Chapter 539 The Star-Plucker (Part Six)



Chapter 539 The Star-Plucker (Part Six)

Shen Fanxing waved her little hand: "Special abilities, do you believe it or not?"

Zhou Zhiyun naturally didn't believe it. Seeing that Shen Fanxing didn't speak, she took the initiative to ask, "That day you said, if you're right, I'll treat you to dinner. What would you like to eat?"

Shen Fanxing stared wide-eyed at Zhou Zhiyun in disbelief: "You really invited me to dinner?"

Then he pointed to his nose, as if to confirm.

Zhou Zhiyun nodded: "Yes, what would you like to eat?"

Shen Fanxing smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Can we eat out?"

Zhou Zhiyun glanced at the time and nodded again: "Okay, there are Sichuan restaurants nearby, as well as Tibetan restaurants and yak hot pot restaurants. Which one do you prefer?"

Although he didn't know much about celebrities, he had heard that they ate very little and basically didn't eat at night in order to maintain their figure.

Shen Fanxing didn't hesitate at all: "Yak hot pot, I like it."

Zhou Zhiyun had no objection: "Let's go."

He took Shen Fanxing to get the car and drove straight out of the camp.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but steal a few glances at Zhou Zhiyun and found that he was driving just like usual, with one hand on the steering wheel, in a very casual and relaxed state.

His facial expression didn't seem so serious.

It presents a different attitude, leisurely and dignified.

Somewhat curiously: "Captain, are you from Beijing?"

Zhou Zhiyun nodded: "Mm."

Shen Fanxing smiled: "What a coincidence, I'm also from Beijing. You joined the army quite early?"

Zhou Zhiyun was quite good at this, answering every question with "Mm".

Shen Fanxing didn't expect Zhou Zhiyun to say much more; perhaps his information was classified.

Zhou Zhiyun took her to a yak hot pot restaurant not far from the camp.

It was lunchtime, and there were quite a few people eating.

They found a small table in a corner and sat down.

After sitting down face to face, Shen Fanxing realized that Zhou Zhiyun was really tall with long legs. She felt that if she sat a little further forward, her knees would touch his knees.

Thinking about it, I prepared to sneakily move the stool forward a little.

Zhou Zhiyun suddenly asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Fanxing had yak hotpot with the crew once, but since they were all staff members, she had to maintain a certain persona, so she didn't get full at all.

I didn't even feel comfortable eating my fill.

Now, upon hearing Zhou Zhiyun's question, he immediately suppressed his ulterior motives: "I'll have sour soup, a platter of braised yak meat, two plates of sliced ​​meat, and a sweet tea. Vegetables are fine as they come."

Zhou Zhiyun got up and went to find the waiter to order.

Shen Fanxing took the opportunity to move her chair forward. When Zhou Zhiyun returned and sat down, she noticed something was wrong and quietly moved to the side.

While waiting for the food, Zhou Zhiyun received several phone calls, all about work.

Shen Fanxing rested her chin on her hand and watched Zhou Zhiyun answer the phone. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiyun's posture while answering the phone was quite handsome, and his voice was also pleasant. Because it was a work-related matter, he was serious and focused.

After Zhou Zhiyun finished her phone call, the hot pot was served.

Shen Fanxing's eyes darted around: "What's your phone number? I can add you. Don't worry, I won't bother you unnecessarily."

Zhou Zhiyun glanced at the phone on the table: "This is an internal phone; local mobile phones can't get through."

Shen Fanxing smiled as she watched Zhou Zhiyun lie with a serious expression: "Alright then, it seems you guys are very strict here."

Next, Shen Fanxing focused intently on eating. The sour soup base was very appetizing, and although the yak meat looked coarse, it tasted very tender.

Zhou Zhiyun was still somewhat shocked to see Shen Fanxing eat most of the meat and vegetables on the table, taking small bites at a time.

Such a thin and frail girl, yet she has quite an appetite.

Fearing that Chen Fanxing wouldn't have enough to eat, they added two more portions of meat.

Shen Fanxing ate to her heart's content. She didn't have to pretend to have a small appetite or put on a persona in front of others. It was so comfortable.

I feel good when I'm full.

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Zhou Zhiyun: "Since you treated me to dinner, I'll read your palm for free. I think it's very accurate; many people ask me to do it, but I don't."

Zhou Zhiyun didn't believe in this at first, but thinking about how everything she had said before had come true, she inexplicably handed over her hand.

Shen Fanxing reached out and held Zhou Zhiyun's fingertips across the table, her heart pounding like a honey-snapped mouse, laughing uncontrollably.

With a serious expression, he tapped the lines on Zhou Zhiyun's palm with his other hand: "You have a very good life. You became famous at a young age and have been pampered since childhood. You also have a twin sister."

Zhou Zhiyun was surprised once again; he had a twin sister, a fact that even his comrades-in-arms did not know.

He never talks about family matters with anyone.

Everyone can guess that he comes from an extraordinary background, being a third-generation member of a revolutionary family, but no one knows whose child he actually is.

Shen Fanxing was also shocked. My God, Zhou Zhiyun's background was even better than she had imagined. Her family was powerful, influential, and wealthy.

I never expected that someone from such a privileged background would end up in such a harsh place.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown: "However, you should be careful these next two years. You'll encounter some petty people who could bring you great trouble. Also, remember the saying that excessive rigidity leads to breakage."

Zhou Zhiyun saw that Shen Fanxing had a tense little face and a serious expression.

"Encountering a petty person?"

Shen Fanxing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, encountering a villain can cause you to suffer a great setback! After all, you've had too smooth a life so far, and there are too many people who envy and are jealous of you, so you have to be careful."

Zhou Zhiyun withdrew her hand nonchalantly, tried to pull it out, but couldn't.

Shen Fanxing clenched her fists tighter: "Don't rush me, I haven't finished yet... If you want to break the curse, you can find a woman born in the yin month and yin hour to live with."

Zhou Zhiyun felt this was utter nonsense: "The woman you're talking about on a cloudy month and at a cloudy hour, could it be you?"

Shen Fanxing clapped her hands, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Congratulations, you got it right!"

The consequence of her prank was that Zhou Zhiyun ignored her the entire way back.

I wanted to slap myself for my stupid mouth; how could I have teased him so carelessly?

Upon arriving at the camp, Shen Fanxing politely said goodbye to Zhou Zhiyun, but he ignored her.

With a sigh, I rubbed my bloated belly and slowly made my way back to the dorm.

Su Li was leaning against the wall smoking when she saw her and called out, "Chen Fanxing?"

Shen Fanxing was really looking forward to a chat, so she walked over with a smile and asked, "How was your day?"

Upon hearing this, Su Li's face darkened: "Shen Fanxing, you really are a jinx! I've had an upset stomach since noon, and I even slipped and fell in the washroom just now."

Shen Fanxing exclaimed in surprise, feigning astonishment: "It really works? Then you should stop making fun of me in the future, or I'll have to say something else."

Su Li finally believed her: "Okay, okay, Grandma, you're my ancestor, I'll shut up... I won't say anything more about you. By the way, did you go to eat with Captain Zhou?"

"Are you trying to woo Captain Zhou?"

Shen Fanxing nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Su Li rolled her eyes: "You're so honest, you don't hide anything at all..."

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