Chapter 38 shouldn't involve doing anything illegal.
After she finished looking around, Xie Yanning also came out.
It was indeed quite fast.
"Wanwan."
Su Wanwan turned around.
Xie Yanning's hair wasn't completely dry, and some of it drooped down. Some water droplets slid down his face to his collarbone. For the first time, Su Wanwan felt that "vibrant and fragrant" could be used to describe a man.
Zhang Yunqing ate well.
Then Su Wanwan noticed that Xie Yanning's style of dressing was very similar to hers.
He was wearing the same T-shirt and jeans, but the difference was that his jacket was not worn; he was draped over his arm.
"Let's go, let's get the car."
Su Wanwan snapped out of her daze and said, "Okay."
The two went to the underground parking garage.
I didn't look closely last time, but this time I noticed that there were three cars parked in the garage, one of which was his ordinary car worth several hundred thousand yuan that he drove to work.
The other two are a Ferrari supercar and a Cullinan SUV.
A low-key design, but a price that's anything but low-key.
Su Wanwan was right; one car cost over ten million, and another car probably cost several million.
Xie Yanning drives a Cullinan.
Unsurprisingly, Xie Yanning opened the passenger door.
Su Wanwan sat down nervously.
After much hesitation, he finally asked indirectly, "Are professors paid that much these days?"
Who told you it was very high?
"Xie Yanning put on sunglasses and opened the door to the underground parking garage. "Do you have anywhere you'd like to go first?"
The topic was thus veered off course, and Su Wanwan didn't feel comfortable asking about other people's secrets.
Xie Yanning shouldn't be someone who would do anything illegal, so she felt a little relieved. "I did do my research. I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'm going to have some soy milk!"
"Soybean juice?" Xie Yanning was incredulous, then said, "This stuff still has a market? It's because of people like you who won't give up until they see the light of day." Including himself back then.
"You'll regret it if you don't drink it."
"You'll regret it even more if you drink it," Xie Yanning interjected. "I can go with you, but since it's you who's drinking it, I'll pass." Sometimes, even love has to give way, like with douzhi (fermented mung bean juice).
He simply couldn't drink unless it was a matter of life and death.
Even if Su Wanwan forces him, it will be the same.
Having been around this place for so many years, Xie Yan naturally knew where the authentic restaurants were. "I'll take you to the most authentic one." Authentic meant the flavor was particularly strong.
Even now, when Xie Yanning thinks back to that taste, he feels a surge of emotion in his throat.
They left early, and since it was the weekend, the road was clear. After crossing the main road and taking detours, they finally arrived.
There weren't many people in the shop, mostly locals. Xie Yanning recognized the owner; it was still the same owner.
This is a small shop passed down through generations.
The shop is small, with two or three small tables set up outside. It looks a bit old, but it's very clean.
The two were good-looking, and the boss couldn't help but take a second look.
Hand them the menu, "What would you like to order?"
Su Wan ordered douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) with jiaoquan (fried dough rings), fried liver, and several steamed buns, which were very authentic.
Seeing what Su Wanwan had ordered, Xie Yanning ordered soy milk and steamed buns, and thoughtfully ordered two cups of soy milk in case Su Wanwan drank too much and threw up.
The boss couldn't help but glance at Su Wanwan, his eyes filled with unspoken words.
Another curious outsider.
I just hope we don't waste food.
The restaurant served it very quickly.
The soy milk looked normal, but a pungent, sour smell wafted over.
Just as rumored, it didn't taste good at all, let alone smell good.
"I've heard so much about you, this is my first time trying it." Su Wanwan wasn't unaware of the heartbreaking feedback from netizens, but Chinese people are all about trying it since they're already here.
"Okay, you can try it." Xie Yanning moved away a little bit.
There's no way around it; it's a painful memory.
Su Wan glanced at him twice and said, "You can't be serious, can you? Professor Xie, a man of great stature, is afraid of this?"
“Professors also eat grains, so naturally there are things they can’t accept.” Xie Yanning ate her steamed bun.
Following the instructions online, Su Wanwan took a sip of soy milk and a bite of fried dough ring, but the taste froze her expression.
Well, she felt that people online were being too polite.
This tastes even worse than drinking from the sewer.
Feeling sympathetic, Xie Yanning kindly said, "If you can't drink it, just spit it out."
Su Wanwan suppressed her nausea and swallowed it down defiantly, also taking a bite of a fried dough ring.
After a while, Su Wanwan finally calmed down and said, stubbornly but sincerely, "I think it's alright."
"Alright then, I can't help you avoid wasting food this time," Xie Yanning said.
Su Wanwan is not someone who admits defeat so easily.
She made up her mind, hesitated for a long time, and picked up the whole bowl. Xie Yanning quickly stopped her, saying, "You don't have to force yourself."
“No, I can.” Su Wanwan’s eyes were firm.
I closed my eyes, and the whole bowl was gone.
"..." Xie Yanning took a while to find her voice, "You are a warrior."
Su Wanwan remained expressionless.
"you……"
"Don't talk." Su Wanwan interrupted him, afraid that if she opened her mouth again she would not be able to hold it in and would throw up.
It's a small matter to vomit, but it's a big deal to lose face.
She forced herself to wait for the churning sensation in her stomach to subside, her face contorting several times in the process.
She took a deep breath and said, "I got it."
Xie Yanning chuckled, "Yes, you're amazing." All of his friends had vomited, but Su Wanwan was the first person he had ever met who didn't.
After eating, the two went for a stroll through the hutongs.
Some of the alleys are quite old, and you can still see some sand and gravel used for patching when you pass by.
Amidst the dilapidated state of the gate, one can almost glimpse its former glory.
As they passed a distinctive alleyway, Xie Yanning took out his camera and snapped a picture of Su Wanwan as she stopped to look at him.
Su Wanwan turned around.
The morning sunlight shone through her hair, casting a hazy glow.
Xie Yanning subconsciously pressed the shutter again.
Su Wanwan: "???"
"You didn't take an unflattering picture of me, did you?"
"You're not ugly, so how could you have ugly photos? Come and see for yourself if you don't believe me."
Su Wanwan took the camera with some skepticism.
Xie Yanning snapped two photos.
One is a profile shot, the other is her turning her head; in the old alley, there is a sense of time and space intertwining between the modern and the past.
I must say, it was filmed quite well.
"I think it's alright," Su Wanwan said. "Want me to take a picture of you?"
"I'll pass." Xie Yanning only likes photography, but doesn't like being photographed.
Stepping out of the alley, the view suddenly opened up, and the White Pagoda could be seen in the distance.
More and more pedestrians gradually appeared.
Many of the attractions in this area are connected.
Su Wanwan didn't waste her energy; she dragged Xie Yanning to visit three or four attractions, mainly to make sure they were there.
Xie Yanning had asked Su Wanwan what she wanted to eat early in the morning and made a reservation in advance.
Yes, the most famous roast duck restaurant.
Xie Yanning sighed silently.
He's been here more than twenty times; the Peking ducks almost recognize him from all the visits.
Su Wanwan said, "You don't need to worry about me, you can eat other things."
She knows it all, just like how she took her classmates to Victoria Peak ten times, and she almost knows exactly where every rock on the mountain is.
"No need, it's been almost a year since the last time."
"That's so loyal!" Su Wanwan said. "This meal is definitely on me."
After sitting down, Su Wanwan ordered only a few dishes, leaving the rest for Xie Yanning to arrange himself. Seeing that the meat dishes were almost finished, Xie Yanning ordered some easily digestible dishes.
While eating, Xie Yanning asked, "If you hadn't brought me along, how would you have eaten this?"
"Then let's be shameless and waste food."
"Then I'll go eat something else with you next time."
Su Wanwan paused for a moment.
Xie Yanning is such a warm-hearted classmate.
During the meal, Xie Yanning's phone rang.
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