Third floor, Room 305.

Huang Xing knocked on the door, which paid Zhao Xiaoran long lost voice: who?

Huang Xing replied: I, Huang Xing.

The door was opened after a quick step.

What comes into view is the simple Zhao Xiaoran. She wore a rather elegant suit, black professional trousers, a black sweater and disposable slippers provided by the hotel.

This makes Huang Xing not know her any more. Zhao Xiaoran likes to dress up. She would rather not eat for three days than not make up for one day; It's better to eat pickles for three days than a favorite fashion dress. But at this moment, she was plain and plain.

But there is no doubt that the difference between beauty and artificial beauty is that a real beauty, even if she is plain, is also a beauty. Artificial beauty, once you take off your gorgeous clothes and makeup, it's a dinosaur.

Zhao Xiaoran has always been a real beauty.

On the contrary, at this moment, Huang Xing feels that her plain face is much more noble, elegant and beautiful than her heavy makeup.

Zhao Xiaoran smiles: why, don't you know me?

Huang Xing nodded awkwardly, but immediately shook his head.

He suddenly felt that there was a faint comfort in his heart, and a kind of deep bitterness, alternately surging, he could not tell which was stronger.

You know, in front of this beautiful woman, was his beloved wife.

For a time, Huang Xing's heart was full of five flavors.

Many memories broadcast in his mind, or happiness, or pain, are reflected into a complex emotion, let him for a long time.

But Zhao Xiaoran looked calm. She waved her hand and said, come in and sit down. Then he took the lead in sitting on the bed.

To be exact, although the standard room is cheap, it has a lot of space. There are also two chairs and a small table beside the bed. There is a ceramic ashtray on the small table.

Huang Xing sat on the chair, reflexive, want to take a cigarette, ease the complex mood.

But I held back.

I didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoran seemed to see through his mind and said: if you want to smoke, smoke. I don't know you. You can't do without smoke.

Huang Xing felt a touch of emotion in his heart. He took out a cigarette and opened a window while lighting it. In his impression, Zhao Xiaoran had ever been so gentle to himself. In the rental room, he never dared to smoke in the room. He always hid outside and went back to the room after smoking. I remember once, Huang Xing was found smoking in bed by Zhao Xiaoran. The quantity of that meal made Huang Xing no longer dare to be lucky.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of steam in the bathroom. Huang Xing could hear that it was the sound of water boiling. Zhao Xiaoran stood up, hurried in and came out with a hot kettle.

Zhao Xiaoran asked: drink Baikai or tea?

Huang Xing said: let's go for free.

Zhao Xiaoran nodded: I also like white open.

Huang Xing a Zheng, unexpectedly can't help but ask a sentence: changed?

This question is not strange at all. At the beginning, Zhao Xiaoran didn't care about boiled water at all. Whenever thirsty, or drink nutrition express, or drink foreigners, the most is Coca Cola. As for boiled water, which is not a high-grade drink, she has always ignored it.

Zhao Xiaoran laughed and said: in fact, boiled water is the best drink, isn't it?

Huang Xing nodded: that's true. But you don't like it very much.

Zhao Xiaoran seemed to be aware of something and gave a bitter smile to himself: when I understood this truth, it was too late. The only lucky thing is that I can still drink boiled water. But

Huang Xing was stunned. She always felt that there was something in her words.

Obviously, Zhao Xiaoran compared Huang Xing to boiled water. At that time, he was a worthless security guard. Zhao Xiaoran hated him, hated him for ruining his good youth and future, and regretted that he married him impulsively when he was in grade one. Even at night, I didn't want to see him. That led to the final coup, divorce. With Huang Jinjiang, who has money, power and status, she is rich and prosperous. Although he became a junior, he was also very happy. But these things can't last forever after all. In Huang Jinjiang's world, she is just a wild flower. Once she's fresh, she has no value any more. Huang Jinjiang will soon find Xiao Si, Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu and even Xiao XXX for himself.

Compared with Huang Xing, Huang Jinjiang is just like a luxury drink. It is destined to be the enjoyment after dinner, but not the main theme of living at home.

Zhao Xiaoran didn't understand this before, but now he does, and it's too late. She also understood now, although the bowl of boiled water of Huang Xing is insipid, it is the source of life. She is more like a fish, yearning for land, yearning for grassland, but these places, not her habitat.

Poured two glasses of boiled water, Zhao Xiaoran looked at this glass of colorless and tasteless transparent liquid, feeling a lot. Isn't the overflowing heat a magic temperature?

Huang Xing lost no time to say: you see, I'm here too. I've come all the way here. Can you do that a little faster?

Zhao Xiaoran raised his head and said: are you too anxious? You can rest assured that what Zhao Xiaoran promised will certainly be fulfilled. I'm thinking, what shall we have in the evening?

Huang Xing said: you say. I'll treat you.

Zhao Xiaoran said: how can that work. You are a guest.

Huang Xing said: I'm asking you to do something. I'll take it. Go ahead. What would you like to eat?

Zhao Xiaoran said: then I will no longer be humble. I want to eat... In fact, I really don't have any appetite. Otherwise, we'll buy something to eat in our room?

Huang Xing said with a smile: you don't need to save money for me like this, just go ahead.

Zhao Xiaoran said: I didn't mean to save money for you. Well, Fu Zhenxin gave me two bottles of red wine. I haven't had any. Let's drink them together tonight.

Huang Xing suddenly a Leng: small day very moist ah, and red wine to drink.

Zhao Xiaoran shook his head slightly: red wine is not to drink, but to taste. I feel that it can make me more cherish the ups and downs of life.

Huang Xingdao: it sounds very philosophical.

Zhao Xiaoran stood up, took out two bottles of red wine from his password box, put them at the end of the bed, and said: originally, I wanted to drink them while I was on a business trip. Here you are. Let's get rid of it. I don't think it's a problem for the two of us?

Huang Xing came to see the red wine. It's a precious eight year dry red wine. The market price is no less than 1000 yuan per bottle. Huang Xing said: it's very expensive. This wine. It's a pity.

Zhao Xiaoran said: it's a pity. But it's worth drinking with you.

Zodiac: it's better to take it to the restaurant and I'll treat you to seafood. Seafood with red wine is a must.

Zhao Xiaoran seems to feel some incredible, looking at the Yellow Star: you have changed. Become tasteful, have variety. Well, I'll make it up to you to eat seafood.

Huang Xing said: that's right. It's hard to come out.

Zhao Xiaoran nodded deeply.

Although they talk and laugh, maybe it's only on the surface. Deep down in their hearts, they seem to have a special barrier, which makes them feel more or less constrained and even embarrassed.

They walked out of the hotel together. Zhao Xiaoran looked around and asked Huang Xing: where's your car?

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment and faltered: my car... My car has stopped in my hotel. I'm not familiar with this place, so I just took a taxi.

Zhao Xiaoran looks at Huang Xing suspiciously: you don't have navigation in your car?

Zodiac: I don't believe that. How convenient it is. Besides, if I drive here, how dare I drink with you, right?

This lie is round, but it has some credibility.

Zhao Xiaoran said: which hotel are you staying in? Oh, do you think you can return it.

Huang Xing asked: what is it for?

Zhao Xiaoran frowned slightly: I forgot to tell you. I've reserved a room for you here.

"What?" Huang Xing wry smile: you are too careful.

Zhao Xiaoran said: why, do you think this place is low-grade?

Huang Xing shook his head: of course not. You know me, I'm not a luxury person.

Zhao Xiaoran put Huang Xing in the first army: that was before, but now you are qualified for luxury. isn't it?

"Do you have any?" Huang Xing laughed at himself.

They chose the right direction and walked side by side, observing the situation on both sides of the road. Along the way, they didn't talk much. They just chatted casually until they passed the gate of a restaurant called Shunxin seafood city.

Huang Xing stops, and Zhao Xiaoran also stops.

Huang Xing said: it's OK here. What do you think?

Zhao Xiaoran smiles: listen to you.

Walking into the seafood city, Huang Xing wants to book a box, but like last time, the front desk refuses because of the small number of people.

But with the experience of the last time, Huang Xing directly threw out two hundred yuan bills and said: private room fee!

It worked!

In the face of RMB, any principle is pale.

Huang Xing ordered a few dishes of sashimi and some seasonal seafood.

Sitting down in the box, Zhao Xiaoran couldn't help saying: it seems that you have really changed. You are so generous.

Huang Xing was stunned and said: in front of women, you have to be rich.

Zhao Xiaoran asked: is this your magic weapon to attract the opposite sex?

When Huang Xing saw that she was constantly enlisting herself, he immediately enlisted her: if I could have been so rich, I'm afraid

He played a riddle, deliberately did not say the following.

But how can Zhao Xiaoran not hear the message he omitted.

If Huang Xing had the capital to be so rich at the beginning, would Zhao Xiaoran come out of the wall?

Zhao Xiaoran slightly embarrassed to laugh at himself, but also dare not directly yellow star's eyes. Deep in her heart, there has been a deep sense of guilt.

Perhaps the 200 yuan bill worked. Just at the right time, a waiter came into the box and respectfully poured tea for Huang Xing and Zhao Xiaoran, and took the initiative to open the red wine. Then another waiter came up and presented a delicate fruit plate, saying it was an extra gift from the boss. When you come out to eat seafood, you can't miss the salmon that Huang Xing likes. The first course is salmon sashimi. The salmon fillets with white bars have several delicate shapes on the huge ice plate. It can be seen that the fish is quite fresh. Under the background of the light, it reflects a kind of coveted brilliance. Horseradish is also placed on the table, Huang Xing can't wait to clip a piece, dipped in horseradish to eat, can't help nodding. Zhao Xiaoran stared at the fish and said: this salmon, at least 100 yuan? Huang Xing was stunned: that's not true. 98. In his impression, Zhao Xiaoran came out to eat, even if it was more expensive dishes, she never asked the price? It seems that she has really changed. Zhao Xiaoran also took a piece of chopsticks, gently pulled it in horseradish and put it in his mouth. She said thoughtfully: This is really a good thing, fresh but not fishy. Huang Xing said with a smile: if you think it's good, eat more. This thing, but also beauty. However, Zhao Xiaoran suddenly shook his head with a lot of worries. He gently twitched at the corner of his mouth and whispered: what is beautiful and what looks beautiful? Those are not important to me. Huang Xing was stunned and asked: what's the matter with you? Zhao Xiaoran looks up at Huang Xing: do you want to hear the truth? Huang Xingdao: of course.