Late at night, Tang Mingyao took a taxi back to school with a slightly drunken spirit.

This group of fans is quite reserved, the chat atmosphere during the dinner is quite good, there is no bad habit of drinking, and after a few hours, the guests and hosts are happy.

In particular, Tang Mingyao revealed a little bit of information about the little fan girl, but did not reveal the final mystery, which not only satisfied everyone, but also further aroused their curiosity, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

They were still complaining when they were separated, so let him go back and don't forget it.

After a good night's sleep, before dawn the next day, Tang Mingyao rushed to the airport and took a plane back to his hometown provincial capital.

A few hours later, he showed up at his doorstep.

I opened the door with the key and found that the house was empty and there was no one in the house.

After thinking about it, Tang Lingfeng has a more than 90% probability of being at Luo Wenxi's house, and he must be playing games with Luo Xiaobo.

Needless to say, the father was in the company.

As for the mother, she moved to the provincial capital to be a full-time housewife for two months, and she couldn't be idle, and she had developed to the extent of moving flower pots to the rooftop of the building to farm the land, so after the family discussed, she opened a directly-operated jewelry store in the provincial capital, so that she could continue to be the owner of the store and collect money.

The place is not far away, just outside the more prosperous street of the community.

Because of the location, the monthly income is less than 2,000, which is not as good as the store at the gate of the county No. 1 Middle School before. However, this is to pass the time, and the family doesn't care much about the quality of the business, anyway, just earn some living expenses.

Putting down the luggage, Tang Mingyao didn't rest at home, and found the store directly according to the address, and found that his mother was indeed there.

The moment she saw him, Li Qiong's eyes turned red.

"Son, how did you lose weight? If you are out alone, is it not good to eat? Are you not used to eating food in the north? ”

Tang Mingyao really felt that he was not very accustomed to northern food.

But he didn't lose weight, and he gained a few pounds in a semester.

The reason why I look thin is because I have grown taller.

This year, he is more than 15 years old and will soon be 16, and it is the time of rapid growth, and the pasta in the north has jumped five or six centimeters taller in a semester.

Now he is close to 1.7 meters tall, which is almost the same as the highest height in his previous life.

explained the reason, Li Qiong finally held back her tears after listening, pinched a few handfuls on his arm, and muttered, "I'm still thin." You baby, don't make a phone call when you come back, I'll pick you up. ”

Tang Mingyao said: "Mom, I'm grown up, I don't need it." In the past few years, I have been going everywhere by myself, and I went to the Oriental Pearl and the Special Economic Zone to do a signing meeting a year ago, and no one picked me up, so I did it all by myself. ”

"You're stubborn!"

After chatting with his mother for a while, Tang Mingyao came out of the store and walked to Luo Wenxi's house.

After knocking on the door, it was none other than Tang Lingfeng who came to open the door.

This guy is now in the Luo family, and he is even more familiar than him, which makes him a little envious, jealous and hateful.

The room was filled with the sound of computer games, boom, boom, tank bombardment, "Identifytarget!", "Moveit!" And so on command sounds.

You don't have to look to know that these two guys are playing StarCraft.

Tang Mingyao also played a lot in his previous life, but he didn't touch it again in his life, mainly when he found enough sense of accomplishment in the real world, the reality is a life simulation game that is countless times more real than video games, and he doesn't have the heart to find a sense of accomplishment in the game at all.

"Brother......

Tang Lingfeng shrank his neck and shouted in a low voice.

He obviously didn't expect to be caught by his brother here, and the psychological shadow of being disciplined before was still there, so he subconsciously felt scared.

"Play for a while, then go home for dinner at noon."

Tang Mingyao didn't say anything, and patted him on the head: "What about your sister-in-law?" ”

"Brother-in-law is back?" But Luo Xiaobo poked his head out of the room, glanced at it and said, "My sister went to cram school, and it was the same one before." Are you going to find her? ”

Tang Mingyao was extremely satisfied with this kid's title, nodded and said, "I'll go find him, you guys play by yourself, and come to my house for dinner when you have time." ”

"Okay."

Tang Mingyao turned around and went out and went to the "Xingtu Art Training Center" not far away.

After a few glances inside, I found the place where Luo Wenxi took classes.

She was drawing in the classroom, and there was a model sitting on the podium, probably practicing sketching.

A teacher walked around the classroom, pointing to the students below from time to time, and when he arrived at Luo Wenxi's side, the teacher looked at it for two minutes and nodded slightly.

Tang Mingyao didn't bother, standing outside the window and watching quietly.

I haven't seen her for a few months, and the girl has become more slim, because she is studying painting, she has a little more of an art student's temperament on her face, and she looks a little more beautiful than before.

Tang Mingyao thought in a chaotic reverie: "If there is a beam of golden sunlight coming in from the window, this scene is a classic shot in the movie." ”

After a while, the painting time ended.

The teacher commented on everyone's paintings one by one, and the other students were more or less criticized a few words, and when they arrived at Luo Wenxi, the teacher only said "very good" and didn't say anything more.

Then he also summoned the other students to Luo Wenxi's drawing board, pointed and said, "All learn from it, the same model, how do you deal with it when you paint?" Let's see how people deal with it......"

After the review, there was inevitably a large circle of people around the girl, some asked for painting skills, and some took the opportunity to talk.

It's a pity that Luo Wenxi didn't let anyone in, so she responded politely for a while, and when the teacher announced the end of class, she couldn't wait to put away her things and prepare to leave the classroom.

Tang Mingyao didn't tell anyone else the news of his return, but he wouldn't hide it from his girlfriend, Luo Wenxi was a little absent-minded in the morning, and his mind had already flown to someone at this time, where would he have time to pay attention to these classmates.

When she hurriedly went out, she suddenly saw that the person she was thinking about was standing outside the door, and she couldn't help but be stunned there.

Tang Mingyao smiled, stepped forward, and took the girl into his arms.

"Why did you come back so soon?"

Luo Wenxi's voice was soft.

"Wake up early, get on the plane at seven o'clock."

"I'm going to pick you up after class."

"It's the same with me picking you up."

In public, the two did not get tired of it for too long.

Tang Mingyao hugged her for a moment and then let go of her, took the drawing board in her hand, and turned around and went downstairs together, leaving behind a sad and lost cram school classmate.

Walking on the street with the girl, Tang Mingyao felt the warmth and sweetness that he had not seen for a long time.

"You've lost weight."

Luo Wenxi said the same thing as Li Qiong.

"Damn, I'm just getting taller."

Tang Mingyao compared himself: "Look, I'm so much taller than you now, you just reached my forehead, and we used to be about the same height." ”

"Seems to be."

Luo Wenxi smiled: "You grow taller, and when we walk together in the future, I have a sense of security." ”

Mother Li Qiong had already gone home to cook, and at noon Tang Mingyao took his girlfriend to eat at his house, and after eating, the two slipped away, and spent an afternoon in a sweet two-person world.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the two reluctantly parted.

When I got home, my father had already returned, greeted him twice, and chatted about the company's recent situation in the living room.