Rebirth of the Routine King

Walking all the way to the main entrance of the park, Wang Yan nodded and bought a ticket to enter the park.

After entering the heritage park, the noise of the snack street was isolated outside the high wall. Walking on the simple blue bricks and stones, a dull sense of history came over the surface.

Although it was night, it was the May Day holiday, and there were surprisingly many people in the park.

The Sui and Tang ruins were formerly the capitals of the Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties and Northern Song dynasties. Judging from the prosperity at that time, they are definitely comparable to the current Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou!

However, with the passage of time and the invasion of foreign enemies, the splendid glory of the year no longer exists, and many important cultural relics were either seized by foreign powers or buried underground.

The current heritage park has not yet been renovated, and incomplete ancient buildings can be seen everywhere.

Song Zhiwen was not interested in history. She was just crazy about people. When she saw which way the people were moving, she pulled Wang Yan to go there.

The large troops behind followed Wang Yan's footsteps, and after a while, everyone arrived in front of a large peony garden.

"Wow! There are so many flowers here! If only we came during the day, it would be really spectacular to have such a large field of flowers blooming together!"

Song Zhiwen asked Wang Yan again: "Wang Yan, what kind of flower is this?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "It must be the peony. As the city flower of Luo City, who dares to steal its limelight!"

Qi Xia also smiled and explained: "Wang Yan is right, all the flowers you can see in Luo City are basically peonies, but the flowering period of peonies is very short. It seems to have passed now, even during the day.

You won’t be able to see the spectacular scene of the Hundred Acre Garden in bloom.”

Wang Yan nodded. Qi Xia was right. The flowering period of peonies has indeed passed now, but in a few years, the government will cultivate several varieties of peonies with longer flowering periods, just so that tourists who come to enjoy the flowers on May Day will not

Leave regrets.

Song Zhiwen was a little disappointed: "I'm still thinking of coming over tomorrow to enjoy the flowers!"

However, when she saw many people taking photos in the garden, she immediately became happy again. She pulled Wang Yan and ran inside, calling Dong Xiaojie to help her take photos.

Dong Xiaojie is very keen on photography, and her photography skills are very high, otherwise she would not have spent more than several thousand yuan to buy a SLR.

After setting up the camera, he kept pointing out Song Zhiwen's stance, smiles and movements, and pressed the shutter one after another.

Song Zhiwen hurried over to see the finished product, and girls Tian Qingqing and Liu Jianan also came over.

On the palm-sized screen, Song Zhiwen was nestling in Wang Yan's arms like a little bird, and the latter naturally held Song Zhiwen's waist. The two of them had the same happy smile on their faces, with hugging people in the background.

Among the sea of ​​flowers and the deep night sky, the only drawback is that the light is not bright enough, but this also adds a touch of tranquility.

Before Song Zhiwen and others could express their opinions, Dong Xiaojie took the lead and said excitedly: "Mosquito, these photos are so beautiful! I will vote for one of them to the Photography Association when I get back, and maybe I can even win a prize!"

Song Zhiwen was also very happy: "Xiaojie, when you get back to the hotel, you can upload it to my QQ, I want to upload it to the space!"

Tian Qingqing also echoed: "It's really good-looking. The male and female talents match each other very well."

Liu Jianan curled her lips and said, "It's so good! But it's Wang Yan's credit that makes this photo possible."

Wang Yan also walked over, took a look, and said with a smile: "Jianan is right, an uninformed person can recognize it as a photo of Baihua Fairy and tourists at a glance."

His self-deprecation immediately aroused a burst of laughter from the girls, and a burst of jealousy from Dou Liang and Pan Yafei. Similar thoughts came to their minds: If I had the ability to make people laugh like him, why would I?

Worry about not being able to catch up with Dong Xiaojie (girl).

After Wang Yan and his wife showed up, the remaining couples also asked to take photos together.

Dong Xiaojie, who had no sense of existence at first, suddenly became a popular person.

Dong Xiaojie is very good-natured and takes the trouble to act as everyone's personal photographer.

First it was Wang Weihang and Tian Qingqing, then Lin Xiyan and Liu Jianan, Wu Chen and Gao Wen, Liu Chengjin and Wu Xin...

When Dou Liang and Pan Yafei were left, Dong Xiaojie smiled and said: "Two handsome guys, can I take a photo with you too?"

Dou Liang really wanted to take a photo with her, but he also knew that if he made this request, he would definitely be rejected by Dong Xiaojie. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to put himself in an extremely embarrassing situation.

But if I wanted to take a photo with Pan Yafei, he was extremely reluctant. Others were in pairs, so why should I take a photo with him?

Before he could refuse, Pan Yafei waved his hand and said, "I don't want to take a photo with him! He is so ugly..."

Dou Liang immediately became furious and yelled angrily: "I have red hair but I have the nerve to call others monsters! The mirror is a good thing. I hope you can look at it often when you are free..."

Wang Weihang stepped forward to persuade him to make peace: "What are you shouting about? Wang Yan finally invited us out to play once, can't he be happy? Give me some face, you two will take one together first, and we will do another one together later."

Wang Yan also said earnestly: "Whether you believe it or not, no matter how fiercely you argue now, you will cry miserably when you graduate. Listen to me, boss, come forward and join us!"

Dou Liang and Pan Yafei came together reluctantly.

Wang Yan was on the side directing the two people's stance: "Get closer...put your arms on each other's shoulders...show a smile of joy on your face as you are about to have a wedding...very good!"

One last kiss..."

Oh shit!

Dou Liang and Pan Yafei stopped taking photos and ran to Wang Yan, attacking him with a flurry of punches and kicks.

Wang Weihang hurriedly stopped the two people from venting, and said angrily to Wang Yan: "What are you giving me blind orders! I can still hear the first two sentences..."

With that said, he called Wu Chen, Liu Chengjin and Lin Xiyan to come over, and the seven of them took a group photo.

After a brief discussion, the seven people were divided into two rows. Wu Chen and Lin Xiyan stood in the middle of the first row, the shorter Dou Liang and Liu Chengjin stood on both sides, Wang Yan stood in the middle of the second row, and Wang Weihang and Pan Yafei stood beside him.

Both sides.

While standing, Wang Weihang quietly pulled Pan Yafei over. He didn't know what he said to the latter, but he saw a secretly amused and obscene smile on their faces.

So, at the moment when Dong Xiaojie was about to press the shutter, Wang Weihang and Pan Yafei, who were standing on both sides of Wang Yan, seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They turned their heads and kissed Wang Yan hard on both cheeks!

.....

Afterwards, after strongly requesting to delete it and being unanimously rejected by everyone, classmate Wang Yan wiped his cheeks vigorously and looked up to the sky in despair: "I have been famous all my life! I lost it all because of two mouths!"

After a small interlude, the girls also took a group photo. Finally, a tourist who knew a little about photography was invited to take a family photo for the dozen or so people in the group.

After taking pictures, everyone went on a tour.

As a local, Qi Xia acted as a tour guide for everyone, constantly explaining the origins of several ruins and corresponding related allusions.

It has to be said that Qi Xia, a student from Shang University, has a very nice reserve of knowledge. When she talks about the dilapidated ruins, pictures of the prosperous times immediately appear in everyone's mind, and the ancient times seem to be echoing in their ears.

of spiritual sound.

As time passed, tourists gradually exited the park, and Wang Yan and others also walked out of the ruins.

It was past eleven o'clock at night when we left the ticket gate, but the food stalls outside the wall were still busy. Everyone who had already eaten had no intention of hanging around anymore, especially Song Zhiwen and Dong Xiaojie, who yawned again and again.

Next, we will discuss accommodation matters.

Liu Jianan, who is in charge of the financial affairs, proposed to open more rooms in a nearby hotel. This proposal was also echoed by most people. All the expenses for this trip were contracted by Wang Yan. Although he was rich, everyone wanted to do everything possible.

Save some for him.

However, this move was still vetoed by Wang Yan. He gave the reason: the number of people visiting Los Angeles during the May Day period increased greatly, and the rooms in nearby hotels must have been sold out. There is no need to waste sleeping time looking for cheap hotels.

On the hotel.

So, he led everyone to the front lobby of the magnificent Peony Hotel and directly booked two family suites.

His guess was right. There were only two ordinary guest rooms left, and only the expensive suites were left.

Even the star-rated Peony Hotel has no guest rooms, let alone cheaper hotels. It will be difficult to find a room.

When she learned that the cost of each suite per night was 4,668 yuan, Liu Jianan's hand trembled when she held the bank card.

Just staying for one night cost nearly 10,000 yuan!

Wang Yan is such a prodigal! He won’t be able to pay next month’s salary, yet he’s still pretending to be generous!

However, Wang Yan's next words made the bank card fall from her hand. This is what he said to the beautiful woman at the front desk: Please book it for three days.

Wang Yan's arrogance completely conquered Wang Weihang and everyone else. Compliments like "Mr. Wang is grand!" "Wang Yan is mighty!" "Brother Yan is domineering!" were heard endlessly, and his mouth was raised high with an exaggerated expression of enjoyment.

The praise of these little fans.

Everyone's eyes showed expressions of joy and joy, but Liu Jianan, who knew Wang Yan's roots, had eyes full of heartache.

As for Song Zhiwen, this

At this moment, she just wanted to lie down on a soft bed as soon as possible. She never doubted or refused Wang Yan's decision. She only cared about whether Wang Yan had her in his heart. As for whether he had money, she really hadn't thought about it.

.....

The layout of the suite is similar to that of an ordinary three-bedroom apartment, but it is slightly more luxurious in decoration.

In addition to a master bedroom and two side bedrooms, there is also a tea room, mahjong room and living room.

But now everyone is exhausted and not in the mood to drink tea or play mahjong. They just want to lie down in bed and sleep as soon as possible.

"Wang Yan, there are only three rooms, how to arrange them?" Wang Weihang asked.

Wang Yan didn't think about it and blurted out: "There are seven people in total, two people sleep in each of the two guest bedrooms, and two more people sleep on the sofa."

Wang Weihang frowned and asked again: "Is there one left?"

"Sleep in the master bedroom!"

Wang Weihang frowned even more: "Sleeping in the master bedroom alone? Who sleeps?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "How about...boss, you sleep?"

Wang Weihang was stunned, shook his head subconsciously, waved his hands and said: "No, no! I...I'm afraid of sleeping alone."

He said this excuse in a hurry. As for why he subconsciously refused, even he himself didn't know.

Wang Yan looked at Dou Liang: "Dou Liang, why don't you sleep?"

Dou Liang also shook his head: "I'm not worthy..."

"Ya Fei..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, Pan Yafei replied: "I don't deserve it either."

Wang Yan did not ask any more questions, but just sighed with a righteous look: "Since you are all afraid of sleeping alone, then let me suffer this pain alone!"

After that, he quickly walked into the master bedroom and locked the door the next moment.

Wang Weihang and Dou Liang looked at each other and immediately realized that this was a trick set up by Wang Yan! Taking advantage of their thin-skinned mentality, they naturally had the whole room to themselves.

At that moment, they banged the door hard and kept cursing outside the door: "Wang Yan, how fucking shameless are you? The master bedroom has such a big bed, are you embarrassed to occupy it yourself?"

"Wang Yan, please open the door. The boss and I have changed our minds. Let us both suffer this!"

"Wang Yan, can you open the door first? Dou Liang and I won't compete with you for the master bedroom, but can you let us see what the master bedroom looks like in the head office?"

"Wang Yan..."

The door didn't move at all, and Wang Yan in the master bedroom didn't make any sound.

While Wang Weihang and Dou Liang were knocking on the door, Wu Chen and Liu Chengjin looked at each other, then quickly walked to a side bed and locked the door behind them.

When Pan Yafei saw this, he quickly pulled Lin Xiyan into another side bed and locked the door behind him.

When Wang Weihang and Dou Liang realized something was wrong, only a large sofa was left in the empty living room...

"Fuck!"

"You two are too boring, aren't you? We promised that we should never forget each other even if we are rich and noble! Are you willing to let us sleep on the sofa?"

"Even if we sleep on the sofa, can you give us a blanket?"

.....

The soundproofing in the master bedroom was very good, and Wang Yan couldn't hear the complaints of the two fools Wang Weihang and Dou Liang. At this time, he was not lying comfortably on the bed, but standing in front of the large French window overlooking Luo City.

night view.

Although it is not the provincial capital of Zhongzhou, in terms of historical heritage and reputation, Luocheng is definitely better than Shangcheng.

It was already early in the morning, but the traffic on the road was still busy and the neon signs of the shops were still flashing.

Wang Yan just looked at the night scene in the distance quietly, and a full ten minutes passed, but his body remained motionless.

In my previous life, whenever I came to Luocheng with Qi Xiuquan, I would always visit the city for a few days. At that time, I was short of money, so I would always prepare food before going to the scenic spots, because the water and food in the scenic spots were

All are expensive.

Or because I have no money, I will only choose small cheap hotels when I stay at night.

Once when passing by the Peony Hotel, he said with a smile: "Qingquan, one day I will treat you to the best suite here, and stay there for three days."

Qi Xiuquan smiled and joked: "I hope you won't make me wait until the next life."

One word makes sense.

The memories of the past life keep reappearing in my mind, turning into drops of crystal and occupying my eyes.

Wang Yan's eyes were sad, but the corners of his mouth were raised, because in the next life...he is really here!

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