It's free!

I don't know how long this state will last, so what about telling her?

With her mentality, I'm afraid I wish he hadn't passed.

Fu Hanchuan sneered, took a puff of cigarette and stood up, in the starry firelight, he narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at the car downstairs, and a trace of coldness crossed it.

The cigarette butt was extinguished in the ashtray, the man's long legs moved, and his broad back disappeared behind the door......

…… The memory dividing line that came back the next evening......

After Su Xiang wiped the cream, he looked left and right in the mirror, and felt that his complexion was not very good, so he put on some blush and tied his hair with a ball head, so that he looked much more energetic.

Today, I have to go to the exam room to step on the spot and recognize the seat number, so as not to find a place on the day of the exam.

Su Xiang hadn't been to the exam room for a few years, and he was a little nervous. I selfishly feel that if my complexion is better, my luck will be better.

After the tumbling was over, she walked out of the bathroom satisfied.

Eating breakfast alone is more casual, Su Xiang cooked the leftover rice from yesterday and soaked it, ate it with a piece of bean curd, and then went out with his bag.

This time, the test was held at a middle school in another district, and it took 40 minutes to find a place, but it only took 5 minutes to confirm the classroom.

Probably because he was afraid that people would go in and cheat, the door of the classroom was locked, and there was a blank piece of paper on the wall next to it, on which the admission ticket number was written from a few numbers to a few numbers, Su Xiang compared it, and came out after the confirmation.

Bookshop.

Su Xiang ordered a cup of hot milk coffee at the counter, found a window seat and sat down, took off his heavy coat and scarf and put it on the back of the chair, took out the notes and books in the bag and began to review.

She was wearing an off-white loose sweater, with slightly long sleeves covering half of her hands, holding a warm milk coffee in both hands, bowing her head and taking a sip, her eyes were fixed on the book, reading a paragraph, raising her head and looking at the ceiling to read a paragraph silently, reading the book again, laughing, and then moving on to the next paragraph.

The bright sunlight poured down, shining her face white and pink, and her pink lips curled like a repetitive motion caricature.

Outside the window, a car was parked at the corner of the street, and a man sat in the car, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel again and again, scratching his chin and scratching the back of his head from time to time.

Mo Fei was just driving around the street casually, and inadvertently saw Su Xiang sitting in the bookstore reading a book.

He stopped the car and subconsciously wanted to get out of the car to say hello, but as soon as the door was pushed open a crack, he swooped his hand back and retracted it.

It's not that his body can't withstand the cold wind, and he doesn't know why it's like this, as if he can't see anyone.

Speaking of which, he still owes Su Xiang a life, and he hasn't repaid her favor, so why can't he go up to say hello?

I tried it twice, but it was as if there was a thorn on the doorknob, and every time I touched the door, my hand retracted.

What do you say when you go in?

Mo Feitong felt like a crazy rabbit, wanting to pretend that he couldn't see and continue to drive him, but when he saw the white face, pink lips, and the tires seemed to be stuck on the road.

He sat in the car and looked across the street at the woman sitting by the window of the bookstore.

When she looked up, her neck raised a white and smooth arc, and when she looked down, the back of her neck bent out of a small white arch bridge, and the broken hair on the back of her head fell into her neck and was shaggy.

Her eyebrows and eyes are bright, her small nose is upturned, and she doesn't look like the type of big beauty, but when she looks at it, it looks like a painting.

She took a sip of her drink and looked up at the ceiling, her red lips curling up as it slid down her throat.

Could it be that he swallowed his saliva, is that milk tea so delicious?

Is that book that good?

He saw that she finally looked away from the book, thinking that she was going to look out the window, so he immediately ducked back, only to find that she was just looking sideways at her phone.

Could it be that he came back to his senses with some embarrassment, what was he doing?

Is this still the domineering Mo Sanshao?

"Uh-huh!" Mo Fei cleared his throat to himself, and finally opened the car door and walked down.

The service desk was at the door, so I walked in and first glanced at the woman sitting quietly over there, and when I moved there, I changed the direction again, walked to the service desk and looked at the list of categories above.

It is the same as the fact that I have never walked into a bookstore in my life, either a bar or a club, and I am dumbfounded when I see the name on it.

What Lao She's tea, Anna's coffee, what are these things?

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

The waiter asked in a low voice, but he had a headache and said directly: "Coffee." ”

"What kind of coffee do you want?"

Mo Fei said in a rough voice: "Black coffee is not sweetened!"

"Okay, please wait. ”

The waiter turned around and started brewing at the bar in the back. Mo Fei was half-sideways, his arms on the counter and tapping his fingers.

It doesn't seem like a good thing to just walk past...... Well, the little mute has been reading for a long time, so it's time to be hungry.

"That ......" Mo Fei pointed to a line of snacks in the category, and he couldn't see anything famous anyway, so he ordered one casually, "I want that mutton fat ball again." ”

The waiter turned his head and smiled sweetly at the guest: "Okay, please wait." ”

After a while, the coffee and cake were placed on a tray, and I took a look at the sheep fat ball, which turned out to be a piece of cheesecake.

He easily picked up the tray with one hand, and was about to walk to the window, when his fingers flicked.

Qi Lingyang was also in this bookstore, he was exchanging books at the bookshelf, and when he crossed the bookshelf, he inadvertently saw a woman sitting by the window, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he walked over with the book.

Su Xiang just finished reading a paragraph silently, and noticed that there was someone standing next to him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Qi Lingyang standing there, he shook the book in his hand and smiled slightly.

Su Xiang's eyes bent, Qi Lingyang opened the chair and sat down opposite her.

Su Xiang's book was very eye-catching, Qi Lingyang glanced at it and said, "It's about to take the exam, right?"

Su Xiang nodded.

- I went to the test center today, and the test will start tomorrow.

Qi Lingyang said: "Well, seeing that you are so serious, you will definitely be able to pass the test." ”

Su Xiang laughed, revealing his snow-white teeth.

- I hope I can live.

Her arm paused, thought of something, and gestured again.

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Qi Lingyang shrugged his shoulders: "At present, it's okay, but I won't know in the future." ”

- Why are you in a bookstore?

Qi Lingyang pointed his finger at his brain, his lips curved down slightly, looking a little distressed, he said, "Use your brain too much, just come out and relax." ”

On the other side, after seeing that it was Qi Lingyang clearly, Mo Fei shook his fingers, walked to the card seat on the other side with the coffee and sat down, squinting his eyes and staring at that side.

At this moment, he was a little annoyed that he couldn't read sign language and didn't know what Su Xiang was talking about.

The little mute doesn't learn to be obedient, he hasn't completely stepped out of the door of the Fu family, and he is mixed with Qi Lingyang?

At this time, Mo Fei also had an impulse, he wanted to buy this bookstore, and then hang a notice with Qi Lingyang's photo at the door, writing: This person is not allowed to enter!

Seeing that the two of them were talking and laughing, they drank a big sip of coffee in a sullen manner, but the coffee that had just come out was very warm, and when he drank it, he sprayed it out hot, and hurriedly covered his mouth with a tissue.

But in a quiet place like a bookstore, a little movement can attract the attention of others, let alone just a walkway.

Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang turned their heads to look over, and Su Xiang was slightly surprised.

Could it be the same as this person, a ruffian, who doesn't seem to be able to match the bookstore?

was discovered, Mo Fei coughed lightly, threw away the tissue, and after casually smoothing a book on the shelf, he picked up the tray with one hand and walked over generously.

"Bang", he put down the tray a little hard, the coffee on it spilled some out, and the water shook violently.

Could it be that they were living together condescendingly and looked at the two of them, looking a little arrogant.

He remembered that the last time he bumped into the two of them together was in the subway station, and Su Xiang didn't know him at that time.

Mo Fei said in the same way: "Qi Ershao, don't you mind if I sit down too?"

Qi Ling raised the corner of his lips and smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Mo Feitong sat down next to Qi Lingyang, Qi Lingyang glanced at the cheesecake, then looked at Mo Feitong, and said with a smile: "I heard that Sanshao had an adventure a few days ago, why is it like a different person now." ”

Su Xiang also looked at the piece of cake and looked at Mo Feitong curiously.

Mo Feitong felt that the tips of his ears were a little hot, and after glancing at Su Xiang, he coughed lightly and said, "Lao Tzu, can't I cultivate myself?"

Qi Lingyang tugged at his lower lip, his eyes fell on the cover of the book, and his face became a little complicated: "Sanshao, if you want to cultivate yourself, I suggest you read other books." ”

Su Xiang also glanced at the book, and silently looked away with his finger against his nose.

What kind of eyes are these, what's wrong?

Mo Feitong didn't pay attention to it at all when he took the book, and when he looked at it, he almost lost his breath.

On the cover, there are three big characters of "Golden Vase Plum", although this book is not a forbidden book, but everyone knows that this book is the originator of that book.

And this book has probably been read by many people, and the pages are loose.

Which of the kings put the book there!

Mo Fei cursed with the fire in his heart, but he still had confidence on his face.

"Isn't it just a book, I can read whatever I like. ”

He also glanced at Qi Lingyang's book by the way.

"The Three-Body Problem".

What the hell, how not to look at the fruit.

Qi Lingyang smiled and opened his book: "You can do whatever you want." ”

As he spoke, he calmed down and looked at the book.

Mo Fei glanced at the man and turned the page, but his mind was not reading at all, he looked at Qi Lingyang with a pair of eyes, and then at Su Xiang, and felt uncomfortable like a centipede crawling in his heart.

He glanced at Su Xiang, hehe, there was still talking and laughing just now, but he was silent as soon as he came, what are you pretending to be.

Of course, Su Xiang also remembered what it was when he first met Mo Feitong.

After seeing him that day, she was suspended from school the next day.

Su Xiang raised his arm and surrounded his books, as if he was going to come over and grab her books.

Looking at her movements, the anger in her heart became even greater, what did she mean by this?

However, seeing Su Xiang's cautious appearance, he also remembered what he had done at that time, and the fire instantly withdrew, scratching the back of his neck.

He pushed the cake to Su Xiang's side, and said uncomfortably: "I don't know if it's delicious or not, you can eat it." ”

Su Xiang glanced up at him, what he said sounded inexplicable.

Seeing her look at himself vigilantly, he stalked his neck and said, "We are a lifelong friendship, are you still afraid that I will poison you?"

Su Xiang opened her lips slightly, to be honest, she really didn't know what he thought.

There was just a pen and paper at hand, so Su Xiang wrote, and then pushed the piece of paper over.

Mo Fei looked at the piece of paper and felt that his blood pressure was rising.

What was written on the piece of paper was: I let Miss Lu be arrested, don't you hate me?

In Su Xiang's impression, it is not the same as Lu Weiqi, in order to prove her innocence, she followed him up the mountain and found the key witness, and now Lu Weiqi is facing prison, doesn't he hate her?

In fact, after that, Lu Weiqi's mother came to her hospital room to ask her to settle in private and wanted her to withdraw the lawsuit, but she did not agree.

Because of Lu Weiqi, she was forced to sign a divorce agreement, she couldn't see Fu Ying, and she was subjected to online violence for so long with infamy, she didn't want to withdraw the lawsuit.

She is not the kind of person who repays grievances with virtue.

Mo Feitong took a deep breath, and was about to say something, when he turned his head and glanced at Qi Lingyang, closed his mouth, turned the piece of paper upside down, picked up Su Xiang's pen and wrote on it.

He picked up the piece of paper and said to Su Xiang: Lu Weiqi has nothing to do with me anymore.

Could it be that he is used to using a computer, his handwriting book is not very good, and now he is angry again, a row of words is written crookedly, Su Xiang looked at it carefully for a while before he understood.

Seeing Su Xiang's eyes in understanding, he took back the piece of paper.

He glanced at her, got up and stood up, and said in a rough voice, "Go back early, don't be too late." ”

With that, he left.

His books and coffee were left on the table.

Su Xiang glanced at it, his eyes fell on the piece of cake, picked up the small spoon on it, dug a piece and put it in his mouth.

It has a moist and soft taste, with the fragrance of honey, and the taste is quite good.

Qi Lingyang picked up the book that Mo Fei had only turned one page, turned his head to look out the window, pulled the corner of his lower lip, and put the book back.

He said: "It's almost noon, please eat, and wish you to pass the exam in advance." ”

Su Xiang nodded, shook his head again, and frowned slightly.

Qi Lingyang looked at her and asked, "What?"

Su Xiang laughed and gestured in sign language.

- I'm not too hungry, so let's wait until I'm done with the exam.

Qi Lingyang thought that Su Xiang was nervous before the exam, so he reached out and put away all the books in front of her, and said, "Just go out for a meal, it won't delay much." And you've been preparing for so long, relax first, don't be too tight. ”

Su Xiang still shook his head and gestured in sign language.

- No, I'll go back and eat, and I'll celebrate later.

Qi Lingyang saw that she insisted, so he didn't say anything anymore.

"Okay, when you get the qualification, I'll treat you to a good meal. ”

The two said goodbye, Su Xiang picked up his mobile phone and looked through it.

She was so engrossed in reading that she forgot to cook.

Fu Hanchuan often came to Chawan to eat during this time, and sometimes sent her a message to say what he wanted to eat.

But this morning, there was not a single phone call, not even a single text message.

Su Xiang pinched his phone, put it in his bag and walked out of the bookstore.

After driving for half an hour, Su Xiang returned to the apartment, it was quiet, the bowl she left on the dining table in the morning was still there, and there was no trace of anyone coming.

Su Xiang's expression was a little lost, and he casually cooked a bowl of noodles to deal with lunch.

In a western restaurant in the mall, led by a waiter, Mrs. Zhuoya and Chang Yan walked inside, both of them only carrying a shopping bag in their hands, and it seemed that the harvest was not very rich.

The waiter pulled out the chair, Mrs. Zhuoya sat down, and then Chang Yan also sat down on the open chair.

Mrs. Zhuoya smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Chang doesn't often go out shopping?"

Chang Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and her breath was not very even, she smiled and said, "My brother and sister-in-law often buy things for me." ”

Mrs. Zhuoya nodded: "Then Miss Chang's family really loves you very much." Her words turned sharply, and there was some teasing in her eyes, "But little girls, don't they all like to go shopping with their boyfriends?"

Chang Yan's cheeks turned a little redder, and she lowered her head and said, "I like to read more, and I haven't had a boyfriend ......."

The last half of the sentence sounded like a mosquito, but Mrs. Zhuoya was more satisfied.

The family background is good and well-behaved, and the emotional aspect is a blank slate, although such a girl is too simple, but the simple is simple, IKEA and IKEA, there are no distractions.

At this time, the waiter brought up the steak ordered by the two people, and Mrs. Zhuoya cut the steak, glanced at Chang Yan, and said, "Miss Chang doesn't often go out shopping, so why did she think of asking me out?"

Chang Yan's hand shook slightly.

The sister-in-law said that Mrs. Zhuoya has a strong personality.

She made up her mind and said with a smile: "Last time, Madame invited me to your house for dinner, and I never had the opportunity to thank Madame. ”

Since they are out to eat together, and the western restaurant happens to be in the mall, it is only natural to go shopping and drink tea.

Fu Hanchuan has no feelings for her now, and if she wants to see him often, she has to figure out her own way.

Mrs. Zhuoya listened to Chang Yan's answer, her eyes flashed slightly, and she put a small piece of beef in her mouth and chewed it, "This steak tastes really good, please invite Hanchuan to taste it in the future." ”

Chang Yan pursed her lips and smiled, bowing her head to cut her own share.

At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya said again: "I don't know what Miss Chang thinks of Hanchuan?"

When she was in school, Chang Yan was often confessed by boys, but she was still very unaccustomed to being asked so bluntly by an elder, her face was flushed, and she clenched the knife and fork in her hand.

But she knew it was an important question to her.

"I ...... I ......"

"How are you?"

In fact, Chang Yan's initiative has already revealed what she meant, and Mrs. Zhuoya's question is not an extra move, but a final assessment.

Assess her determination to be able to sit in the position of Mrs. Fu.

Chang Yan looks like a delicate lady at first glance, thin-skinned, but she knows her son best. Fu Hanchuan has an indifferent personality, and there is that cheeky mute, if Miss Chang can't help but blow, no matter how much she helps, it is useless.

Just when Chang Yan was ruthless and opened her mouth to say that she liked Fu Hanchuan, a low male voice suddenly appeared on her side.

"Mrs. Zoya, what a coincidence. ”

Mo Feitong came out of the bookstore, found a casual restaurant to eat, and when he came in with the waiter, he saw Mrs. Zhuoya sitting there, and a girl he had never seen before.

Mrs. Zhuoya smiled at Mo Fei and said, "Oh, yes or wrong, how is your injury?"

Lu Weiqi's matter was so big, of course, Mrs. Zhuoya also knew about the injury, so she asked politely.

"Madam, you see me ...... like this" Mo Fei casually grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand and looked down at himself, "Of course it's already good, it's lively." ”

He turned his head to the waiter waiting on the side and said, "There is no need to arrange another table, you know here, add a seat." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Zhuoya again: "I'm a little bored eating alone, Madame won't mind, right?"

He glanced at Chang Yan again: "This beautiful young lady, I don't think you will mind, oh?"

Chang Yan tugged at her lips and shook her head slightly.

Mo Fei waved his finger and said to the waiter: "Go." ”

The waiter pulled a seat out of the table next to him, sat down, and looked at the same steak that the two of them were eating: "Wow, you both eat the same, that must be the signature here, I want the same one, medium rare." ”

Mo Fei finished ordering at the waiter, and smiled at Chang Yan: "This beautiful young lady, I don't know your name yet?"

The Mo family also has a certain status in Nancheng, coupled with Mo Fei's character as a prodigal, he basically knows all the celebrities in Beicheng. And the one who can eat with Mrs. Zhuoya is definitely not a casual girl's house, and there must be a background.

The young lady in front of him, he hadn't seen it, it was strange.

Chang Yan said: "I am Chang Yan. ”

Mo Feitong looked at it, and stretched out his hand across half of the corner: "Oh, it turned out to be Miss Chang, I am Mo Feitong, fortunately." ”

I heard Fu Hanchuan talk about it, and the Chang family in Beicheng also intends to compete for what kind of Shengtang technology.

Chang Yan didn't like the man who suddenly came out and interrupted them, but in terms of etiquette, she still stretched out her hand. Mo Feitong grabbed her fingers and pinched them lightly, Chang Yan quickly retracted her hand as if it was hot.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a line of disdain quickly crossed his eyes.

At this level, do you still want to be Mrs. Fu?

His eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Mrs. Zoya.

The two of them sat at the same table, and it seemed that there was one more person on Mrs. Fu's list.

Because of the extraordinary turmoil, Chang Yan's meal was very happy, and finally ended hastily.

Mo Fei paid as a man, and when he finally walked out of the restaurant, he looked at the colorful mall hall in front of him.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he fumbled for a small piece of paper, his fingers twirling the square piece of paper.

The position of Mrs. Fu, the little mute, is crumbling......