Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 718 - The Most Romantic Thing

Worry?

What a joke!

Chen Fang pursed his lips, and looked at the empty intersection ahead.

Yiyi thinks too much!
His family's old man and his mother have never really worried about him, whether they come back early or late, whether they eat or not.

"Old Wen, is your Yiyi back?"

A loud roar came from not far ahead.

Chen Fang couldn't help but blinked, and looked towards the intersection ahead that he couldn't see clearly.

He is familiar with this voice!

That's the old man of his family!
My own son hasn't returned home yet, so he cares about whether someone else's daughter has returned home!
Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi is the girl he likes!
What is the old man messing with!

Chen Fang raised his foot heavily, looked forward with some hatred, and walked forward step by step.

"Hey, here we are, almost home."

Uncle Wen's voice came not far or near.

"Yiyi's mother is heating up the meal, so hurry up and go back and heat up the meal."

Chen Fang couldn't help chuckling when he heard this, and rolled his eyes towards the night sky.

His father went back to heat up the meal?

He is already very grateful if he can leave him with a mouthful of cold food!
The night above the head is deep and quiet, with a few scattered stars looming.

"Okay!" Only the old man's hearty laughter was heard.

Chen Fang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he seemed to be a bit different from the old man in his memory!

The old man in his memory should be holding a large newspaper at this moment, slowly reading word by word, or, accompanying Hanhan, sitting in front of the TV, happily watching "Boy Football".

That's the correct way for his old man to open it.

Such a hearty response to go back to him to heat up the meal?
He must have heard it wrong, or the old man had a happy event today and had an extra drink?
Chen Fang couldn't help but slow down a lot.

Then, he heard Yiyi's chuckle.

Yiyi also felt that the old man's behavior was a bit unusual?
"You brat, it's been so late, and you haven't come back yet, the food is completely cold."

He could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard the old man's complaints coming from a distance.

This is the correct way for the old man to open it!

However, the food is completely cold, so what does it matter to the old man?
The corner of Chen Fang's mouth twitched, he gripped the handlebar firmly, and glanced at the place ahead that he couldn't see clearly.

The old man had eaten it, of course, he was the one who ate the cold food, and it wasn't the old man who came to eat it. It was really salty carrots.

A few seconds later, the roaring voice came again: "Hanhan hurry up and set the dishes and chopsticks, let your mother heat up the meal quickly, brother probably arrived at the entrance of the village, he will be back soon."

"Ok."

He faintly heard Hanhan's crisp voice, passing through the night sky through a distance of 50 meters.

"Mom, Mom, brother is back, you can warm up the meal."

"Okay. Where's your dad?"

"Dad just came back from Uncle Wen's house. Now," Hanhan's voice paused, "Dad went to the Westinghouse to look for newspapers."

The vague voice of the conversation coming from not far in front made Chen Fang startled. The hand holding the handlebar was loosened and then held, held and released again. , My nose is a little sour.

He thought, what he always thought, that the so-called "leftovers and cold roasting" turned out to be like this.

Yiyi walked aside without speaking.

Only the sound of "zizizi" sounded from the side, and there were two "croaks" suddenly.

Chen Fang couldn't help laughing, and suddenly began to feel that the ear-piercing "sizzling" sound and the annoying "croaking" sound were much more pleasing to the ear.

Can't help but look towards the left side of the road.

"Crazy, crazy..."

The unknown worm in the grass seemed to be able to read his mind, and suddenly agreed.

For a moment, several voices mixed together, and it became the most beautiful "homecoming song" in the night.

"Chen Fang."

Yiyi was calling him softly.

Chen Fang immediately turned his head and looked at Yiyi: "Yes."

An indescribable feeling surged up in my heart.

"Look at how kind Uncle Chen treats you."

Yiyi glanced at Chen Fang, and then looked forward.

Chen Fang habitually wanted to pout his mouth to object, how could the old man treat him at all.

What if hitting is a good thing?

Then he has no reason or excuse to refute.

He has always grown up under the blows and sarcastic remarks of the old man.

Suddenly thinking of the old man's yelling just now, he shut his mouth again without making a sound, staring at Yiyi next to him, looking and looking.

Can't see the expression on her face, after all, the night is too dark.

"Chen Fang."

Yiyi suddenly turned her head and glanced at Chen Fang.

Chen Fang shook his head, quickly looked away, and in the next second, turned his head away again, and replied, "Yes, I'm here."

What is he panicking about?

He has confessed his love before, he likes Yiyi!

What's more, it's so dark, Yiyi can't see the expression on his face clearly, and doesn't know that he has been staring at her.

Why is he panicking!

Calm down!

Chen Fang gripped the handlebar tightly.

"Hehe," Yiyi laughed softly, "Fortunately, I'll be home soon."

ah?Chen Fang couldn't help being startled, looked at Yiyi, and then at the destination not too far ahead.

Indeed, we are almost home, and now we have all walked to the back of Aunt Zhao's house, which is more than 20 meters away from the north gate of Yiyi's house.

He even heard laughter from Aunt Zhao's room, and Hanhan's shouts not far ahead.

He was yelling at the old man for dinner.

On weekdays, I can't help Hanhan's voice is loud, and I don't think the old man's voice is loud. Maybe it's night, maybe it's because the Shan Dazi's house on the west side of his house has never lived, and the two families next door to Shan Dazi The house has been empty for many years, and now it is basically a small grass.

That voice sounded very clear and familiar.

Chen Fang couldn't help laughing, eat!

Yes, eat!
It's just that the topic of Yiyi changed a little too quickly!
Could it be that Yiyi felt that the way home was a bit short?

Chen Fang was inexplicably happy, and looked at Yiyi again: "Yiyi."

"Huh?" Yiyi responded, looked left and right, and looked at Chen Fang, "What's wrong?"

"If possible, I hope, I can walk with you all the time."

Chen Fang shook the handlebar vigorously, leaned to Yiyi's side, and stretched out his hand to hold Yiyi's arm.

"Ah?" Yiyi was startled, stopped, and laughed again in an instant, "Aren't you here all the time?"

"..." Chen Fang choked for a moment, he was talking about the future!

"I'm talking about the future," Chen Fang sniffed hard, "just like what Shu Ting said in "To the Oak". We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt; we share the mist, Liulan, and rainbow. As if We will be separated forever, but we will be together forever."

Silence, short silence.

"Well," Yiyi raised her hand and patted Chen Fang's hand, "I remember quite clearly."

Chen Fang:? ?

His point is not to show off his memory, but to promise the future!

Suddenly thinking of the voices of a man and a woman passing by on the road just now, Chen Fang couldn't help but squeezed the handlebar hard.

"If possible, I also hope that I can protect you from the wind and rain in the future."

"Ah?" Yiyi laughed, "There's no need to shelter from the wind and rain. I'll be thankful if you don't provoke the wind and rain for me."

After finishing speaking, he shook off Chen Fang's arm, smiled lightly and pushed the cart forward.

Chen Fang was left in a daze, when did he provoke the wind and the rain?

(End of this chapter)