Entertainment life from early spring

The lights at night are illusive and flashy, and the city is a bit more hazy and ethereal than during the day. The sky is colorfully rendered by neon, there are no stars, no moon, only countless lights, filling the dark night.

At the street entrance, the endless stream of vehicles surged in and out like waves. People were like sand caught in the waves, pushed to the shore by the waves, and then were taken away by the waves at some unknown time and merged into the vast sea again.

In the vast ocean.

Under the sign with red background and white letters, the two rows of waiting seats are still full. Every time someone walks out of the store amidst the greetings of the waiter, the people waiting for a seat will temporarily stop chatting and look down at the bags in their hands.

Number.

"You guys go slowly, welcome to visit next time. Please come in, big table 23, big table 23!"

In the greeting of the waiter, the door of the store was pushed open again, and three men and two women walked out one after another. The customers who were waiting for their number to be called couldn't wait for the door to be pushed back to close again, and they couldn't wait to walk into the store.

As soon as a few people walked to the car, a middle-aged man wearing a chef's hat chased him out of the store, "Why are you leaving so early today? You didn't even say hello. I also said I would add a new dish for you. This dish

After everything was taken out of the pot, Hai Sheng told me that you had left."

"Isn't this just because Brother Zhao is busy with your business? We don't have the nerve to disturb you. Besides, we are already full, and you can't give us any more."

Bai Chengjiu said as he raised the packing box in his hand, "No, the dry pot you gave us and the dishes you ordered were not finished in the end. We even divided them and packed them out."

"I'm here too. I brought half a portion of scallion pancakes to cushion my stomach tomorrow morning." Cheng Shimin staggeredly raised the bag in his hand, broke away from Pu Zhien's support, rested his head on the tree trunk, scratched the back of his head, and his words were still vague.

Qing muttered, "Hey, there are endless meetings...it's so hard to find long-term guests. If you can find a group, it's a big deal...and invite popular idols..."

Zhao Dongsheng crossed his shoulders, looking like he was used to it, and nodded towards the store, "You are really drunk. Is there some sobering soup for you in the store?"

Cheng Shimin immediately scratched his neck and shouted: "I'm not drunk! There's no need! I can still send Zhi En back."

"Okay, okay, don't use it if you don't need it." Zhao Dongsheng waved to the clerk standing at the door and pointed at Cheng Shimin, who was leaning against the tree. The clerk glanced in the direction Zhao Dongsheng pointed, and immediately nodded knowingly, opened the door and walked in

Inside the store.

It's not uncommon to see drunk people on the streets at night, and there are also a few who go crazy. Therefore, Cheng Shimin's level of drunkenness could not even attract passers-by to stop.

On the other hand, Pu Zhien, who was standing next to him, blushed first, stroking his hair to cover his face, turning his back to the sidewalk, and couldn't help patting his back.

"I told you to drink less! Drink less!" Pu Zhien snatched the bag from Cheng Shimin's hand and reached into his pocket to search, "Where are the keys again?"

"Nuna, she's at my place. Brother Shimin was afraid that he would be hard to find if he got drunk, so he put it here with me in advance." Lin Yuliang took out the key and pressed the button, and a black Sorento next to him jumped twice and flashed twice.

"Oh, Yuliang also learned how to drive? Let's go later. I'll ask the clerk to pack the hangover soup for you and take it out." Zhao Dongsheng untied the white towel tied around his waist and swung it up over his shoulders.

, "Be careful when you drive back. I'll park the motorcycle in the warehouse for you. You can pick it up yourself later."

"It's okay, just leave it at the door of the store for me. I'll come and pick it up tomorrow night." Lin Yuliang walked up to Cheng Shimin and skillfully put his arm on her shoulder.

Let’s put it in the car and talk about it later.”

"Okay." Baicheng Jiu responded, handed the packing box in his hand to Cheng Mengjie, and quickly walked to the other side. The two of them picked up Cheng Shimin, who kept shouting that he was not drunk, and walked to the car step by step.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems like you two have quite a drinking capacity, right?" Cheng Mengjie pushed Pu Zhien's arm with her arm, "I remember you were the first to get drunk last time we came out, right?"

Park Ji-eun watched the two of them struggling to get Cheng Shimin into the car, with a slight smile on his lips and bright and gentle eyes, "Well, it can be considered a tacit understanding that started when we were partners. Whoever has troubles will

If one gets drunk, the other sober person will send the other person home."

Cheng Mengjie moved her upper body away from Pu Zhien, and covered her cheeks with her hands, "Hiss...ah, it's so sore, it's so sore to my teeth."

Park Zhien raised her eyebrows proudly, "Envy? I envy you to find one too. It's been a long time since you broke up with your last boyfriend, right?"

With a hint of teasing, he nuzzled in the direction of the vehicle, "Well, if you don't have a choice, there are two ready-made ones."

Cheng Mengjie followed her gaze, then smiled and shook her head, "The two of them..."

"What's wrong with the two of them? How can they be regarded as high-quality resources?" Pu Zhien said with great interest, shoulder to shoulder with Cheng Mengjie, "To be honest, Chengjiu must be interested in you. Yuliang, I don't know, but...

There should be some, right?"

Cheng Mengjie looked at the two people who were squatting on the roadside teasing the stray cats with food after settling Cheng Shimin, and suddenly murmured, "Zhien, do you know that Yuliang actually has dimples when he smiles? Naomu Q."

This irrelevant question made Pu Zhien stunned for a moment. He tilted his head to recall for a moment and then shook his head, "Is there any? He rarely smiles. I don't think he ever did."

"Yeah, I've only seen him once, when he was teasing stray cats on campus." Cheng Mengjie's eyes were dim for a moment, as if she recalled something, and she clenched her fists tightly, "If I hadn't seen him at that time,

If you use your hands..."

...

In the dormitory of the girls, Lin Yoona sat cross-legged on the bed with disheveled hair, a white mask on her face, holding the phone to her ear with her left hand, and her tone of voice had a sweetness that was not usually heard, "Oh, Unnie.

, Kenchana, we still have a lot of side dishes in the refrigerator, and we haven’t finished the ones we delivered last time.”

He gently patted his cheek with his right hand to promote the absorption of the ingredients. He reached out to open the magazine in front of him and opened a new page. "Yeah, everything is fine here. How are you at home? Unnie, you and dad are fine."

Okay? Where’s the coffee shop?”

The person on the phone seemed to say something. Lin Yoona raised her eyes and glanced at the newly added bouquets on the wall. She patted the bed with her hands, her feet on her knees, and her toes hooked up to the soles of her feet, "Coffee...coffee."

I didn’t meet anyone this time, so I’ll ask again when I get the chance next time. Oh, I asked him to look for someone else anyway, so he’s not in a hurry..."