mousepad-d2 Chapter 48 [Part 2] Night Market
Chapter 48 [Part 2] Night Market
Song Xingzi's voice was as soft as Ji Ruyue's, but compared to Ji Ruyue's ethereal voice, her answer was firm and powerful, like a cedar in the mountains, holding on to the ground and never letting go.
Ji Ruyue froze. For her, it was not an easy thing to confide in her heart: that meant exposing herself, putting her true self in a dangerous zone, and waiting for others to judge her, but she was too insecure. A random disturbance can make Ji Ruyue's head poking out from the tortoise's shell retract with great difficulty.
Fortunately, Song Xingzi was as careful as a hair, and sensitively noticed Ji Ruyue's stiffness. She patted Ji Ruyue's slender and straight back lightly, as if she was coaxing a baby to sleep, and said in a soft tone like a good cotton candy: " The moon of the stars, go to sleep, the stars are going to hide in the clouds too."
Don't be in a hurry, give Ji Ji time and love her forever.
Song Xingzi thought so, and fell asleep in the cool cedar fragrance, and had a good night's sleep.
……
It was probably emotional and sad, and the next day the two of them slept until the sun was up.
Ji Ruyue was so oppressed that she reluctantly came out of the dreamland, and opened her eyes: Sure enough, Song Xingzi's little head was pressed against her chest, and both hands were like hooligans, one of which was embracing her. One of the neck rests on her stomach, and the two legs are even more unscrupulous, one is on her thigh, and the other is stuffed between her legs.
Rounding it up, Ji Ruyue is equivalent to putting a big living person on Ji Ruyue's body, can he not be overwhelmed?
Ji Ruyue gently pushed the sloth off her body, sat up, and the sunlight flooded the bedroom along the half-drawn glass of the curtains. Ji Ruyue propped her head up with one hand, and calmly observed the hotel where she stayed for three months:
Pure white duvets, bedside tables covered with white cushions, gray carpets, walnut wardrobes, and gorgeous chandeliers...
Like any hotel she's ever stayed at, nothing special.
"Well, Ji Ji, are you awake?" Ji Ruyue woke up Song Xingzi, she yawned sleepily, then stretched in slow motion, and slowly put her head on the bed. Ji Ruyue's leg, "Why didn't you call me? What time is it?"
There are still some differences.
Thinking about it, Ji Ruyue picked up Song Xingzi's tablet wrapped in a big red protective case and handed it to her, "I don't know, take a look, it should be early."
"Oh!" Song Xingzi yelled, suddenly lost sleepiness, "It's already eleven o'clock! It's so late!"
"Ji Ji, are you hungry? I'll cook for you, and you lie down for a while."
Song Xingzi rubbed his messy hair, jumped out of bed, stepped on his slippers, and walked out of the room quickly.
The filming of "The Empress of the Palace Kitchen" has been completed, and all the crew have wrapped up. Taking advantage of the main actors, the crew organized a wrap-up banquet, and Song Xingzi also wanted to attend. She didn't want Ji Ruyue to stay in the hotel alone, so she held Go with her home moon.
During the dinner, Zhao Yu drank too much, how would Ji Ruyue, who had a sullen face, praise her acting skills, and Song Xingzi, who praised her cooking skills high and low; Wang Qiang and others were even more exaggerated. Respecting Song Xingzi with snot and tears, he bluntly said that he was reluctant to part, of course he was reluctant to part with Song Xingzi's meal, but Mr. Ji blocked it, Song Xingzi didn't even drink a glass of farewell wine; Qi Nanchun looked at the slowly changing atmosphere of the two, and smiled triumphantly...
"Hey, Ji Ji, it's over!" Song Xingzi wrapped his arms around Ji Ruyue's neck, hung on Ji Ruyue's body like a koala, and walked forward slowly.
"Well, it's over." Ji Ruyue let her hold her, and walked to the place where the rickshaws were gathered, looking critically between the people and the cars.
This car is too dirty, what is that black thing on the armrest?That car is too broken, and the driver speaks loudly...
"Hey, Ji Ji, okay, I'm drunk! I'm about to fall into Ji Ji's arms!"
Song Xingzi smiled foolishly, his eyes were like water, and he locked Ji Ruyue softly.
"You didn't drink."
Ji Ruyue patted Song Xingzi's head lightly, and walked forward quickly, almost dragging Song Xingzi along.
This one is not bad, the big red cloak is what she likes, it's still early, the sun has just set, it's not cold, so I can ride a rickshaw around the small town, and take her to the night market later.
Ji Ruyue mercilessly exposed the lie of wanting to hug for a while, Song Xingzi shook his head, looking unreasonable when he was drunk, "The wine is not intoxicating, everyone gets drunk! I am so happy that I am drunk."
"Okay," Ji Ruyue grabbed Song Xingzi's collar and tore him off, "Does the drunkard want to go to the cinema by car?"
"Yes! Ji Ji, come here!" Song Xingzi immediately transformed from a boneless, soft and clingy person into a standing little Bai Yang, holding Ji Ruyue's arm with one hand, and pointing at the bright red color with the other. The rickshaw in the cloak said excitedly, "Just take this one! The scriptwriter Qi and Director Zhao were riding in the car before! We want to ride too!"
"Ah."
Ji Ruyue uttered meaningless syllables, and sat next to Song Xingzi, followed by the assistant and the driver to discuss an agreement, and rented an extra car to follow, Song Xingzi and Ji Ruyue's first date (bushi), the first play officially began .
Although the night has not yet come, but entering through the tall colorful doors, the shops on both sides of the street have been lit up, and the doors are open to prepare for the bustling and lively night.Scattered tourists on the street ran quickly to see everything new, some held up mobile phones to take pictures, some wore Hanfu with complicated hairstyles and walked slowly, and many people chartered cars like them...
Going inside, there are horizontal drifters who are setting up tables and pulling equipment. Later, after dinner, they will start their own self-directed and self-acted shows; there are also beautiful women wearing different styles of cheongsam The catwalk is held on the simple red carpet; while the colorful hair is permed, a black jacket or ripped denim is played, the drums are beating the ground, and there are handsome dances on the ground with peaked caps...
All kinds of people make a living here, and it is lively and lively. Song Xingzi couldn't help but think of the three-yearly demon market in the demon world, which is also so lively, but there are all kinds of fairies walking in the market.
It would be great if I could take Ji Ji to Yaoshi. I must go to the westernmost side to get the red silk I hung, write Ji Ji’s name on the other end, and then tie it to the two of us. Let the marriage tree testify, my hanging It's time for the centuries-old marriage line to find another owner.
The sudden lovesickness made Song Xingzi feel a little depressed, she leaned her head on Ji Ruyue's shoulder, and said softly, "Ji Ji, that's great, life has always been so lively."
"homesick?"
Ji Ruyue is not interested in the night scene of the bustling commercial street, when Song Xingzi looks around like a bumpkin who has never been in the city, she quietly follows her.
The happy and energetic girl suddenly became depressed, and said something so unsuitable for her character, she could only be explained by homesickness.
Ji Ruyue waved her hand, and called the two people who were not far away to come over, took out her life-sustaining elixir, unscrewed the cap, pinched one and put it into Song Xingzi's mouth, "Eating candy will make you happier."
"Hahahahaha," Song Xingzi chewed the pine nut candy, the fragrance of the roasted pine nut mixed with the sweetness hit her brain, she laughed twice, and hugged Ji Ruyue tightly again like a pest.
"Holding Ji Ji will make you happier."
Whose little rascal is this?Ji Ruyue smiled and let her hold her.
"Ji Ji, when we go to another street, let's go down! There are many food stalls and barbecues there. Da Qiangzi and the others agreed that I will take you shopping."
Ji Ruyue would never object to Song Xingzi's decision, "Okay."
While the two were talking, the coachman drove them all the way through the bustling commercial street, to the place where snacks were gathered, which was exactly what Song Xingzi said, so Ji Ruyue was pulled by her star to squeeze into the crowd went.
"Ji Ji, come here quickly, this is the rice noodles that Da Qiangzi said, their rice noodles are delicious, Da Qiangzi said that he can eat three bowls in one meal," Song Xingzi waved to Ji Ruyue, smiling like a flower, The short-term homesickness just now has been covered by the lively night market.
"Does Ji Ji want to eat? Let's have a small box first, I don't know if I like it or not?"
Song Xingzi placed an order to the busy boss, paid the money, and took a piece with disposable chopsticks and sent it to Ji Ruyue, "Ji Ji try it!"
The fried rice noodles are not very dry, and there is a slight yellow color from the soy sauce. There are shrimps, shredded pork, scallops, eggs, and some other condiments. It is salty at first glance.
Ji Ruyue frowned slightly, opened her mouth reluctantly, and followed Song Xingzi's chopsticks to take a bite.
Song Xingzi's eyes lit up, full of anticipation, "How is it?"
"Not as delicious as yours."
Ji Ruyue frowned, and gave a cold reply. She thought that Song Xingzi would put down the box of salty snacks after hearing her answer, and then go to other stalls: children are like this, they love the new and dislike the old, with endless enthusiasm.
Unexpectedly, Song Xingzi just nodded, and then used the pair of chopsticks she ate just now to pick up a pair of chopsticks for herself.
Song Xingzi nodded, and handed the things to bodyguard Li behind him, "It's true, it's not as delicious as what I made."
But Chenggong and Ji Ji used the same pair of chopsticks, and Ji Ji used this pair of chopsticks, and I also used them, rounding it up was another indirect kiss!What a great date!
If Ji Ji asks, why do I only need a pair of chopsticks?Then I told her that this is to contribute to the environmental protection cause of the motherland, and mother earth should not be burdened too much.
Hey, I'm such a clever little ghost!
Ji Ruyue didn't know Song Xingzi's small thoughts, and followed her who had never been here before, but seemed to know her way around, and tried all the food stalls along the way.
"The duck neck here seems to be very delicious. Da Qiangzi said that many celebrities would come here to eat after filming the night show, and they can negotiate the price. Ji Ji sees me to bargain for you."
"The barbecue here is also very famous. Many people will order a large table of barbecue here and drink beer. It is said that after eating, it can eliminate the fatigue of the day. I will go to see if there is any grilled, and I will buy two. Skewer to taste."
"Oh, Ji Ji, there is also this milk tea shop. It is said that people from the mainland often come here to film movies, and then the Hong Kong-style milk tea came into being. Tao Le said that it is very authentic, so I must try it. I Go buy us a cup, but, Ji Ji, what flavor do you want?"
……
Along the way, even though Ji Ruyue didn't like food very much, she only tasted a small bite of everything, and she was still half full.
Song Xingzi was still queuing in front of the sugar figurine booth. She pointed to the various sugar figurine models on the wooden shelves and hesitated which one to buy. Ji Ruyue stood beside her and listened to her talking to herself.
"This little rabbit is so cute, will Ji Ji like it? The little phoenix is more suitable for Ji Ji, it is arrogant and cute. But I think dragons are also good, and they are easier to chew. Do they have little squirrels? I want A little squirrel's, but there doesn't seem to be a..."
It was her turn soon, and Song Xingzi greeted the stall owner very skillfully, and said his request, "Brother, I want a little phoenix, and then a little squirrel, can I do it? The tail is big, The fluffy kind."
"Hey, okay, wait."
The stall owner was a very cheerful, tall man with a dark face. He agreed with a smile. He moved his skillful hands back and forth on the sugar plate, and in a short while he made the little phoenix and the squirrel with a big tail that Song Xingzi mentioned.
She seems to have a magical power, which can make all places and all days lively and gentle.
"Hey, Ji Ji, come quickly, I bought you a little phoenix!"
Ji Ruyue took the sugar figurine from Song Xingzi, this time without waiting for her to urge, she took a bite.
The sugar is very sweet, very sweet, but not greasy, it has been sweet to the heart.