The Pentium Era - South to North

Zhang Xiangbei and Zheng Xinxin originally wanted to stay in New York for one night. After dinner, Zhang Xiangbei took Zheng Xinxin to the nearby High Line Park for a stroll. There, they listened to two groups of rap lovers singing duets. The two of them listened with great interest. Zhang Xiangbei and Zheng Xinxin said that if you can hear clearly what they are singing, your English will be passed.

"I can't even hear Jay Chou clearly, but I can still hear them clearly?" Zheng Xinxin said.

"They are easier to understand than Jay Chou, but there are too many bad words in them that you can't hear in Massachusetts." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"I understand. Do I want to hang out in the back kitchen with you more?" Zheng Xinxin asked.

Zhang Xiangbei nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

The two of them stood there, listening, while Zhang Xiangbei translated for Zheng Xinxin. Zheng Xinxin felt that his listening skills had really improved very quickly.

The two groups fought for more than two hours, fucking the eighteen generations of each other's ancestors and all the women in the family. They even boasted that they could drive an aircraft carrier to the moon. In the end, they were exhausted and couldn't compete. Win or lose, the two sides had to make an appointment to compete again, and left cursing.

Zhang Xiangbei took Zheng Xinxin and was about to leave. By this time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The two of them came down from the High Line. Zheng Xinxin suddenly said that she didn't want to live in New York, but wanted to go back to Zhang Xiangbei's home in New Haven, which was more upscale than all the hotels in New York.

Zhang Xiangbei said yes, then we will go back.

It was too late, there were no buses from New York to New Haven, and the nearest train was in the middle of the night. Zhang Xiangbei found a taxi to take them to New Haven.

When they got to the car, Zhang Xiangbei and Zheng Xinxin were sitting in the back seat. Both of them were a little tired. Zhang Xiangbei felt a little dizzy. Then he remembered that he had just returned from China and was not yet jet-lagged. Due to jet lag, Zhang Xiangbei couldn't help but cursed himself in his heart.

When he got off the plane, he saw Zheng Xinxin. He talked to her and took her to eat and play. He even forgot about what Xiang Nan had told her to call her when he arrived. Most of the day had passed.

Zhang Xiangbei quickly told Zheng Xinxin: "I forgot to call my sister. I promised to call her as soon as I got off the plane. I'm dead."

Zheng Xinxin remained silent.

Zhang Xiangbei took out his cell phone and was about to dial a number when Zheng Xinxin leaned into his ear and said to him, "Don't tell Xiang Nan, I'm with you."

"Why?" Zhang Xiangbei turned around and asked.

Zheng Xinxin stared at Zhang Xiangbei for a while and said, "Then tell her."

Zhang Xiangbei hesitated in his heart. He also felt that it would not be good if he told Xiangnan that he and Zheng Xinxin were still together so late. Moreover, if Xiangnan asked him, was it because of his relationship with Zheng Xinxin? We were together and I forgot to call her. Can I explain this kind of thing clearly in a few words?

Zhang Xiangbei dialed Xiangnan's cell phone. The phone rang twice and was picked up. Xiangnan looked at his watch and asked, "Zhang Xiangbei, why did you call me now? Is the plane delayed?"

"No, I forgot earlier." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"Okay, just arrive safely. By the way, Zhang Xiangbei, where are you now?" Xiangnan asked.

"I'm on the bus back to New Haven from New York." Zhang Xiangbei said.

Xiangnan has never been to the United States. She doesn't know the traffic conditions here, let alone what kind of car Zhang Xiangbei is taking. Besides, it's almost noon now. Xiangnan is very busy in the office. Xiangnan said Okay, then be careful on the road, Zhang Xiangbei.

"I understand." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"I'm very busy here, people are coming and going, so I'm going to die?" Xiang Nan said.

Zhang Xiangbei said yes.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Xinxin chuckled and came closer to ask, "Why didn't you tell Xiang Nan that I was also in the car?"

If it weren't for the darkness in the carriage, Zheng Xinxin would definitely have seen that Zhang Xiangbei's face suddenly turned red after he said this.

"By the way, Zhang Xiangbei, why didn't you call me Sister Xiangnan?" After a while, Zheng Xinxin asked again.

Zhang Xiangbei was stunned. He recalled the conversation they had just had. It was true that he did not call Xiangnan sister. However, when talking on the phone before, including in normal conversation, the word "sister" was used. Even Zheng Xinxin and Zhou Ruoyi, two close friends of Xiangnan, knew what Zhang Xiangbei was talking about.

Zhang Xiangbei said nothing, and Zheng Xinxin seemed to be in high spirits. He leaned his head against the car window and hummed softly.

Zhang Xiangbei's thoughts were flying. He remembered that he seemed to be at Pudong Airport, and the word "sister" had already reached his throat, and suddenly he couldn't shout out. Then he remembered that at Pudong Airport, Xiangnan pulled him, and the two hugged him. When they were together, Zhang Xiangbei felt that this hug was different from before. Zhang Xiangbei couldn't tell what was different.

I just feel that when I think of that hug and Xiang Nan now, I feel a sour feeling in my heart, which makes me want to cry.

Zhang Xiangbei tilted his head back and closed his eyes. He was afraid that he would really cry. That would be too embarrassing.

Zheng Xinxin was humming, and at some point, he tried to hum the rap they heard on the High Line. The melody and rhythm of the rap were the same, making it easy to learn. The difference was in the words. Zheng Xinxin tried After singing for a while, he burst into laughter.

"Zhang Xiangbei, Zhang Xiangbei, how do you like my singing?" Zheng Xinxin said.

Zhang Xiangbei closed his eyes and said nothing, pretending to be asleep.

"Zhang Xiangbei, are you asleep?" Zheng Xinxin approached Zhang Xiangbei and asked, his face almost touching Zhang Xiangbei's, and his breath was on Zhang Xiangbei's cheek.

Zhang Xiangbei could only continue to pretend to be asleep.

"He really fell asleep."

Zheng Xinxin muttered to herself, and then she hummed a song again. It was still the tunes of those rappers, but the words were added by herself, in a mixture of Chinese and English. She hummed softly, Zhang Xiangbei tried hard to think I couldn't hear what she was humming clearly.

After a while, she stopped humming and sighed in the darkness. Then, she moved her body towards Zhang Xiangbei, and her head rested on Zhang Xiangbei's shoulder. Zhang Xiangbei felt very worried. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move. His whole body was tense. He had no other choice but to continue pretending to sleep.

Fortunately, after a while, Zheng Xinxin breathed evenly, and she seemed to really fall asleep, and Zhang Xiangbei slowly relaxed.

Zhang Xiangbei was really sleepy, and after a while, he fell asleep.

The taxi driver drove very slowly, and seemed to have refueled the car on the way. He threw two sleeping Chinese people in the car, and went to a roadside shop to drink a bottle of beer and eat a burger, and then came back to continue. open.

It was more than 130 kilometers from New York to New Haven, a two-hour journey during the day, and he drove more than three hours to get there.

It was already past two o'clock when Zhang Xiangbei and Zheng Xinxin returned home. Fortunately, they had slept on the road and were both awake at this time. Zheng Xinyin seemed particularly happy. As soon as he entered the house, he took out all the things inside. Open the doors, turn on all the lights, turn around and ask Zhang Xiangbei:

"Tell me, is this place more comfortable than a hotel in New York?"

Zhang Xiangbei said yes.

"Am I wise or not?"

Zhang Xiangbei said Yingming, so wise, you are almost catching up with the party.

"Then what reward do you have for me?" Zheng Xinxin asked.

Zhang Xiangbei thought for a while and asked Zheng Xinxin: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry. Do you have something to feed me?" Zheng Xinxin asked.

Zhang Xiangbei walked to the refrigerator and opened both doors of the refrigerator. The freezer on the right half of the refrigerator had been emptied before Zhang Xiangbei went back. The freezer on the left half still contained steaks frozen there.

Zhang Xiangbei took out the steak and said to Zheng Xinxin, "Do you want me to fry the steak?"

Zheng Xinxin scolded: "When you melt the ice, it will be bright outside, we might as well go out for breakfast."

"No, I have a way to quickly thaw it." Zhang Xiangbei said.

Zheng Xinxin said yes, as long as you can fry it, I will have the appetite to eat it.

"It's up to me." Zhang Xiangbei said proudly, "Learn from it. This is the wisdom of working people. I often do this."

Zhang Xiangbei added water to the pot, lit the gas, then found two food bags, put two pieces of steak into the food bag, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, then put the two bags of steak into the pot, and the water boiled , beeping for a while, Zhang Xiangbei turned off the gas, took out the two bags of steak with chopsticks, put them under the faucet to cool down, and then opened the bags. The steak inside had melted.

"Yes, Zhang Xiangbei, you, a working man, can really do it!" Zheng Xinxin shouted, and Zhang Xiangbei chuckled.

Taking the frying pan and butter, Zhang Xiangbei started frying the steak. Zheng Xinxin said, "I'll make the coffee."

"Aren't you ready to sleep?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"Whatever, there's nothing to do tomorrow anyway, so we're just here to sleep in." Zheng Xinxin said, "Besides, it doesn't seem right to eat such a big piece of Zhang's steak and then go to bed right away, right, working people?"

Zhang Xiangbei was right: "You are the working woman who is the wisest."

"Of course." Zheng Xinxin smiled proudly.

Zhang Xiangbei's steak was fried, Zheng Xinxin's coffee was also brewed, and the coffee and steak were placed on both sides of the table. Zheng Xinxin asked:

"Zhang Xiangbei, you don't even have red wine, do you?"

"We have this." Zhang Xiangbei said, walked away, and came back with a bottle of red wine and a glass.

Steak, coffee and red wine, the two of them faced each other. Zheng Xinxin raised his cup and said, "Here, let's touch it and welcome you back, Zhang Xiangbei."

After finishing the steak and drinking the coffee, Zhang Xiangbei still yawned one after another. Zhang Xiangbei shouted: "It can't be done, it can't be done, the jet lag hasn't reversed yet."

"You go and wash up and go to bed first. I'll clean up here." Zheng Xinxin and Zhang Xiangbei said.

Zhang Xiangbei yawned and said thank you. He went back to his room and took a shower haphazardly. He didn't even have time to dry his hair. He walked to the bed and fell down, and fell asleep after a while.

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