Chapter 278: Romance in Kyoto At 3:15 in the morning, a plane slowly landed at the Capital International Airport. As the tail wheel of the landing gear touched the ground, the entire cabin shook with a clatter, and the passengers coming from the south began to put on their clothes. The outdoor temperature was 9 degrees when I boarded the plane, and -6 degrees when I got off the plane. It was snowing in the capital today. Goose-feather-like snowflakes slowly fell from the dark sky. Against the backdrop of the bright street lights at the airport, all colors between the sky and the earth disappeared, leaving only pure and flawless white. As I watched, I felt an inexplicable sense of romance in my heart. In the cabin, some "uninformed" southerners were still shouting: "Snow... snow..." Chen put his hands in his pockets and got off the plane leisurely. He had already made a plan to come to the capital to see Yu Xian on New Year's Day to give her a surprise and make up for the regret of not spending Christmas together. I just didn't expect the weather here to be so different from Guangzhou, and coupled with the daily traffic control in the capital, the plane circled in the air to this point before landing.

However, the airports in these first-tier cities are always crowded no matter what time of the day. As Chen followed the crowd out of the arrival hall, a cold wind mixed with snow blew towards him, filling his mouth all the way up to his throat. "Tsk tsk, a show of strength from a northern city." Chen shuddered, and even his sleepiness subsided a lot. After getting into a taxi, Chen gave the address "Grand Hyatt Hotel", which was where Yu Xian and Professor Guan were staying. "Young man, are you from the South?" The taxi started slowly, and the taxi driver with an erhua accent took the initiative to chat with Chen. Which city’s taxi drivers are the most talkative? It must be the capital and Tianjin. Firstly, it may be a matter of customs and habits. After all, this is the birthplace of crosstalk, and everyone is a joke teller. Secondly, taxi drivers in the imperial city have naturally seen more of the world. There is a saying that goes, if you throw a piece of tofu randomly in the capital, you can hit a director. The third and most important point is that this year is the Olympic Games. In order to reflect the enthusiasm of the people of the capital, these masters have tried their best to show themselves and are determined not to let any foreign tourist be neglected. "Yes." Chen Zhuo didn't put on any airs and replied with a smile: "I'm from Guangzhou." "Guangzhou." The master immediately said, "I went there many years ago, but to be honest, the weather is not as hot and humid as in the north." "is it?" Chen looked at the snowflakes and the road outside the car window and thought to himself that I was not unfamiliar with the capital. The first time Chen Zhuo came to the capital was when he was a junior in college, of course not in this life. But what’s interesting is that Chen Zhuo’s first stop was not the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, or the Summer Palace, but he first took a stroll around Tsinghua University and Peking University. After all, before high school, these two universities didn’t seem to be a problem for Chen’s grades at the time; After entering high school, I gradually realized the overall gap between myself and the students of Peking University and Tsinghua University. My performance in some subjects was too unbalanced, and Chinese and English have always been my eternal pain.

So when Chen came to the capital for the first time, he had the idea of ​​"pilgrimage" to pay a visit to these two "alma maters of his dreams". While strolling around, he even pretended to be a student of Peking University and Tsinghua University for two hours. While Chen was reminiscing about the past, the master was chattering on about the regional differences between the north and the south. Chen did not feel annoyed or noisy, and occasionally even responded politely with a word or two. When the taxi passed the famous "Chang'an Avenue", the driver quickly turned around and shouted to Chen: "Young man, don't fall asleep, we're at the Forbidden City!" Chen raised his head and saw the solemn and majestic red-walled palace flash by in the speeding vehicles and soon disappeared behind him. Only the high upturned eaves, in the rustling of the falling snow, vaguely looked like the Jade Moon Palace. "Young man, you came at a good time." The master started chatting again: "It's really boring to come here in the summer because there's too much sand and sun. It's best to come here in the winter. It would be even more beautiful if it snows." "why?" Chen asked, rubbing his eyes. He had been busy all day today, and was waiting for the company's advertisement in the evening. Then he had to wait for the flight and go through traffic control for almost five hours. His body was already sending out signals of fatigue. "Because..." The master said proudly: "The capital city under snow is called Beiping, and the Forbidden City under snow is called the Forbidden City. You don't have such magnificent buildings in the south." Chen laughed twice. He didn't expect that this master was quite interesting. Of course, he also looked down on southerners a little. "By the way, young man," the master continued, "I've said so much, but I haven't asked you what you are doing in the capital?" Not far away, the Grand Hyatt logo was already in sight. Chen sat up straight and said seriously, "I chatted with a girl online, and I came here to meet her this time." "what?" The master's eyes widened: "You first met in a hotel?" "Yes." Chen Zhuo said as a matter of course: "Mainly because she is worried that her husband will find out somewhere else." "Depend on!" The master was almost dumbfounded: "She has a husband?" "Master, don't make such a fuss." Chen Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and said calmly, "I have a wife too. We southerners all have fun like this." Chen was doing this to save the southerner's face, deliberately pretending to be cool and trying to scare his master. "My day..." Unexpectedly, the master actually believed it. He just wanted to ask a few more questions, but unfortunately, they had already arrived at their destination. Chen slammed the door and left in a cool manner. The master looked at Chen's back and pursed his lips. Soon, a bloody story with flesh and blood and a realistic appearance took shape in his mind. When he picks up the next customer, his first words will definitely be: "I just picked up a young man from the South. Oh my god! That's really a life-threatening situation..."

…… Grand Hyatt is a five-star luxury hotel located on Chang'an Avenue within the Second Ring Road. Judging from the geographical distance, it only takes 20 minutes to walk to the flag-raising ceremony. At this time, Chen Zhuo felt that his eyelids were about to close, but he still remembered that Yu Xian's room number was "1212", which he got from the phone call. I took the elevator to the 12th floor. The hotel corridor was unusually quiet at this time, and there was almost no noise when I stepped on the high-end wool carpet. "Dong Dong Dong~" Arriving at the door of 1212, Chen knocked at first, but no one answered. He rang the doorbell several times, and after a while, a voice that was irritable, angry, and a little unclear finally came from the room: "Who is it?" Chen wanted to reply mischievously: "Guess who I am?" Later, he felt a little greasy and disgusting, and he no longer had the energy to show off, so he just knocked on the door and said, "Your boyfriend." "fart!" The Sichuan girl who was standing next to the door flew into a rage: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart..." Although he was "scolded", this was the first time he was scolded face to face in half a month. Chen Zhe actually felt a little sweet in his heart. "Open the door, I really am your boyfriend." Chen Zhuo shouted inside: "I am Chen Zhuo." Perhaps because they finally recognized Chen Zhuo's accent, but also felt that the facts before their eyes were a little unbelievable, the room was actually quiet for a while, and then Yu Xian asked in disbelief: "Director Chen?" "hold head high!" Chen Zhuo said: "Do you want me to tell you my ID number, or tell me the time and place of our first hug and kiss..." "Wow!" When Chen Zhuo was talking nonsense, the door of room 1212 was suddenly opened. Yu Xian, who was wearing pajamas, looked at Chen Zhuo in surprise: "You, what are you doing..." "What's wrong with me? I'm so sleepy!" Chen Zhuo didn't even have the energy to hug Yu Xian, so he walked straight to the bed. Under Yu Xian's stupid gaze, he first took off his down jacket, then his trousers and socks, and finally got into bed wearing only his underwear. Wow ~ Not only was the quilt warm with residual heat, but the familiar scent of a young girl's body lingered around the pillow. So comfortable! He sighed in a dreamlike manner and fell asleep in seconds. ······ (End of this chapter)