Fortunately, it was delivered in time, Xiao Qianfan was finally out of danger, and the doctor said that if it was sent a few minutes later, it would be difficult to say. During the hospitalization, the leaders of the security department and his colleagues who came to visit him told him with a wicked smile that it was a "school flower-level" beauty at the school gate who saved him, and don't forget to thank others after being discharged from the hospital, it is best to make a personal promise.

Looking at the smiling faces of his colleagues with bad intentions, Xiao Qianfan understood that what they said was naturally the opposite, how could a school flower-level beauty still go to a stall to sell wontons, or set up a stall in the middle of the night or even at midnight, wouldn't it have been abducted by a pervert with a bad heart a long time ago? Will it still be his turn?

So he knew that it must be an ordinary-looking, even ugly-looking aunt and other woman who saved his life at a critical moment. However, he has always been grateful to repay his kindness, so he doesn't mind what the other party looks like, his status is low, and as long as he can repay the other party in the future, he is willing to do anything for the other party.

On the first night shift just after being discharged from the hospital two days later, under the guidance of his colleagues' "enthusiasm", he saw from a distance the life-saving benefactor who was called Aunt Meng by his colleagues, and it was really a very ordinary and unattractive aunt. It's just that from Aunt Meng's demeanor and demeanor, Xiao Qianfan, who has a keen intuition, still faintly feels a trace of everyone's beautiful temperament, obviously this Aunt Meng's original family background should be not bad, maybe it was later in the middle of the family.

Xiao Qianfan also heard that this aunt who doesn't like to talk has an extremely beautiful daughter who goes to school in this film school. The security guards on the day shift seem to have seen it, saying that they are a bit similar to Aunt Meng, but their facial features are more delicate, and their skin is as white as snow, which is simply the kind that can be blown and broken, and they definitely belong to one of the few school flowers in this college.

Since it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, it was the peak time for a large number of students to come out for supper after evening self-study, and all the snack and small commodity stalls at the school gate were doing brisk business, and those vendors were all busy.

Especially in front of Aunt Meng's stall, there are even more beautiful women, those beauties who are usually very ladylike and reserved, maybe because no one can see them clearly at night, or maybe they are really hungry after self-study at night, they all put down their posture, gulp down the wontons full of chili oil, chatting hotly, and releasing their youthful passion.

In view of this situation, Xiao Qianfan plans to be busy with his own affairs first, and when there are fewer people later, he will go to express his gratitude to Aunt Meng in person, but it is definitely not appropriate to go empty-handed, but what to send stumps Xiao Qianfan, if it is expensive, the other party may not accept it, after all, most people help others without asking for anything in return, and it is too ordinary to give it, and it is difficult to express their hearts.

So during the patrol at the school gate, Xiao Qianfan would always inadvertently pass by the vicinity of Aunt Meng, and had been secretly observing Aunt Meng's stall, hoping to find out what she needed most, so she had the inspiration to give gifts.

After a few turns, Xiao Qianfan found that Aunt Meng seemed to rarely speak, just busy with her own business. If someone inadvertently talks about her daughter's performance in school, she will listen quietly and seriously, after all, her daughter is also a popular figure in school, and the topics discussed by others far exceed those of ordinary students.

At about 12 o'clock in the evening, there were fewer and fewer students who came out to go shopping and eat, and those small commodity stalls were closed one after another. At one o'clock, only Aunt Meng's stall was still open, and there were almost no students among the guests, all of them were passers-by nearby.

When it was almost two o'clock, finally even pedestrians rarely saw it, and Xiao Qianfan happened to be the time for a temporary rest on the night shift. Although he still hadn't thought about what gift to give, he decided to thank him in person first, and by the way, he had a good chat with Aunt Meng, figuring out what the other party liked, or what he needed the most, and then he would buy a suitable gift for her.

When Xiao Qianfan came to Aunt Meng's stall, he first bowed respectfully, then stared at Aunt Meng's puzzled eyes, and said seriously with gratitude: "Aunt Meng, hello, my name is Xiao Qianfan, thank you for notifying other security guards in time the day before yesterday and saving my life, today I am here to thank you, please accept me again." After saying that, he bowed very seriously.

"What? Are you Xiao Qianfan? Oh...... It's okay, it's okay, don't be like this, you're too polite, I was just a gesture that day, don't take it to heart, by the way, are you really Xiao Qianfan? Aunt Meng shouted in surprise, but when she saw Xiao Qianfan bowing to her, she hurriedly stopped her, and when Xiao Qianfan stood up, she asked expectantly.

"What? Do you know me? But I don't think I've ever seen you, have I? Xiao Qianfan stared at Aunt Meng very puzzled and asked curiously, thinking that soon after he returned to China, because of the kidnapping of his family, after the villa was bombed, he almost disappeared. Now more than half a year has passed, and even the entertainment industry probably doesn't remember the former screenwriter genius Xiao Qianfan, let alone the aunt who sells wontons.

"Oh...... I...... Of course I don't know you, I've only seen your name on the covers of many of my daughter's books, and I've always heard my daughter talk about it, so I'm a little more impressed, my daughter admires you as a screenwriter very much. Although she majored in film and television acting, she also majored in screenwriting, so she bought a lot of books about screenwriting, and those books were written by you, right? Aunt Meng seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly explained, looking at Xiao Qianfan expectantly after speaking.

Hearing Aunt Meng say this, Xiao Qianfan remembered that other security guards did say that Aunt Meng's daughter went to school at this film school, but she didn't expect that in addition to acting, she also took the screenwriting major, and she did publish many books on screenwriting theory, and as for those works that won screenwriting awards, they were also published and distributed, so if her daughter also studied screenwriting, it would not be surprising that she knew her name.

"Seen on the cover of a book? It's definitely just the same name and surname, you see I'm just a security guard with a primary school culture, how can I publish a book? It can't be a screenwriter genius. It's just a coincidence, don't mention Xiao Qianfan to your daughter when you go back, otherwise she will be very disappointed. Xiao Qianfan pretended to be embarrassed and waved his hand and said, of course he would not admit that he was really a genius screenwriter in the past. Fortunately, for so many years, he has been low-key and does not like to publish photos, so few people know his true face except for people who have actually met.

"Isn't it really you? But also, if you are really that famous Xiao Qianfan, how can you be willing to be a security guard here? It's that I think too much, alas, it's really a pity, I thought you were really a screenwriter genius Xiao Qianfan, I just bought a copy of your book, and then asked you to autograph it and give it to my daughter as a birthday present, I think, she will definitely remember it for the rest of her life. Aunt Meng said with some loss and regret, and began to pack up the stall and prepare to go home.

"Although I am not a real screenwriter genius Xiao Qianfan, I have a cousin who is in the entertainment industry and knows a lot of people, maybe I can ask him to help me get an autograph book from screenwriter genius Xiao Qianfan. In this way, tell me what your daughter's birthday is, and I will try to help you do this before her birthday, and I am still worried about how to repay you for saving your life, so give me a chance to repay you, Aunt Meng? Xiao Qianfan's eyes lit up and said.

After speaking, he was secretly ecstatic in his heart, thinking that this request was too easy for him, so he went back to the bookstore to buy the most satisfactory book he had written, and then solemnly signed his name, wrote a simple blessing, and gave Aunt Meng as a birthday gift for her daughter.

"That's great! In fact, I didn't think about asking you to reciprocate when I saved you, and you don't need to feel that you owe me anything at all, even if you really give me something, I won't accept it, but if you can really help me get Xiao Qianfan's autograph, I'm willing to spend money to buy it, so let's do it, whether your cousin can get his signature in the end or not, you can repay me, okay? Aunt Meng said happily.

"Good! Deal! Can you tell me your daughter's name and birthday? When the time comes, let's make that genius Xiao Qianfan write in the book more memorable. Xiao Qianfan said briskly.

"My daughter's surname is Meng, her name is Mengqi, so everyone calls me Aunt Meng, her birthday is June 8th, and there is less than a month left, so I will trouble you. If it's really hard to do, don't force it, it's fine. Aunt Meng said understandingly, when she said that it was okay in the end, Xiao Qianfan could still clearly feel the sense of loss in the other party's tone, obviously Aunt Meng was still looking forward to giving her daughter this special birthday gift.

"I know, Aunt Meng, don't worry. Come, it's not early, I'll help you close the stall together, you can also go home early and sleep well, it's so late every day, thank you. Xiao Qianfan said as she neatly helped Aunt Meng pack her things.

Although Aunt Meng politely persuaded Xiao Qianfan not to help her collect the stall, Xiao Qianfan ignored it, and insisted on helping Aunt Meng carry all her things onto the tricycle, and watched Aunt Meng go away before returning to the school gate to continue to stand guard.

Since then, Xiao Qianfan will go to Aunt Meng's stall every night when it is almost two o'clock to rest for a while, eat bowls of wontons, chat happily for a while, and then help Aunt Meng close the stall, and watch her back disappear in her eyes before returning to the school gate to continue patrolling. Every day of Aunt Meng, Xiao Qianfan felt that the life-saving grace owed to Aunt Meng could be repaid a little, and his heart was also a little more steady.

During that time, as they became more and more familiar with each other, there were more and more topics, although Aunt Meng looked almost twenty years older than Xiao Qianfan, there was no generation gap at all, and she was always able to talk very devotedly. Every time she sees Aunt Meng's simple and kind smile, Xiao Qianfan sometimes thinks of her mother, and sometimes thinks of her sister, as if her deceased relatives are by her side.

So they always couldn't bear to talk about separation, every time they were about to separate, Aunt Meng looked like she wanted to say something, and Xiao Qianfan pretended not to see it every time, and she didn't ask Aunt Meng why she was like this. The reason why Xiao Qianfan didn't ask was because he guessed that Aunt Meng must have wanted to ask the screenwriter genius Xiao Qianfan's autograph how it was going.

It's just that Xiao Qianfan deliberately pretended not to understand in order to give Aunt Meng an unexpected surprise, and at the same time, it was also to avoid giving it too early, making Aunt Meng feel that it was too easy for him to sign it, but suspected that he was the real screenwriter genius Xiao Qianfan.

So Xiao Qianfan decided to delay it until the last day and then hand it over to Aunt Meng, so as to make it seem that this matter is not easy to do. In this way, not only let Aunt Meng appreciate it, but also not let her doubt it, that is to kill two birds with one stone.