Chapter 97
When we came to the restaurant, Fang Jing opened a private room. Everyone was a student and didn't order wine, but bought a few bottles of drinks.

Yan Jing sat across from Fang Jing, she didn't dare to look directly, her face turned slightly red and Gu Zuo said to him, now she doesn't know why she was so bold before.

"Fang Jing... I was joking before, so don't mind."

"fine."

"Ok!"

"Have a meal."

"it is good!"

One sentence per person, simple and straightforward, no more communication.

It felt like Yan Jing didn't talk much, and Fang Jing felt a little sorry. He remembered that the two had a good relationship in the past, and they usually talked about everything when they were together.

But it seems that this meeting was not as exciting and beautiful as imagined. After a while, Fang Jing went to settle the bill by going to the bathroom.

"Senior, your phone!"

Turning around to leave, Fang Jing turned around and saw two girls calling him from behind when the voice sounded from behind, holding the mobile phone he had just put on the counter in their hands.

"Thank you, No. [-] Middle School?"

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Jing frowned when he smelled alcohol on them, "Why don't you go home at night?"

"If you come with your classmates, you will leave immediately."

"What's your name, which class are you in?"

"Class two and three, Xiao Xiao, Peng Rong."

At this moment, Fang Jing's face was serious, as if Director Cao possessed him, and the two girls were so frightened that they lost all joy and wanted to leave immediately.

"Thank you for helping me get my phone back, and I will give each person a gift. Go back soon."

"Thank you senior." The two girls smiled happily.

……

"Who are you talking to, why didn't you call over?" Chen Jinpeng asked as soon as he entered the door.

Just now they vaguely heard Fang Jing's voice outside, and thought he had met an acquaintance.

Fang Jing chuckled, "Two girls from No. [-] Middle School did me a favor and promised to give them gifts."

"What gift, is there any for me?"

"Three-year simulation of the five-year high school entrance examination! I plan to give them two sets, do you want it?"

Chen Jinpeng shook his head frantically, "You are repaying kindness and revenge, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"Cut! They may thank me if they get a middle finger one day."

Yan Jing couldn't help laughing, "I remember it was my birthday in the second year of junior high school, and I kindly told you, but you bought me a copybook as a birthday present and told me to practice calligraphy."

"I know that!" Chen Jinpeng interrupted, "He bought it with my money."

That day, Fang Jing had a massive hemorrhage and sold 22 of his movies at once, which he will never forget for the rest of his life.

"I'm also doing it for your own good. Look at your words. How many times has Mr. Xu said you?"

There is a saying that Fang Jing didn’t say, but he is actually poor. He has no money and can’t afford other things. He can only buy a copybook, which is economical and practical.

"But I didn't write it, and I still keep it at home now! By the way, Fang Jing, I left a message on your Weibo for your birthday last year, did you see it?"

sweat!How could Fang Jing remember so much, he had a lot of private letters every day, and Yan Jing probably didn't leave his real name, how could he see it.

"Wow! Yan Jing, it's hidden deep enough! How do you know Fang Jing's birthday? I don't even know."

"That's right. Could it be that he likes someone? How can I find out."

"Before you confessed your love in front of thousands of people, you are really amazing."

Blushing, Yan Jing was embarrassed, and said forcefully, "That's just talk, I told Fang Jing before, but he didn't take it seriously."

"Fang Jing, tell me what's going on, why haven't I heard you mention it?"

"Ahem! It's been several years, I can't remember clearly, what are you talking about, let's eat."

Fang Jing remembered that there was indeed such a thing, there was no way, he was too good to be stopped, but his two lives combined were dozens of years old, and he was not interested in twelve or thirteen-year-old girls at the time, starting in three years, the maximum penalty was death .

After eating a meal, Fang Jing ran away in despair, booked a plane ticket overnight, and prepared to return to Shanghai the next day.

……

"Brother, it's getting cold, take care of your health, I heard from Sister Jingjing that you are working hard, eat and drink as much as you want, don't save money.

Also, don't come back if there is nothing to do in the future, I will take care of myself at home. "

"Sister Jingjing, I bought you a gift, you can open it when you arrive in Shanghai, and Uncle Hong, you have it too, remember! Don't open it in advance."

Fang Hui was going to school today, so she left early in the morning, leaving only a note and two large boxes on the table. I don't know what they contained, but Hong Fang still had some weight in them.

"Hey! Boss, look, Fang Hui knows how to give me gifts, why don't you learn more like her?"

"Put it down. I haven't seen her give away anything since I was a child. Maybe she's holding back some bad tricks. Be careful."

Hong Fang took the box and weighed it in his hand, "It can't be a brick, it's a bit heavy."

"Take it apart and have a look." The more Fang Jing thought about it, the more wrong he was, he picked up Xiao Wenjing's and wanted to take it apart, but was snatched away, and Xiao Wenjing held it in his arms.

"No, Fang Hui gave it to me. I have to go back to Shanghai to see it."

"Brother Hong, you're the one who tore you down. Don't you know who Fang Hui is? There's a lot of bad intentions, and they're going to hurt you."

After thinking twice, Hong Fang nodded, "Let's tear it down!"

"Hey! It's still tied firmly!"

Opening the first layer, several thick threads entangled the box tightly, Fang Jing found a pair of scissors and cut it open.

"Three books for happy winter vacation, two sets of Huanggang test papers, six books for math practice questions, and Romance of the Three Kingdoms, with questions in English."

"Hiss!" Hong Fang took a step back, "What does she mean?"

Fang Jing sneered, "What do you mean? I bought it all. She can't finish it and pack it for you to take away."

"Why don't you tear me down too?" Xiao Wenjing tried to ask.Her hands were sore after hugging her, and she didn't know how much homework Fang Hui had given her.

"Swipe!" The scissors slashed, and all the papers and homework in sight were brand new, all brought back from the magic city by Fang Jing this time.

"Hey! This unlucky boy really does not let me worry." Fang Jing took out his phone while speaking.

"What are you doing? You're not calling her now, are you? You're in class!"

"No, I called Xinhua Bookstore to buy a carload of extracurricular books."

"Don't forget it, forget it." After all, they lived together for a few nights, Xiao Wenjing really couldn't bear to see Fang Hui in such a miserable state.

"If I tell her she doesn't like it, then don't let her do it. She's already in junior high school, she should have her own time, and she has good grades, so there's no need to hold her down."

"I have accepted this gift, you are not allowed to snatch it from me."

Hong Fang also rewrapped the box, "I took mine too, and I will make it for my son when I go back, which will save me a lot of money."

"Okay! I'll let her go for your sake."

……

In the county town, Fang Jing and the others had just left when a Volkswagen passed by the door and headed straight for Huangling Village.

"Damn! How did my house change? Remember that no bricks were laid?"

A middle-aged man with a square face and a gold chain around his neck stood at the door in a daze.

"Old Fang! Come in and sit down, yo! The big gold chains are all hung up, doing well, did your kid buy them for you?"

"No, what are you doing at my house?"

"What is your house? Now it's my house. Fang Jing sold me out and didn't tell you?"

"Sold?" The man tremblingly said as if stepping on a cat's tail, "Then my field?"

"It's also sold."

As soon as his eyes went dark, Fang's father suddenly felt dizzy, "What a crime!! Dad, Mom, my son is unfilial, I'm sorry."

He didn't even think about selling these when he was in the worst times, he didn't expect to go out and Fang Jing sold them all.

I really don't feel bad about selling my father's land.

(End of this chapter)

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