2006: School beauty loves me again

During the two days he was trapped with Princess Lin, Fangyuan burned everything except his documents.

Therefore, he and Zou An did not fly directly to Shencheng, but returned to Binhai. Fangyuan needed to pick up the suitcases on the S400 and go back to the food court to pick up some things.

The car was parked at the airport, they got off the plane at 03:30, and they went straight to the food court.

He Zi was still waiting for Zou An.This was revealed after Fangyuan saw that Zou An didn't dare to say anything, so he forced him to ask.

"I feel like you're trapped."

"not at all."

"Okay, there's no difference between leaving tonight and leaving tomorrow morning. Call me when you're done."

He Zi is a local, and Zou An needs to be gentle with her before sending her home.

Carrying bags and going upstairs, surrounded by the smell of home aromatherapy, Fangyuan sat down on the sofa, and Ge You slumped down, feeling so comfortable.

The wind noise is gone, the engine sound is gone, everything is quiet, the heating is sufficient, and the feeling of home is very relaxing.

Fang Yuan took some cash from the safe, changed into a set of clothes, and spread herself out on the bed.

The sunlight penetrated into the house and illuminated the window sill the color of the yellow dress. He thought about Qixi.

Most of the Momo Tea stores are in college stores. During the winter and summer vacations, local city supervisors will send people to feed and shovel the poop of the little ones in the stores.

Before going out, Fangyuan subconsciously turned off the gas and water valves, and then laughed to himself.

Although I have money, my basic mentality of the small bourgeoisie has not changed.

As soon as he put on his shoes, he seemed to think of something again. He ran into the bedroom and looked at the two photos on the table, his brows getting tighter.

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Many international students will not return to China, so Binhai University did not close its doors during the winter vacation.

There are many Ah Sans playing cricket in teams on the small playground.

Occasionally, you can see a few female students from Muslim countries traveling far away on the road.

He couldn't see what he looked like. The black robe covered him from his head to the soles of his feet, except for a pair of eyes and the sandals on his feet, which were tightly covered.

The twilight at five o'clock is orange, and the sea breeze in winter is salty.

Fang Yuan carried a small bag and took out the keys, flicked them and turned across the sidewalk, only to find that the door of Momo Tea Shop was open.

He thought it was just in time for someone sent by the supervisor to shovel the shit, but when he walked in, he saw that the person shoveling the shit was Xu Qingqian.

Squatting on the ground, Xu Qingqian's whole body was wrapped in a white down jacket, like a snow dumpling.

A few strands of hair were hanging down and shaking, and Xu Qingqian was wiping the tears from the eyes of a little guy.

The setting sun shines slantingly, making everyone and the cat look furry.

As if she smelled Fangyuan's scent, Qixi ran out from nowhere, with Coke behind her.

Standing at Fangyuan's feet and meowing, he wanted to laugh, but when he saw that these two were up to no good.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Xu Qingqian crouched and turned around, and was surprised when she saw who was coming.

"Why are you here? Didn't you go home to celebrate the New Year?"

"I still want to ask you. It's almost dark, why did you come here?"

Fangyuan smiled and watched Xu Qingqian get up and walk to the bar, grab a glass of hot water and hand it over.

"Here, there are still some beans ground today. Do you want some coffee?"

Good guy, why do you feel like you have become a guest? Fang Yuan took it, shook his head and said: "If you don't want to drink, stop working. There are no guests now, so why grind the beans?"

"Yes, international students come here every day to buy coffee. They love drinking coffee."

Fangyuan asked curiously: "You haven't left this month?"

"I just went home for a few days during the vacation, but my parents were busy outside, and An Ran also went to work part-time in a shopping mall. I couldn't stay, so I went back to school to open a store during the day."

"Aren't you upset?"

What about Fang Yuan Xin?

Putting the water glass and bag on the table, he sat down on the high stool and chatted with Xu Qingqian across the bar.

Flicking up her hair, Xu Qing said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are so many cats here. Oh, that's right..."

Narrowing her eyes, Xu Qingqian mysteriously told Fangyuan, "Coke is pregnant."

"..."

Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, turned around and lowered his head, looking at Xiao Qixi, who was rubbing his head with his wife's ears and temples, sticky.

Pointing at it, he laughed and cursed: "You're so awesome."

Xu Qingqian also laughed.

Fangyuan said: "It seems that after school starts, we will have new members in our store."

Xu Qingqian nodded, and Fangyuan asked her, "How is the family business?"

"It's okay." Xu Qingqian poured herself a glass of hot water and held it with half of her little hand exposed from her sleeve.

She told Fangyuan that Gu Li was running business with the adults. After the first batch of small seafood left the factory, it started to be sold in the market, and everyone who had eaten it said it was good.

Fangyuan asked: "Have you eaten?"

Xu Qingqian nodded: "I ate a bag of snails. It's delicious, but I can't eat anything too salty. My mother won't let me eat it."

Fangyuan asked again: "How is the harvest in the store recently?"

Xu Qingqian said: "Many people buy milk tea and coffee, probably more than 100 cups a day."

Fangyuan said: "That's a lot, can you do it yourself?" Xu Qingqian said that she would come in the morning and prepare the ingredients first. International students usually come to buy them at noon and afternoon for afternoon tea, and then clean up in the evening and catch up with the last meal. The shuttle bus goes back to the city and then reverses back home.

Not much life, not too tired.

During this month of vacation, I collected almost 4000 yuan.

"Where does your sister work part-time?"

"A milk tea shop in Wanda Mall."

"?"

Seeing Fang Yuan stunned, Xu Qingqian covered her mouth and said happily: "She said she was going to study."

Fangyuan laughed and shook his head, drank half a glass of water, stood up and walked into the bar, pushed Xu Qingqian aside, and took out 6300 of the money from the cash register account.

He took hold of the snow-white little hand and put the money on it.

Xu Qingqian was confused, and Fangyuan said: "Ten thousand and fourteen, 55% of the cost, these are profits, all for you."

"No." Xu Qingqian shook her head gently, "This is against the rules."

Fangyuan said: "The rule is 10% commission, and I will give you the rest as a bonus."

Xu Qingqian tilted her head and looked at him for a few seconds, but still didn't answer. She said, "Are you giving me charity?"

Fangyuan was stunned, knowing that his self-righteous behavior had hurt the little girl's self-esteem.

He explained simply and domineeringly: "I have the final say in my store, and I set the rules."

Xu Qingqian didn't answer, put the money on the table, lowered her head and took out 1400 one by one.

"I took the commission, and my salary won't be paid until the 15th."

Fangyuan was a little embarrassed.

Xu Qingqian put the money into a pink Hello Kitty wallet, put the wallet into his pocket, picked up the round water glass, and filled it with hot water.

Then he continued to ignore him, walked to a table at the end of the cat-loving area, sat down, and read the novel page by page.

Doing good deeds should be done in a certain amount, and if it goes too far, it will turn into charity. Fang Yuan rubbed his nose angrily and walked around the store by himself.

The floor and tables were spotless, and Xu Qingqian cleaned them all by himself.

There are fresh lisianthus in vases in the VIP area.

Daily flowers, this was what store manager Fang had requested before, and Xu Qingqian complied with it one by one.

There are many small pots of green plants under the window sill by the window, including pothos, lucky bamboo, and spider plants.

Obviously, Xu Qingqian did this himself.

The owner of the flower shop in front of the school was a foreigner, and he closed the shop during the holidays.

These flowers were obviously brought by Xu Qingqian from the city.

It seems that he can imagine the little girl holding a flowerpot on the bus every day, trembling and shaking, Fang Yuan smiled knowingly, and Xu Qingqian seriously regarded this place as a nest.

After walking over and sitting across from her, Fang Yuan discovered that the window sill next to this table was different from other places. There was a large pot with a strange plant planted there.

Not only does it look strange, but it is also huge, half a meter tall, with four tentacle-like flowers growing on the branches.

The atmosphere was awkward. Although Fangyuan was curious, she didn't dare to ask.

Xu Qingqian's side face was facing the sun, and she could see the thin virgin hair. Her eyelashes were trembling, and she lowered her eyes to read a book.

Seemingly offended by Fangyuan, she closed the book and looked at him with frowning eyes: "The Chinese New Year is tomorrow, aren't you going home?"

Fangyuan shrugged, "Waiting for my brother to pick me up."

Xu Qingqian suppressed a smile and glared at him, "Your brother? Is that your bodyguard? Everyone knows it, and you are still lying."

Fangyuan said: "Okay, it's my bodyguard. I'm waiting for the bodyguard to pick me up. I'm timid and don't dare to walk around alone."

Phew, unable to hold back, Xu Qingqian laughed.

"Are people as rich as you dangerous? Will someone kidnap you?"

Either you don't say anything, and when you open your mouth, you ask two pointed questions.

Fangyuan didn't answer. He glanced at the cover and asked in surprise: "Do you like reading this book?"

Xu Qingqian nodded, "Have you seen it?"

"I gritted my teeth and read it again, it was a bit heartbreaking."

Xu Qingqian picked up the book in a daze and looked back and forth, "Really? I think it's okay."

Fangyuan took a deep look at her and smiled.

"Maybe, maybe I didn't understand it well when I was a kid."

"Then I'll lend it to you after reading."

The book is not thick because the author's writing is extremely concise.

"The Snows of Kilimanjaro" is a work that discusses "death".

The full text expresses his objective attitude towards death and his psychological journey from fear to peace.

Hemingway became famous because of his "demeanor under pressure"...

Fangyuan raised her chin under the table and asked Xu Qingqian: "What kind of flower is this?"

Xu Qingqian took a sip of water, her lips were shiny and moist, and replied: "Epiphyllum is rare." (End of Chapter)