2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 508: Killing a Hundred Flowers: Daisies in Autumn (6)

Chuu pulled on his shoes and pushed open the door. The bright mountain scenery was half yellow and half green, which was very different from the majestic scene last night where the full moon illuminated the river. Fangyuan yawned and scratched his hair, and saw An Luo taking photos of a bunch of greenery with his SLR at the entrance of the courtyard. grass, and walked over.

"Why didn't you go?"

Click, after taking a picture, An Luo turned around, looked at his lazy appearance, and said with a smile: "I have a stomachache and rested all morning. I just saw the conversation in the group and realized that you didn't go either. Do you want to have lunch together?" "

Fang Yuan nodded, Nunu chin chin, "Let's go to the town."

As soon as he moved, the four security guards in the corner were about to surround him. Fang Yuan calmly waved his hand and left side by side with An Luo.

The courtyard where he lives is the closest to the town, just a few steps downhill. Qikou Ancient Town is open, unlike Pingyao which is surrounded by walls.

Entering the town, there are quaint residential courtyards on both sides. They are not ancient, but are century-old courtyards. There are people living in them. The entrance of the courtyard has been converted into a front house, selling various small things.

It's still the same smell. The fragrance on An Luo's body is very refreshing. After taking a few sips, Fangyuan is no longer sleepy, so he chirps and asks, "What do you want to eat?"

An Luo was taking pictures while walking. Her legs were long and straight. She was curvy when viewed from the side and virtuous and graceful when viewed from the back. Her long hair was rolled up casually, graceful and delicate. When she heard this, she shook her head and said, "I don't know, let's take a look." Well, I didn’t look carefully when I arrived yesterday and didn’t know what to eat.”

Fangyuan said: "Most of the food here is pasta, which is probably not as good as in Pingyao." He pointed to the side and saw a man squatting on the threshold of a store eating with a bowl in his hand.

He leaned over and took a look. The middle-aged man's rice bowl contained only a bowl of clear soup and a bowl of white noodles, with only two slices of cucumber on top.

"Uncle, just eat this? Does it taste good? Why don't you add some spices?" he asked.

The middle-aged man smiled honestly at him and said, "My mother-in-law is busy, so she didn't do anything for her."

Fangyuan laughed along with him and asked, "Is there any good restaurant in the town?"

The middle-aged man said, “They are all delicious.”

"Delu." Fang Yuan waved his hand, walked back, shrugged at An Luo, who was smiling like a flower, and said helplessly: "People here are really united."

An Luo couldn't help but asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Fangyuan said: "Whatever." After saying that, An Luo winked at him and added: "I can really eat anything, mainly rice. I have to pick and choose what to eat during my period. I'm sure I won't hit the fried noodles."

An Luo glared at him and said, "You are quite careful."

Noodle House.

The bowl of oily noodles became huge, and An Luo's pretty face hung on top, making the bowl look like a big basin.

The spicy oil was very fragrant, but not too spicy. Fangyuan was sizzling and vomiting, and he drank half a bottle of Coke and burped with satisfaction, while An Luo only ate less than half of it.

It was lunch time and the shop was full. Several students from other schools recognized Fangyuan and An Luo. Some took photos secretly, but none came up to talk.

Both Fang Yuan noticed it. Seeing his indifferent look, An Luo asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that they will post it online?"

Fangyuan picked up the soybeans at the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks and ate them. He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid they won't give it out?"

An Luo said: "You seem to have never explained anything online."

Fangyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her. The face opposite her was really pretty. He smiled and said, "In the past, mail was very slow, and it took a long time to meet someone. Now that technology has developed, idiots thousands of miles away can make people half-dead. Of course. , excluding a free and easy genius like me.”

An Luo pursed his lips and smiled, said nothing, and ate the noodles in small bites.

The waistband of her trousers was very wide, and the diameter even caught up with An Luo's little cherry mouth. Fang Yuan watched her eating with a smile, elegant and delicate, and suddenly felt happy.

An Luo tilted his head and looked puzzled.

Fangyuan said with a smile: "I heard a joke before, saying that parents teach their children not to make noises when eating, and not to slur when eating noodles. The children followed the instructions and quietly sucked the noodles into their mouths. When they swallowed a bowl of fried noodles, their face was covered with sauce. "

An Luo couldn't help but smile, then glanced at him, picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I won't eat."

Fangyuan waved her hands hurriedly, "Don't worry, I'm teasing you. Is it okay to come out with me to have a full meal?"

An Luo covered his mouth and smiled again, and continued to eat slowly.

Fangyuan murmured: "It's beautiful and delicious, nothing more than that."

An Luo looked at him with a crooked smile and swallowed the words he blurted out.

Fang Yuan twisted the napkin in her hand while chatting with her casually: "Nothing else, I guess you know what you look like. Oh, by the way, are you professional?"

An Luo blinked and patted the camera beside him, "Are you asking to take pictures? I'm just average."

Fangyuan shook his head and said, "Drawing. Didn't I take sketching classes for a while last semester?"

An Luo also shook his head: "I have never studied before. I can't draw well. I can't even understand how to draw a cube. Among the students in the class, well, Liu Xiaoxiao studied art in high school. She is very good at drawing."

Fangyuan said: "I can also draw. The standard face shape requires three courts and five eyes. The size of the mouth should be exactly on the extension line of the midpoint of the two eyeballs. This is the most standard."

An Luo touched the corner of his mouth with the head of his chopsticks and asked curiously: "Are they my standards?"

Fangyuan shook his head and said, "Yours is smaller, but it looks better."

An Luo couldn't eat any more, so he put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his pink mouth, smiling: "Why are you praising me so suddenly?"

Fangyuan said: "It's okay, I beg you. It's purely based on my feelings."

That time on the beach bench was subtle, ambiguous, and messy... In short, after that contact, he had a different impression of An Luo. In order not to be awkward when getting along, he thought he might as well be bolder and more normal.

The sweet talk is closer to his true self, and he also believes that An Luo will not be disgusted by this way of getting along.

After he paid the bill, An Luo didn't grab it. He picked up his camera and left the noodle shop. The sun was shining brightly outside.

An Luo said: "Let's take a walk?"

"Okay, let's take a walk and eat."

The sunshine at this time was not suitable for taking pictures, so An Luo held the camera for a long time without taking a picture.

"This store sells combs. Just wait for me. I'll go in and buy two."

Passing by a small shop, An Luodang walked in first, followed by Fangyuan. The room was filled with the smell of wood, and countless sawdust were flying up and down in the beam of light leaking through the cracks in the window lattice and door.

There is a plaque hanging on the wall - Carpenter Tan Supplier No. 178.

An Luo said: "I checked online before coming here. The combs made here will really be bought by Carpenter Tan, and the price is very cheap."

At 68, An Luo bought two small and exquisite combs, which also came with packaging boxes.

Fangyuan asked: "The other one is for me?"

With a smile, An Luo said, "It's for An Ran. Do you want it?" He looked at the short hair on the top of Fang Yuan's head and said, "Do you need it?"

Fangyuan: "Just teasing you."

Wandering in the alley, the road was half-lit and half-dark. The two of them were walking in the intersecting light. An Luo suddenly asked: "Did you lend An Ran your camera?"

Fangyuan said: "How do you know?"

An Luo smiled and said, "She originally wanted to get mine."

Fangyuan chuckled, and An Luo didn't say anything more about it.

"Is Suzhou fun? I've never been to Suzhou." Fangyuan asked one after another.

An Luo said: "When you go to Suzhou, you can tell me. I am very familiar with it and can be your tour guide."

Fangyuan said: "Definitely."

The ancient town is very small, and we walked around it in a short time.

An Luo said: "An Ran has no money."

Fangyuan said curiously: "I heard that Miss Fan gave her money."

"She only took two thousand, but she spent 1200 on fish in the morning. It should be gone again. If you like her, you should think of a way."

"..."

This sentence contained a lot of information, and Fangyuan didn't react for a moment. The only thing he wanted to understand was... An Luo's focus was on the last few words.

He clicked his tongue twice and turned his head to look at An Damei.

An Luo raised his head and walked forward step by step, a little arrogant and a little playful.

Fangyuan said: "You women are just willing to make things complicated."

An Luo bit his lip and retorted: "Like without purpose and routine does not exist."

She looked at Fangyuan's dumbfounded look and chuckled, "I heard there are big carps to eat tonight, and you have to pay. I'm going back to rest."

-

Carp once overran the beautiful country and became an invasive species.

There is a reason why foreigners don't like to eat river fish. It's not that they can't pick the thorns, but it's troublesome to pick the thorns with a knife and fork. Another reason is that they can't stand the earthy smell of river fish.

But Chinese people like it very much. Carp is cheap, easy to raise, and can usually grow very big.

The most famous one is the Yellow River carp. Authentic Yellow River carp can be sold for hundreds of yuan per catty in restaurants, and a wild one of these can weigh more than ten or twenty catties.

Xu Anran and others didn't know the value of this thing when they were fishing. The ten yuan left by Liu Xiaoxiao's righteousness could only buy fish bones.

After walking a few kilometers and leaving the Yellow River Ancient Road, when the large group got on the main road and started to rest and shoot jujubes, several "fish farmers" caught up with them.

Routines are definitely routines, but fish are also real fish.

These men are famous idlers from ten miles and eight villages. They work hard to catch fish, and what they catch are all serious giant carps from the Yellow River. They then "raise" them in the pool, waiting for someone who is destined to fish them away. Then, follow up and collect the money.

Don't be fooled, just follow the market price, it is definitely not a cent more expensive than a hotel.

During this photography festival every year, the Yellow River Ancient Road is the only way for major universities to pass by, and they are happy to do this.

When the four men chased them to Zaolin, Xu Anran was innocently pouring mineral water into the plastic bag. The big carp opened and closed its mouth, greedily sucking in oxygen.

Xu Anran's family sells seafood. She doesn't hate this kind of creature. She even teases the fish's mouth with her fingers, having fun while playing.

The "fish farmer" wearing a sweatshirt came directly to her and asked for the fee, which shocked Xu Anran.

The students gathered around me, but the men were not afraid. They were fair and just, and there was nothing wrong with them. Although they were obviously blackmailing people, they were very skilled in blackmailing.

Chen Yi said: "This fish is not dead yet, I will give it back to you."

A man said: "It's half dead. If you take it back, it will be dead. You won't be able to sell it for a price."

The men look fierce but speak kindly.

Teacher Zhang came to communicate as a "parent", but to no avail. He could only ask: "How can I sell this fish?"

The man said: "Whoever takes it can buy it, weigh it by the catty." Another man said: "Anyone can give me money."

After saying that, he took out a fair scale from his waist, took the plastic bag and hung it up, not forgetting to pour out all the water inside to judge the fairness.

"Twelve and a half kilograms. We only sell them at the price charged by the restaurant. One hundred yuan per kilogram, 12. Zero out, just 1250. Who will pay?"

The men's eyes were so fierce that the girls were frightened.

Meng Jingyi scolded Liu Xiaoxiao and sneered: "You said you wanted to take it away, why didn't you say anything?"

Liu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said, "It's not because An Ran wants to eat..."

Meng Jingyi didn't want to hear it anymore. When she saw Teacher Zhang was about to take out her wallet, she stood up and said, "I bought it. It's mine. I'll eat it tonight."

Chen Yi waved his hand, his machismo bursting out, "I'll do it."

Xu Anran looked at this and that, clenched his small fist and said weakly: "You took it because of me, I'll give you the money."

After saying that no one could stop her, she took out her wallet and neatly paid for the fish.

The men generously took out a large black plastic bag with some river water inside, helped Xu Anran put the big fish in it, and then took the money and left.

A fish plus water weighs almost twenty kilograms, and several boys in Xiangdong had to change their hands to carry it.

Meng Jingyi was helpless and said to Xu Anran with Fan Zhiyao: "Let's take a taxi and go back to the town first."

Liu Xiaoxiaoxing hurriedly said that he would follow them back.

In the car, Liu Xiaoxiao apologized to Xu Anran, "Anran, I thought about it and found that I am also responsible for this. I will give you six hundred yuan, which is half of it."

Xu Anran pursed her lips and determined not to.

Fan Zhiyao said nothing, while Meng Jingyi looked sideways and said nothing.

Liu Xiaoxiao pinched Xu Anran's cheek and said with a smile: "Anran, I want to take a group of antique photos. Can you be my model?"

Xu Anran said blankly: "An Luo is the one with the ancient temperament, you should find her."

Liu Xiaoxiao said: "I also told her that she is not feeling well today. I will replace her tomorrow and shoot you this afternoon, okay?"

Xu Anran nodded and said "Yeah".

Back at the cave dwelling, they raised fish in a big basin. Liu Xiaoxiao went to the town to rent clothes. Meng Jingyi and Fan Zhiyao pulled Xu Anran and said, "Are you out of money?"

Xu Anran curled his lips and nodded.

An Luo woke up from a nap and listened to Fan Zhiyao narrating the specific process. He looked at Xu Anran and said with a smile, "It's really stupid."

Xu Anran arched her nose at her, and then said in a low voice, "I think it's really because of me."

Meng Jingyi sighed and said: "Liu Xiaoxiao is really good at finding people to bully. If it were me, let her try."

Fan Zhiyao didn't say anything else. He took out his wallet and pulled out a small stack of cash. "Take it, treat it like I'm treating you to fish. I'll tell Aunt Wu to make braised fish later."

Xu Anran really didn't want to take the money, but she only had more than one hundred left in her hand...

At this time, An Luo stopped Fan Zhiyao and said, "You don't have to pay her. Someone will pay for this silly girl's meal tonight."

No one knew what he meant. An Luo smiled and whispered a few words to Meng Jingyi and Fan Zhiyao, and the three of them laughed together.

Xu Anran looked confused. Before she could ask anything, she received a call from Liu Xiaoxiao, asking her to go to the town to change clothes.

"Oh, I'll just wash my hands and go."

On the phone, Liu Xiaoxiao said: "By the way, you should also bring the red lens on the Fangyuan camera."

-

After An Luo returned to the cave to rest, He Yan found Fangyuan and told him about the case.

Abukar had three broken ribs and one pierced his left lung. He was rescued but is still seriously ill and cannot be seen for the time being.

Brother Huzi still kept his mouth shut and said nothing, only confessing that it was an accident.

"But the Fang family moved."

He Yan said something while eating jujubes in his mouth.

These jujubes are three parts sour and seven parts sweet, very crisp and extremely delicious.

Fangyuan put three of them into her mouth at a time, and after eating, she learned from Qiu Qiu and spit out date-core nails. He Yan came up playfully, and the spit was much farther than him. Fangyuan asked her if she knew how to use concealed weapons, but He Yan said no.

"Fang Shan is so stupid?" he asked strangely.

He Yan shook his head and said, "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible. Maybe Fang Hua begged him to be the guarantor."

Fangyuan chewed two more pills, raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, and said, "What did the provincial party committee say?"

"Don't worry." He Yan said: "The provincial department has issued a death mission, and the mastermind must be found."

"Oh?"

He Yan smiled and said: "The speed of the car was 130, and the group used "attempted murder" to put pressure on him."

Fangyuan sighed: "Does Chen Wan know?"

Seeing He Yan nodding, Fang Yuan felt sweet and a little shy, "She will have her birthday in a few days."

He Yan wanted to ask him if he could remember every girl's birthday, but he swallowed it.

The family where Fangyuan lived had a big fat cat in the house. He and He Yan were talking cross-legged on the kang, while the dirty fat cat was lying on the window sill, squinting in the sun.

In the yard, there were four security guards resting against the wall.

Fangyuan asked: "Where did you sleep these two days?"

He Yan said: "I am in the backyard and they are around."

Fang Yuan asked in surprise: "In the wild?"

He Yan smiled and said nothing.

"It'll be fine in a few days. I'll go back to Binhai in a few days." Fangyuan sniffed and suddenly said, "Why don't you smell like you when you sleep outdoors?"

He Yan: “…”

After talking about the business, Fangyuan walked out of the room by himself, thinking about this weird case in his mind.

In fact, he still had a problem that he hadn't figured out. Fang Shan was now counting on the new energy company to make another big fortune, so he had no reason to do anything to himself.

Could it be that it was just because of that daughter who was losing money and cheating on her father Fang Hua?

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out. As he walked, he called Fan Fashu, saying greetings first and then asking about more serious matters.

He asked politely about the merger and acquisition of mines.

As a result, Fan Fashu said it was not a merger, but an acquisition.

"The Fang family has been reducing its mining business since last year. Fang Shan bought a well-qualified real estate development company in Taiyuan and seems to be entering the real estate industry. I heard Fang Shan say that at the beginning of the year, he followed several well-known They bought a piece of land in Yanjing.

"What? Mr. Fang is also interested in front-end things?"

Fangyuan was stunned.

It’s not even November yet, this stall... is into real estate?
Fang Shan has a background!

Listening to Old Man Fan's teasing laughter on the phone, he quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just asking around. Isn't school starting soon? I have nothing to do right now, so I'll just focus on my work."

Fan Fashu was speechless. College student, you have nothing to do since school started?
He laughed a few times and cursed Fang Yuan: "It's good to be young, take good care of Yaoyao." Then hung up the phone.

Unknowingly, he walked to the river last night again. Fang Yuan looked up and was stunned again.

Meng Jingyi was sitting on the mound, holding a drawing board and drawing.

He walked over quietly, took a peek, and couldn't help laughing. Meng Jingyi screamed in fright, and then glared at him angrily.

"Walking without sound?"

Fangyuan pointed at the drawing board and said, "Isn't this Zixia Fairy you at least two packs of betel nuts every day?"

Meng Jingyi frowned and looked at him, and then looked at the Zixia and Supreme Treasure in her paintings... indeed they looked a bit like Transformers, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Then he tried to pull off the drawing paper shyly and feigned anger.

"do not."

Fangyuan stopped him, grabbed the drawing board, put it on his lap, looked at it a few times, and said, "Give me the pen, I can save it."

Meng Jingyi was curious about what he could paint, so she sat on one side and tilted her chin to watch.

"What about this scene... The most important thing about Fairy Zixia is her eyes. You can just leave a few lines blank in other places. The sketch does not have to be realistic. What is important is this feeling, this artistic conception, here..."

Fang Yuan stroked his pen while smearing the light and shade with his fingers.

The fragrance of afternoon hair and the fragrance of green grass rushed into his nose. The Yellow River was beneath his feet and the blue sky was above his head. He painted quickly.

Zixia tilted her chin and winked in a playful manner, which was very similar to the girl next to her. However, the confused state of Supreme Treasure and the golden hoop on its head did not match Fang Yuan's own.

Time flew by, and Meng Jingyi never moved. When the sun was about to set, Fangyuan daubing ended, and the picture on the paper was 80% restored to the movie shot.

Meng Jingyi was surprised, "You still have this ability? Didn't you sell mutton skewers when you were in school?"

Fangyuan: "..."

Meng Jingyi giggled, pointed at the picture with her slender fingers, and said, "Sign here and give this painting to me. Chairman Fang's masterpiece should be able to sell for a good price in the future."

Fangyuan signed his name and said with a smile: "Keep it as a family heirloom."

He clapped his hands and stood up. Many of the fingers on both hands were pitch black, "Go back and wash your hands. By the way, I heard from Miss An that there will be fish for dinner tonight?"

Meng Jingyi looked at him, winked playfully, and said, "Let's go back up there with me. Let's have something to eat."

Halfway through the journey, Meng Jingyi answered the phone and after listening to a few words, she exclaimed: "What's wrong with you?"

Not long after, he hung up and slapped his forehead, then held his stomach and laughed non-stop.

Fangyuan asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Meng Jingyi stood up and looked at him meaningfully, "Your sister An Ran is in trouble again."

(End of this chapter)