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Chapter 4
At eight o'clock in the evening, the food street is busy with traffic. The rain is still falling, but it cannot stop the enthusiasm of Liangcheng people to go out to restaurants.
Liangcheng is very hot and humid in the summer. It is impossible to stay indoors, and the air conditioner is too stuffy, so everyone likes to go outside to enjoy the coolness. The old people like to bring small stools and gather at the entrance of the alley to shake cattail fans and blow the breeze, while residents of the new community flock to the garden square. Several lakes and riversides in the city are the best places to cool off.
Young people are more restless, so they can hang out with friends and gather in the open-air food stalls to eat barbecue and drink beer, which is a good time to sweat profusely. There are also many delicacies in Liangcheng, including local specialty lake-fresh game, river fish and wild vegetables, snacks and snacks If you try them all, you won¡¯t be able to finish them all in a month or two.
The food street is located on the riverside. As night falls, the neon lights turn on. The colorful light signs of "Jiangyu Restaurant" and "Crayfish" filled the night sky. Shopkeepers took to the streets to attract customers.
Song Ran parked the car and the shower stopped.
The waiter at the lobster restaurant is setting up outdoor tables and chairs at the door.
A few people discussed it and decided to sit outside. It had just finished raining, and the river breeze was blowing very comfortably.
Song Ran ordered three large pots of spicy crayfish, lotus root and pork ribs soup, fried lotus root strips with green pepper, fried chrysanthemum with dried fragrant seeds, stewed fish head with radish, and a bunch of barbecue
Xiaoqiu stopped and said, "Don't order too much. You won't be able to finish it later."
Xiaodong smiled and said, "Is this a bonus for a business trip? So generous."
Song Ran said: "If you can't finish eating, you can take it away."
It would be embarrassing if the dishes are short when you invite colleagues to dinner.
Xiaoxia said: "Why bother. That's enough."
"Oh." Song Ran closed the menu, "Then let's order these first. Will there be more later?"
"OK."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There is a lot of communication at work on weekdays, but few private gatherings. At this moment, big eyes are staring at each other, and they are giggling at each other, and the air is quiet for a few seconds.
Xiaodong brought up the topic: "Liangcheng has opened up the settlement policy, and now housing prices are going to rise again."
Shen Bei touched up her lipstick and said relaxedly: "I have never paid attention to housing prices."
Xiaochun: "Of course you don't need to pay attention. It's better for you locals. You have a house, you can spend your salary how you want, and you don't have to worry about anything."
Song Ran shook his head: "Locals can't afford houses either."
Xiaoqiu said: "You don't have to worry. Among our new reporters, you are the strongest. It will only be a matter of time before you get promoted and get a salary increase."
Before Song Ran could say anything, Shen Bei threw the lipstick into her Chanel bag, raised her head and asked, "Did you order a drink?"
Song Ran: "Yeah. Two squirts of watermelon juice."
The crayfish was soon served, and everyone put on their gloves and ate it.
Xiao Xia was soft-spoken and praised: "To be honest, "Before the War: Eastern Kingdom" is really good. I really like to read it. Ran Ran, I have discovered it before, whether it is the manuscript you wrote or the work you made. Records, they look quite ordinary, but they are always attractive and want to read.¡±
Xiaoqiu echoed: "Yes, you can always see angles that others can't."
Song Ran smiled slightly as a reply.
Shen Bei asked: "Song Ran, are you studying journalism?"
Song Ran shook his head: "No. I study history."
"Huh?" Everyone was surprised. Most of them are media-related majors, and even Shen Bei is closely related to the International News Department.
Shen Bei: "Our department is still recruiting history majors?"
Song Ran: "When I was studying, I liked to write short essays, and I submitted articles to newspapers owned by Liangcheng Satellite TV."
"Oh." Everyone looked like they suddenly understood.
Xiaochun: "It seems that I have liked reading and writing since I was a child. No wonder I write well."
Xiao Xia bit into the shrimp meat and said: "Ran Ran looks like a literary young man at first glance. He talks little and is quiet. He just holds a book and reads when he has nothing to do."
Xiaodong said: "Song Ran is too introverted, she can be more lively."
Song Ran explained: "I'm not introverted" It's just that many times I don't have anything to say.
"Have you ever encountered any danger after staying in Dongguo for so long?" Shen Bei asked. At the beginning, the leader also arranged for her to go to the front line, but she was afraid of fighting and did not dare to go. She stayed at home to analyze the situation. Now I feel a little jealous when I see so many vivid stories recorded by Song Ran.
She asked: "The situation over there is turbulent, pretty chaotic."
"Sometimes you encounter thieves. There are no other dangers" Song Ran paused and thought of that man that day.
When I think of him, a feeling comes out.
He is not a symbol, but a?Make myself red in the face.
The soldier said: "You can go in. Political Commissar Luo is in Room 0203, Building 1."
"Thanks."
0203 is a conference room with simple decoration. There are a long table surrounded by more than a dozen chairs. The national flag, party flag and military flag are hung on the wall, and the words "Strictly govern the party and the army" are posted.
Outside the window, the chants of "ho" and "ho" came from the soldiers during training on the playground.
She looked at it for a while, then suddenly remembered to take out a mirror and straighten her hair.
She is a native of Liangcheng. She is born with dark and bright eyes and fair and rosy skin. She is less than 23 years old and looks very good without makeup. But I have been working overtime recently, and I have some dark circles under my eyes, and my lips are not very bloody. If I had known earlier, I would have gone home and picked up some lipstick.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door behind me.
She immediately put away the mirror and looked back, and saw a tall and handsome man in military uniform walking in.
When their eyes met, Song Ran's mind buzzed and suddenly went blank. he¡¡
She stared into his eyes.
At that moment, she was stunned.
She thought she remembered it very clearly, but nearly a month had passed and she could no longer remember those black eyes.
She slowly raised her hand to cover his face, leaving only her eyebrows exposed.
Can¡¡
She's not sure.
She didn¡¯t know if it was him.
The stinging pain in her heart was very clear at this moment, but those eyes were blurred in her memory, and she couldn't remember them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com