I’m In Charge of SCP

Remember in a second【】

On May 1 International Labor Day, the original three-day holiday has been turned into a five-day long holiday due to the day off.

So most people choose to go out for a trip to change their mood.

Changsha can be regarded as a tourist attraction in people's eyes. It not only has scenic spots with names, but most importantly, there are many attractive delicacies there.

Stinky tofu, fried sausages, crayfish, and of course a certain color.

Even if it is not a festival, the pedestrian street is full of people.

When it comes to May Day, it can be called a sea of ​​people.

Firstly, it is because the weather is not too hot in May, and secondly, as a newly promoted internet celebrity city, it has become a trend to check in to Changsha.

Many people came from thousands of miles just to take a photo with a certain cup of milk tea.

In a small shop at the end of the pedestrian street, two young people, a man and a woman, were eating.

The man wears a peaked cap, a T-shirt and shorts, clean and sunny, while the woman wears a white dress, gentle and elegant.

The styles of the two seemed to be a bit inconsistent, but neither of them felt strange because of this problem, probably because they were used to each other for a long time.

"It still feels good."

The young man leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't have meetings, don't write reports, don't worry about those bullshit containments, that's life."

The woman shook her head and chuckled, took out a tissue and wiped his sweat from the spicy food.

"It doesn't matter what other people say. You come late to the meeting and leave early, and you push all the reports to me. Don't you blush? If I guessed correctly, you don't even answer the phone calls of the Foundation now."

"Hey, what I said made me so sad. Why didn't I ask someone else to write the report? I believed you! Besides, Station Master Huang hasn't retired yet. I'm sleeping in the meeting, why don't I take the initiative to leave and purify you Looking at the meeting environment, I didn’t ask you to thank me—as for not answering the phone, it is naturally for those researchers to develop their ability to solve problems. In order for them to be independent as soon as possible, I have worked hard.”

After listening to his words, the woman looked a little helpless. When it comes to lip service, there are few people in the world who are his opponents.

Obviously he was lazy,

But it can be said in a high-sounding way, as if everyone else should thank him.

This young couple is naturally our consultant Zhang and Dr. Yang Xue. They also came to Changsha during the May Day holiday.

It's not because Yang Xue's college classmate and roommate is getting married, and Yang Xue is going to be a bridesmaid.

Anyway, they didn't have any particular place they wanted to go, so they decided to spend the May Day holiday here.

The wedding day is set on May 3rd, which is said to be an auspicious day for the zodiac to be calculated based on the birthdays of both men and women.

Zhang Jue didn't believe this, so many people asked for a lottery, and it was fortune-telling, whether they should leave or not.

If he gets married, he has to choose a bad day to see if he will die suddenly.

He and Yang Xue said so, and got a reward with white eyes and a purple waist.

Zhang Jue clutched his waist, feeling a little puzzled, thinking that his current body could withstand bullets, why couldn't he resist Dr. Yang Da's pinch. …

682 This ability doesn't work either.

In the afternoon, it is the hottest time of the day.

Changsha deserves to be one of the four major stoves. Even though it has just entered May, the sun is already quite poisonous.

Zhang Jue bought a sun umbrella, and the two held it together.

The umbrella is a bit small, and the arm will occasionally feel a little cold when it touches it.

Zhang Jue had been to Changsha in his world, but it was only for performances, passing by in a hurry, and did not leave a deep impression on him.

This time I came here specifically to play, and I have to experience many things.

Such as stinky tofu and a certain color.

If Yang Xue came alone, she would never choose to stand in a long line under the sun just to wait for such a bowl of food.

In her character, there is a little bit of robot rationality and coldness, and her brain will tell her that doing this is a waste of time and the cost performance is extremely low.

But Zhang Jue's personality is quite different from hers, appearing to be detached and cynical.

Yang Xue didn't want to line up, so he insisted on dragging her to find the longest line.

Yang Xue was a little helpless by him.

But seeing that he was in high spirits, he shook his head and smiled wryly, and let him go.

So, on this afternoon, in Changsha Pedestrian Street, you can probably see such a pair of men and women.

After queuing in this long line, buy a stinky tofu, and then without looking back, continue to line up to the next line, buy a cup of milk tea, and continue to line up big sausages.

In the end, even the line for tying balloon toys for the children was lined up, and we never got tired of it.

Although the woman's face is always a little helpless, it can be seen that she is also very happy.

After all, it is also a good choice to be able to relax with those high-risk anomalies all day long.

May day, the face of a child.

Well, no matter what month it is, God's temper doesn't seem to be very good, and the weather always changes.

At half past three, a dark cloud suddenly drifted across the originally clear sky, and only ten minutes later, it began to rain heavily.

At this very moment, our classmate Zhang Jue is dragging the poor Dr. Yang to stand guard in front of a famous bakery.

It was raining heavily, and many people fled without umbrellas, and ran to nearby buildings to avoid the rain.

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^0^ Remember in a second【】

There are shopping malls on both sides of the street. This kind of rain is nothing to the people who come to shop, and it will not affect their pace of spending money.

Zhang Jue paid the money, and trotted with Yang Xue to the nearby KFC.

The umbrella was small in the first place, but with a lot of food in his hand, he ran wildly, regardless of his appearance.

When they arrived at KFC, the clothes of both of them were a little wet, and they were a little embarrassed.

"It's all your fault."

Yang Xue blamed, and then took out a tissue to wipe Zhang Jue's face.

Zhang Jue put a lot of food that he just bought in line on the table, triumphantly: "Without me, how would you have such good luck to feast on your mouth? Let me tell you, the stinky tofu in Changsha is really good." yes--"

He stuffed the stinky tofu into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, his face gradually collapsed, and he said the second half of the sentence after a long time:

"—not so good."

Probably because it was too different from what I imagined, it seemed weak when I said this.

Stinky tofu should not be kept for too long, it is unwise to hold it and not eat it like this, and the stinky tofu in the pedestrian street, to be honest, is just to fool outsiders, maybe it is not as good as the workshop in a small alley authentic. …

Zhang Jue just ate half a piece, then hummed, criticizing his stupid behavior in queuing just now.

It is rare to see him deflated, so Yang Xue covered her lips and smiled, picked up the half he had just eaten, and tasted it.

"I think it tastes pretty good."

Zhang Jue said angrily: "Dr. Yang Da is really different from ordinary people. A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, then these are all yours, don't be polite to me—"

...

Changsha is a well-known internet celebrity city, and on this short holiday, many people come here admiringly.

The sudden heavy rain did not dampen their enthusiasm for shopping, but made the city even more charming.

Opposite the KFC where Zhang Jue and Yang Xue are located is a slightly more upscale coffee shop.

The reason why it is described as "slightly high-end" is because most of the really high-consumption places are not in crowded places.

Pedestrian street is a down-to-earth place, so this cafe is rarely visited by people.

But at this moment, because of the rain, there were more people.

The same two young men and women were sitting in the private room on the third floor, watching from the window the crowd scattered by the rainstorm.

The man took the woman's hand, stroked it over and over and said, "Qinqin, how are you? Are you satisfied with the arrangement here? I guarantee that your classmates will be amazed when they see you."

The woman's attention was all outside the window, and she nodded a little casually: "Well..."

The man frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, but still asked with a smile: "Qinqin, what's the matter?"

The woman named Qinqin shook her head slightly: "It's nothing."

The man's face was slightly cold: "What's the matter?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then pointed at the KFC downstairs: "The one sitting by the window seems to be my classmate."

"Oh? What a coincidence."

The man looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, he saw two people, a man and a woman, eating.

The bright smile on the woman's face stunned him.

After a while, the man said: "Is she also here to attend the wedding?"

The woman nodded.

The man looked at the two people in KFC and showed a meaningful smile.

"Since it's your classmate, Qinqin, let's go say hello, we can't be rude."

The woman looked at Yang Xue with a disgusted expression, and then hummed.

"Show, help me put on the necklace you gave me."

...

Zhang Jue and Yang Xue walked around the pedestrian street all afternoon. Although they ate something, they still felt sore in their waists and legs.

Until then, he missed the beauty of staying at home.

My brain must have been kicked by a donkey to travel with Yang Xue.

If you have the time and energy, it’s not good to open a few hacks at home and discuss with Dr. Yang about life, ideals and children’s education.

He sat on a chair by the street rubbing his calf, thinking depressedly.

Yang Xue sorted their shopping bags.

All in one color, all men's clothing.

Yang Xue bought him two sets from top to bottom.

At this moment, what Zhang Jue was wearing was no longer his original t-shirt and shorts, but the clothes carefully selected by Yang Xue.

We have to admit that no matter how awesome Zhang Jue is, he is still an otaku in essence, he doesn't know how to match at all, and he doesn't have any clothes. …

In his eyes, any color or style is bullshit, as long as it is comfortable to wear.

But since Yang Xue is here, he is naturally not allowed to "trample" himself like this.

Although she is not an expert, women have a natural advantage in this kind of thing, so she paid for Zhang Jue's two outfits.

In his own world, Zhang Jue had no money and was used to frugality.

Therefore, he usually wears cheap clothes, such as ethanol, Sanma, Hongxing Erke, etc. In his words, they are cheap and of good quality. He can wear a piece of clothing for several years, which is a real profit.

Yang Xue's financial conditions are a little better, so she bought him some expensive things, but even so, in the eyes of real rich people, she still looks down upon him.

But for Zhang Jue, it was enough.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

No matter how good the clothes are on him, there is still such a ruffian smell.

Seeing Yang Xue tidying up her clothes seriously, she was as thick-skinned as Zhang Jue, and felt a little embarrassed.

He asked, "Are you thirsty? Let me buy a bottle of water for you."

There was no need for unnecessary politeness between the two, Yang Xue nodded: "I want to drink jasmine tea."

"Okay, my lady."

Zhang Jue stood up, stretched himself, patted his buttocks, and then walked towards the store.

Yang Xue sat on the bench, looked at his back, and felt warm in her heart.

She was fascinated by the direction where Zhang Jue disappeared, but she didn't notice that two people, a man and a woman, came in front of her.

The men were in suits and leather shoes, and the women were dressed in dresses, as if they were not here for shopping, but to attend some kind of charity dinner, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire pedestrian street.

Not only that, but there were two bodyguards behind them. If they didn't know it, they thought a celebrity was coming.

"Yang Xue? Is it really you?" the woman said in surprise.

Yang Xue raised her head in surprise, stared at the woman for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Qinqin?"

"It's me." Miao Qinqin stroked her hair indiscriminately, revealing the gem-studded earrings, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become even more beautiful."

"Where." Yang Xue shook her head, stood up, looked up and down at Miao Qinqin's attire, and sighed: "You, Qinqin, have really changed."

Miao Qinqin's smiling face immediately cooled down: "Yes, people will change. The ugly duckling that used to be will always turn into a white swan."

At this time, the man behind Miao Qinqin suddenly stepped in: "Qinqin, this is your friend? Why don't you introduce us?"

Miao Qinqin looked at Yang Xue, and then took the man's arm, with a proud expression: "This is my classmate Yang Xue—his name is Jiang Shaofu, and he is my boyfriend."

Jiang Shaofu looked at Yang Xue, his eyes shone slightly, and he stretched out his hand: "Miss Yang Xue, you are Qinqin's friend, so you are also my friend. My ancestral home is Changsha, and I am familiar with this place. If you come to Changsha to play, I will You can be a guide, oh, the hotel over there belongs to my family, are you interested in having a meal together?"

Feeling his fiery gaze, Yang Xue frowned slightly, but there was nothing wrong with his behavior, he could even be said to be polite, looking at his hand, Yang Xue didn't hold it, and she didn't hold it, she was in a dilemma.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, slightly joking.

"My God, is this Mr. Zhang who is loved by everyone, who is known by everyone in the world as a man with iron teeth, copper teeth and gold, an honest and reliable little man? I have looked forward to it for a long time, and it is a pleasure to meet you!"

Jiang Shaofu was slightly taken aback, and saw a young man with a wheat complexion walking towards him in surprise, grabbed his hand that was stopped in mid-air, and shook it vigorously.

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Thanks to Fan Momo and Hairless Baboon for their rewards.

Because the boss Fan Momo rewarded 5000 points again, he still owes 14 chapters.

I am already saving the manuscript, and I will post it when the website recommends it.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^