Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 272

In the living room, Fang Yi sits on the sofa.

Zhang Ya was bending over to help make tea, and a delicate whiteness flashed by.

Pushing the teacup over, she carefully warned: “Be careful, it’s a bit hot!”

“In fact, Sister Zhang doesn’t need to be so troublesome, just give me a bottle of drinks, no more boiled water.” Fang Yi joked with a smile.

“That’s fine, next time I’ll prepare a bottle of drink for you, don’t dislike me for not serving me well then.” Zhang Ya pursed her mouth and then sat down on the sofa next to him.

“Come on?”

After a moment of silence, Zhang Ya picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, pulled out one and passed it over.

“good!”

Fang Yi took the cigarette. He thought it was fun to smoke with a woman.

Lighting the cigarette, Fang Yi took a sip, then suddenly asked: “Sister Zhang hasn’t smoked for two years?”

“How do you know?” Zhang Ya raised an eyebrow.

Slowly exhaling the smoke ring, Fang Yi turned to her white and slender fingers and chuckled softly: “For people who are long-lived, a layer of burnt yellow will appear on the place where the index and middle fingers are smoking. The longer the smoking, the more the color As long as 28 gets deeper, no matter how you maintain it, it won’t help, unless you quit smoking.”

“Sister Zhang’s fingers can hardly see the burnt yellow color. I think she shouldn’t be a long smoker.”

Hearing this, Zhang Ya raised his hand slightly, took a closer look, and then replied: “I started smoking two or three years ago. At first I only used two cigarettes when I was upset or refreshing. Later, I gradually developed a habit of smoking daily. If there are few, there are only three or five roots at most, so I simply don’t bother to quit.”

She is very slender and white and tender. The moment she saw these hands, Fang Yi immediately thought of the piano.

Gee!

This is God’s appreciation of rice.

With such a pair of hands that can be called works of art, even without any academic qualifications and skills, just being a hand model can be very moisturizing.

In addition, Fang Yi found that there was no trace on her left ring finger.

It stands to reason that after getting married, you will basically wear a wedding ring.

Over time, the wedding ring will leave a shallow mark on the finger.

But Zhang Ya didn’t even have a trace on her ring finger. One can imagine how disappointed she was with her marriage, and she didn’t even want to wear a wedding ring.

She seemed to have noticed Fang Yi’s gaze on her body. She flicked the soot lightly and changed the subject: “Fang Yi, thank you very much today. If it weren’t for you to take care of Yutong, I wouldn’t have time to go to the class reunion. ”

Fang Yi retracted his gaze and said with a smile: “Sister Zhang is polite, I promised Yutong before.”

“How is Jinda now? Is there a big change?” Zhang Ya asked.

Fang Yi joked: “Sister Zhang, I don’t know how to pick up your words. After all, I have only been in school for a month.”

After reacting, Zhang Ya couldn’t help but shook her head and laughed.

No way, chatting with Fang Yi will always ignore his age unknowingly.

“How is the company?” Zhang Ya changed the subject.

“It’s okay, everything is moving in the predetermined direction.”

Fang Yi said, jokingly: “Why, Sister Zhang is coming to work in my company?”

“Forget it, I don’t know much about the Internet. Going to your company will only add to the chaos.” Zhang Ya smiled and declined politely.

After all, there was silence in the living room.

To be honest, the two of them really don’t have much to talk about right now, they are in that state of being both familiar and unfamiliar.

Don’t you think it’s unfamiliar, it’s pretty destined, Fang Yi helped her several times, not to mention that she is still Zhang Yutong’s godfather.

But if you want to say how familiar it is, it’s not necessarily true, because up to now, Zhang Ya doesn’t even know if Fang Yi is an only child.

So when the two are alone, they can’t talk about topics that are too deep and sensitive, and they are too polite and awkward.

This situation is not easy for Fang Yi to break.

The reason is simple, Zhang Ya is not a little girl, but a divorced woman with a child.

Another point is that from beginning to end, she has a layer of guard in her heart.

Although Zhang Ya was hiding well, Fang Yi could still feel it.

Fang Yi did not feel dissatisfied with this, which is understandable.

After all, people with orphans and widows have only one old mother in their natal family who is sick. It is normal to be vigilant.

After smoking a cigarette, Fang Yi stood up and said, “Sister Zhang, it’s getting late, I’ll go back first.”

Zhang Ya didn’t want to stay, so she got up and said, “Then drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety.”

“Okay, you don’t have to give it to Miss Zhang.”

Having said that, Fang Yi went out and closed the door of the living room before leaving.

Looking at the closed door, Zhang Ya slowly smiled.

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When I returned to school, it was almost eight o’clock.

On the campus, many classrooms in teaching buildings are still brightly lit.

Jinda does not study late, but the students will go to the classroom to study on their own initiative.

Of course, if you can grab a place in the library, it would be the best.

But it is a pity that the library is occupied by seniors and seniors all year round. For the freshmen and sophomores, it is just a second choice and the classroom.

All the way back to the dormitory, opened the door of the dormitory, and saw Wang Hanqing standing there, spitting and bragging.

Yan Sheng was lying on the bed with a book borrowed from the library in his hands, and he was looking attentively.

Li Bing seemed to have just returned. He sat at his desk with a tired face. He listened to Pharaoh’s bragging about each and every one, and he added two sentences from time to time to satisfy Pharaoh’s pretending mood.

Closing the door with his backhand, Fang Yi smiled and joked: “Pharaoh, what are you talking about? You can hear your voice downstairs.”

Wang Hanqing shut up immediately. He pretended to be forceful in front of Fang Yi, always feeling a little guilty.

Upon seeing this, Li Bing on the side replied: “Brother Wang said that some time ago he would organize a dormitory fellowship to help us get out of the order.”

“The old king is good, but if you are poor, you can take care of yourself, and if you are rich, you can help the world. He has developed and he does not forget his brothers. It is worthy of praise.” Fang Yi joked casually.

“of course!”

Hearing that, Wang Hanqing waved his hand: “I, Wang Hanqing, is not a person who eats alone. I can’t keep my brothers in bed with the fragrant nephrite in my arms, but let my brothers sleep alone. Brother Fang, do you think this is the truth?”

At this moment, Yan Sheng, who had been immersed in reading, raised his head and said: “Oh! Pharaoh, it’s not easy. This sentence is just to use all the vocabulary accumulated over the years?”

Worthy of being a great master of onmyoji, you will have an inner taste when you open your mouth. .