Chapter 11 Xia An, Let’s Hug
The dough has risen and Xia An makes dumplings by hand.

Tang Wan likes to eat three fresh dishes, while Xia An likes to eat beef.

But in Northeast China, dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut and pork are extremely sacred and must be eaten whether you want to or not.

Xia An cooked the dishes one by one without any complaints.

From time to time, Tang Wan could be heard exclaiming from inside the room: "Wow, this is fun."

After a while, he said again: "I'm in the semi-finals! Xia An!"

Then: "I win, Xia An!"

Xia An poked his head in and asked how much money he had won.
Tang Wan said that she was not qualified to register for the competition because her level was not high enough.

Xia An didn't mention that the novice's opponents were all computers, as she couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm.

When the braised prawns and the first basket of dumplings came out of the pot, Tang Wan jumped out excitedly.

In front of Xia An, she made a palm gesture.

"Five thousand?" Xia An asked in silence.

Tang Wan shook her head and said, "Fifty yuan for phone bill."

Xia An gave a thumbs-up: "Awesome."

Tang Wan ran in again.

Looking at her back, Xia An smiled faintly.

How can this be called a 25-year-old girl?
If a beautiful girl also has a pure heart, she is God's masterpiece.

That’s right, Zuo You is such a girl in his heart.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyouzi, I, Xia An, will not fall!"

Tang Wan tilted her head and shouted in the room, "My phone number is useless. Can I top up your phone?"

Xia An said, "I'm going to Binhai next month, and I need to change it too."

Tang Wan said nothing.

During the meal, the table was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies, and Tang Wan was dazzled.

Shocked and exclaimed: "You are so amazing."

Tang Wan suggested drinking some wine.

For her, this is a rarity.

A year ago, she never touched alcohol.

When I was in college, I never drank alcohol even at dorm parties.

He only started drinking to drown his sorrows after he was diagnosed with the disease.

Perhaps she was too nervous and tired before, and the environment here allowed her to relax in the past two days.

She really wants to drink some today.

Give her whatever she wants, this is Xia An's attitude towards her today.

Xia An took out her mother's treasured bottle of Great Wall red wine, which cost 99 yuan.

At first, the half glass of red wine in Tang Wan's hand seemed to be just a prop for moisturizing her lips.

The environment was wrong, the clothes were wrong, and the dishes were wrong, but the moment she held the wine glass, Tang Wan naturally exuded a bit of elegance, an elegance in her bones.

She raised her glass with a polite smile and a light touch of her lips.

It's more like kissing the wine than drinking it.

Xia An doesn't like drinking red wine, but he drinks with Tang Wan.

When Tang Wan didn't raise her glass, he would drink beer by himself.

Tang Wan discovered that Xia An was different today than before.

He seemed more calm and composed.

What she didn't know was that Xia An was also very happy.

Putting money in your pocket makes you feel at ease.

Xia An, who was more confident about her future life, formally asked Tang Wan about her future plans for the first time.

Tang Wan shook her head cutely, resting her chin on her hand and said leisurely, "No."

Or maybe I haven't planned for the future in a long time.

Before she was fifteen, she dreamed of studying abroad, learning fashion design, designing her own wedding dress, and marrying the best man.

I also dream of studying business management and helping my parents share the company's business.

After that it was gone.

She locked herself in the digital world.

She can memorize the 50,000 digits of pi, but she doesn't know what to do tomorrow.

"Continue to teach training classes as a senior sister?" Xia An asked.

"Maybe, it's a good idea." Tang Wan said with a smile.

Xia An understood that she didn't really want to talk about this topic.

Before the meal, he had the idea of guiding Tang Wan to do "Princess Revenge", but this was too cruel.

Speaking out is equivalent to exposing someone's scars.

Making money is his own business. He can secretly use Tang Wan, but he cannot set a trap for her.

Your methods can be dark, but your heart cannot be dark. Being vicious and being shameless are two different things.

Xia An took the initiative to raise the glass: "Believe me, in this world where looks are everything, you will have everything."

Tang Wan couldn't help but smile and asked, "Are you talking about money?"

Xia An said, "To a certain extent, yes."

Tang Wan thought for a moment, shrugged, and said, "How much money is enough to live a worry-free life?"

Xia An was stunned and said, "Are you asking me?"

Tang Wan nodded.

Xia An looked at her, the wine glass in her hand appearing a gorgeous crimson under the dim light.

He put down his chopsticks and answered seriously: "The question is not accurate.

“For example, you earn 1,000 and I earn 5,000.

“It may seem like the difference is only five times, but what if the cost of living is nine hundred?
“So under the same circumstances, you have one hundred dollars left per month, and I have four thousand and one.

“I can take forty-one times more risks in my life than you can.

"So what you mean by worry-free depends on the cost of achieving it."

Tang Wan gave him a grateful smile.

She knew that Xia An was explaining it to her using numbers, which was her best method.

She said: "I don't want a castle, a peaceful and stable life is enough. I hope to marry a good man in the future. This is the biggest dream of every girl."

Xia An smiled and said, "Then you should go to a big city and find a university to continue your studies." Tang Wan stuffed a dumpling into her mouth, and half of her cheek twitched like a hamster.

She didn't understand and asked, "Why?"

"I heard from a relative's sister that her college classmate only did one thing for three years: she found a boyfriend while squatting in the study room of a key university. Now they have settled down in Yanjing, and the boyfriend is both ambitious and capable."

Tang Wan chuckled.

The cup was empty, and she refilled it herself.

After a long pause, he said, "That's a better idea. I'll really consider it."

As she said this, she looked at Xia An meaningfully.

Xia An waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this may not be suitable for you."

"Why?" Tang Wan blinked cutely.

"Wu Dalang used his life to tell all men that if you don't have the ability, don't marry the best woman."

Tang Wan laughed so hard that her body shook.

"I have to admit that although you are not very old, you are really a very charming boy."

Xia An raised his eyebrows: "Look at you, always praising others."

Tang Wan laughed non-stop.

Xia An said, "You should find something to do. You should really consider the hospice project that Lin Jiajia is working on."

Tang Wan said, "Tell me about it?"

Xia An explained in detail the surface effects and future developments of the matter.

Ignoring Zhao Zhijing's filthiness, at least hospice care is a good deed.

In the future, we can also raise funds for charity to help seriously ill patients who cannot afford medical expenses.

Hearing this, Tang Wan put herself in her shoes and immediately said, "I want to do it, but I can't show up in public right now. Uncle Zhao... Zhao Zhijing and Tang Tianxing will definitely make things difficult for me if they know I'm involved. How about I invest in her?"

Xia An: "Are you planning to win through JJ?"

Tang Wan: "I saved hundreds of thousands of dollars on the surgery."

Xia Yu: "..."

Scratching his head, Xia An said, "It won't take that much. A hundred or eighty thousand will be enough."

Tang Wan doesn’t understand. Doesn’t it take a lot of money to do business on the Internet?
Xia An: "Lin Jiajia has gone to the south to study with the project team. You two can meet when she comes back."

It was getting dark.

Tang Wan said quietly, "Another day."

Xia An followed her gaze and looked out the window, "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow."

Tang Wan was stunned for a moment.

Yes, last year, I was worried that tomorrow might become the sunset of my life.

Why are you still sad now?
"No matter what, all of these plans must be completed after I'm free. Xia An, tell me, can I do this?"

Tang Wan took the initiative to add more wine for Xia An.

Xia An sat up straight with an extremely serious expression.

“Please listen carefully.

"On July 1776, 7, somewhere on Earth, a declaration was issued that was accepted and respected by the vast majority of people.

"The Declaration begins by arguing that there are certain truths in this world and that among these truths, foremost is this: all men are created equal and endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights.

“These include: the right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

"According to this Declaration, people have the right to pursue freedom and happiness, regardless of the type of relationship they are in, and no one else has the right to interfere or prevent them."

Every sentence and every word, combined with Xia An's tone and expression, struck Tang Wan's chest like a loud bell.

Her face was burning hot, and suddenly her eyes became hot too.

Two lines of tears fell, and she held Xia An's hand across the table.

"Thank you, Xia An. Really, I don't know how to express my gratitude to you."

Xia An waved her hand casually: "No need to thank me, we are all children of the martial arts world, we must learn to be devoted to you, Senior Sister Tang."

Tang Wan covered her mouth and laughed, waving her little fist at him.

Suddenly, she glanced at him seductively and said, "Sure, I said it at the bar that night, but you didn't agree. Do you want it now?"

--hiss
Xia An suddenly discovered that her personality was really good.

She is a real hexagonal beauty.

The atmosphere became more and more lively as jokes were made and drinks were drunk.

While the conversation was still heated, Xia An tactfully asked her if she had ever thought about taking back her parents' property.

Tang Wan smiled and shook her head: "Forget it, right and wrong, grudges, do what you can, I still understand this principle."

Xia An stopped talking.

After finishing the two bottles of red wine, Tang Wan actually started drinking beer.

When the moon was at its highest point in the sky, Tang Wan held a bottle of wine in one hand, stepped on a chair, and slammed the table with her other hand.

"He killed my parents. I want to fuck him! Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him!"

With a red face, fierce eyes and biting lips, 25-year-old Senior Sister Tang was furious.

And Xia Yan...

The window is half open, leaning against the window railing.

He was holding a tall glass filled with beer in both hands and wearing a white hurdle vest.

One hand was in his trouser pocket, and one foot was wearing a plastic slipper, tapping the ground.

Shaking his wine glass, he withdrew his gaze from outside the screen window and smiled faintly at Tang Wan.

What a handsome and beautiful man!
"Miss Tang, the moonlight is so beautiful, I can't sleep, why don't you come and take a look?"

Tang Wan staggered over while muttering something like "Jibi someone".

Holding Xia An's arm, she also stood on tiptoe and looked at the night sky.

Their skins were pressed against each other, and Xia An whispered in her ear, "Want to kick him? I'll help you?"

"Okay, it's a deal, pinky promise!"

Tang Wan pursed her lips and snorted, then nodded towards him.

The two little fingers are hooked together, transferring imperceptible heat to each other.

After letting go, Tang Wan put her arms around his neck.

A faint smell of alcohol came out of her small mouth.

"Xia An, let's hug."

(End of this chapter)

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