After the morning exercise, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke went back to the hotel. They planned to have breakfast on the bus ride to Gao Fen.
After taking a shower and tidying himself up, Lou Cheng waited for a while and saw Yan Zheke coming out of the bathroom.
She had just changed her hairstyle. Her sideways bangs hung down, which made her eyes and eyebrows more beautiful. Her temperament was purer, gentler, and radiant.
A long white down jacket, black leggings, fluffy snow boots, a light pink knitted hat, and delicate silver earrings entered Lou Cheng's eyes one by one, making him feel youthful and quick-witted. Even though he had long been accustomed to his girlfriend's appearance, he couldn't help but take a look at her again and again.
"Do I look good?" Yan Zheke lowered her eyebrows and asked with a little pride.
"Did you put on makeup?" Lou Cheng stared at the girl's pink and glossy lips.
As a straight man, the most common way to tell if a girl had put on makeup was to look at her lipstick. If it was thick, it meant heavy makeup. If it was light, it meant light makeup. If he couldn't tell, it meant no makeup.
Of course, with Coach Yan's teaching and daily influence, his knowledge had increased day by day. He was no longer so superficial.
"I did. Today is our big date. How can I not take it seriously?" Yan Zheke raised her chin slightly and looked at him with radiance.
Hearing this, Lou Cheng laughed out loud. He really wanted to grab his little fairy just like that and give her a good bite.
Yan Zheke seemed to have sensed something from his eyes. She hurriedly took a step back and waved her hand weakly. "Makeup is troublesome …"
Don't mess around!
"Yes, yes." Lou Cheng put away his thoughts and said, "I just feel that your face is too thin."
"Humph, I'm fat!" Yan Zheke puffed up her cheeks.
Look, I'm Fat Face Ke!
Hold it in … I can't hold it in … I can't hold it in … Lou Cheng suddenly took a step forward, pulled the girl over and kissed her.
"You …" Yan Zheke's protest stopped abruptly and was blocked back in her mouth.
She clenched her fist and hit Lou Cheng a few times. But as they kissed, she slowly closed her eyes and hugged her boyfriend back. She forgot about the makeup.
They hooked their lips and kissed lightly. Their breathing gradually became irregular.
"Are you still not going out?!" As the atmosphere became more and more intense, Yan Zheke tilted her head back, glanced at Lou Cheng with tears in her eyes, and broke free from his embrace.
"Actually, it's not bad to laze around in the room all day." Lou Cheng looked at the girl's moist lips and smiled.
"Pervert!" Yan Zheke cursed, feeling both annoyed and amused. She trotted into the bathroom and quickly touched up her makeup. Then she stood by the door and waved, "Let's go, let's go."
"Alright!" Lou Cheng walked over and held the girl's hand. They walked out of the room and the hotel. They strolled to the nearest bus stop and waited for bus No. 7 to arrive.
Since it was the weekend, there weren't many commuters. Even though there were quite a few old people, the bus wasn't crowded. Lou Cheng put in a coin and held his little fairy's hand. They found a seat at the back of the bus and sat down. The bus swayed in Gao Fen as it traveled through the city.
The scenery on both sides of the bus gradually changed from the original high-rise buildings to the past. Buildings built in the last century appeared in front of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke's eyes.
"These were all factory areas of enterprises in the past. Later, when the factories moved out, they used the vacated land to build a residential area for employees …" Lou Cheng had done his homework. He pointed at the scenery outside the window and said to the girl, "There is a university and a high school nearby. It's quite lively around here. Let's go eat a private home cuisine."
"Private home cuisine?" Yan Zheke asked in surprise.
Private home cuisine for breakfast?
When it came to dates, she wasn't the type to simply enjoy them. After the first few times, when Lou Cheng was making plans, she would help to look over and give her own opinions. She was very involved. However, last night, her stomach really hurt so badly that she didn't have the energy to discuss.
"My private home cuisine is in quotation marks. You'll know when we get there," Lou Cheng said with a smile. The No. 7 bus stopped at the bus stop. He hurriedly pulled Ke up and said, "We're here. It's time to get off."
Yan Zheke was full of curiosity and expectation. She followed Lou Cheng like a little deer with innocent eyes. They got off the bus with light steps, crossed the crosswalk, and entered an old residential area.
In the residential area, Lou Cheng led her around and around, asking passers-by where Building No. 4 was from time to time.
After passing row after row of buildings, they finally found their well-hidden destination.
There was no elevator here. They walked along the corridor and came to the second floor. They saw the door on the left open and smelled the alluring aroma from inside.
"Noodle house?" Yan Zheke sniffed and breathed in the smell in the air.
"Yes. This old lady used to be the chef of Gaoyun Noodle House. She retired and moved here with her husband. Under the encouragement of her children, she bought the house opposite and started a noodle house without a signboard. Well, there are many similar places in the surrounding residential areas, mainly for students and teachers who don't like to eat in the cafeteria. It's impossible to find it without a familiar guide." Lou Cheng introduced the private home cuisine in front of them.
Gaoyun Noodle House was a time-honored restaurant in Gaofen. It was the kind of restaurant that was recommended by tourists. Unfortunately, it got worse and worse. The locals didn't like to go there anymore. Only tourists could coax them.
Yan Zheke opened her eyes wide and blurted out, "How did you find it? Shuang Shuang didn't mention it yesterday. "
"When I was making a guide, I saw someone mention it on the Internet. I remembered Fatty Jiang said that Huang Cheng was studying in the nearby University of Technology. So I found his QQ and asked for details." Lou Cheng answered with a little complacency, "The old lady has a weird temper. Not only does she not please the customers, but she also gives them a hard time. She will give you the order of special dishes, noodles, and soup. If you don't follow her order, she will be very unhappy."
"The weirder her temper, the better the business?" Yan Zheke bit her lower lip and smiled.
"Yes. People are so cheap. Maybe they think that the more temperamental a person is, the more capable he is …" Lou Cheng said self-deprecatingly. He pulled Yan Zheke into the house. There were only a few tables in the two bedrooms and the living room. The old lady was sitting in a chair, watching TV and ignoring the door.
Their hair was already gray, but they were still hale and hearty.
Because breakfast time was different, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke didn't wait. They each ordered two bowls of noodles and ten dumplings.
The old lady didn't say anything. She went into the kitchen and fiddled for a while. Then she brought the food over and said sternly,
"First, eat the beef noodles, then the boiled vegetables, then the dumplings, and finally the San Xian noodles. Drink the soup."
"There's really an order …" Yan Zheke said in a low voice when the old lady returned to her seat.
The two started to eat with great interest. They ate step by step according to the order and felt that it was really good. Especially after the beef noodles, the boiled vegetables were really refreshing and sweet.
Lou Cheng came in high spirits and left satisfied. He looked at his phone, looking for the bus stop of Route 19.
At this time, Yan Zheke's eyes turned up. After thinking for a few seconds, she suggested excitedly,
"Cheng, why don't we not follow the guide? I feel that you will be very tired. "
"How can we do it if we don't follow the guide?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
Yan Zheke smiled like a flower and said, "Let's be casual. We'll get on whichever bus we see. We'll get off wherever we see. Anyway, we don't need to think in advance. We don't need to care about the result. We'll just do whatever we want and see where we end up ~!"
"Is this a fateful tour?" Lou Cheng was excited. He didn't object, and it was impossible for him to object.
It seemed to be quite interesting!
The two of them walked out of the neighborhood and stopped at a random signboard. They waited for a bus that they didn't know which route it was.
After getting on the bus, they continued to sit in the back row, hand in hand, looking at the street outside as they retreated. They talked leisurely and chatted. When they felt like it, they would casually find a bus stop and walk around nearby. Then, by fate, they would board the first bus stop they saw at the first bus stop they saw.
They didn't think about where they would end up in the end, nor did they think about the purpose of the next stop or what they would eat later. They let go of their minds and wandered around leisurely, coming and going slowly. From time to time, they would put their heads together and take a selfie.
The commercial district, a park, a bridge by the river, a Buddhist temple … Unconsciously, they wandered around a lot of places and decided to have lunch at the next restaurant they saw.
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke passed through the alley and came to the main street. They saw a cafe at the same time.
"Cafe? Do you want to eat there? "Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
"Why not? There's food in the cafe! "Yan Zheke answered with a relaxed body and mind.
The cafe's business was quite bad, and the environment was not bad. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke ordered a lot of food and ate happily. They were surprised to find that the quality was quite good.
When Lou Cheng was paying the bill, Yan Zheke put her hands on the glass counter and casually asked the proprietress, "Your family is doing well. Why is your business so average?"
The proprietress was a very charming lady. She smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know. Maybe the residents here don't like the western style. Do you live nearby?"
"No." Yan Zheke answered in a light tone.
"Then are you here for business?" The proprietress had plenty of time to chat because the business was bad.
"No, we're just passing by." Yan Zheke said with a smile.
"Okay." The proprietress confirmed that Lou Cheng had paid the bill and asked casually, "Just passing by. Where are you going?"
Where are we going? Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were stunned for a moment. Then they turned their heads and looked at each other.
"We don't know."
After saying this, the two of them held hands and turned to walk to the door.
"Where are we going …" The proprietress was at a loss, watching their backs disappear into the street outside.
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke got on and off the bus casually without thinking about the past or the future. They enjoyed the purest, most carefree and most leisurely present moment.
In the vast sea of people, they only felt that they had each other. Wherever they went, there was beauty and certainty.
The clouds were leisurely, and the bus was swaying. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were sometimes quiet and sometimes excited, walking freely in Gao Fen.
When the lights were turned on, they held back their laughter and got on the bus again. They didn't know where they were going.
The reason why they held back their laughter was that the restaurant they chose was very bad, which left a deep impression on them.
However, even if it was a failure, it was still a happy thing to eat together.
"Where are we now?" Lou Cheng looked at the darkened scenery outside the window and asked.
"How would I know …" Yan Zheke answered with a smile.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she saw a familiar building in the distance.
"The Beetle Stadium!"
Gao Fen Martial Arts Stadium!
"Ah, after a long day, we're finally here. What a coincidence!" Lou Cheng exclaimed in surprise. "The lights are on inside, so there's probably a competition …"
Here, he won the first championship in his life!
"Yes, yes." Yan Zheke nodded happily. She pulled Lou Cheng to the back door of the bus and waited for the next stop.
"Let's go. I'll treat you to the competition." She said cheerfully with a raised voice.
…
In the Gao Fen Martial Arts Stadium, the lights were bright and the atmosphere was heavy.
Zhang Zhutong looked solemnly at the arrogant Oblak in the arena. His blonde hair fluttered in the wind as he walked up the stone steps.
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