The appointed day came soon.

Fang Zheng changed into sportswear, waited at the entrance of the sports center where the concert was held with a rose in his hand, and ripped off his collar from time to time, with a slightly worried expression.

The family environment and past experiences made him inexplicably timid about pursuing the girl he liked.

Just like the apprehension of a young boy.

He can talk and laugh freely in front of others, but once he faces the person he likes, he is often at a loss and does not know where to put his hands and feet.

"Founder!"

Guo Erqiu's voice sounded:

"This way."

Fang Zheng turned his head when he heard the sound, took a steady breath, stepped closer, and handed over the rose in his hand:

"I'll send you."

"Rose." Zhou Qingqing pouted:

"Who's going to give it now, it's old-fashioned!"

"Qingqing." Guo Erqiu pulled his best friend's sleeve, took the rose with a red face:

"Thank you."

Then he introduced:

"She is the Qingqing I mentioned, Zhou Qingqing."

Senior brother's daughter?

Founder raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Qingqing's appearance is not bad, with a little baby fat on her cheeks, giving people the feeling that she should be innocent and cute, but the makeup is too thick.

Dark eye shadow, multicolored contact lenses, flaming red lips......

I also perm and dye my hair!

The bells and whistles of the top, but the shorts are so exaggerated that it is difficult to look at directly, and half of the butt can leak out if you don't pay attention to it.

In Fangzheng's impression, Senior Brother Zhou Ping's personality is more old-fashioned, even too stereotypical, can he let his daughter dress like this?

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Qingqing rolled her eyes:

"I've never seen a non-mainstream!"

"I've seen it." Founder said bluntly:

"It's just a bit unexpected."

Young people respect individuality, especially in art schools, and there are no longer a few people who dress differently, and he quickly adapts.

"Founder."

Guo Erqiu took out a box from his bag and handed it over:

"Thank you for helping me last time, I ...... I bought you a gift. ”

"Take it." Zhou Qingqing on the side had his nostrils facing the sky, and his voice was jealous:

"In order to buy this thing, Erqiu specially picked it for several days, and he never paid so much attention to buying me gifts."

"It's so expensive, I'm really willing to do it!"

"Qingqing."

Guo Erqiu's face was even more flushed.

"That ......" Fang Zheng hurriedly took it:

"Thank you."

"Let's see if you like it first." Guo Erqiu said:

"If you don't like it, you can change it."

Fang Zheng opened the box, and inside was an antique pocket watch, with a dark gold chain bringing out the hanging watch, and the cover was engraved with landscapes.

When opened, the dial hand also points to the twelve hours.

"I saw that you liked ancient things, so I bought it." Guo Erqiu looked hopeful:

"Do you like it?"

"I like it." Fangzheng's hand tightened:

"I like it."

"Hehe......" Zhou Qingqing snorted twice angrily:

"Shouldn't I have come here today? It's so sour! ”

"Ahh Guo Erqiu screamed softly, interrupted his girlfriend's complaints, and changed the topic:

"The concert is about to start, let's get inside."

"Yes."

Fang Zheng nodded, put away his pocket watch and beckoned the two women to check the tickets and enter the venue, not wanting to meet an acquaintance just inside.

"Roc!"

"Monk!"

Dapeng also has Nan Nan by his side.

At that time, Dapeng and Xu Jiao went on a blind date, accompanied by Nan Nan, and he said at that time that Xu Jiao was not suitable for him, and Nan Nan had an appetite.

Now, it's really mixed together.

"It's amazing!"

Dapeng circled around Fang Zheng twice, looking surprised:

"It's the first time I've seen you bring a woman out."

"Humph!" Zhou Qingqing pouted:

"The old routine, men's friends say so, who knows how many people he has been in a relationship with, Erqiu, you must be careful."

"Ahem!" Fang Zheng coughed lightly and explained:

"This is my friend Dapeng, Dapeng, my friend Guo Erqiu, this girl is Erqiu's best friend, called ...... Zhou Qingqing. ”

"Hello two beauties!" Dapeng greeted warmly, his eyes fell on Zhou Qingqing, and subconsciously fell on the pair of long legs:

"My name is Dapeng, and I grew up with a monk."

Introduce Guo Erqiu first, and then say that Zhou Qingqing is her friend, then the monk's target should be that one.

Also!

It's okay for this kind of sister to play, and it's not suitable for talking about objects.

"Why is it called a monk?" Guo Erqiu asked curiously.

"Founder!" Without Dapeng to explain, Zhou Qingqing has already said:

"This name is not the monk's name."

"Right!" Dapeng raised his thumbs:

"Beauty is exactly what I thought."

"Let's go!" Zhou Qingqing didn't mean anything close to the other party, and waved his hand:

"Find a place first."

"Then we'll see you when the concert is over." Dapeng Road:

"I'm in for a late-night snack!"

"Call us then." Fang Zheng nodded, and walked with the two women in the direction of the seat.

"Unexpectedly......" Seeing the backs of the three people stay away, Dapeng held his chin and said slowly:

"The monk finally has bloomed the old tree!"

"Hmph." Nan Nan hummed lightly:

"One person brought two women over, it doesn't seem to be honest, but I still want to introduce Xu Jiao to him, but fortunately not."

"Don't say that about my friend." Dapeng's face sank:

"If this is the case again, let's divide it!"

"You ......" Nan Nan's eyes were red, obviously she had not suffered this kind of grievance, and she stomped her feet before she was a little angry:

"Friend, you know your friend!"

"Monks are different from others." Dapeng's eyes are complicated:

"He ......"

"It's quite pathetic, actually."

"Pathetic?" Nan Nan blinked, gossiping:

"Where is the pity?"

"The monk's parents died when he was very young, and he was just an uncle, and now the uncle is gone." Dapeng sighed lightly:

"You talk about him, and I don't feel good either."

"Got it." Nan Nan pursed her lips, and asked curiously:

"He's really never been in love?"

"Yes." Dapeng Road:

"When I was in my third year of high school, I talked about one, and because the person I talked about was hit, my grades dropped seriously, and I could only go to art school in the end."

"Heh......" Nan Nan pouted:

"Isn't it divided yet?"

"It's not divided." Dapeng shook his head:

"It's dead."

"Ahh

"That woman had cancer, the kind that was not saved in the terminal stage, and wanted to fall in love before she died, but somehow she took a fancy to the monk, and he didn't know it at the time."

"Last ......"

"Don't mention it, anyway, my friend is quite pitiful, don't talk about him in the future."

"Got it."

"By the way, how do I feel that the monk is a lot taller than before, it can't be that he is wearing height-increasing shoes, right?"

"How do I know?"

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Hotel.

"Brother."

With an extra scar on his face, he walked out of the bathroom, his loose pajamas swaying back and forth, and the scenery inside loomed.

"That's what you're going to do?"

She came to the bed and lay on Qi Yuan's chest, her voice cold:

"He ruined my face!"

The knife cut directly into the skull, especially the bridge of the nose, causing damage to the nasal bone, and even medical beauty could not restore it to its original state.

"Go for plastic surgery, it's a big deal to change your face, can I still want you to fail."

Qi Yuan lowered his head, glanced at the scars on the other party's face, and subconsciously looked away:

"As for letting him go......"

"Of course not, I just didn't expect the little boss surnamed Fang to be able to have a relationship with Zhou Ping, it just so happens that the gang owes me a favor and is about to leave."

"I'll make a call!"