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This time Han Jue was walking down the street in a well-dressed manner, and no one recognized him. Fortunately, it is still winter, and the severe cold in February is not as gentle as January. When walking among the crowd, his dress is not eye-catching.
Before going to buy gifts, I still have to have lunch first.
Going to the long-lost food area, Han Jue felt a little emotional. Now that he has returned from a trip to the United States, he has plenty of money. Although he is still in debt, Guan Yi suggested that he not be in a hurry to pay it back. Finally, he no longer has to worry about putting a strain on his wallet like when he first moved here, and he only comes here two or three times a week. . However, there is enough money, but there is not enough time.
When I came back from the United States, I made a new song for Zhang Yiman, went out early and came back late, and ate in the cafeteria of [Aidu]. After that, we went to Feixing City. I was afraid of spicy food and didn¡¯t stay for a meal. Today I can finally relax and have a meal.
"How many heartbeats have I paid in exchange for piles of invoicesI planned it, did it, got it, but there was too little time~" Han Jue hummed the lyrics of the singer's "Tourbillon" to commemorate his extra time. I sighed and thought about when to buy a watch.
Today is New Year¡¯s Eve, and the atmosphere of celebrating the Spring Festival is already very strong on the streets.
The scene in front of him was something Han Jue had never seen in his previous life.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the blue, people used to dress in a Chinese style, but today they seem to be deliberately more "old". Some old people and children are wearing improved Tang suits and Hanfu. Children are running around on the roadside, wearing round Tang suit hats with Chinese characteristics on their heads, which is particularly festive.
When Han Jue was in it, it felt like he was at a theme party or a large comic exhibition.
Fortunately, there are many young people like Han Jue who dress casually.
Most of the Chinese restaurants were closed, so Han Jue found a Vietnamese restaurant to eat. The restaurant was relatively small, and not many people came, so Han Jue could sit in a corner and hide.
The decoration style of the restaurant is minimalist (monotonous), with large areas of cyan and white intertwined, giving people a strong desire to work. It seems like a restaurant that wins by quality.
Han Jue ordered Vietnamese pancakes, seafood rolls, and a bowl of rice noodles. As soon as I tasted it, I found that the taste was really not perfunctory, so I ate it very happily.
Han Jue has become accustomed to watching movies, eating, and shopping alone. He never feels sorry for himself and even enjoys it a little.
In the end, because the food was so delicious, Han felt so carried away that the owner of the restaurant discovered his true colors. The boss was very excited, dancing around and humming a strange tune, but Han Jue could tell it was "Kaidao Tumi" from last night's finals.
Han Jue smiled and planned to give the boss an autograph, but the boss said that he was a fan of Zhang Yiman.
After Han Jue finished his meal, the boss used a discount to retain Han Jue and asked for a group photo. Han Jue accepted it happily, thinking that he had instigated a fan of Zhang Yiman to rebel. As a result, Han Jue stood up and wanted to take photos with the boss, but the boss said that was not the case.
Finally, the boss stood next to Han Jue. Han Jue faced the camera lens and held his mobile phone seriously as if he was advertising a product. On the screen of the mobile phone was a bright smiling face of Zhang Yiman.
The three of them took a photo together in this way.
After putting on his equipment, Han Jue said goodbye to the silly Vietnamese restaurant owner. I plan to use this method to make him poor in the future.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?I feel sleepy and my head is a little dizzy, but the gifts are not ready at this time, and it is not time to go back and take a nap.
I passed by a bookstore and decided to go in and have a look to refresh my mind.
The bookstore is not a library, so it is naturally noisy. It just so happens that this bookstore is gently playing the final playlist of yesterday's "Singer". When Han Jue entered, he had not played Zhang Yiman's song, but "Ah Goodbye, Friend". Han Jue passed by several young people and could hear them subconsciously humming the chorus along with the radio.
Han Jue passed by these young people with a normal expression. He kept his purpose in mind: he came to learn and gain knowledge.
"Huh? Sold out?" Han Jue frowned and glanced back and forth around a bookcase.
¡¾It¡¯s really gone. ¡¿After Han Jue searched for it ten times, he finally confirmed that he could not find it.
Han Jue¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up when he suddenly caught sight of the cover of a book held in someone¡¯s hand.
"Manga Sh¨nen Weekly"!
This person¡¯s outfit is similar to that of Han Jue who is afraid of the cold - knitted hat, sunglasses, and black mask. But Han Jue could tell that the other party was a girl.
He is like a hyena guarding a lion that is eating, silent and patient. As long as the girl puts down the comic, Han Jue takes 0.68 seconds to rush over, and then takes 0.37 seconds to pick up the comic.
But the girl flipped through it quickly and clicked?Close the book and walk towards the counter, ready to buy it.
"ah¡¡"
Han Jue took a breath of air and sighed heavily with regret. Very unwillingly.
Unexpectedly, this sigh made the girl stop suddenly.
Han Jue froze and felt the girl's eyes turning on his face, feeling something bad in his heart.
¡¾Recognize me? ¡¿ Han Jue was afraid, fearing that if his identity was revealed, he would be missing a few pieces of equipment. ¡¾It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. ¡¿
Just when Han Jue was about to turn around, the girl who was staring straight at Han Jue suddenly spoke:
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The sound is blocked by the mask, but you can still feel the gentleness of the tone.
¡¾I have heard this voice before, it is the voice of an acquaintance. ¡¿Han Jue is sure.
Han Jue didn¡¯t know many people, and his ears were more sensitive to sounds than eyes to facial features, so he immediately identified who this girl was.
"Oh, it's you?" Han Jue was also surprised, and his tense shoulders relaxed.
What a coincidence.
Lin Qin showed the comic in his hand and said calmly, "I'm here to buy comics."
Lin Qin¡¯s Chinese is becoming more and more standard. But the virtuous temperament of women from the Sakura Country is still obvious and calming.
It¡¯s just that I didn¡¯t expect that she likes to read hot-blooded shounen comics
Han Jue stared at the comic book intently, feeling as dazzling as dusk. He sighed and nodded to show that he understood.
Then the two of them were silent.
The two of them have met three times in total. They were just able to say hello. No one was ready to talk about what to say after saying hello.
Now that I have said a few words, there is nothing more to say, and the pleasantries can no longer continue.
Han Jue didn¡¯t have the habit of making awkward conversations, so he planned to say goodbye to his colleague from Sakura Country and go shopping in other areas.
"You came alone?" Lin Qin looked around.
When Han Jue heard this question, his eyes flashed behind his sunglasses and he looked at Lin Qin without answering. After a long time, he asked: "What, are you worried about reporters?"
If two people were photographed together dressed like this, any story could be made up. There is nothing wrong with girls being concerned about this. But in Han Jue's heart, he unconsciously felt that such an artist was extremely boring.
Lin Qin seemed to sense the alienation hidden in Han Jue's tone at the end of his sentence. She smiled, shook her head and said, "No. I was worried that after you were recognized, you might not be able to get out of here alone. After all, you are famous now. "
After saying that, he made a small circle with his index finger wearing a thick glove.
Han Jue put on his mask and sunglasses more firmly and said, "It's a bit exaggerated."
"No," Lin Qin turned sideways, facing the bookcase, holding the comic in front of her chest with one hand, and stroking the spines of each book with her index finger on the other hand, "I came earlier than you and listened to several songs. Xiaoman's song It¡¯s over. After the show, a few students nearby started chatting, but they all mentioned you.¡±
"How do you want me to answer your words? Huh? Should I thank you or those students?" Han Jue said helplessly.
¡¾I am also very troubled, it is not my initiative to become famous. ¡¿These words are quite hateful, especially those in the industry, so I didn¡¯t say them out loud, I only dared to think about them in my heart.
Lin Qin was amused by Han Jue's words. She turned to look at Han Jue, pursed her lips and said, "Why don't you thank Xiaoman."
"That's true, everything is thanks to her." Han Jue nodded in agreement.
"What you said sounds weird, like what a villain would say." Han Jue could feel the curve of Lin Qin's mouth under the mask.
"You are thinking too much." Han Jue would not admit it.
Lin Qin stopped worrying about this, quickly changed the subject, and asked: "Xiao Man's birthday is tomorrow. Have you prepared a gift? She has been looking forward to the gift for a long time."
Han Jue squinted his eyes, feeling palpitated once again by himself in a parallel world who had forgotten Silly Girl¡¯s birthday: ¡°Of course I¡¯m ready.¡±
"Really?" Lin Qin asked curiously, "What is it? Can you tell me?"
Han Jue was very vigilant and worried that his ideas would be stolen, so he did not answer first, but asked: "What are you planning to give?"
"I plan to give Xiaoman a dress." Lin Qin answered obediently.
Han Jue nodded and said, "I plan to give her a puppy."
"Wow! Puppy!"
"Well, it's still a husky."
Han Jue was very satisfied with Lin Qin's reaction, and a hint of pride formed on his lips.
I thought, if there is a [Best Gift Award] on Zhang Yiman¡¯s birthday, then this award must be his.
Han Jue is very confident. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com); I thought, if there is a [Best Gift Award] on Zhang Yiman¡¯s birthday, then this award must be his.
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