Beat Generation

Chapter 97 Qionglou

Appetite is good.

The meeting table was full of food, almost all the delicious food from half the morning tea party was brought over in one go.Zhan Banbi and Wu Er are so good at talking, most of the bowl of hot salted bean brains has bottomed out.

After eating the salty ones, I dipped the spoon into the red bean paste again.

Wu Er smiled and patted Zhan on the shoulder, "She is so good at eating, half of this table belongs to me, and I haven't eaten for several days. I thought it was still early for the meeting, but seeing how delicious she was, I decided to I asked the kitchen to bring us more than a dozen crystal pot stickers. I didn’t expect to have a meeting here... I’ll tell you half the time, the cook is terrified... We have been friends for so many years, when did we see her so edible? They are the same as those released in the concentration camp."

"When did you come here?" Zhan Weiwei pushed away the overjoyed Wu Ershan, smiled and looked at Wen Xi who was still eating with his head down.

"There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road. Fortunately, I caught up with it." Wen Xi curled her lips. Today she has bright makeup, red lips and winking eyes, long wavy hair slung across her shoulders, wearing a black coat and wearing She was in a red dress, her lower body was pushed up by the table, only her calves and high heels were exposed, although she kept stuffing food into her mouth, she didn't appear to be in a hurry. "It's almost eaten. Every time I come to a meeting, I can get such a good reception. I can't find such a royal chef in the south. A bowl of such ordinary red bean paste is so ecstatic. The taste is really nothing to say."

"It's delicious, I'll order some more for you."

Zhan was about to raise her hand, but Wen Xi pressed the back of her hand with a smile, "I can't eat any more, and I'll become a pig in Ershan's eyes." She turned her head and looked at the stupid man standing at the end of the steps. Yang Fan stood there motionless.

Wen Xi raised his hand, and Yang Fan walked over slowly. The shock on his face could not be hidden. Zhan was sure that no one in the south knew that Wen Xi would be present today.

How she got in, how she concealed herself, these are not important anymore.

The important thing is that Zhan was sure that Wen Xi was not without minions in Beijing, so she took a look at Wu Ershan.

"Banbi, how is your injury?" Wu asked.

"Where's my cigar?" Wen Xi directly pulled Yang Fan over and asked him to sit next to her.

"Yes, yes. Yes."

"What's the matter with talking about three? You moved the cigar factory here?" Wen Xi laughed, and Yang Fan's eye circles turned red immediately. He opened his mouth, lowered his head, took out the cigar box from his bag, and cut it for her Okay, Wen Xi patted his hand, "Don't tremble, this is the capital, the capital of our southern country, there is no safer place than here, Director Zhan, right?"

Wu Er, who had a hippie smile on his face, touched his ears uncomfortably. Wen Xi had never called Zhan Banbi Director Zhan, and the official trick had never been used between them.

With a "pop", Wen Xi lowered her head and lit the cigar herself. She took a deep breath, then leaned back in the chair contentedly, and slowly exhaled the smoke. She looked at Zhan Banbi, and Zhan Banbi also looked at her.

The two looked at each other.

"Director Zhan, Er Shan asks you how your injury is. Actually, I also want to ask, but it seems that you are in good condition."

"Boss Wen is also in good condition. In the past few nights, he must have had a good rest. Unlike me, I always receive a lot of calls. Have you received any strange calls?"

"I received a very, very, interesting phone call." Wen Xi chuckled, "After the meeting, the three of us sit together and enjoy this interesting phone call."

Why are the eyes of these two people getting colder and colder when they are talking about a so-called interesting phone call?

"..." Wu Ershan looked back and forth between Wen Xi and Zhan Banbi, she lowered her voice and said, "I got in touch with Bo Hui...he said that Bo Mei is very good, so don't worry. You guys Come on. We have to save her together."

Zhan Banbi and Wen Xi looked at Wu Ershan at the same time.

Wu said with certainty: "Didn't we agree that whoever finds her first will own her?"

Wen Xi nodded, and after she nodded, she smiled and talked to some representatives from the South.

Zhan Banbi couldn't stay in the southern area for a long time. When she pulled Wu Ershan away, Wu Ershan bent down and hugged Wen Xi, saying, "I hope this will end soon."

"It will be over soon. Soon." Wen Xi said.

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When Bo Mei woke up, the sun had already set in the west. She crawled out of the quilt, and got out of bed quickly when she saw that there was no one in the room. She stood in the room as if in a lifetime. This is indeed her parents' room. The more it looks the more unreal?

Bo Mei bit her own arm.

"Hiss!" She knew that she was not having a nightmare, it was reality.

Opening the curtains and letting the afterglow of the setting sun fill the room, she looked at the familiar century-old pine tree outside the cross window. As before, there were two sentries standing on the platform with guns on their backs, patrolling back and forth.

"..." Bo Mei tapped the back of her head. In the past five years, she wanted to go home so much. She also saw on the news that Bo's house was set on fire. Why is it still there?She always thought that her home had burned to the ground with not a single tile left.

Bo Mei walked to the door and listened to the movement outside. The corridor was very quiet, without any human voice.

She just walked down the corridor in her pajamas, and she walked back to her original room.

Open the closet and see, all these clothes are there?Bo Mei stretched out her hand in disbelief and looked through it... She went to touch her dolls and jewelry again, and they were all there.

Probably because the joy of reunion was too heavy, Bo Mei sobbed silently while holding the original CD of "Three Squirrels" and the special life-size doll of "Three Squirrels" that she kept in the box.

At that time, she fled to Wen’s house with her mother, and there were only a few things she could take away. For a while, Bo Mei always dreamed that someone smashed her CD and burned her cutest little squirrel doll. Crying so hard I couldn't sleep.

Bo Mei kissed her three squirrels one by one, then knelt on the ground respectfully and put them into the cabinet.

She randomly picked out some homely shorts and a T-shirt to change into. When she went downstairs, she saw a familiar figure standing there arranging flowers. Bao Mei thought about her current appearance, and for a moment didn't know whether she should be called her or not.

After the flowers were arranged, the woman in the cheongsam turned her head. It was Tong Jianchun, the widow who had helped her during her escape last time.

"Miss Bo, you're awake. Are you hungry?" Tong Jianchun looked at her respectfully, while Bo Mei stood at the stairs, thought for a while, and said, "Go to the kitchen and bring something to eat. ……Thanks."

"It should, Miss Bo."

After Bao Mei sent her away, she ran to the door. She walked around the swimming pool and went to the back garden. The front door must not be allowed, so she had to check the back door.

There was no one at the back door, and it was not locked. It was just closed like this. Bo Mei took a deep breath. She looked around, thought for a while, and stretched out her hand to open the door.

"I want to go out to play. I'll accompany you to play during the day tomorrow. It's getting dark now, and there are many mosquitoes in summer." Zhan Banbi was standing not far behind her, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, with doting eyes looking at her.

Bo Mei felt a chill go down her back, and she froze on the spot, neither daring to go forward nor turning back.

With a "snap", the door at the back door opened, her shadow was stretched out instantly, Bo Mei lowered her head and stared at the ground, Zhan Banbi's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and her feet quickly stepped on the ground. Hold her shadow.

"What are you doing with your head down? Did you lose something?" Zhan Banbi came over and hugged her gently from behind. Bao Mei's breathing became heavier because of fright, Zhan's chin rested on her shoulder, "here Do you like the flowers you bought?"

Bo Mei turned her head stiffly, and Zhan's eyes were filled with a bright and clear smile. As soon as Bo Mei opened her mouth to speak, Zhan hugged her waist tightly and kissed her lips.

"Hmm!" Before Bo Mei could refuse, Zhan let go of her lips, squeezed her chin and said, "Just like a little hedgehog, he just wanted to stab me. I had a meeting today, and I'm full of you." You are all on my mind. I don’t even know what kind of meeting I had.”

Bo Mei didn't speak, she looked at Zhan in uniform from bottom to top, it really looked like he had just come down from a certain meeting...

"Hey, my little hedgehog, won't you accept my flowers?"

Bo Mei shook her head, but did not pick up the flowers. Zhan lowered her head and fiddled with the red roses, "It must be because today's flowers are not good-looking. I will send you a more beautiful bouquet tomorrow."

Bo Mei didn't want to say a word to Zhan Banbi, she squeezed her mouth tightly, wiped the lips that Zhan had kissed just now, the disgusted and defensive expression fell into Zhan's eyes, she didn't care.

"I'm hungry, are you hungry too?" Zhan frowned at the mention of the word "stomach", "Come with me for dinner."

Bo Mei glared at Zhan, and Zhan said aggrievedly: "I really had a meeting all day, and you heard that my voice was hoarse, so you should take pity on me, um, and have dinner with me. My little Meier , let's go."

Zhan Banbi hugged Bo Mei and coaxed her to go forward. Bo Mei turned her head to look at the opened back door, and was about to rush out when she suddenly saw a pair of hands stretched out! ...The hand gently closed the door, and disappeared into the bewildered sky as if it hadn't appeared.

In the blink of an eye, Bo Mei has been carried into the living room by Zhan, and the food has been served.

They are all the simplest home-cooked dishes. Bo Mei glanced at them, and Tong Jianchun stood aside to set the table and chopsticks. The living room was extremely quiet. There was a lot of noise, and my mother always covered her ears and called them to have dinner. In this kind of weather... Father usually hasn't come home yet. Interested in talking to their siblings.

"Sit down."

Bo Mei sat on the chair with half her buttocks, as if she wanted to run at any time. Zhan said something, seeing her little face was even more unhappy, so he didn't say anything, and just put vegetables in her bowl.

"At least eat a little, your face is so white, like a little zombie."

"I'm white. You're the zombie." Bo Mei ate the food with his head down, tasteless.

Seeing her like this, Zhan joked: "You little zombie looks so good-looking, I don't know which Taoist leader can set up a strange array to take you in?"

"I'm good-looking, and I'm bothering you? Why do you want to accept me?" Bo Mei took a bite of the meal, Zhan smiled and rubbed her head, and Bo Mei glared at her again, "Okay, okay, I won't talk Now, eat well and drink more soup."

The two of you eat yours and I eat mine. Occasionally when the chopsticks touch each other, Zhan always smiles and gives her the dish that Bo Mei wants to pick up, and Bo Mei takes it as a matter of course.

Finished meal.

Tong Jianchun came over to clean up the dining table, and the two of them moved to the sofa in the living room one after the other.

Zhan wanted to sit next to her, but Bo Mei hid three feet away, and Zhan stopped leaning towards her, but stared at her stomach with a look that Bo Mei couldn't understand?

It made Bo Mei look at her own stomach, "What are you staring at my stomach for?"

"...No, it's nothing." Zhan frowned, remembering that the moment Wen Xi stood up after today's meeting, all eyes were on her swollen belly, and the originally murderous venue immediately fell silent.

Wen Xi's face remained the same, she asked Yang Fan to support her slightly, and just walked out of the silent hall with great demeanor.Zhan didn't know if those reporters had captured anything, anyway, until now, Zhan was still in a kind of inexplicable shock, and Wu Ershan probably hasn't recovered yet.

"Come here, Bo Mae."

Bo Mei shook her head, Zhan walked over and pushed her on the sofa, she said, "Shh - let me touch your belly."

"why……"

"Let me touch it." Zhan's hand had already reached into her clothes, and her stomach was slightly swollen after the meal. Zhan touched it twice, and stroked it with nostalgia. She pulled Bomei up and asked her to sit down. On her leg, Bo Mei scratched twice, and Zhan bit her left ear three times, "You're so naughty, the big tiger is going to bite you."

Bo Mei lowered her head, and Zhan's half-arm was still attached to her stomach, and she couldn't drive her away.

The current Zhan Banbi seems to be the same as the former Zhan Banbi, but it is inexplicable that it makes her feel frightened, and Bo Mei looks towards the door obsessively - why hasn't Xiao Huanxi come yet?When will Xiao Huanxi come?Little Huanxi... will definitely come to save me.

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