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Chapter 027 A Dream

27.

Have a dream

I spent the whole day with Zhao Yanyan. Zhao Yanyan, who had the first taste of sex, was like a little lion in love, constantly asking for it. I even once doubted whether it was her first time today.

Zhao Yanyan and I did nothing, just love. From the bed in the hotel to the ground, to the bathroom, we left traces of our love everywhere. I could clearly feel the deep affection for me in Zhao Yanyan's eyes.

Later, we were all tired, so we hugged each other and lay on the bed. Zhao Yanyan curled up in my arms and told me about her love.

I stroked Zhao Yanyan's smooth spine and told her a sad story. The protagonists of the story are also called Liu Lei and Zhao Yanyan...

When Zhao Yanyan heard the death of "Liu Lei" in the story, she was already in tears.

When we woke up, it was already dark outside, and neon lights flashed on the streets, making them gorgeous and blurry.

"Are you hungry?" I asked Zhao Yanyan beside me who had just woken up.

"One thing," Zhao Yanyan said: "Where are you?"

"I'm almost starving..." I looked at my watch and it was already eight o'clock in the evening. I didn't know if Old Man Xu and his granddaughter were back.

"Then, then you eat me first~" Zhao Yanyan pressed her body over and said to me in an extremely seductive voice.

My God, today is the first time she deflowered, but I still couldn't resist the temptation and took the gun into battle.

It was an hour later when Zhao Yanyan and I finished dressing. When we locked the door, we found that the room next door was indeed pitch black. It seemed that the two of us had not come back yet.

After leaving the hotel, we strolled on the streets of Chang'an. Zhao Yanyan's body had obviously recovered and she jumped happily.

"Liu Lei, why do you think this is called Chang'an Street?" Zhao Yanyan pointed to the road sign and asked me loudly.

"I don't know, could it be that this is Chang'an City during the Western Han Dynasty?" I said nonsense.

"What?! Illiterate, you are in Xi'an, how can you learn history?" Zhao Yanyan laughed at me.

"Hehe." I know nothing about history, but I know a lot if you ask me about the future.

"Is this the capital? So beautiful!" Zhao Yanyan no longer pursued my illiteracy problem and was attracted by the bustling scenery around her.

The capital of China in 1994 was a world of difference from the buildings I saw in my previous life. The prosperous trade of City B was a world away, but compared with the more backward Xinjiang City, it was already a first-class metropolis.

The late autumn evening breeze blows across our faces, bringing a hint of fresh coolness. I took Zhao Yanyan's hand to a food stall on the side of the road. The boss immediately came over and greeted him: "What are you eating?"

"Yan Yan, have you ever eaten Ma Xiao?" I looked at the menu and asked.

"Ma Xiao? What is Ma Xiao?" Zhao Yanyan is very unfamiliar with this term.

It was only then that I remembered that only those who have lived in City B would understand its meaning. It is actually the abbreviation of spicy crayfish. It was a dish that Zhao Yanyan loved very much in her previous life. Every time she had a meal at the company, she would order it and enjoy it.

"It's spicy crayfish." I explained.

The owner of the food stall also boasted next to him: "This guy is a person who knows how to eat at first glance. We are not boasting. The crayfish here is a unique place in the capital!"

Zhao Yanyan had never eaten it before, so she highly recommended it to the shop owner, so she ordered five mutton skewers and ordered a few more mutton skewers.

After Ma Xiao came up, Zhao Yanyan only took a bite and exhaled there. After taking a sip of soda, she shouted: "It's so spicy, so spicy. I won't eat it anymore! What's this!"

It seems that Zhao Yanyan's habit of eating spicy food in the future has not yet been developed. Since she doesn't eat it, I'm not polite and wiped out all the remaining four and the half of Zhao Yanyan's leftovers.

When we returned to the hotel, we happened to find Old Man Xu who came back from a large bag of small bags. A typical old farmer consciousness, I sighed! But in 1994, many people were proud to be able to bring some things from other places to go home.

Old Man Xu gave me the schedule of the competition and told me to pay attention to the matters during the exam. Finally, he told me to gather downstairs of the hotel at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and not to be late.

I looked at the schedule and the competition was scheduled for two days. The old man signed me up for two items, one was typing and the other was programming. Zhao Yanyan only had one item to type.

The competition was held near Ganjiakou. I don’t understand why the place where I live had to be arranged so far, but based on my previous experience, there must be something wrong with the organizer and the hotel, but this has nothing to do with me. Anyway, there will be a bus picking up tomorrow morning.

In the evening, Zhao Yanyan and I watched TV for a while and found that there were no good programs. Many channels were broadcasting the popular sitcom I Love My Home.

There are several channels inside the hotel, all of which are playing some very old Hong Kong and Taiwan films. I watched them on TV for more than ten times in my previous life, so I naturally couldn't get interested. Zhao Yanyan watched them with relish and laughed from time to time.

The next day, I woke up very early because I found that Zhao Yanyan was riding her legs on me, which made me breathless. I carefully moved it away, for fear of waking up Zhao Yanyan who was sleeping.

When I came to the window, it was not yet bright, and it was gray. For some reason, I suddenly felt a very self-blame in my heart. In the previous life, because I lost Zhao Yanyan, I deceived Zhao Yanyan's heart with my thirty-year-old IQ and experience in this life, and even had a relationship with her too early. Thinking of all this, I felt that I was very selfish. I was afraid that I would lose Zhao Yanyan again in the future, so when Zhao Yanyan suggested that I could eat her, I accepted it almost without hesitation. Although Zhao Yanyan said that she would never regret it, she was only sixteen years old now, and I can't guarantee that as she got older, she would not regret it for the hasty hesitation.

I habitually wanted to take out the cigarette from my pocket, but there was nothing inside. This was a habit in my previous life. Whenever I had something to do, I would stand in front of the window to smoke, but since I was reborn, I haven't touched the cigarette for a long time. But that's fine. Anyway, smoking has too many harms, so I might be able to take this opportunity to quit smoking.

"Husband, don't leave me." A voice interrupted me. I thought Zhao Yanyan had woken up, but when I turned around, I found that the little girl was still sleeping, just now talking.

I walked over, gently stroked Zhao Yanyan's little face, and said softly: "Yan Yan, I will love you for two lifetimes."

The little girl seemed to hear me talking, her lips slightly raised, and a sweet smile appeared.

I hugged Zhao Yanyan, leaned against the head of the bed, and fell asleep again. When I woke up again, I found that Zhao Yanyan had woken up, and she was lying in my arms and staring at me quietly.

"When did you wake up?" I asked yawning.

"Just just now." Zhao Yanyan said quietly: "Liu Lei, I just had a dream."

"Okay," I comforted, "Dreams are all fake."

"No." Zhao Yanyan shook her head and choked and said, "It's very real. I dreamed that you don't want me anymore. I'm chasing you from behind, but I can't catch up with you..."

"No, no." I comforted her. The little girl is a little girl, and she takes a real dream.

"Hehe," Zhao Yanyan said with a sly smile: "But later you came over and hugged me and said to me, "You want to love me for two lifetimes."

I was sweating wildly, this is not a dream, isn't this what I just said?

"What time is it?" I felt relieved when I saw that she was fine.

"Well, it's past seven o'clock, let's clean up and go downstairs!" Zhao Yanyan crawled out of my arms reluctantly, jumped out of bed, and went back to her own bed to find clothes.

I went to the bathroom, finished washing up, and looked at the following table. It was just 7:45, and it was just right.

When we got downstairs, we saw Old Man Xu and his granddaughter standing in front of a bus. When we saw us coming, we waved our hand.
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