After the show, the two took a walk at sunset.
Zhou Jiuliang: "Co-author, you came prepared."
He Xian: "So what, so let's go eat hot pot today."
Zhou Jiuliang: "I really can't do anything to you, so go eat near the overpass."
He Xian: "Isn't there no show today?"
Zhou Jiuliang: "That's close to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
He Xian: "Isn't this also a preparation?"
Zhou Jiuliang: "I didn't say anything. It's you who wants to marry me."
He Xian: "Zhou Hang!" "Tell Grandpa Guo that you slept with fans."
Zhou Jiuliang: "It was a fan of Xiao He who took the initiative to crawl into my bed. I didn't do anything." "How can you say that I slept with a fan?"
He Xian stood still and held Zhou Jiuliang.
He Xian: "Why are you going? We've already passed by."
Zhou Jiuliang: "Buy ingredients and go back to eat." "Have you brought your ID card and household registration book?"
He Xian: "You still need these to buy ingredients."
Zhou Jiuliang: "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to buy ingredients and go back to sleep with fans."
He Xian: "Zhou Hang!"
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, the street lights became brighter and brighter, the evening breeze wandered around in this huge city of Beijing, and the sound of car horns came from time to time. Occasionally, pedestrians were heard talking, and a pair of lovers were playing and chasing each other on the roadside. They could be heard from a distance. I wonder where Zhou Jiuliang, who was not understood by the world that year, escaped to.
Concept: Deyun girl's dream