Fu Yingxiang stares at this wave of God operation in front of her, and raises her head in surprise. The man is looking at her apologetically, "sorry, a little obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Fu Yingxiang smile, put away the mobile phone, "how do you do it, I am every time the last level of time can not pass."

"If you really want to pass, you can pass."

"You are idealist."

"Sincerity leads to spirit. Oriental metaphysics." The man blinked, showing a playful look.

Seeing this look, Fu Yingxiang felt that this man was indeed the same as him. He was a young man in his early twenties, young and smart.

All of a sudden, I felt that I was out of touch with the youth.

She clenched her fingers, leaned back in her chair, turned her head and looked out the window on the other side.

The bright neon lights outside the window make Lanjiang city more prosperous and prosperous than the daytime. Fu Yingxiang looks at it more. She was born in the gold selling grottoes. She is used to these lights, wine, and money. She is not infatuated with them.

How to think, I am also a man of 40 years old. Thanks to my father's blessing, I lived like a princess until I was in my thirties. In addition to the storm six years ago, I had a good time.

What else can I hope for?

"Sugar?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from the side of the body, just like the sound heard in front of the iron fence, which caught people off guard, but it was clean and clear, which could not raise a little vigilance.

At the moment, her eyes are like deer, twinkling with the light light of stars. I don't know if it is because the air conditioner is too high. To Fu Yingxiang's ears, this is a kind of inexplicable and warm inquiry.

She was stunned and her eyes fell on a lollipop between his slender fingers.

"When I was on the plane, a child gave it to me. I don't eat sweet food. Girls should like it very much."

"Girl?"

Fu Yingxiang repeated, in a surprised tone.

The boy took a lollipop action slightly a meal, seems to have some hesitation, "do not like to eat?"

Fu Yingxiang looked sluggish and took the lollipop with her head down. "No, I like it very much. Thank you."

This young man seems to have made a mistake. Fu Yingxiang only feels that his old face is a little bit hot. It is hard to talk about people who are in their forties and some can't bear to be called "girls".

Are children so provocative now?

Just thinking about it, the teenager suddenly said, "I'll peel it for you."

Fu Yingxiang was stunned. She followed his eyes and saw her hands. She didn't know when the candy paper of the lollipop was buckled by herself.

She quickly untied the sugar paper and said, "no, I can peel it."

The candy paper is peeled, but the little behavior of a 40 year old man eating a lollipop in front of a teenager in his early twenties is indeed a bit strange in Fu Yingxiang's eyes.

She held the lollipop and watched for several seconds. She was embarrassed when her mobile phone rang again.

"Hello? Where have you been, fourth sister? "

"I arrived..." Fu Yingxiang looked out of the window. "I'm not sure. This place is..."

"Jiangjia lane." The voice of a young man came from his side.

Fu Yingxiang heart a tight, eyes way thanks, "that, is Jiang family lane."

"Oh, jiangjiaxiang, ah, you know all about it? Isn't it the first time you've come? "

"Oh, I..."

"Ah? I just heard someone talking to you. Man, you carpool with a man

Fu Yingxiang pauses for a few seconds and answers, "well."

"Don't hang up. It's too late. It's not safe. I'll talk to you all the time. I'll wait for you at the door when I get there."

"Good."

She wished ye Huanyan had been talking to her. It was really difficult for her to put this lollipop into her mouth. The phone call was a very good excuse.

"The old house is a little bit biased, but don't worry. The facilities inside are good, and the heating is also very good. Before that, Linghan told me that the floor heating had just been changed three years ago, so it was very warm. I remember you were afraid of the cold."

From the phone came ye Huanyan's chatter.

Fu Yingxiang knows that she is not used to the cold, and always hopes that her environment can be a bit dynamic, so she also understands her rambling about some things.

"Well, Lanjiang is colder than Los Angeles, but it's OK. I got on the bus when I got out of the airport, so I didn't feel anything."

“……”

Ye Huanyan went directly to the outskirts of the city after getting off the highway. The distance from the airport to the outskirts of the city was a little longer, so she went to the old house before Fu Yingxiang after the rush hour of traffic jam. After stopping, she did not knock on the door. Standing at the door, stamping her feet, facing the telephone, she said, "I think it may be snowing this day."

"Is it?" Fu Yingxiang looked out of the window. "I brought thick clothes. I can't stay here for a few days. It shouldn't be too cold.""Put on your gloves before you get off the bus. It took you a long time to keep your hands well. It's freezing."

"It's just a pair of hands. What's so delicate? If it's freezing, it's freezing?" Fu Yingxiang smiles.

Six years ago, when I was in prison No. 4, I had to wash clothes in winter, and all my hands were covered with chilblains. Later, Gu Sinian sent someone to take care of them. I didn't know how many valuable hand care products were used to cure them.

"Where have you been?"

"Here it is?" Fu Yingxiang has habitually turned her head and looked at the young people around her.

"Bluestone lane." The boy looked out of the window and said, "it's almost there."

"The man around you is familiar with this place."

Ye Huanyan at the other end of the phone apparently heard his voice, "in any case, I'm familiar with you. You're waiting for me at the door."

"Well, yes, I see your car. It seems."

Fu Yingxiang looked up at the windshield.

"I'm almost there. Here you are."

She was stunned, turned to look at him, a pair of beautiful thin hands holding a pair of black cashmere gloves, put on her side, "I just bought it before the plane, it's not useful, you can rest assured."

Without waiting for her response, the teenager put on his down jacket and said to the driver in a muffled voice, "master, just pull over in front of you. I'm here."

From the phone came ye Huanyan's voice, "Hey, fourth sister, did your car pull over?"

Fu Yingxiang came back to his senses and said, "well, it is..."

"Get out of the car."

As soon as the voice dropped, the phone hung up.

Fu Yingxiang stares at the glove on her side for a few seconds. One hand is still holding a lollipop,

the teenager has got out of the car and the cold wind is pouring in. She shivers and puts the lollipop into her mouth. Then she puts on her gloves and takes the lollipop out of her mouth through the glove. Her other hand is busy pulling out her purse. "Master, I'm off here too."

"Well, a hundred and fifty."

"Here you are. Keep the change."

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