In fact, Xiaoya did take the United States as her last destination at the beginning, and the reason why she went to Shanghai was a whim.
She had never been to Shanghai, but all kinds of knowledge about the city had formed in her mind at a very young age.
Among them, the most impressive thing about her were the fashionable clothes from Shanghai and the novels of Zhang Ailing.
This yearning for this metropolis that she had formed since childhood made her temporarily change her way to the United States.
When the plane landed at Shanghai Airport, Xiaoya, who walked out of the airport with the flow of people, felt like a bird rushing out of the cage. Although she was a little nervous, she could not hide her indescribable excitement and excitement.
When the taxi driver asked her where she was going, her answer turned out to be exactly the same when Shang Rong first arrived in Shanghai.
Find any five-star hotel.
The driver looked at the girl looking around in the rearview mirror and thought to himself: Damn, this girl is so beautiful. It must be the horse of some northern boss who came to Shanghai to burn money.
The price of a hotel luxury suite is 3,800 yuan a night, and Xiaoya set it for five days without blinking her eyes.
In fact, this is not that Xiaoya is a girl who is keen on squandering at heart, but that she needs to be stimulated and needs to find a feeling. Only in this way can she feel that she is not a pity bug who comes out to make a living, but a strong woman who creates life.
That night, Xiaoya had a hearty dinner in her luxurious suite on the 28th floor, and then soaked in the wide square bathtub for more than an hour. In the middle, she even came out naked and poured a glass of wine for herself, siping slowly and elegantly like the heroine in the movie.
For a moment, Shang Rong's shadow flashed through her mind, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in her heart. She couldn't help but stretched down one hand and touched the swollen place between her legs. She subconsciously seemed to want to tell the man that his behavior had nothing to do with chastity.
Until more than one o'clock in the night, Xiaoya was still full of thoughts and couldn't fall asleep. She stood in front of the window, looking at the sleepless lights of Shanghai, and suddenly remembered Zhang Ailing's novels, and also thought of an idealistic statement about Shanghai, saying that Shanghai is a place with heavy yin energy, and even men have a feminine spirit, so Shanghai is the most suitable for women's development.
This superstitious statement gave Xiaoya a new idea.
The United States is still far away from the ocean. Do you have to travel across the ocean to find a new life in a strange country that is unacceptable to the land? Facing this international metropolis in front of you, are you a little bit far away? Can't you create a new world of your own here?
The next day, Xiaoya visited the Bund like everyone who came to Shanghai for the first time. To be honest, the almost stinky water in the Huangpu River disappointed her slightly. However, the drizzling street scene and the rainy face made her feel a warmth. Although she was surrounded by strangers, she felt a sense of comfort and comfort that she had never experienced before. Everything was in line with the feeling of her spiritual home outlined in her heart.
In the next few days, Xiaoya walked through the streets and alleys of Shanghai. Sometimes she stopped to look at the dazzling array of goods in the store windows, and sometimes tried on novel styles in a fashion store. While she was tasting Shanghai-style snacks at Chenghuang Temple, she also enjoyed a sumptuous dinner alone at Jinjiang Hotel.
Finally, she went to Chongming Island, but she didn't expect that there was such a quiet place under the nose of this noisy city.
In short, everything except the men in Shanghai and the stinky water in the Huangpu River satisfies her.
That night, Xiaoya sat alone in the cafe in the air of Oriental Pearl, leisurely enjoying coffee worth hundreds of dollars a cup while planning for future development.
Thinking that she didn't have a specific project, she felt a little anxious because she knew that Zi Hui and Beijing Xiaoyu's businesses had already reached a certain scale. If she didn't hurry up, wouldn't she always fall behind the two of them? In that case, Shang Rong might more and more treat herself as a woman who relies on men to support her.
Just as Xiaoya was thinking about her development direction in Shanghai, she accidentally discovered that a young woman in an evening dress not far away glanced at her from time to time. She was with her three middle-aged men in suits and ties.
Xiaoya couldn't help but take a look at her carefully, but she didn't expect that the more she looked, the more familiar she felt. Finally, when a name suddenly jumped out of her brain, the woman had already stood up and walked towards her.
Oh God!Isn’t this Qi Xiaoya?
The woman exclaimed, standing a few steps away from Xiaoya.
Dong Yu!
Xiaoya also stood up and shouted in surprise.
Then the two of them held hands and laughed, jumping and dancing, just like two children, which attracted curious eyes from the guests present.
It turned out that this girl named Dong Yu was Xiaoya's classmate when she was studying in the art school. After graduation, she went to the south to develop, and the two had never been in contact.
Xiaoya, you are getting more and more beautiful, I dare not recognize you?
Xiaoya didn't think Dong Yu was complimenting herself. She was still very confident in her appearance. Even in this cafe with many beauties today, there were very few people who could compare their appearance with her. She knew that while she was sitting here drinking coffee, I wonder how many men were staring at her secretly, but because of the frost on her face, they had dispelled their thoughts of coming over to talk.
Dong Yu, don’t hurt me. Tell me what you are doing now? You may have married.
Xiaoya met her classmates in this strange metropolis and felt cheerful.
You first say, what are you doing in Shanghai? Are there any men?Dong Yu pointed at Xiaoya and smiled.
Hate!I asked first, you should say it first.Xiaoya does not follow the truth.
Dong Yu glanced at the three men with her over there and whispered: Xiaoya, let’s talk back if we have something to say. I still have something to talk about. Let’s stay in my place tonight. Let’s talk to bed and sleep tonight.
As he said that, he put his head close to Xiaoya and whispered: Do you remember when we were in school, I always climbed onto your bed and bullied you. I have to let me bully you tonight.
Xiaoya blushed and hit Dong Yu and said: Go to you!It’s better to go to the hotel to find me, it’s more convenient to the hotel.I stayed at 2812 rooms at Hilton Hotel.
Dong Yu agreed, and suddenly kissed her on the face while Xiaoya was not paying attention, and then ran away with a smile, while turning back to wave his hand.See you all.
She had never been to Shanghai, but all kinds of knowledge about the city had formed in her mind at a very young age.
Among them, the most impressive thing about her were the fashionable clothes from Shanghai and the novels of Zhang Ailing.
This yearning for this metropolis that she had formed since childhood made her temporarily change her way to the United States.
When the plane landed at Shanghai Airport, Xiaoya, who walked out of the airport with the flow of people, felt like a bird rushing out of the cage. Although she was a little nervous, she could not hide her indescribable excitement and excitement.
When the taxi driver asked her where she was going, her answer turned out to be exactly the same when Shang Rong first arrived in Shanghai.
Find any five-star hotel.
The driver looked at the girl looking around in the rearview mirror and thought to himself: Damn, this girl is so beautiful. It must be the horse of some northern boss who came to Shanghai to burn money.
The price of a hotel luxury suite is 3,800 yuan a night, and Xiaoya set it for five days without blinking her eyes.
In fact, this is not that Xiaoya is a girl who is keen on squandering at heart, but that she needs to be stimulated and needs to find a feeling. Only in this way can she feel that she is not a pity bug who comes out to make a living, but a strong woman who creates life.
That night, Xiaoya had a hearty dinner in her luxurious suite on the 28th floor, and then soaked in the wide square bathtub for more than an hour. In the middle, she even came out naked and poured a glass of wine for herself, siping slowly and elegantly like the heroine in the movie.
For a moment, Shang Rong's shadow flashed through her mind, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in her heart. She couldn't help but stretched down one hand and touched the swollen place between her legs. She subconsciously seemed to want to tell the man that his behavior had nothing to do with chastity.
Until more than one o'clock in the night, Xiaoya was still full of thoughts and couldn't fall asleep. She stood in front of the window, looking at the sleepless lights of Shanghai, and suddenly remembered Zhang Ailing's novels, and also thought of an idealistic statement about Shanghai, saying that Shanghai is a place with heavy yin energy, and even men have a feminine spirit, so Shanghai is the most suitable for women's development.
This superstitious statement gave Xiaoya a new idea.
The United States is still far away from the ocean. Do you have to travel across the ocean to find a new life in a strange country that is unacceptable to the land? Facing this international metropolis in front of you, are you a little bit far away? Can't you create a new world of your own here?
The next day, Xiaoya visited the Bund like everyone who came to Shanghai for the first time. To be honest, the almost stinky water in the Huangpu River disappointed her slightly. However, the drizzling street scene and the rainy face made her feel a warmth. Although she was surrounded by strangers, she felt a sense of comfort and comfort that she had never experienced before. Everything was in line with the feeling of her spiritual home outlined in her heart.
In the next few days, Xiaoya walked through the streets and alleys of Shanghai. Sometimes she stopped to look at the dazzling array of goods in the store windows, and sometimes tried on novel styles in a fashion store. While she was tasting Shanghai-style snacks at Chenghuang Temple, she also enjoyed a sumptuous dinner alone at Jinjiang Hotel.
Finally, she went to Chongming Island, but she didn't expect that there was such a quiet place under the nose of this noisy city.
In short, everything except the men in Shanghai and the stinky water in the Huangpu River satisfies her.
That night, Xiaoya sat alone in the cafe in the air of Oriental Pearl, leisurely enjoying coffee worth hundreds of dollars a cup while planning for future development.
Thinking that she didn't have a specific project, she felt a little anxious because she knew that Zi Hui and Beijing Xiaoyu's businesses had already reached a certain scale. If she didn't hurry up, wouldn't she always fall behind the two of them? In that case, Shang Rong might more and more treat herself as a woman who relies on men to support her.
Just as Xiaoya was thinking about her development direction in Shanghai, she accidentally discovered that a young woman in an evening dress not far away glanced at her from time to time. She was with her three middle-aged men in suits and ties.
Xiaoya couldn't help but take a look at her carefully, but she didn't expect that the more she looked, the more familiar she felt. Finally, when a name suddenly jumped out of her brain, the woman had already stood up and walked towards her.
Oh God!Isn’t this Qi Xiaoya?
The woman exclaimed, standing a few steps away from Xiaoya.
Dong Yu!
Xiaoya also stood up and shouted in surprise.
Then the two of them held hands and laughed, jumping and dancing, just like two children, which attracted curious eyes from the guests present.
It turned out that this girl named Dong Yu was Xiaoya's classmate when she was studying in the art school. After graduation, she went to the south to develop, and the two had never been in contact.
Xiaoya, you are getting more and more beautiful, I dare not recognize you?
Xiaoya didn't think Dong Yu was complimenting herself. She was still very confident in her appearance. Even in this cafe with many beauties today, there were very few people who could compare their appearance with her. She knew that while she was sitting here drinking coffee, I wonder how many men were staring at her secretly, but because of the frost on her face, they had dispelled their thoughts of coming over to talk.
Dong Yu, don’t hurt me. Tell me what you are doing now? You may have married.
Xiaoya met her classmates in this strange metropolis and felt cheerful.
You first say, what are you doing in Shanghai? Are there any men?Dong Yu pointed at Xiaoya and smiled.
Hate!I asked first, you should say it first.Xiaoya does not follow the truth.
Dong Yu glanced at the three men with her over there and whispered: Xiaoya, let’s talk back if we have something to say. I still have something to talk about. Let’s stay in my place tonight. Let’s talk to bed and sleep tonight.
As he said that, he put his head close to Xiaoya and whispered: Do you remember when we were in school, I always climbed onto your bed and bullied you. I have to let me bully you tonight.
Xiaoya blushed and hit Dong Yu and said: Go to you!It’s better to go to the hotel to find me, it’s more convenient to the hotel.I stayed at 2812 rooms at Hilton Hotel.
Dong Yu agreed, and suddenly kissed her on the face while Xiaoya was not paying attention, and then ran away with a smile, while turning back to wave his hand.See you all.
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