Chapter 39 The Provincial Map is Charming
At 8 o'clock in the morning on June 17, after the family went out one after another, Meng Fanzhu also packed up and prepared to go out, when the phone rang, and he picked up the microphone "Hey, hello." ”
"Hey, hello, please find Meng Fanzhu, I'm her classmate. A girl's voice came over the microphone.
Carefully distinguished: "Li Yuhan, I am Meng Fanzhu." Meng Fanzhu asked
"Oh, it's really hard to find you, I called you two mornings in a row, but no one answered. Li Yuhan spoke quickly, just like her temper.
"Well, I've been out running errands during the day for the past few days, and I'm basically at home at night!" Meng Fanzhu thought in his heart that you wouldn't call at night.
"I have something to do at night, and I always forget. This time it was Li Yuhan's turn to be embarrassed.
"Haha, Lord of Literature and Art, what are you looking for me?" Meng Fanzhu was afraid of eating, so Anya and the others were a little anxious.
"That's right, originally this graduation ceremony, the school wanted us to celebrate the third year of high school by ourselves, but after the Municipal Education Bureau heard about it, it was going to lead, so the school decided to make the whole school celebrate the third year of high school. Mr. Gao Xiaoming, the general person in charge of the ceremony, asked all the programs to be reported in advance, and they will be rehearsed in the auditorium at 9 a.m. tomorrow, and the school will take care of the meal at noon. Li Yuhan quickly finished saying what happened,
"Well, that means I have to report to the school in advance what song I'm going to sing?" Meng Fanzhu asked
"That's right, if it's convenient, send the lyrics along with it. Li Yuhan said, and then whispered a little mysteriously, "It seems to be to review whether the lyrics contain words such as love, rebellion, etc., after all, the leaders of the Education Bureau are here!"
"Oh, then I see, you tell me the email address, and I'll send you all the lyrics to the mailbox in a moment. Meng Fanzhu wanted to end the call quickly.
"By the way, I called Anya yesterday, and she said that the song she sang was recommended by you, so you can also pass on her lyrics to me, hard work. Li Yuhan said.
Knowing that Anya didn't reveal that it was a song written by herself, she not only praised the girl's seven tricks, "Okay, no problem, the two songs that Anya and I sang are both new songs, and I will pass them on to you later." Meng Fanzhu was a little anxious.
"Oh good, my mailbox...... Remember?" Li Yuhan quickly said.
"Remember, don't worry. Meng Fanzhu replied.
"Okay, see you tomorrow. Li Yuhan hung up the phone.
Meng Fanzhu saw that 10 minutes had passed, and went out to take a taxi with a backpack. Who knows that the thirstier you are, the more you eat salt, Changjiang Road is six rows of lanes, very spacious, but three cars hit the face, only one road can pass, and the traffic is particularly congested. Meng Fanzhu had no choice but to get out of the car and run forward.
Finally rushed to the provincial library, and saw Anya standing at the gate from a distance, dressed in a white dress and with long hair fluttering, like a snow lotus, slim. The pure and beautiful appearance, the fiery and slender figure, and the killing of both men and women, attracted the attention of everyone who passed by the door.
Anya exudes a cold aura all over her body, since she just sent a few boys who came to talk to her, many thoughtful people have retreated. The cold girl was no longer disturbed, and stood quietly waiting for her lover.
ran in front of Anya, "Girl, I'm sorry I'm late, why don't you go in and wait." Meng Fanzhu said apologetically
The moment Anya saw Meng Fanzhu, it was like frost meeting sunshine, her cold temperament was swept away, and her blushing face turned into a shy rose, "I just arrived, and I want to see you for the first time." "The girl's change before and after shocked many people who had been hiding around and watching quietly.
Meng Fanzhu stretched out his hand and carefully held Anya's cool and smooth little hand in the palm of his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go get a library card first, and then you will accompany me to find a computer first, and I want to send lyrics to Li Yuhan." As he spoke, he led the girl into the library.
"Yesterday my mom came over out of the blue, and she didn't even have time to tell you. Anya stuck out her tongue after the boy.
Meng Fanzhu paid a deposit of 200 yuan, showed his ID card with Anya, and got a library card. The two of them came to the computer room on the second floor, probably because the museum had just opened, and there was no one in the huge space. Find a nearby computer against the wall, turn it on, create a document, and Meng Fanzhu began to type. Anya sat quietly beside the boy, looking at him intently.
Anya was beside her, and Meng Fanzhu thought about going to borrow a book with Anya quickly, and then sat together. There was a fire burning in the boy's heart, so he was even more urgent, he didn't want Anya to wait too long so boringly, his fingers flew quickly on the keyboard, two lyrics, even building documents, typing, and sending emails, in less than 5 minutes, it was done.
Turning his head sideways, he saw Anya's big obsidian-like eyes, looked at himself flickeringly, and smiled slightly, "Okay, let's borrow books." He pulled the girl to the borrowing area.
Meng Fanzhu, who was holding 10 books, and Anya, who was holding two books, finally sat in the seats commonly used by the study group. Instead of sitting in the opposite direction, they all sat on one side, Meng Fanzhu left one, and the rest of the books and schoolbags were placed on the opposite side to prevent people who couldn't open their eyes from disturbing themselves and Anya.
Open the book, put it on the table, and only use your right hand to turn the book, holding Anya's hand all the time in her left hand. The girl's jade hands are really like jade, and they are cool to hold in hot weather, and they don't sweat, which is very magical. The girl also held Meng Fanzhu's hand, looked up and said, "Little pig, I have to go home in the afternoon, my mother has signed me up for a physical training class, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon today." ”
Meng Fanzhu was a little reluctant, "I thought we could stay for a day, what do I think you should do in the afternoon?"
"I'll text you at night. Anya said with a flushed face.
"Okay, then after lunch with me at noon, I'll send you home, okay?" Meng Fanzhu wanted to spend as much time with Anya as possible.
"Hmm" Anya agreed softly, turned her head to read, she was reading Zhu Guangqian's "History of Western Aesthetics"
Meng Fanzhu also turned his head to look at "Alive" in front of him. Anya was by her side, her heart was very full and down-to-earth, and she was soon immersed in the ocean of literature.
Good times always fly by, Meng Fanzhu's stomach made a gurgling sound, which made Anya next to her cover her mouth and snicker, and reluctantly closed the novel, "Go, girl, take me to eat the best casserole in Songjiang today." ”
The sun was strong at noon, and the two of them walked along the shade of the poplar trees on the sidewalk, the dappled sunlight naughtily jumped back and forth on their clothes, Meng Fanzhu took Anya's hand, hoping that the road would never end. But soon the casserole shop around the corner in front of me appeared in the field of vision, Meng Fanzhu used to often come here to change the taste, his lion's head casserole and altar meat are very delicious.
The two walked into the small shop and sat at the small table in the middle, which had just been expanded at the end of last year, and could only set up one table at present, so that Anya could sit in it, and put it at the door, and asked for two lion's head casseroles, three freshly baked baked cakes and a bowl of meat to eat slowly. Soon it was full of people outside, and the lively atmosphere of the small shops in the market gradually became apparent. Some people who found that there was a beautiful girl sitting in the room who didn't talk came to the door and looked inside, but they were all blocked by Meng Fanzhu, and finally left.
Anya's eating posture is very elegant and pleasing to the eye, and Meng Fanzhu's eyes have been moving with Anya's every move. The boy thinks that even if he doesn't eat, he won't feel hungry just by looking at the girl like this, and the ancients are honest and don't deceive me!
The girl's meal was not large, and she was soon full. Meng Fanzhu settled the rest of the lunch like a whirlwind. Seeing Anya take out her pink purse to pay, she shook her head, "Girl, it's a man's patent to pay." After speaking, he handed the waiter who came over a 50 yuan bill.
The girl obediently put away her purse. The two of them left the shop, strolled to Anya's house, read a book for a morning, moved their muscles and bones, and could also eliminate food, not to mention the company of beauties, of course, they had to drag the time until the last second and then send the girl home.
When Anya's mother called for the second time to ask if she was almost home, Meng Fanzhu sent Anya to the gate of the community
"I'll be waiting for you at school tomorrow. Anya said reluctantly
"I can't let you wait for me anymore, I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow at half past eight, let's go to school together." Meng Fanzhu's words made Anya's eyes light up, looking at the girl nodding happily, Meng Fanzhu shook the girl's hand and motioned her to hurry home.
It wasn't until the girl's back disappeared that Meng Fanzhu turned his head and left. Life is like clear water, there is no need for heavy color, a look and an action between lovers will leave ripples in each other's hearts, so that emotions slowly flow between each other's hearts, and as the years become more and more long-lasting.
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