Su Dai'er hung up the phone for a long time, and Fang Zigu came back to her senses from the mess.

"Livestock?"

Fang Zigu subconsciously glanced at the white dove next to him.

And the white dove in a pure white down jacket also happened to look at him with a pair of bright eyes.

Looking at each other, Fang Zigu blushed and turned his head unnaturally.

"White pigeon, where do you live, I'll send you back. ”

The white pigeon hesitated when he heard this.

She originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of the call between Sister Su and Brother Fang just now.

Somehow, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

As for the specific discomfort, because of what is uncomfortable, she can't say, in short, she just doesn't like it very much.

"Okay, Brother Fang. The white dove nodded in agreement.

If Li Zi saw this scene, he would probably be speechless and ask the sky. No matter how attentive he was, he couldn't fulfill his wish, and others did it so easily......

......

The city of D, where the sunset shines, is a forest made of reinforced concrete.

On the viaduct leading to Gan District, on a fast-moving pure black Mercedes-Benz sedan, there is a song that has recently become extremely popular on Douyin: Teenager.

I'm the same boy I used to be

Not the slightest bit has changed

Time is nothing but a test

Planted in the heart, the faith has not diminished in the slightest

The boy in front of him

It's still the same face as it was at the beginning

......

The melodious melody echoed in the cramped car, and in the passenger seat of the car, a white girl like dough held her chin in her hands, staring at the scenery of the car window rapidly receding.

"Brother Fang, do you really know how to fly?"

The girl's closed mouth suddenly opened, and her misty eyes flashed with an imperceptible expectation.

"Ahem...... White pigeon, Brother Fang actually can't fly. ”

"Brother Fang is deceiving!" the girl was a little unhappy, and turned to look at Fang Zigu with bright and clear eyes like black jewels.

"I flew up in the morning!"

The red glow of the sunset reflected on the white pigeon's face through the car window, dyeing her fair face with a rare touch of crimson, and combined with her pouting little mouth and eyes as round as black glass balls, she looked like an angry lion cub.

Fang Zigu glanced at the white pigeon sideways, and said with a "shhhh......h Besides, didn't we say okay, this is a secret between the two of us, only you know that Brother Fang is Superman in the world. ”

After saying this, Fang Zigu suddenly felt a faint sense of guilt in his heart.

This kind of "wolf grandmother tricks the little white rabbit" general words, he really doesn't know how he said it.

Is it really good to seduce an underage girl like this?

However, having said all that, what can I do, maybe one day in the future, I can really become a superman!

Hearing this, the white pigeon glanced at Fang Zigu suspiciously.

Although she was still underage, she was no longer a child, and she could faintly hear that Brother Fang's words were a little weak.

But because she trusted him 100% in her heart, the doubts in her eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she pursed her lips and smiled happily, "Okay, Brother Fang, this is our secret, I won't tell anyone." ”

"By the way, when will Brother Fang take me to fly again in the future?"

"Ahem, this, this...... Sister Bai Pigeon, you have also seen it, this morning's flight experience, Brother Fang's physical exertion is very large, it is estimated that he will have to rest for a year...... To a year, a year later, it should, probably, probably, maybe...... It's going to be a second flight......"

Listening to Fang Zigu's words, the white pigeon's eyes widened again.

She stretched out her two slender and white index fingers, crossed them gently, and exclaimed with her pink little mouth open: "Brother Fang! We have only been flying for ten seconds! You, you are going to rest for a year?"

"Poof!"

The white pigeon's innocent words made Fang Zigu's scalp tingle a little, and he almost drove the car off the rails by accident......

The white pigeon on the side turned pale with fright, and said secretly: [Brother Fang's driving is really unstable, it doesn't seem to be the kind of old driver that the classmates say......]

......

After getting off the viaduct and passing through several downtown areas, Fang Zigu drove the car into a potholed road in Gan District under the guidance of the white pigeon.

The two walked along the potholed path for a long time until they came to a collapsed and dilapidated industrial area.

Fang Zigu frowned as he looked at the strange blue-colored board houses and the endless industrial garbage heaps around him, and listened to the sound of electric welding and the sound of machines processing wood from time to time around him.

This industrial zone Fang Zigu knows that it is a well-known industrial zone in D City.

It is said that the governance is chaotic, not that the security here is poor, no matter where the D city is, the security in the entire Huaxia country is quite good.

The reason for the confusion is that there is everything in this industrial area. And most of them are small factories built by some outsiders here, and there are even many business licenses and business permits that do not have "black shacks".

Living in this kind of place, it's no wonder that the white pigeon's academic performance can be good.

No wonder the white pigeon didn't want Li Zi to send her home, probably because of the little girl's self-esteem, afraid that others would see that the place where she lived was so dirty.

Since entering this industrial area, the white dove has completely quieted down.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Fang Zigu, as if she was afraid that Fang Zigu would look down on her because of this.

Fang Zigu was amused when he saw this, but he was relieved immediately.

Students of this age, both men and women, will have a little sensitivity in their hearts.

Fang Zigu took the initiative to stir up the conversation and asked some questions about her grandmother.

The white pigeon slowly raised her head, with a smile on her face, and told Fang Zigu about her grandmother.

Soon, Fang Zigu drove the car to an old house in the industrial area.

The white pigeon got out of the car to open the door, Fang Zigu parked the car and looked around.

At the foot of the foot are narrow, uneven cement streets, and on both sides of the street, there are more than a dozen houses, all of which are relatively old houses.

However, most of these houses are empty, dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and few people live in them, presumably waiting to be demolished.

Only occasionally smoke came out of the two houses, and Fang Zigu noticed that one of them was the home of the white pigeon.

At the door of another private house not far away, an old man with a rolled trouser tube and a gray tattered military hat was smoking a dry tobacco pouch on the stone platform at the door.

As the black dilapidated iron gate was opened, the white dove shouted crisply into the courtyard: "Grandma! I'm back!"

Soon, Fang Zigu saw an old lady with silver hair, wearing a shabby cotton jacket, and walking with the unique "small feet" of the late Qing Dynasty, walking out tremblingly.

"Oh my pigeons, why is it so late today!"

Bai Ge walked quickly to the old man's side, held the old man's arm, and said crisply: "Grandma, Brother Fang sent me back today!

"Oh?" the silver-haired old lady slowly raised her head and looked at the door.

The moment she saw Fang Zigu, the old lady's cloudy eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness!