Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan: "Ahem, I'm Wang Yan..."

Song Zhiwen: "Have you forgotten what you said?"

Wang Yan: "I haven't forgotten it! By the way, what did I say to you?"

Song Zhiwen: "You..."

Wang Yan: "Haha, I'm kidding you! I'm going to call you in the evening. I usually don't eat at noon..."

silence......

Wang Yan: "By the way, have you found a place to eat? I tell you, take advantage of this last chance to kill me well, don't worry about the money."

Song Zhiwen: "Jiuxuanfang... Do you know Xinjiu?"

Wang Yan: "Uh... I know."

Song Zhiwen: "I'll wait for you there."

Wang Yan: "Okay! See you later."

...

In the taxi, Wang Yan's conversation with Song Zhiwen kept echoing in his mind.

He really didn't expect that Song Zhiwen would take the initiative to invite dinner!

By the way, you are the beauty of the economic and trade school, you want me to contact you no matter what, right?

Where is your reserve?

Forget it, ever since I met her, it seems like she has never been reserved.

.....

Jiuxuanfang...Wang Yan not only knows this hotel, but also knows its history.

Jiuxuanfang can be said to be the oldest hotel in the mall. Its opening date can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty. The original store was located in the center of the Inner Ring Road, a three-story ancient wooden building.

In the later war years, the three-story building was hit by a shell and exploded from the middle. As a last resort, the old shop owner had to find another place to reopen.

The century-old store hit by the shell was designated as a historical relic and preserved, and is only open to the public for tours on special days.

Later, Jiuxuanfang was not managed well and the old shop owner's son was idle all day long, so it was sold to a Wencheng man.

It has to be said that Wencheng people are well-known in the country for doing business. Knowing that the most attractive thing about Jiuxuanfang is its signboard and rich history, he first bought a piece of land in the center of the mall, and then rebuilt it according to the old photos.

A three-story antique building was renovated to restore the original flavor of Jiuxuanfang to the greatest extent.

As a result, due to Jiuxuanfang's reputation, the restaurant business has been booming to this day. Even if it is not a holiday, it is best to make a reservation in advance for meals, otherwise, haha, you can only visit its antique buildings.

Locals in the mall rarely call Jiuxuanfang, they always call it Xinjiu. Maybe they deliberately want to distinguish it from the old store!

Wang Yan also knew one thing. Jiuxuanfang once faced a disaster, and a fire claimed more than a dozen lives.

At that time, he had just come to Shangcheng University to study, and he only heard about the explosion when he went to the cafeteria to eat.

Later, I don’t know what means Boss Xinjiu used to suppress this major incident that caused a sensation in the city. He only closed the business for a month for symbolic rectification, and then resumed business.

.......

As his thoughts turned around, the taxi stopped, and Wang Yan realized that he had reached his destination.

Looking at the antique three-story building, Wang Yan was very emotional. In his previous life, the famous Jiuxuanfang was not something he could afford as a poor person.

He remembered that he had come twice in total, once for Qi Xiuquan's birthday, and he gritted his teeth and invited a lot of friends to celebrate her birthday.

Another time it was his birthday. Qi Xiuquan booked a private room in Jiuxuanfang without telling him and called a bunch of friends to celebrate his birthday.

From then on, he and Qi Xiuquan agreed that no one would be allowed to have a table at Jiuxuanfang for their birthdays in the future.

It’s so damn expensive! One meal is not enough for a month’s salary.

Now, Wang Yan secretly decided to buy Jiuxuanfang first when he made money, and Qi Xiuquan would be the boss's wife, so that she could eat as much as she wanted.

To pay back the regrets of the previous life.

........

After pushing open the glass door and briefly asking the security guard, Wang Yan walked straight to the third floor.

At a glance, he saw Song Zhiwen sitting by the window with her chin in a daze.

Today, Song Zhiwen is wearing a pair of jeans, a pair of white shoes, and a fluffy beige T-shirt. Coupled with her youthful and invincible appearance, she is full of girlishness!

Wang Yan stepped forward, handed her the milk tea in his hand with a smile, and said, "Would you like to drink the hot milk tea just out of the oven?"

Song Zhiwen pouted angrily: "Don't drink!"

Wang Yan didn't coax her, he sat down, inserted the straw, and drank by himself.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiwen became even more unhappy: "Didn't you buy it for me? Why did you drink it yourself?"

Wang Yan was speechless: "Don't you want to drink? How about I go down and buy you another cup? There is a milk tea shop not far from Xinjiu..."

"No! I will drink your cup!"

With that said, Song Zhiwen took the milk tea that Wang Yan had drunk and gently held the straw in her mouth.

Wang Yan felt depressed. Looking at this situation, this girl still didn't give up on herself!

It's okay, take advantage of this meal to talk directly. No matter how harsh you say it, don't be afraid of hurting her heart. Let her stop thinking about it first.

"Did you order?"

Song Zhiwen still had the straw in her mouth and just blinked.

Wang Yan called the waiter and ordered the dishes to be served.

Wang Yan walked around and looked at the layout of the third floor.

The biggest feature of Jiuxuanfang is that there are no private rooms, basically booths. Although there is a lack of privacy, the people who come to eat are very well-educated, and you rarely hear loud noises.

"Where's Gao Lu? Why didn't I come with you? I thought you would call her when you came to Xinjiu for dinner!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Wang Yan took the initiative to initiate the topic.

Song Zhiwen said softly: "She went to have dinner with Xu Gu, and it was also the last meal."

The word 'ye' made Wang Yan feel elated when he heard it.

It seems that Song Zhiwen also knew the meaning of this meal, so it would be better if he didn't hurt her with his words.

Wang Yan then sighed with emotion: "Hey! No one can explain the relationship thing clearly. I think we should just let it happen when we meet and leave. If you feel it's inappropriate, break up in time. It's better than breaking up! At least we can still be friendly when we meet in the future.

A smile, a meal or something..."

Song Zhiwen rolled her eyes at him and said displeasedly: "That's easy to say! You men are the least disadvantaged in the emotional world. Do you know how much Lulu paid? She even... fought for Xu Gu.

Passed."

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and secretly thought that Xu Gu still only cares about his own happiness and does not care about his girlfriend's life and death. That Lili had an abortion for him, and Gao Lu didn't run away either.

Although they were disdainful of Xu Gu's behavior, the two of them were on the same side now, and they quickly defended him: "Actually, it's not just you women who work hard, men are also very tired..."

Song Zhiwen's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "Shameless!"

Wang Yan was speechless. You misunderstood. Why did you scold me?

He quickly changed the subject: "I heard from Wang Weihang that you haven't gone to the canteen to eat in the past few days? Where have you been?"

Song Zhiwen took another sip of milk tea and said, "I went to play with Lulu and just came back yesterday."

"You didn't go to class either?"

"What's the matter? I'll make it up again!"

Wang Yan's eyes were full of admiration: "The tone of the top student's words is just different. It's not like me. I go to lectures every day and I'm afraid I won't learn..."

Song Zhiwen chuckled: "You fart! Don't think I don't know, you haven't had a few days of class since the beginning of school!"

Wang Yan pretended to be angry: "Did Wang Weihang tell you? He is just jealous of my handsome face and always talks bad about me behind my back!"

Song Zhiwen then smiled and said: "If you didn't do it, others wouldn't be able to say it even if they wanted to! In the final analysis, you still have too many problems with yourself."

"Is there something wrong with me? Last time, Lin Xiyan took a magnifying glass and took a look at my whole body, but he couldn't find any flaws."

"Giggle..."

Song Zhiwen smiled and suddenly remembered the purpose of today's meal. She immediately put away her smile and tightened her mouth.

Wang Yan also scolded himself secretly, Damn it!

How come you forgot the purpose of this trip?

Didn't he purposely make her angry and make her completely disappointed in him?

Why did you still make her laugh?

When will my damn charm fade a little?

At this moment, the waiter came over to serve the food.

Seeing the exquisite four dishes, one soup, and a bottle of red wine that seemed to be worth a lot of money, Wang Yan was secretly speechless. If he wasn't a millionaire in the future, he would never marry this girl.

Wang Yan's expression seemed to have another meaning to Song Zhiwen. She said calmly: "Don't worry about money, I've already settled it."

Wang Yan was startled and didn't say anything for a while.

Song Zhiwen ignored him. After waking up from the red wine, she poured herself a glass.

"If you want to drink it, pour it yourself, I won't serve you!"

Wang Yan wanted to smoke a cigarette and think about it, but after seeing the eye-catching "No Smoking" sign, he had to give up.

Seeing Wang Yan not moving his chopsticks, Song Zhiwen asked curiously: "Why don't you eat vegetables?"

Wang Yan said lightly: "No one I like."

Song Zhiwen was stunned, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were immediately filled with grievance.

Seeing that Song Zhiwen was about to burst into tears, Wang Yan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Just take a couple of bites. It's your wish anyway."

Song Zhiwen didn't say anything, she just drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

When Wang Yan saw this, he also poured himself a glass. He was really afraid that Song Zhiwen wouldn't be able to bear the blow from his words and would drink the whole bottle in one go.

Just as the waiter passed by, Song Zhiwen hurriedly said: "Please bring the menu."

The waiter took the menu with him and took it out immediately.

Song Zhiwen pushed the menu to Wang Yan and said in a complex tone: "Order whatever you like..."

Hey! Why are you so nice to me?

Wang Yan

Suppressing his inner emotions, he knew that this was the critical moment to defeat Song Zhiwen, and he must not be soft-hearted!

Secretly, he keeps making excuses for himself. If he doesn't make her sad now, it will make her even sadder in the future. The only way out is to make her completely give up on him!

After pretending to flip through two pages, Wang Yan returned the menu to the waiter and said calmly: "I took a rough look at it, and there's not a single dish I want to eat!"

After the disdainful waiter left, Song Zhiwen finally couldn't restrain her inner sadness, and her tears fell down.

Seeing Song Zhiwen sad, Wang Yan also felt that he had gone too far. He wanted to take a tissue to wipe her tears, but in the end he held back.

Song Zhiwen choked and said: "I know you don't like me, but I didn't do anything wrong. Why do you keep treating me like this..."

Wang Yan sighed, handed her a tissue, and said helplessly: "Actually, there are really no dishes that I like to eat. If I knew that telling the truth would make you cry, I would have lied."

"Ugh, you liar! I specifically asked Brother Weihang, she told me these are your favorite dishes..."

Wang Yan was startled and didn't say anything for a long time.

At that moment, he didn’t care whether he was allowed to smoke or not, so he quickly lit one.

After finishing smoking, I found that my heart was still pounding, so I drank another glass of red wine...

But he still couldn't stop his heartbeat from accelerating.

So he smoked another cigarette, and after a while he slowly said: "He lied to you... Mosquito, being liked by you is the greatest luck in my life, but I also know that with my ordinary

Born, I don’t deserve such luck. In the future, there will definitely be a boy with outstanding looks, a superior family, and a considerate and warm-hearted boy..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, Song Zhiwen suddenly raised her head, her face filled with pear blossoms and raindrops making people feel distressed.

Seeing her pouring the remaining red wine into her and Wang Yan's glasses, he forced a smile and said, "Don't say anything else. We will never meet again after drinking this glass of wine."

Wang Yan finally got the result he wanted most, but for some reason, instead of feeling happy, he felt very, very lonely.

Song Zhiwen is really good...

Wang Yan also gently picked up the wine glass, touched it with Song Zhiwen, and murmured: "We will never meet again..."

After Song Zhiwen drank it all in one gulp, she strode away without a trace of nostalgia.

Just when she took two steps, she heard a loud bang, and then the whole building shook violently, and the food on the table jumped more than ten centimeters!

Wang Yan's face changed drastically. What happened? Was there an earthquake?

Impossible! The mall is located in a plain, and there have been no major earthquakes in history...

Fortunately, after a loud noise, the table became calm again.

The guests who were dining in the booth also ran out to find out what was going on, with panic on their faces.

Song Zhiwen also ran back with a look of fear on her face, pulled Wang Yan and asked, "What's going on? I think I heard an explosion."

Wang Yan comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking his words of comfort, Wang Yan heard bursts of crying and screaming from downstairs, and Wang Yan saw a thick black smoke rushing up from the stairs!

The next second, Wang Yan's face changed drastically, and his whole body trembled in an extremely rare way. He already knew what happened with the explosion just now.

The fuel used in hotels today is basically alcohol-based fuel, which is usually packed in oversized plastic barrels.

In addition to the advantage of low cost, this alcohol-based fuel has all other disadvantages, and it is also the most flammable and explosive.

Obviously, the explosion just now and the black smoke now coming up are completely consistent with the characteristics of an alcohol-based fuel explosion.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is, will the accident that burned more than a dozen people to death in the last life happen today?

Wang Yan quickly searched for all the information about the accident in his mind, and finally sadly came to the conclusion that it was most likely today.

And he still remembered the fragmentary news reported at that time. The dozen or so people who died were not burned to death by fire, but by smoke!

And all of them are people eating on the third floor!

Because the kitchen of Jiuxuanfang is located on the second floor, the first floor is almost unaffected. When the people on the second floor see the smoke rising, they have enough time to escape. But when the people on the third floor realize that the situation is not good, the black people

Smoke was already rising crazily down the stairs!

Moreover, the third floor is the top floor, and there is no gap leading to the roof. It is like a solid sack, and the sack has only one exit, the stairs.

Originally, the third floor was not too high. Even if you jumped, it would be difficult to fall to your death. But the terrible thing is that the safety measures in Jiuxuanfang are quite good. All the windows are fully closed and made of extremely hard materials.

tempered glass!

In the brief moment when Wang Yan was thinking, the third floor was already filled with black fog, and Song Zhiwen was choked to the point of coughing repeatedly.

what to do?

Are we not allowed to enjoy the benefits of rebirth, so we have to burp here?

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