Arc 5.15

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"I knew it was you who came." Ye Jingzhou buried his face in Meng Zezhi's arms, and his tone was full of satisfaction.

Meng Ze couldn't help tightening the hand that was around Ye Jingzhou's waist, sniffing the sweet scent that belonged to him around him, and asked softly, "Do you want me."

"...Thinking." Ye Jingzhou of this world was particularly frank, and he whispered: "I think about it every day."

Meng Zezhi stared at the tips of his red ears, and his heart was in a mess. He couldn't help but kissed him, and then greeted the desire of the people in his arms, and slowly shifted his position...

It was a quarter of an hour after the two came out of the grove. Ye Jingzhou lifted his pants and put on an unusually rosy lips. He was so happy that he couldn't care about the shame: "Where are we going now?"

"Go to Taifeng Building for dinner first. I heard people say that the lobster hollow ball and the minced chicken and bamboo sun soup there are very good." Meng Zezhi said, "Then go to the cinema to watch a movie."

"Okay." Ye Jingzhou listened to him everything.

The hollow lobster **** and minced chicken and bamboo sun soup at Tai Fung House really live up to their reputation. The popcorn and candied chestnuts sold next to the movie theater are also exceptionally sweet and delicious. Ye Jingzhou was shy when he came out of the movie theater.

"Where do you live now, I will take you back." Meng Zezhi said.

"Western Retreat." Ye Jingzhou yawned, covering his mouth.

Meng Zezhi ran to the taxi station to pay and open the car dispatch ticket.

At this time, the taxis were operated at staging points, and the government approved the establishment of stations. Not far from the entrance of the cinema is one of the 20 stations in the capital. There is no meter for the price, which is 80 cents per kilometer. When a passenger asks for a car, the dispatcher stationed at the station will estimate the price based on the length of the journey. The passenger pays first, and then the dispatcher issues the ticket.

You can get in a taxi only after you get the delivery ticket.

As soon as I heard that Meng Ze knew that he was in the retreat, the dispatcher happily helped him wipe off the odds.

"Big Brother is not a native of Beijing..." As soon as he got on the bus, the driver chatted away.

Meng Zezhi answered twice from time to time.

It’s not easy to be a taxi driver these days. There are only two driver training places in a car. Once you become a taxi driver, your monthly income can easily break one hundred, and then you can make more private work and make a monthly income of four hundred. , The income is ten times that of ordinary workers.

This is a harbinger of changes in the times.

Meng Zezhi originally wanted to sigh with emotion, but Ye Jingzhou tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder.

The dim yellow street lamp outside the car window left a halo on his face, and Meng Zezhi cautiously supported his shoulder and put the person on his lap.

Seeing this scene, the driver lowered his voice subconsciously and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so considerate to your son."

"..."

The tranquil state of mind was instantly shattered.

Meng Zezhi touched his face. It was a bit rough, but it was much better than when he first arrived.

The lights must be too dim and the driver's eyes are too blind.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Ye Jingzhou's face.

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