Zhang Lina is also very dependent on Fang Yongsheng, her father is a workaholic, usually treats home as a hotel, and has never cared about her, Fang Yongsheng's appearance just makes up for her lack of fatherly love. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Lina's eyes were sharp, and she saw Fang Yongsheng walking from the parking lot from a distance, and hurriedly waved him over.

Fang Yongsheng took Wang Jing and his wife to the shopping mall is the largest shopping mall in the city, the department store, which sells brand goods, expensive, but the quality is also really good, the most important thing is that the big brands in the city are settled in it, what do you want to buy upstairs and downstairs, and it is complete.

Fang Yongsheng saw Zhang Lina calling himself, hurriedly took two steps forward, and just stepped onto the platform in front of the mall, he heard someone calling him.

"Big brother!" Fang Yongsheng turned his head and saw He Jianbin in a suit and leather shoes with the appearance of a big boss.

Fang Yongsheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to meet him here, and hurriedly waved his hand to say hello: "Jianbin!" What a coincidence! You're also here to go shopping! ”

He Jianbin was also accompanied by his assistant, and he made an appointment with a customer to eat near the department store, and only then did he park the car and see Fang Yongsheng.

He Jianbin strode up to Fang Yongsheng and said with a smile: "What kind of street are you shopping!" How can I have that time, I have an appointment with a client for dinner, what about you? ”

Fang Yongsheng was a little embarrassed to look at Wang Jing and his wife who were standing more than ten meters away in front, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he could only smile and tell the truth: "Isn't this the child resting on vacation, I'll take them out to buy some clothes for the season." ”

He Jianbin turned his head to look over, and saw Wang Jingniang, who was dressed fashionably and foreignly, walking over quickly.

He Jianbin had seen Wang Jing once in Fang Yongsheng's unit before, he was no stranger, he only glanced at it, and his eyes slipped to Zhang Lina who was following closely.

He Jianbin was stunned and looked at Zhang Lina, who was walking towards him.

The long black hair hangs down the back of his head, the white slap face, the eyes are quite large, the eyes are pitch black, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are ruddy.

The girl in front of her slowly coincided with the image that had been precipitated in her memory for a long time, as if she was still the beautiful girl who was wearing a carefully changed white shirt, canvas straight-leg pants, long black hair, and shyly and timidly smiling at him.

"Mengru!" He Jianbin muttered.

"Uncle Fang!" Zhang Lina followed Wang Jing over, glanced at He Jianbin and turned her head to call Fang Yongsheng.

He Jianbin was wearing a neat suit, followed by a subordinate carrying a briefcase, and at first glance he knew that he was a man with a head and a face.

Zhang Lina glanced at it secretly, and saw that he was staring straight at herself, her face immediately turned red, and her heart was pounding for a while, and she hurriedly called Fang Yongsheng to hide her emotional turmoil for a moment.

"Ahh Come here, Nana, this is my brother-in-law, you have to call Uncle He. Fang Yongsheng introduced to He Jianbin: "This is Nana, Wang Jing's daughter." ”

He Jianbin suddenly came back to his senses, there was still a moment of trance in front of him, and he settled down before he opened the formulaic smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hello, Nana." ”

Zhang Lina dared to look at He Jianbin squarely, and when she saw it, she was stunned, and she glanced at it in a hurry just now, but she didn't see it clearly.

He Jianbin looks very energetic, looks like he is in his early thirties, with the shrewdness and prudence unique to successful men and the arrogant temperament that cannot be concealed.

Zhang Lina shouted obediently: "Uncle He is good." ”

He Jianbin looked at her eyebrows without a trace, and his heart rippled, like, it was too similar, Zhang Lina in front of him was very similar to Wang Mengru in Girlhood.

Zhang Lina's appearance was like a warm hand, fast, so that He Jianbin was caught off guard by tearing open the ribbon tightly tied to his heart, and what was exposed in the open heart was a long-sealed, but deeply memorable memory.

He Jianbin walked out for a long time that day, but he couldn't help but turn around and watch Zhang Lina's shadow disappear into the vast sea of people.

In the summer vacation of that year, a Japanese cartoon became popular, and the heroine cut a neat bangs, revealing half of her delicate eyebrows, and looked small and cute.

Zhang Jing pulled He Anan to cut his hair, He Anan has been bareheaded, I heard that I wanted to cut my bangs, I was a little hesitant, the first two locks of hair have been serious for several years.

When I entered the hair salon and listened to the barber's introduction, He Anan didn't resist in the end, and nodded: "That's okay, cut it, but don't leave it too long, the school won't let it." ”

He An'an's hair was thick, and he cut a layer of bangs, and the barber also deliberately thinned it.

Zhang Jing pouted with bangs exactly the same as He An'an: "Why is your head curtain so good-looking, and mine so thin?" She asked the barber, "Why don't you comb me from the back a little more?" ”

The barber advised her: "You have a small amount of hair, and if you comb it from the back to the front, the hair will be pulled to the back of the head." ”

Zhang Jing was unhappy, and was dissatisfied with the left and right in the mirror, but then she really couldn't help it, so she changed it to oblique bangs, which looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

Coming out of the hair salon, Zhang Jing also complained to He An'an: "He also said that I have little hair, it is clear that his craftsmanship is not good, and if he has good craftsmanship, he only has three hairs on his head, and he can find a way to braid it out!" ”

He Anan was amused by her, and laughed hard, and the freshly trimmed bangs shook twice, and some broken hair fell into his eyes. She hurriedly squinted her eyes, and there was a foreign body feeling in them, which was uncomfortable.

He Anan called Zhang Jing: "Don't say it, I'm blind, help me blow it." ”

Zhang Jing picked He Anan's eyelids: "Hey, I saw it, you wait, I'll get it out for you." Zhang Jing directly reached out to touch the broken hair on He Anan's eyes.

"That's it! It's out! Zhang Jing glanced at the broken hair on her hands.

He An'an opened her eyes, her eyes were sour and astringent, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Zhang Jing say, "Hey! Isn't that Miao Yuanyuan and Song Liang! ”

"Who?" He Anan blinked his eyes vigorously, and the mist rippled in front of him.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jing muttered suspiciously.

He An'an closed his eyes twice, and then opened them again, and the vision in front of him slowly began to become clear from blur.

"He An'an!" Song Liang stood in front of He An'an, his eyes lit up, and his tone of voice clearly revealed his surprise and joy at seeing He An'an here.

He Anan was stunned, he didn't expect to meet Song Liang here.

Song Liang seems to have grown taller again, and his skin is much whiter, and in the hot summer, he has a half-sleeved shirt on his body, and his arms are open, revealing the white tight vest inside. (To be continued.) )