Rebirth: Starting from chasing the school beauty

The next day, Qin Fan still got up early in the morning, but he didn't have anything to do during the day today.

After taking a shower, he began to write the seventh volume of "Persona of the Nine Courtyards" "Midnight Mass", in fact, as long as he has enough free time, it is really no problem for him to write a volume in a day.

I just wrote that Du Rui was instigated by Pan Zi to go to the supernatural club.

A fifty or sixty-year-old man dressed in sportswear stared at the two of them step by step and walked towards them, he walked very staggeringly, and trembling, at first glance, a little cerebral hemorrhage sequelae.

Panzi was amused, and whispered to Du Rui beside him: Ruizi, have you seen it? This old brother is like this, and he still insists on exercising in the club!

Qin Fan suddenly laughed when he wrote this.

In the adaptation of the previous life, the old man was played by an actor with experienced acting skills, who not only performed the appearance of 'sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage', but also amused not only Pan Zi, but also the audience in front of the TV.

It's funny when you think about it.

"Jingle bell~"

The mobile phone rang unexpectedly, Qin Fan picked it up and saw that it was Lin Dongdong.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?" Lin Dongdong's crisp voice came out of the phone.

"When you write a novel, you have to pay off your debts sooner or later."

"Huh? Aren't you free to come and play with me?

"What do you think?" Qin Fan clipped his mobile phone to his shoulder, even if he chatted with Lin Dongdong, it would not affect the speed of typing on the keyboard in his hand at all.

"Okay." Lin Dongdong's mood was obviously a lot lower, but his voice quickly rose again, "You don't have time to come over, then I'll go and play with you!" "

Okay, by the way, why don't you stop by the store and buy two beers, there's something good."

"What's good?" Lin Dongdong asked curiously.

Qin Fan pondered for a while, and pretended to be mysterious: "You will know when you come, you will definitely like it." "

Okay, wait for me!" After Lin Dongdong finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Qin Fan smiled as she listened to the busy voice on the phone, her curiosity was all hooked, and she probably couldn't wait to fly over from her house immediately.

Fifteen minutes later, a sweaty man appeared at his door.

"Wow! Brother Fan, do you have air conditioning in your house? It's so cool! As

soon as the door was opened, the cool air in the

room instantly hit the face.

"Yes, I just loaded it not long ago, seeing that you are in a hurry, I won't steal it." Qin Fan couldn't cry and laugh sideways and let people into the house.

"I'm curious!" Lin Dongdong stuffed the beer into Qin Fan's hand, walked in as he spoke, and chose a position facing the air conditioner and spread it on the sofa with a comfortable sigh.

Before junior high school, she spent more time in Qin Fan's house than in her own home, so to speak, this is her second home, embarrassed or something, it doesn't exist at all.

"You are sweaty, don't blow on the air conditioner, it's easy to catch a cold." Qin Fan went to the kitchen as he spoke, put the beer in the refrigerator, and took out the crayfish he brought back from his grandfather yesterday to make a show.

"Crayfish!?" Lin Dongdong looked at the crayfish in front of him, and suddenly stood up in surprise.

"That's why I asked you to buy beer, crayfish don't have beer, that is, there is no soul, we eat this at noon."

The crayfish came out and showed up and returned to its Xiaoice cabinet.

"Yes, yes!"

Qin Fan looked at Lin Dongdong, who was excited, and smiled, no Chinese could refuse the temptation of crayfish.

In fact, during World War II, the reputation of crayfish was not good, and it can even be said to be a mess, because it was brought into Ningcheng with the Chinese people, and the purpose was not to eat.

No one eats it, and crayfish grow freely in the ditch fields.

Chinese people saw that this was not good, so by the 80s, there were people in many places across the country who silently studied how to eat crayfish.

Thirteen spices, stewed in oil, spicy, crayfish with flavors from all over the world have occupied the mountain as the king and become famous.

If those people who brought crayfish into China with ulterior motives knew that crayfish would become a delicacy in China, and even faced 'extinction' in later generations.

I don't know if I will regret my original move.

"Brother Fan, you come out with the computer to write, I want to blow the air conditioner." Lin Dongdong pouted and said, quite coquettish.

Such a small request, of course Qin Fan would not refuse.

"I remember that I put several books here before, where did you receive them, Brother Fan?"

Lin Dongdong followed into Qin Fan's room, his eyes glanced around, but he didn't see it.

"It should have been put away by my mother, you can look for it in the cabinet yourself."

Qin Fan also glanced at the desk a few times, but didn't find any extracurricular books that didn't belong to him.

He spoke, Lin Dongdong rummaged through it directly, and Qin Fan went back to the living room directly with the computer.

There is no sense of intrusion into the private sphere.

Lin Dongdong rummaged for a while, but still didn't find it, so he took a copy of Qin Fan's.

Qin Fan looked at the "Water Margin" in her hand and raised her eyebrows, one hundred and eight heroes!

This chick doesn't take the usual path.

"It should have been put away along with the textbooks of the third year of high school, and when your Aunt Liu comes back, you can ask her."

Lin Dongdong raised the book in his hand, "It's okay, I'll just read this one, I've read those books several times, I just want to pass the time."

Qin Fan nodded, "It's good if you're happy."

"I'm not happy! Every day at home, I finally see you, you still have to write novels, and you don't have time to look at me. "

Haven't I been looking at you since you entered the door?" Qin Fan smiled and asked back.

"Hmm!" Lin Dongdong looked at Qin Fan's eyes from top to bottom, and suddenly felt that the strength of the air conditioner didn't seem to be enough, "Then I want you to go out with me!"

"Aren't we going out at night? Five streets, don't talk about sore legs then. Qin

Fan smiled and turned around and started typing, it's half past eleven noon, now go out to play, what are you making international jokes?

Going out to barbecue human flesh? Or a sauna?

"No, and if my legs are sore, won't there be Brother Fan carrying me?"

The computer was placed on the coffee table, Qin Fan sat cross-legged on the ground at will, Lin Dongdong pounced on his back, and the thought of going shopping with Qin Fan at night made him very excited.

Qin Fan was defenseless, and pushed the computer out with a shake of his hand.

Lin Dongdong often did this action when he was a child, that is, to play around, but this can be done, but it gives birth to a different kind of emotion.

She pretended to be calm and got up and sat down on the couch, opened the book and began to read.

Qin Fan looked at her pink cheeks and smiled knowingly.

The little girl has really grown up.