At 2: 30 in the afternoon, Qin Ze and Zhang Ya watched a movie. The plot was nothing more than the old routine of bitterness before sweetness. Qin Ze was sleepy, but Zhang Ya was enjoying it. She hugged Qin Ze's arm, watched for a while, and ate a mouthful of popcorn. Occasionally, she would feed him a mouthful, as if they were really a couple.
At 4: 30, they walked out of the theater with the crowd. Zhang Ya was still reminiscing about the movie with relish. "It was so good. I like to watch such touching love stories."
Qin Ze could only laugh.
After that, they went to eat snacks. This time, it was Zhang Ya's treat. There were many petty bourgeois coming and going, and there were always men in suits who stole a few glances at her. If Qin Bao Bao was here, the number of people who turned their heads would be even higher. Qin Ze was used to it. The only difference was that passers-by didn't look at them with sullen and indignant eyes like flowers stuck in cow dung. This time, there was more or less a feeling of a perfect match.
Firstly, Qin Ze's appearance had improved. Secondly, Zhang Ya was slightly inferior to Qin Bao Bao.
Qin Ze had a set of beauty grading standards. From a professional point of view, it was based on appearance, figure, skin, and many other indicators.
Qin Bao Bao: 9 points.
He had always felt that beauties with 10 points didn't exist. Of course, this was under the situation where temper was not taken into consideration. Otherwise, his sister would fail.
Wang Zijin: 8.5 points.
The young lady from the capital, in terms of figure and appearance, was inferior to Qin Bao Bao.
As for Zhang Ya, Qin Ze gave her 8 points. 8 points was the watershed of a goddess, and only after 8 points could she be considered a goddess.
After eating dessert, they strolled around aimlessly, taking it as a walk. Zhang Ya was much kinder than Qin Bao. She didn't use this opportunity to cheat Qin Ze. If it were Qin Bao, she would definitely buy all kinds of things and squeeze him dry of his living expenses. Elder sister's philosophy was: Younger brother's things are elder sister's, and elder sister's things are still elder sister's.
Unknowingly, they had arrived at the Bund, by the Huangpu River.
On a hot summer day, the cool breeze blew gently.
Zhang Ya smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind and smiled. "When I first came to Shanghai, I would go to the Bund every few days to enjoy the breeze and the scenery. After a while, I felt that there was nothing new about it."
"You're from Chongming, right?" Qin Ze asked.
"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded. "During my grandfather's generation, Chongming was not part of Shanghai yet."
"I know. It's from Su City."
"At that time, Chongming was very poor. Even now, my family is not rich. When I was young, I only had four sets of clothes a year. Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter clothes had to be kept well for the Spring Festival. " Zhang Ya stood by the river and looked back with a smile. "I also have a younger brother. He's two years younger than you, but he's not as successful and not as handsome as you."
"If Qin Bao heard this, she would definitely laugh her head off." Qin Ze laughed.
Zhang Ya couldn't help but laugh.
"When I was in junior high school, I had a dream." Zhang Ya stood there and tilted her head. "I wanted to study hard and leave Chongming. I wanted to earn money so that my parents wouldn't have to work so hard. Then, I wanted to find a reliable man who was outstanding and loved me. It didn't matter if I didn't have money. I could work hard with him. We would buy a house in Shanghai and pay the mortgage. We would have children and give them the best education and growing environment. "
"That's not just a dream."
"Don't argue with me. I'm talking about life and my heart with you."
"Alright. So, has your dream come true?"
"Almost. I have found a man I like. He loves me a lot and is outstanding. Yes, he is almost as outstanding as you."
Qin Ze almost burst out laughing. "You're just blatantly flattering me."
Zhang Ya giggled. "Our savings are almost there. The year after next year, we will have enough for the down payment. But my family wants to buy a house in Shanghai for my brother as his wedding home. My parents wanted to borrow money from me, but I don't want to. "
Qin Ze listened quietly and did not interrupt.
"I am not young anymore. I am 25 years old. A woman's best years are over. I need to buy a house and get married soon. Cheng Yi and I had already bought some money from the bank. It's not convenient for us to take it out. "
"I have been working for two years and had remitted tens of thousands of RMB to my family. I am the one who pays for my brother's living expenses. He has just started university and it's still early for him to buy a house. It's not too late to buy a house in a few years."
Qin Ze shook his head and laughed. The property prices in Shanghai were not easy to buy. If you can afford it, it's better to buy it as soon as possible.
But he did not approve of Zhang Ya lending her hard-earned savings to her brother to buy a house.
It's understandable for a man to rely on his parents. But why should he rely on his sister? You want to get married, but I don't want to get married? You want to buy a house, so I have to give you all my savings? It doesn't make sense.
"You locals are the best. You don't have to worry about the mortgage."
"Hey, you still have a chance."
"What?"
"I have a car and a house. I am your best friend. Zhang Ya, hurry up and get rid of your boyfriend." Qin Ze tempted her. "If you are with me, you can save 10 years of hard work."
"That's true." Zhang Ya squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "But I'm not a fickle person. Who asked me to have a boyfriend before we met? My first love is my home. Tsk tsk, how beautiful. We are not fated to be together. "
Qin Ze nodded. He took out a cigarette and handed it to her. The two of them stood by the river and puffed out smoke.
"I also have a dream," Qin Ze suddenly said after a while.
Zhang Ya asked instinctively, "What dream?"
Qin Ze said slowly, "I have a dream. I dream that one day, the valleys will be closed, the mountains will be leveled, the roads will be leveled, and the winding roads will be cleared. The glory of God will appear again, and all the living beings in the world will worship …"
Before he could finish, Zhang Ya interrupted him with a smile. "Come on, this is Martin Luther King's representative work, I have a dream."
Qin Ze said helplessly, "Don't expose me. You are so cultured."
"Hahaha, Qin Ze, you are so interesting. I like you so much."
"No, I don't want to be a woman's friend."
At six o 'clock in the evening, Qin Ze sent Zhang Ya to the subway station and wandered around alone. Unknowingly, he walked back to the Bund and stood by the river looking at the Oriental Pearl Tower.
After being alone for half an hour, he wanted to go home. He counted the time with his fingers. Qin Bao Bao should be on her way home from work.
Just as he was thinking, his phone suddenly rang. It was his sister. "Qin Ze, where did you go? Zijin said you were not at home the whole afternoon."
"I was playing outside with Zhang Ya. I just sent her to the subway station. I am coming back now."
His sister's voice suddenly became unfriendly. "What's so fun about you and her? Where is her boyfriend?"
"I think he went on a business trip."
"I am telling you, don't try anything funny."
"I know, I know." Qin Ze rolled his eyes.
After saying that, Qin Ze stared blankly. A woman walked over from the river. She was wearing a fashion brand that Qin Ze could not recognize. There were not many women who could catch his eye these days. This woman's age made it impossible for him to guess. He felt that she could be 25 years old in her prime or 30 years old in her charm. Of course, she was very beautiful. She was elegant, sat upright, and demure. Qin Ze sharply sensed that she had a sharp aura.
The woman carried her handbag and passed by Qin Ze with an expressionless face.
"What are you waiting for? Are you back yet?" His sister's impatient voice came from the phone.
"I will be back soon. Sister, you can go to the supermarket to buy some groceries. I am afraid that I will be late."
"You only know how to be lazy." His sister complained and hung up.
Qin Ze put the phone back in his pocket and looked at the woman's back reluctantly.
Four strong men dressed in black suits had blocked the woman's path.
The woman who shocked Qin Ze seemed to be quite angry. She pointed at the strong men and cursed. The brawny men were unmoved and firmly blocked her way.
A typical bully harassing a good woman on the street. Qin Ze's heart began to overflow. Without thinking, he rushed over at a speed of 100 meters.
When the four brawny men saw him rushing over, they were obviously stunned. Before they could react, one of them was sent flying four or five meters away by Qin Ze's kick. Suddenly angry, the remaining three rushed up.
Last time at the entrance of the Internet Cafe, two fists were no match for four hands. Qin Ze had learned his lesson by randomly punching the old master to death. At the same time, he called out to the system in his mind, "Help me exchange for an Intermediate Fighting Skill."
"Intermediate Fighting Technique, 150 points to exchange. Confirm exchange?"
"Confirm."
To exchange skills, you don't have to open the store. You can also exchange skills by reading out the name of the skill. Qin Ze recently discovered this small function.
Qin Ze's mind rumbled. A huge amount of knowledge surged into his brain. His brain had a moment of dizziness. Enlightenment had a certain impact on the brain. Beginner skills were negligible. Intermediate skills would cause a short moment of dizziness. Advanced skills had the most obvious effect, at least five seconds of dizziness.
He was very experienced, so he opened up a certain distance in advance to give himself some buffer time.
After a moment of dizziness, he saw a man in black rush to the front and punch his face.
Qin Ze lowered his waist and lowered his head to avoid the punch. At the same time, his right fist suddenly hit the man in black's abdomen. "Bang" a muffled sound. The man in black staggered back, holding his abdomen and retching.
Qin Ze wanted to finish the job, but the other two men in black had already rushed over. One of them waved a big hand and greeted Qin Ze's face with great force. It was enough to slap Qin Ze to the wall.
The other man flew up and kicked Qin Ze's abdomen with great force.
Qin Ze was attacked from both the top and the bottom. If it was before he exchanged for fighting skills, he would have no choice but to retreat. Relying on the fighting skills that he had obtained from the Enlightenment, he lowered his waist again and dodged the incoming slap. At the same time, he clenched his fist and punched the bare feet of the guy who had kicked his lower abdomen.
Another muffled sound. The man held his foot and fell to the ground. His face was pale. His rich combat experience told him that his bone was broken.
Qin Ze straightened his spine, tightened his leg muscles, and jumped up. With a fierce knee strike, he finished off the last man in black.
In just a few seconds, he successfully knocked down four strong men. In addition to the blessing of the intermediate fighting skills, the most important thing was that his strength, speed, reaction, and toughness had increased.
In Wuxia terms, Qin Ze was a master of both internal and external martial arts. The men in black were boorish men who walked the path of external martial arts.
Qin Ze saw a beautiful woman with a good temperament walking towards him. He smiled and dusted off the non-existent dust. He would not leave after finishing his work.
"Who are you?" The woman stared at him with a sense of scrutiny.
Who would question the name of their savior? This question was not easy to answer. He couldn't say: I am Qin Ze. I saw injustice on the road and pulled out my sword to help.
Qin Ze glanced at the men who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead. He smiled and said: "Are you okay? Do you want to call the police?"
The woman shook her head: "No need."
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