinct sense of distance. She held Lu Bai's arm tightly and walked into the hall carefully, for fear of being careless. It ruined the tall style in front of him.

There were a lot of vacancies, and the two chose a seat near the window to sit down. Under the gradually falling twilight, the street lamps illuminated the busy traffic on the road. Occasionally, passers-by who looked at the window would be curious, or He looked at them enviously.

The air conditioner in the restaurant was fully turned on, Yuan Qing took off his coat and sat there wearing only a mermaid skirt, but his heart began to ache.

Time passed by, and the blind date did not show up for a long time. After the waiter brought boiled water, Lu Bai began to look at the menu on his own.

"Hey, he hasn't come yet, how can you order first?"

"What do you want to eat? The steak here is not bad."

"You are too rude!"

Lu Bai's deep and narrow eyes raised from the exquisite menu, as if hiding in the corner of the night with a shadow cast, he watched his green plum puff up his cheeks like a chipmunk :
"You want to see that man so much?"

Yuan Qing gave him an angry look:
"I can't imagine - there is no one else in this world who can make your narcissistic megalomaniac full of praise!"

Lu Bai raised the corner of his mouth, revealing the weirdest smile Yuan Qing had ever seen:
"That's right, until now, I don't think there will be such a candidate in the future."

Yuan Qing almost spit out the water he just drank:

"What do you mean?!"

Writer Lu Da raised his eyebrows:
"I've made it very clear, and, haven't you noticed? We're sitting at a table for two."

Yuan Qing's brain, which has been operating unhurriedly for more than 20 years, was spinning at the speed of light. When she finally understood the meaning of this sentence, she couldn't help but widen her eyes:

"You're not kidding!"

"I'm not joking, and at this moment, I won't joke about it."

Lu Bai's expression was serious, with a solemnity that was completely different from before.

Until this moment, looking into his eyes, Yuan Qing finally understood that Lu Bai was not joking.

He is serious.

He's saying he's the one who's going on a blind date with her.

Should he take his word for it?
Should I believe it?

Believe it, will you be happy?

Does happiness come too suddenly?

Or - too happy to be speechless?

Scenes of the past were played in front of her eyes like a fast-rotating movie camera, full of Yuan Qingzang's hesitation, entanglement and pain deep in her heart, making her tremble. The thing that appealed to the mouth finally broke out uncontrollably:
"Lu Bai, ever since my blind date, you've frequently meddled in my life and messed with my emotions. Isn't it fun? Very interesting? I'm not your writing subject, emotional experiment subject, or those vain emotions in your writing, But a paper man with no flesh and blood, yes, I am an old leftover woman who has achieved nothing, but at the same time, I am also a living person who can breathe and hurt... I just want to have my own home, a little warmth and love That's all! But why, why do you want to tease me like this? Apart from my mother, you are the person I trust the most in the world! Shouldn't we support each other, care for each other, and seize happiness for each other?!"

Lu Bai didn't answer, but just pursed his lips and looked at her deeply. This woman in a beautiful dress, with exquisite makeup, and her eyes sparkling with anger, and the green plum in my memory who was always in a mess from hairstyle to dress They are so different, yet strangely blended together, without bringing him any sense of distance or strangeness.

Perhaps, it will be the same in the future, no matter what happens in the future, no matter what kind of baptism you experience, it will never change her clear and firm eyes.

As Lu Bai thought about it, he heard himself responding to her anger and questioning with a slightly trembling voice for the first time:

"I just kept waiting."

"Waiting for what?!"

"Waiting for when you can see me again and treat me as a blind date instead of a bystander. I want to ask you, are you still thinking the same as nine years ago?"

Vaguely, Yuan Qing heard the man ask himself this question.

(End of this chapter)