The Pentium Era - South to North

When Zhang Chen was in Sanya, he called He Hongmei and invited her to go to Sanya again. He Hongmei said that there was something wrong and did not go again.

Zhang Chen returned to Hangzhou yesterday, and He Hongmei came today. Zhang Chen felt that he understood something. In He Hongmei's own words, going from Beijing to Hangzhou is a return trip, and going to Sanya is probably a trip. He Hongmei likes the feeling of going back. , I don’t like the feeling of going there, women are always so sensitive in such small places.

Especially for someone like He Hongmei who pays so much attention to details.

Zhang Chen went to the airport to pick up He Hongmei. He Hongmei came out of the exit. At first glance, the two of them were a little embarrassed and shy, as if they had just met.

But when Zhang Chen hugged her and He Hongmei also put her hands around his waist, both of them felt distressed and reluctant to let go.

He Hongmei's face was pressed against Zhang Chen's shoulder, and she refused to leave for a long time, causing everyone around to look at them. She was still on Zhang Chen's shoulder, and took a gentle bite. This bite contained longing, complaint, and There are grievances, and there is also the desire to merge with the body immediately.

Zhang Chen could feel the temperature of He Hongmei's body and her heartbeat through her clothes.

"Leaving?" Zhang Chen asked quietly.

"Yeah." The head on Zhang Chen's shoulder kept nodding.

The two walked arm in arm towards the parking lot outside.

After getting in the car, Zhang Chen didn't start the car immediately. Neither of them said a word. They leaned towards the middle of each other and hugged each other and kissed each other.

When Zhang Chen drove out of the parking lot and drove on the airport expressway, He Hongmei asked: "How is the situation in Sanya?"

"Everything went smoothly." Zhang Chen said.

"Then are you going to Sanya soon?" He Hongmei asked.

Zhang Chen was right: "When things here are settled, we will go there. The two projects are starting at the same time. Cao Minfang is a bit stressed. After all, she has never done this before."

"Have you ever done a botanical garden before?" He Hongmei asked.

"I have done decoration and landscape engineering." Zhang Chen said.

He Hongmei does not ring.

After a while, Zhang Chen asked: "What about you, everything is okay?"

"Well, everything is fine." He Hongmei said.

Zhang Chen held the steering wheel with his left hand and stretched out his right hand to hold He Hongmei's hand. He Hongmei's hand lay docilely in his hand, and one finger was still scratching his palm back and forth, which was a little itchy.

The two of them arrived at "Splendid Home" and got out of the car. Zhang Chen opened the trunk and was about to take out He Hongmei's suitcase inside. He Hongmei held down his hand and said no.

Zhang Chen was a little confused, but he still let go of his hand.

The two of them went upstairs and entered the door. He Hongmei shouted, "I'm going to see Xiao Zhao."

She walked into Xiaofang's room and closed the door.

Zhang Chen was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking. Ten minutes later, He Hongmei came out with red eyes and said to Zhang Chen, let's go.

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Hotel." He Hongmei said, "I think I'd better stay in a hotel."

Zhang Chen wanted to ask something, but didn't ask. He stood up, and the two of them went downstairs. They didn't talk all the way. They went to the International Building anyway. The front desk was already an old acquaintance. When they saw them coming, they took it. Give them the key card and say to them, 1806.

He Hongmei asked, is the ID card no longer needed?

The receptionist smiled so softly that I could even recite it.

After saying that, she helped He Hongmei fill out the accommodation form.

He Hongmei raised the key tag in her hand and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

The receptionist picked up the pen in her hand, shook it, and said you're welcome.

The two people entered the elevator and stood leaning against the wall, looking at each other, trying to tell what the other wanted to say from the other's eyes.

Zhang Chen looked at He Hongmei and asked, "Is this what you said, don't get too close?"

He Hongmei averted her eyes and said, "I want to give it a try."

On the sixth floor, the elevator door opened, but there was no one outside. Someone probably wanted to go downstairs, so he pressed the down button and the up button at the same time.

"Itchy hands." He Hongmei cursed softly.

As the elevator continued to go up, Zhang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "The four old people are probably dying of anxiety."

"Don't tell them I'm here." He Hongmei said, "If uncles and aunts ask me, I don't know what to say."

Zhang Chen said yes.

He Hongmei raised her head, looked at Zhang Chen and asked, "Do you know what I said to Xiao Zhao earlier?"

Zhang Chen shook his head.

"I told her that I really wanted to be her, and I tried hard, but I just couldn't do it. I told Xiao Zhao that I was tired."

The two looked at each other, tears already welling up in He Hongmei's eyes. Zhang Chen stretched out his hand, and He Hongmei took his hand.

When they arrived at the 18th floor, the elevator door opened. The two of them stood there without moving. When the elevator door was about to close again, Zhang Chen stretched out a foot to block it. The elevator door reopened and Zhang Chen pulled He Hongmei up. suitcase and said to her, let’s go.

The two people entered the room. As soon as the door closed behind them, He Hongmei hugged Zhang Chen from behind. Zhang Chen turned around and hugged her too. Zhang Chen's mouth went to He Hongmei's mouth, but He Hongmei avoided it. She said:

"Promise me, there will be no Zhang Chen or He Hongmei today. We are just a man and a woman. You need me and I need you, okay?"

Zhang Chen said yes, but his mouth was blocked by He Hongmei's.

When they woke up, it was already dark outside. Both of them were very hungry, but they felt like they couldn't bear to leave the room. He Hongmei said, let the following deliver the food and we would eat in the room.

Zhang Chen said yes.

He Hongmei sat up, leaned against the bed, picked up the order card and phone on the bedside table, and started to order. Zhang Chen hugged her and kissed her. He Hongmei squirmed. When she couldn't help it anymore, She put down her order card, covered the phone with her hand, and whispered to Zhang Chen:

"Don't make trouble, it's itchy."

Neither Zhang Chen nor Zhang Chen paid any attention to her. He Hongmei could only continue to twist her body, hold back her laughter, and finish the meal, but in the end, laughter still leaked out.

She threw the phone away and shouted, OK, I'm here, who is afraid of whom? !

He Hongmei got out of bed, walked to the cabinet, took out the nightgown inside, put it on, then took out another nightgown, walked over and told Zhang Chen to get up quickly, the food delivery person would be here soon.

She picked up her and Zhang Chen's clothes and waste paper from the carpet beside the bed. She put the clothes into the cabinet and threw the waste paper into the trash can in the bathroom. When she came back, she saw Zhang Chen still sitting there. On the bed, he shouted, "Get up quickly."

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Just wait until you ring the doorbell and I'll get up again."

"No, no, I need to sort it out."

He Hongmei said and came to pull Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen had no choice but to get up, put on his nightgown, and walked to the sofa to sit down and smoke.

He Hongmei arranged the pillows on the bed neatly, smoothed the sheets and quilts, and then breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

Zhang Chen couldn't help but laugh as he watched her doing all this. He said, "You can be free at home, so why go to this hotel and have to be monitored."

"You don't understand." He Hongmei said without looking back.

Zhang Chen walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked down. Standing in the window of the International Building, he could see the Banmutian store not far below. He saw the neon lights of the store flashing, and the store at the door. The open space was illuminated like daylight, and people were coming in and out of the store's door.

At Wang Minsheng's milk tea shop nearby, there was still a long queue as usual. Zhang Chen felt that many people came here either to buy milk tea or to queue up. What they liked was the ritual of queuing up to buy milk tea.

If there is no one in line, they may not come.

There are no more gypsophila in the flower beds and trees at the entrance of the specialty store. They disappeared after a unified rectification operation on Yan'an Road. As long as it is a unified action or centralized management, it doesn't matter how beautiful your things are. However popular it is with everyone and does not affect the appearance of the city, it must be eliminated uniformly.

Zhang Chen sighed softly. This familiar place, seen from a height or from another angle, is actually a bit strange. Just like He Hongmei today, Zhang Chen is actually a bit strange, but because of the strangeness , and it seems to be more fresh, as if it needs to be more pure, there is almost no need to think about anything, just desperately sucking the tenderness given by the other party.

Zhang Chen really felt like glue. How wonderful is this word?

It was as if they had just met for the first time today and their honeymoon had just begun.

He Hongmei came over, hugged him from behind, rubbed her face on his back, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Chen was about to answer when the doorbell rang. He Hongmei bounced it away like an electric shock and shouted: "The food is here."

He ran towards the door with his bare feet on the carpet.

Zhang Chen stood there without looking back. He heard the door behind him open, heard the waiter saying "Hello, your meal" to He Hongmei, heard the squeaking sound of the dining car rolling on the carpet, heard the plates and The sound of plates clattering gently was heard as the waiter placed the dishes on the desk one by one.

Zhang Chen heard the waiter say, "Wish you a happy meal." The dining car continued to squeak, then went out, and then the door closed.

Only then did Zhang Chen turn around.

After finishing the meal, they put the tableware on the corridor at the door, closed the door, and the two hugged each other again. Zhang Chen said that he was full and could exercise for digestion. He Hongmei laughed, okay, okay.

At about eleven o'clock, both of them were hungry. He Hongmei said that she didn't want to go to a place with familiar people, so she excluded the Erguo stalls in Tuxiangyuan and Longxiangqiao. Needless to say, Erguo in Tuxiangyuan. The stall owner is an acquaintance.

"I saw a new Macao Doulao opened on Xintang Road. How about we go eat Macao Doulao?" Zhang Chen said, and He Hongmei agreed.

The two of them ate at Doulao in Macau for more than one o'clock. They returned to the hotel and took a shower together. While taking a shower, the two hugged each other again. He Hongmei smiled and said, "No way, are you today?"

But the laughter is joyful.

After it was over, He Hongmei and Zhang Chen said, "Hello, go back."

"What did you say?" Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment and asked.

He Hongmei looked at him and said seriously: "I said, you can go back."

Too serious to be refuted.

Zhang Chen drove the car and walked on the way home. He thought about every detail of today in his mind. He thought that he had thought of the word "glue-like" today, and he couldn't help but sigh. He felt that their bodies were very close today, so close that they were indistinguishable. It’s hard to leave, but a certain place seems far away.

He Hongmei was rejecting the feeling of home that Xiaofang mentioned.

He Hongmei said, we are just a man and a woman. You need me and I need you, okay?

He Hongmei said, I want to try it.

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