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Luo Weiwei took Fan Yihang's car to their community not far away, and the car turned into a small low house that resembled a warehouse.

"Help open the door. Just push it up. Fan Yihang said.

Luo Weiwei got out of the car and opened the door.

The small house covers an area of space enough to park a car, and there are some miscellaneous items piled up inside, but there is no dust on it, like something newly moved in.

It seems to be the parking garage of the Fan family.

Many of the buildings in the old town are very old, and there are very few new buildings that can be approved, so these small warehouses have become hot plots, and the market price is even more than double the price of the new district.

Ever since Luo Weiwei saw Fan Yihang's car, she was no longer surprised by these hundreds of thousands of things.

The two walked back to Fan's house together, Luo Weiwei's pants had been dried by the air conditioner in the car, she took off the coat around her waist and held it in her hand, and said, "I'll take it back and wash it for you." Thank you. ”

Fan Yihang spoke: "If it's troublesome, I'll ...... it myself."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Weiwei had already stuffed her coat back: "Then I'm welcome!" ”

Fan Yihang: "...... Well. ”

Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang's somewhat confused expression and felt funny.

It's too fun to bully Fan Yihang, right?! Who the hell did she think was in her head before, and she actually thought such a stupid guy was terrible?

She even felt that if she started to fight Fan Yihang and punched him now, he would ask the reason first, and then judge whether to fight back. Maybe because she's a girl, I'm too lazy to bother with her.

Silly and cute.

Bypassing the previous turn to Fan's house, Luo Weiwei saw a blue truck with many large cardboard boxes parked in front of Fan's house. I don't know what was put in the big cardboard box, the weight was very heavy, and those porters could only hold one by one, and it was difficult to enter the door. And the old man was standing on the right side of the door, overseeing, muttering: "Be careful, watch your step." ”

Luo Weiwei couldn't help but look at Fan Yihang.

Fan Yihang met her puzzled gaze and took the initiative to answer: "It's some documents and files." ”

"So much?"

"Well, the Extraordinary Group has been in the box for so many years, and there are more things at the bottom of these boxes."

Luo Weiwei tilted her head: "Pressing the bottom of the box? Why did you suddenly move back? ”

"I don't know. But recently, grandpa has been helping Uncle Chai deal with the company's affairs, and Uncle Chai seems to be too busy to be alone. ”

Luo Weiwei didn't ask who Uncle Chai was and why she wanted to help him, and raised her hand to greet Old Man Fan: "Grandpa Fan!" ”

Fan Zengming only cared about those workers, and only then did he notice them and said, "Are you back?" You can only order takeout for dinner, so you can order a few more portions so that these workers can also eat a bite. ”

Luo Weiwei agreed, turned her head to look at Fan Yihang, only to find that he was already counting the number of workers.

It seems that no matter what he does, he does it with all his seriousness, and even the old man Fan does it very seriously.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and that Fan Yihang is a boy who is serious anytime and anywhere...... Probably the best.

Luo Weiwei sighed, and some sorrow surged up in her heart inexplicably.

She still doesn't know if Fan Yihang likes her or not......

With a sad body, Luo Weiwei and Fan Yihang walked along a short cobblestone road at the door and walked towards the small bungalow.

Fan Yihang said as he walked: "You go to the cabinet above the kitchen sink first to look at those takeaway orders, and order anything you want to eat first." ”

"What about you?"

"I changed my clothes and went to help move things."

In addition to boxes of documents and files, there were some small things and even small furniture that were moved from the home in City A.

"Then I'll help too." Luo Weiwei rubbed her hands and said: "It's not good for me to eat your family's food for nothing all the time, I can't do mental work, I can still help with this little bit of strength." ”

"You're helping by ordering takeout."

The two of them were talking, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Zhao He'an holding Luo Weiwei's standard Erlang legs, peeling oranges and eating them leisurely.

Fan Yihang walked over and asked, "Can you eat oranges?" ”

Just by asking casually, Zhao He'an felt a sense of oppression out of thin air, and said weakly: "When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor didn't say that you can't eat oranges." Moreover, I don't feel bad at all now, I can perform chest smashing boulders! ”

Fan Yihang nodded: "Okay, then you can go out with me to move things." ”

Zhao He'an opened his mouth slightly, and immediately spit out the orange in his mouth in his hand after a second, leaned back on the sofa, and said with a sigh: "My stomach still seems to be a little uncomfortable...... Don't eat it, don't eat it, never eat oranges again. ”

Zhao He'an's acting skills are extremely poor, Luo Weiwei couldn't bear to look at it directly, and found that this Zhao He'an is a living treasure. It's no wonder that when she was at Kyoto Station that day, she was able to make a speechless move that stuck to her all the time.

Fan Yihang glanced at Zhao He'an expressionlessly, and said "drink more hot water", then reached out and pulled up the thin overalls hanging on the coffee table next to him, and went out to help.

As soon as Fan Yihang left, Zhao He'an immediately took another orange and ate it.

Probably because he felt that he couldn't eat alone, he took another orange, threw it in the air and caught it, shook it, and asked Luo Weiwei: "Come one?" ”

"No need." Luo Weiwei shook her head and walked to the kitchen.

She practiced for more than an hour, and she was really tired, so she didn't go out to help, so she just did what Fan Yihang said, and helped everyone order takeout.

"What do you want to eat?" Luo Weiwei came out with a stack of takeout orders and asked Zhao He'an.

In 2007, the takeaway software had not yet come out, and they had to rely on these takeaway orders to call the store.

Zhao He'an said resentfully: "I want to eat everything, Fan Yihang's straight man of steel has to let me drink porridge for two more days." You can help me order a bowl of porridge. ”

"Okay."

Luo Weiwei buried her head in helping Zhao He'an flip through the takeaway list of the porridge shop, and Zhao He'an next to him was still eating oranges, and the smell of vitamin C and citric acid wafted in the air.

Zhao Hean swallowed a petal, looked at the door and said to Luo Weiwei: "It's tiring to fall in love with our straight man of steel, Ah Hang, right?" ”

Luo Weiwei had already flipped through the takeaway order of the porridge shop, but her hand shook when asked this question, and the other takeaway orders were covered again.

Ignoring the takeaway order, she quickly explained: "Don't talk nonsense! I was at the same table with him, and I didn't fall in love. Oranges can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be indiscriminate. ”

"Okay!" Zhao Hean shrugged his shoulders, feeling how these two people were more shy than the other.

However, his Ah Hang was corrected a little by him, at least admitting his feelings for Luo Weiwei. This is also the great process of history.

The girl's family is thin-skinned, and Zhao He'an can understand, so she didn't say anything, and changed the topic and said, "By the way, how is your mother's affairs?" ”

When he was in the car, Fan Yihang mentioned that Luo Weiwei lived with her remarried mother, and asked him not to mention the man he saw after school, so he obediently didn't mention it.

Luo Weiwei pursed her lower lip and continued to flip through the takeaway order: "Fan Yihang told you, right?" It's fine, and a friend of mine even found a specialist for her, saying that she would recover within a year. ”

"A friend of yours?" When Zhao He'an heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.