Nanyuan Old Street has completely changed its appearance, compared with a year ago, the street is much cleaner, the antique style is unified, and there is a feeling of traveling to the Ming and Qing dynasties. At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the stone road, the figure was stretched obliquely, Tong Siqing didn't know if there was a little childlike innocence, suddenly raised his high heels and stepped on Fang Zhicheng's shadow a few times. Fang Zhicheng glanced at Tong Siqing gently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he silently looked at Tong Siqing's expression, as if the previous haze had been swept away, and his heart was much more relaxed.

Although the relationship between Tong Siqing and Li Mingxue has become very bad and has little to do with him, Fang Zhicheng still has a certain apology for Tong Siqing, after all, if it weren't for herself, Tong Siqing would not have become what she is now, because of the derailment, she always had a lot of self-blame in her heart.

Tong Siqing wore a brown leather jacket on the top, a pink turtleneck underneath, and a pair of silver-gray jeans on the bottom, outlining a seductive and delicate curve.

The two walked over to a small stall of a dough kneader and stopped for a moment. The stall owner was an old man in his seventies, his face was full of wrinkles, and there were several customers standing beside him, all of whom were unfamiliar faces, apparently tourists from out of town. The old man's palms were full of wrinkles, but he was dexterous and skillful, and after a few understatements, he pinched out a vivid face. After finishing a few orders, the old man raised his head and glanced at Tong Siqing, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law of the Li family, can you pinch one?" ”

This old man is a neighbor, he knows Tong Siqing, and after glancing at Tong Siqing, he glanced at Fang Zhicheng again, and there was more suspicion in his eyes.

Tong Siqing's face was as red as blood, and she quickly shook her hand, pointed at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Uncle Xie, you can help my colleague pinch one." ”

Fang Zhicheng knew what Tong Siqing meant, and she said this to explain the relationship between the two. Fang Zhicheng smiled, took out twenty yuan from his pocket, put it on the stall table, and said softly: "Uncle, help us both pinch one." ”

Uncle Xie nodded, glanced at Fang Zhicheng and Tong Siqing from time to time, and then his fingers flew like flying, and he quickly pinched out the two faces. Fang Zhicheng took over the face, said goodbye to the old man, and continued to walk into the depths of the old street, but Tong Siqing lowered her head, like a shy girl.

Fang Zhicheng arched Tong Siqing with his elbow and quipped, "Sister Siqing, what's wrong?" Do you feel ashamed to walk with me? ”

Tong Siqing's beautiful eyes rolled up, glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and said, "There are neighbors on the left and right, and I always think that they look at me strangely." ”

Fang Zhicheng shook the noodle man in front of Tong Siqing's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Don't be a thief." If you are down-and-out and generous, others may not think much about it, and if you are so twisted and pinched, it will make others think that you have something. ”

Tong Siqing pondered for a long time, sighed, snatched the noodle from Fang Zhicheng's hand, stared at it for a while, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, I'll have no skin and no face once today." ”

Turning two streets, two people came from the opposite side, Tong Siqing's face suddenly changed, Fang Zhicheng looked at Tong Siqing's gaze, and saw a woman dressed brightly and wearing heavy makeup holding a man's arm. That woman, Fang Zhicheng has seen many times, is Li Mingxue's mistress, a female teacher named Qi Fang.

When Qi Fang saw Tong Siqing, her face also changed slightly, and she hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the middle-aged man beside her, wanting to speed up and leave. The middle-aged man was a little surprised, glanced at Tong Siqing, and said in a low voice: "Fangfang, this woman has an enmity with you?" ”

Qi Fang barely squeezed out a smile and said in a low voice, "I don't know!" Lao Fu, don't think about it! ”

Lao Fu looked Tong Siqing up and down, secretly thinking that this woman was a beauty, coughed, and continued to walk forward with his stomach straight.

Just as he passed by, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Fang Zhicheng's mouth, and he sighed lightly: "Sure enough, it's a bus, I haven't seen you for a few days, and there is another man next to me." ”

Qi Fang's face turned white, he walked a little unsteadily, and he almost fell, Lao Fu understood it, turned around and glared at Fang Zhicheng, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about!" ”

Fang Zhicheng turned sideways and laughed in a low voice: "Do you want me to say it again?" The woman next to you is not a fuel-efficient lamp, be careful of ignition**! ”

Lao Fu rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, Qi Fang hurriedly grabbed Lao Fu's arm, took a few steps back, and said in a low voice: "A young head, don't worry about him." ”

Fang Zhicheng took two steps at this time, and suddenly stretched out his fist and smashed it into Lao Fu's front door, Lao Fu was slightly stunned, only to feel that the fist wind was blowing in his face, and he was immediately stunned. Fang Zhicheng retracted his fist in time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and threatened: "If you talk nonsense, I will hit this punch." Fang Zhicheng seems to have a good temper, but he actually has a ruthlessness in his bones.

Lao Fu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took two steps back, after all, Fang Zhicheng was tall and big, and he couldn't please himself if he did it, so he could only swallow his anger and leave with Qi Fang.

After seeing the two leave, Fang Zhicheng glanced at Tong Siqing, only to see that her face was pale. Fang Zhicheng knew that his actions just now seemed very abrupt, with bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and explained: "When I saw Qi Fang, I wanted to fight for you. ”

Tong Siqing sighed lightly: "Actually, you can't blame her, the main thing is that Lao Li himself didn't control it." ”

Fang Zhicheng suddenly thought about it, patted his head, and said with a smile: "Think about it carefully, I should thank her." ”

"Huh?" Tong Siqing was slightly stunned, confused by Fang Zhicheng.

Fang Zhicheng explained: "If Qi Fang didn't intervene in it, how could we ...... it"

Tong Siqing was speechless for a while, and whispered: "It's starting to be serious again!" ”

After entering the house, Fang Zhicheng first looked for a while in the kitchen, and when there were existing dishes, he tied up his apron and made a few dishes, such as mushroom rape, braised meatballs, and cold beef. When he was about to eat, Tong Mengyuan knocked on the door and entered, and after seeing Fang Zhicheng, he was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect him to be here.

Tong Mengyuan saw that the dishes were set on the table, sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I was going to call you home for dinner, but I didn't expect you to have already made dinner." ”

Tong Siqing hurriedly explained: "It's rare to meet Zhicheng in the office today, so I invited him to come to the house for dinner." ”

Tong Mengyuan nodded, prepared to get up and leave, and said, "Since you have food at home, then I will go back." ”

Fang Zhicheng hurriedly stopped Tong Mengyuan and said with a smile: "Uncle Tong, since you are here, let's eat together, there are more people, it will be more lively." ”

Tong Mengyuan was about to leave, and after thinking about it, if Fang Zhicheng and Tong Siqing were allowed to be alone, I was afraid that some rumors would be provoked, so he called Tong's mother first, and then stayed for dinner.

A bottle of liquor was quickly drunk, Tong Siqing entered the house and made two side dishes with wine, green onion omelette, cold cucumber, turned around and saw that the two of them opened another bottle, and persuaded him: "Dad, Zhicheng, you drink less." ”

Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Tong is happy today, you can let him have fun." ”

Tong Siqing sighed in a low voice and said with a wry smile: "Your amount of alcohol, if you drink it again, you will be drunk." ”

"What are you afraid of when you're drunk?" Tong Mengyuan pulled his collar, grabbed Fang Zhicheng's arm, and said drunkly, "If you are drunk today, you will live at home and don't leave." ”

Fang Zhicheng was still a little sensible, for fear that Tong Mengyuan would deliberately deceive himself, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can that work, how troublesome is it?" ”

Tong Mengyuan shook his head, straightened his face and said, "How can this be considered troublesome?" It's just a small thing. ”

Tong Siqing saw that Tong Mengyuan looked drunk, shook her head helplessly, and smiled bitterly.

Fang Zhicheng and Tong Mengyuan were very drunk at this meal, and it was not until noon the next day that Fang Zhicheng woke up leisurely, and now his clothes had been changed, and he was only wearing a pair of shorts. As for Tong Mengyuan, he woke up one step earlier and had already left.

Fang Zhicheng was about to go to the ground, Tong Siqing walked in with his clothes, and said softly: "You vomited so much last night that your clothes were dirty, I bought you two new ones, you change them to see if they fit, if they don't fit, I'll change them for you." ”

Fang Zhicheng put it on and tried it, and said with a smile: "It's just right, it seems that Sister Siqing still knows my figure quite well." ”

Tong Siqing stretched out her hand and patted Fang Zhicheng's back, helped him smooth his clothes, and said softly: "Don't drink so much in the future." Yesterday you said a bunch of nonsense. ”

Fang Zhicheng was a little surprised, scratched his head, pondered for a long time, and said, "I shouldn't have said anything out of line, right?" ”

Tong Siqing glanced at Fang Zhicheng and whispered, "It's not out of line?" You even told my dad yesterday that you wanted to marry me! Luckily, my dad drank too much, so I guess it was a joke at the time. ”

Hearing Tong Siqing's reminder, Fang Zhicheng was a little impressed, sighed, and blamed himself: "Alas, you look at me, I'm still too honest and scheming...... This drunk spits out the truth...... In the future, you really have to drink less! ”

Tong Siqing couldn't hear that Fang Zhicheng was deliberately saying this, and said angrily: "You give me less to get cheap and sell well, hurry up and eat something, I vomited so much yesterday, my stomach must be uncomfortable." ”

Tong Siqing had already cooked lean porridge, Fang Zhicheng drank two large bowls in a row, felt much more comfortable, and exclaimed: "Sister Siqing, your craftsmanship is really good, if you set up a porridge shop, business will definitely be very prosperous." ”

Tong Siqing smiled: "If you really like to eat, I will often make it for you in the future." ”

Watching Tong Siqing clean up the dishes and chopsticks and walk into the kitchen in a slender manner, a warmth rose in Fang Zhicheng's heart. The relationship between him and Tong Siqing has changed unconsciously, there was more ** before, and now it is love.

Before leaving Tong Siqing's house, Fang Zhicheng called Qin Yuming and asked her to arrange for him to meet Yang Xiaoqiao. Meeting with Yang Xiaoqiao and exploring Zhao Heping's reality is also one of Fang Zhicheng's main purposes for returning to Yinzhou this time.

Qin Yuming pondered that it was inappropriate for the two to meet at school, so Fang Zhicheng set the location at a coffee shop on Guoxing Road.

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