2006: School beauty loves me again

The phone rang seven or eight times, but Xu Anran didn't answer it. Fang Yuan knew that the little girl's phone had probably been put in her bag without ringing. Looking at it, she saw that the wretched man had led Xu Hanhan to the corner of the street. I was putting luggage in the trunk of a gray Jetta.

Fangyuan guessed without much thought that Han Sister must have not bought a ticket and was going to take a black car to Pingyao. He did not think too much about whether the driver was good or bad. He only thought that the road was not stable, not to mention the mountains and ridges. The black car aisle is always reluctant to take the expressway. As a result, the safety factor is even lower.

Thinking of Sister Xu whom he had just met, and thinking about Sister Xu who had always been a dull goose, he frowned.

Early in the morning, someone in the QQ group was asking where Boss Fang Da was. If he was also in Taiyuan, could he hitch a ride or something? Fangyuan didn’t say a word. It wasn’t that he was unkind, it was just that one hitchhiked, and the others did. Not a match?

No one can be left behind if you don’t take it with you.

Another thing, let alone the department, he didn’t recognize everyone in the class, so why would we talk about it when we met?

I thought about it a lot in an instant, but as a man, you can always make up reasons for yourself whether you want to do something or not.

Sister Xu is different from others, she is one of the deputy store managers of Mocha Platycodon shop.

Yu Gong is his subordinate, Yu private...she is good-looking.

I have been doing my best all my life, so why should I explain it to others? !

"Pull over and I'll go pick someone up."

After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Zou An was feeling puzzled and subconsciously looked outside. As a scout, he saw the flower among the green leaves all over the street.

Unless he had any other thoughts, the main reason was that some of the bright colors around Fangyuan had long been memorized by this group of people.

Some of the acquaintances of the Goddess Saifan who were on the list were “researched” by the Ministry of Security.

With a slap on the forehead, Zou An also ordered the driver to find a place to park, then tightened his grip and hurriedly chased Fang Yuan.

Let’s talk about the other end.

The stupid goose Xu Hanhan and Miss Anran saw that the uncle was helping her put her bag and dusting the back seat. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment and wondered if there was an extra 20 yuan. She asked, but the result was that the old man Eryi spoke righteously and told her that the things promised would remain unchanged, and that we black car drivers also have integrity.

When Xu Anran heard this, his face became even more embarrassed. In addition to thanking him, he also thought to himself that this uncle is quite a nice person.

"Okay, girl, the back seat is cleared. You can get in the car. It's hot outside. Let's blow on the air conditioner. Let's fill up the tank first and then set off."

"Oh, then...come on."

The silly boy didn't hear what the stupid girl was saying, so he turned around and went straight to the driver's seat, lit the ignition, turned up the air conditioner, and reached out to try the air outlet.

Apart from anything else, Volkswagen's air conditioning is still good, second only to Sanling.

Xu Anran stretched out her long legs and stepped into the car. Before she even landed, someone tapped her on the shoulder, which shocked her.

"Hey, would you like to get in my car?"

Fangyuan grinned and smiled mischievously.

Xu Anran's eyes lit up, his eyebrows suddenly stretched out, and the corners of his mouth curved brightly like a little rabbit grabbing a carrot.

But before she opened her mouth, she saw the idiot stood up from the driver's seat and cursed viciously: "We've agreed on the price and everyone is already on the bus, how can you come up here to grab a living?"

Fangyuan was stunned by the loud shout. He looked down at his elegant and cool student uniform and was a little speechless.

Grab a job? Do I look like a black truck driver?

But he was too lazy to say anything. He just looked at Xu Anran and said again: "My car is opposite, let's go."

Xu Anran covered her mouth and smiled, and was about to explain a few words to the driver, but when Fang turned around, she saw the driver coming over in two steps, and with a sullen expression, he pushed Fangyuan out with both hands.

"Ah!" Xu Anran exclaimed and frowned again, "Don't hit him, he is my classmate."

On the side, Fang Yuan didn't expect to encounter such a fool. He didn't even say a word, but started to take action. While secretly saying that the folk customs here were tough, he was caught off guard and was pushed back several steps.

Not to mention that, with a twist of his heels, he was immediately sitting on a hard fire hydrant painted with bright red paint.

Everyone knows the fire hydrant on the street. It looks cute from a distance, bright and beautiful, like a red dwarf with a small iron knob on the top of its head.

At noon in August, next to the bus station where people and traffic were coming and going, Fangyuan You was sitting on a fire hydrant as if someone was tapping his acupuncture points, digging his toes in his sneakers, his head half-raised, and his mouth pointed. It looked like a crowing chicken in the shape of an "O" facing the clear sky, but no sound came out.

The bolts hit the bolts, the iron claws scratched the chrysanthemums, and under the thirty-year-old sun, Fang Yuan was so painful that he was sweating profusely.

Xu Anran poked him strangely with her finger. Fang Yuan shivered all over. He bit his lip and glanced at her innocently and delicately. He shook his head slightly and signaled: Give me some time to relax.

Xu Anran didn't know what he meant, but seeing Fang Yuan's interesting appearance, he pursed his lips and smiled, then turned to look at the driver of the black car.

"Uncle, I'm going with my classmates. I can't take your car."

The silly boy stood aside. When he heard this, he thought that there were still some wives on the bed at home. He didn't dare to make too much noise, so he could only secretly look at this beautiful little girl... and nodded regretfully.

He knew that for the first time in his life... and for the second time, he hit the wrong target again. It was a bit numb. It was just this push, so how could it be presumed to be the final result?
Just as he was about to say a few words of apology, and then continue to look for prey in the passenger terminal, he saw a gentle, white-skinned man wearing glasses rushing over in two steps. He punched the bridge of his nose with one punch and directly hooked his neck with his other hand. As soon as he mixed it, he pushed himself to the ground...

Zou An shouted in a deep voice: "Don't move, damn, hiss~"

Everything happened so fast, Han Lao Er was pushed to the ground before he could react. His first reaction was:
It’s over! Something happened at home!
This is plainclothes!

Looking back again...

That's right, this man is fair and fair yet so strong, with sharp and murderous eyes, he must be a policeman.

He has little education and little ability, but he has been working as a driver for many years and has gained a lot of experience by traveling around the streets. At the moment, he is conflicted about two points.

two is…

The desire to survive was aroused, and the stupid boy didn't know where he got the strength. Regardless of the pain in his head and face, he thrust his butt back and hit the "plain clothes" hard on the lower abdomen.

At this moment, Zou An felt that a certain bolt was about to rush out, and subconsciously pinched it...

hiss!
It was a tearing pain.

Immediately, his body softened, and he was carried by inertia to sit on the ground. After a head-on collision, he became the second immobile circle.

In just this moment, Han Lao Er rushed out without looking back. Within two or three seconds, the figure disappeared.

Xu Anran hugged her schoolbag and looked at the two people whose acupoints were being tapped, and then looked at the driver who threw the car and ran away...

Fangyuan... can he scare people so much that they don't even want their cars?
……

……

Fangyuan was still feeling aggrieved until she returned to the car.

why? I just asked a classmate to go with me and got a beating?
Zou An was also aggrieved.

On the left side of the back seat, Xu Anran was calling her sister, smiling and talking about interesting things along the way, completely unaware of the resentful looks cast by the two men.

"Yeah, I met Fangyuan, um, I took his car there, hehe, I saved a fortune..."

Her voice was clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate. She was nagging her, while Fang Yuan next to her was looking at her sideways.

Fangyuan never thought that he was a gentleman, but he also didn't think that he was a pervert. The key was that they were traveling in the same car, and Xu Anran smelled so good... He didn't look at it in vain.

If Xia Tian doesn't look at girls, does he look at shirtless men?
I haven't seen him for several months, and from winter to summer, I wear very cool clothes.

The back seat of this car has been transformed into a small aviation seat. Although it is not as big as a business car, it can still make people feel like a single sofa.

This made it even more obvious that Xu Anran's legs were very long. He imagined that if Fan Zhiyao, the little dwarf, sat here, 80% of his thighs would be hanging diagonally downward, while Xu Anran's little buttocks would be pressed against the back of the seat, and her calves would be vertically touching the ground. The thighs are still tilted upward.

Not only long, but also straight, the nine-point pants look like eight-point pants. The exposed ankles and calves have smooth and flawless skin. Looking up...

Well, it's not as good as Sister Nai's huge.

The strap of the cross-body bag is stretched between the peaks and ravines, and the two balls are like buckled bowls, which can also be called big.

Further up, she has a swan jade neck, a gentle side face, a straight nose, and curved mouth, especially her round almond-shaped eyes and caterpillar-like eyebrows, which make her beautiful yet cute.

A few strands of untidy hair hung down from the round head because of the rush, sticking to the layer of sweat on the forehead and side of the face.

A smile, neither exaggerated nor kitsch, every move has a slightly different feeling, and it takes a long time to respond to one sentence.

Fangyuan realizes that as a human being, he has seen countless women, some stupid, some dumb, but they stay just right and don't get annoyed, this is the one.

Xu Anran is naturally stupid.

Fangyuan saw that she was sweating from the heat, so he turned down the air conditioner on her side, and then opened his car window. The natural wind from outside came in, and also blew away the lingering fragrance.

Beauty is like jade, and soft jade is warm and fragrant. Does it make it even more fragrant when your hands are sweating?

After half an hour, Fangyuan Juxia's injury healed a little. When his pain subsided, Xu Anran also hung up the phone.

Turning sideways, she pressed the armrest and asked Fangyuan with a smile: "What a coincidence."

"No, what a coincidence."

Fang Yuan held the lollipop in her mouth and smiled at her.

"Sister said she just saw you at school yesterday, and she met me again today."

What can Fangyuan say?
"It's fate."

Xu Anran chuckled and muttered that he had saved another hundred and eighty yuan. He opened his small satchel, took out half a bottle of Oriental God Leaf, took a sip, and then took out a bag of spicy snails and handed it to Fangyuan.

"Here you go, I'll treat you to it."

When Fangyuan saw the tiger or wolf, he immediately waved his hand: "Thank you, I won't eat."

Xu Anran shook his head and took it back. After tearing it open, he picked up one and put it to his mouth and started to squeal.

It's spicy and pungent, but it's actually very delicious, but Fangyuan can't smell the spiciness now. Looking to the front, Zou An doesn't seem to have a bad cold, and even his sitting posture is straighter.

After chatting about one ride or another, we left the city ten minutes later and arrived at the toll station a while later. Before getting on the highway, Fangyuan saw that the sweat on Sister Xu's body had disappeared, so she closed the window again.

The soft cold air from the air conditioner is mixed with wisps of sweet fragrance, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Xu Anran kept her mouth small and smacked while eating.

She saw the photo on the back of the seat in front of Fangyuan, and laughed at his narcissism. She also said that the aromatherapy in the car was too sweet, mocking him as a sissy. From time to time, she would send messages in the group, saying that she met Boss Fang by chance and was having a grand party. The car sped away and soon joined the large army.

Next to her, Fang Yuan was holding her cell phone and looking at the various messages in the group mocking Duo Goose and Aite herself. She felt extremely tired for a moment. She glanced at the silly girl who didn't realize that others were mocking her, and secretly thought that there are indeed people in this world who are blessed by nature. , naturally has a girl’s heart as pure as crystal.

The key is, it’s so beautiful.

With eyes that were filled with water, Xu Anran cleaned up a bag of snails. Lilac's tongue licked the corners of her mouth again, and she wiped her hands with a wet wipe. She asked Fangyuan: "What is the work you took?"

Fangyuan handed her a lollipop and asked instead, "Where's yours?"

"Flowers." Xu Anran squinted her eyes and stuffed the lollipop into her mouth. A small round bump suddenly appeared on one side of her cheek. It was so cute. "There was a flower festival in Binhai Park last month. I didn't even know it." I knew what to take pictures of, so I went to take pictures of flowers with my sister, all kinds of flowers.”

Fangyuan said: "Flowers are still life, but outdoor light is difficult to control. How about P?"

"P? No P." Xu Anran said matter-of-factly: "I don't know how to Photoshop, but my sister asked me to fix it for me. I didn't think it was necessary, so I passed it on to the teacher directly, and he helped me pick out a few pictures."

"How many?" Fang Yuan asked, speechless.

Xu Anran opened her little hand: "Five."

Everyone has at least five works, and that’s true.

"How many inches are printed?"

"Eighteen inches, small frame."

Fangyuan couldn't bear to laugh at her, so she nodded and said, "Save money."

"Hee." Xu Anran narrowed his eyes and smiled, "No, I said the same."

"..."

After chatting for a long time, Xu Anran came to his senses and asked: "You haven't said what you took pictures yet?"

Fangyuan looked at her and finally couldn't hold back her amusement. She laughed and said, "The person who took the photo is He Jing."

Xu Anran raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then twitched his brows and said teasingly: "Did you shoot Feifei?"

Hoho, Fang Yuan chuckled to herself, no matter how stupid a girl is, she has some natural intelligence when it comes to male and female gossip.

He smiled and said, "Yes, mostly."

"Sister just told me that she was going to play with Feifei in two days." Xu Anran said, "Do you have it on your phone? Let me see."

Two months ago, Fangyuan asked Chen Wan to meet with Mr. Ren on behalf of the company. Last month, the two parties had reached a strategic cooperation agreement with hundreds of pages of details.

For more than a month, after recruiting top technical talents for copycat phone development who had fled from major manufacturers, Fangyuan’s two-year-long attachment to Nokia has finally come to an end...

He used an iPhone.

Full screen, home button, there are not many people using this machine in society today, but most of them are still dominated by the Symbian system. Xu Anran knows IPHONE, and her colleagues use it in the mall where she works part-time, but this is her first time using it.

The slender, green-white fingers slid left and right, and the curious eyes blinked, full of novelty.

After looking at a few photos, Xu Anran was even more surprised. She pointed at the screen and asked, "Is this...Qin Wanyu?"

Fangyuan had already guessed that she would ask, and nodded with a smile.

"She and Feifei have become good friends?"

This time it was no longer novelty and curiosity, there was an expression in his eyes that was profound and unbearable.

Fangyuan could guess what she meant even if she lost two kilograms of wisdom, but she only smiled and said: "What are you talking about? Why can't they be good friends?"

After saying "Oh" in a long tone, Xu Anran began to wonder about something.

Fangyuan saw this and said helplessly: "Qin Wanyu's father is the general manager of my real estate company, and her family lives next door to me. During the summer vacation..."

After a few explanations, Fangyuan stopped talking. Why are you explaining to a stupid girl?

Xu Anran didn't seem to think about this question anymore, and looked at the photos again, and then asked: "It's very beautiful, but what do you want to express with this set of photos?"

Fangyuan thought for a while. Both Shen Ningfei and Qin Wanyu had asked this question before. He said lightly: "An emotion."

"What emotion?"

Xu Anran's professional courses are not good, but it does not mean that she does not listen to the lectures. On the contrary, the theoretical professional knowledge learned by these girls is not bad.

In non-documentary photography, expressing the author's thoughts through pictures is the most basic element, which is the same as poetry, calligraphy and painting.

But very few people can take into account composition, color, light and shadow and other techniques. To put it bluntly, just like poetry, calligraphy and painting, there are very few good works.

There are very few works that allow people to understand the author's thoughts from the picture at a glance. Therefore, from an artistic point of view, even in modern times, photography is far less advanced than writing and painting. It is only used as a tool in documentary media.

Fangyuan shook his head: "I can't tell you what your emotions are, and I don't know either."

His tone was not low, nor was he pretentious, nor was he self-deprecating, just plain.

But in Xu Anran's eyes, Fang, whose life and death had been unknown for several months, was currently wearing a plain black T-shirt, denim shorts, a pair of travel shoes, and his temperament and dress were clearly inconsistent.

He looks like a student, and how many people can tell from his clothes that this college student in his early twenties could be the boss of a huge business group?
Xu Anran remembered what her sister said one day: Yaoyao said he was a monster, Meng Jingyi said he was a weirdo, An Luo said he was autistic, Mu Xuanxuan said he was a very good person, what about you?

She had forgotten about it before, but now she suddenly remembered it and remembered what she had said:
He has a nice smile.

……

In modern society, everything is fast, and forgetting is also a fast-paced thing.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Xu Anran was like most people, almost forgetting Fangyuan... her classmate.

Many people say that Fangyuan is not a college student, at least not a college student like us.

He is just a star passing by in a hurry around us. Shen Ningfei is just a relatively lucky ordinary girl. She admires her at a young age and falls in love. Who can be with whom for the rest of their lives? It's just a quilt for a while.

As time passes, everyone has his own way of living.

In fact, it's very simple. Fangyuan and we are not on the same level.

Xu Anran was just dumb, not stupid. She understood the deeper meaning of these rumors.

Level is a modern word, but in ancient times it was class.

Like modern star chasing, just think about it.

No one in modern times would regard themselves as stars. From everyone’s personal standpoint, oneself is the center, and what matters is living oneself and living a wonderful life.

In youth, what is more wonderful and unforgettable than shallow feelings?
Looking at classmate Fangyuan with a handsome profile, Xu Anran threw away the 120-point liveliness that he had been showing off since he got on the bus. He tore away the blank spaces of the past few months and returned everything to the last semester.

Leaning on her small chin, which was as bright as white jade, she said: "Everyone misses you so much. When you come to Pingyao, you have to treat us to dinner."

Seeing Fangyuan looking over and smiling and nodding to herself, Xu Anran added: "They said it in the group."

Fangyuan said "hmm" and then said frankly: "I don't know some of the people yet. The teacher said that the exhibition will be set up tomorrow. There will be many opportunities the day after tomorrow. Then I will let the boss organize it."

Xu Anran chuckled, swaying with her feet and looking at the scenery.

Fangyuan had nothing to do and played Fruit Ninja, and the sound of prickling made her feel happy.

Xu Anran turned her head and looked at it for a long time, then Fangyuan handed her the phone to play with.

It’s just over a hundred kilometers from Taiyuan to Pingyao, and it takes just over an hour to drive on the expressway.

We got off the expressway and drove towards the ancient city. We were very close. The windows were open and the breeze was blowing. Xu Anran couldn't keep her mouth occupied for a while. After cutting some fruit, she opened a bag of small seafood to eat. While eating, she packed up her small bag and prepared it. get off.

Looking at the ancient city in the distance, Xu Anran said "Ah", which startled Fang Yuan.

Turning his head, he saw that Sister Xu suddenly froze, her little face turned white, her eyebrows and eyes were drooped, her big eyes were watery and she was about to cry, and then she held her little hands tightly and shook uncontrollably.

"You..." Fang Yuan started, then stopped, and then said as if he suddenly realized something, "I understand."

After speaking, he touched his trouser pocket and took out a small stick sealed in a tinfoil medicine box.

He poked Xu Hanhan's soft arm and handed it over.

"Take it, there is a public toilet in front."

Xu Anran slowly turned her face to the side, looked at the thing, and then at Fang Yuan, with a puzzled face.

Fangyuan whispered: "Have you eaten too much spicy food? It's easy to use, trust me."

Then he knocked on the back of Zou An's chair and said, "Medical box."

Zou An didn't even look back. He folded his hand and stuffed a large medicine box over.

Fangyuan took it and placed it directly on Xu Anran's lap. She nuzzled her chin and motioned for her to study how to use it.

Where is the use of research?

Just by looking at the simple drawing on the medicine box, Xu Anran lowered his head and glanced at Fang Yuan with a blush on his face, biting his thin lips, wanting to speak, but it was difficult to speak, and he wanted to curse. Not again.

After a while, a round teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.

"My money was stolen..." (End of Chapter)