sequel

But after walking a few steps, I couldn't help but look back at the person who had gone far away, that well-regulated step, matched with the small back, and thought: Fanfan is still cute.

It just so happened that Zhuang Yufan also turned his head, and the eyes of the two collided in the dark and narrow alley, and they both hurriedly retracted in shock, feeling guilty because they were too anxious to retract.

Zhuang Yufan said heartily: "He didn't say that he would come to play with me tomorrow! It seems that we can't be friends anymore."

Wang Jingchen said in his heart: "Okay, now I really don't even want to look at me. Am I so annoying?"

A few days quickly disappeared. As an Aries who "forgets everything after sleeping", Wang Jingchen went through the first day of anticipation, the second day of nervousness, the third day of getting used to it, and the fourth day of forgetting the fixation behind his head. After the program, it jumped around like a monkey.

Going home that evening, he saw his father, who had started to put on weight, smoking at the door, with a dozen or so cigarette butts lying around his feet.

Seeing this posture, Wang Jingchen thought that he had caused some misfortune that he couldn't think of, and was about to run out of habit, but his sharp-eyed father called out: "Stinky boy, get out of here!"

Wang Jingchen had always been afraid of his father, and had succumbed to his majesty. He had no choice but to suffer from Lao Tzu's iron sand palm when he was a child.

So he moved over respectfully and obediently, and called Dad in a low voice.

His father held up Wuzhishan, which was like a cattail fan——

"Dad! You said you don't slap people in the face! Besides, what did I do wrong?" Wang Jingchen had the ability to judge the situation at a very young age, and jumped two meters away as soon as his father raised his palm.

His father withdrew his hand and asked angrily, "Did you blow up the dealer boy?"

What?Dealer boy?fry?

His father didn't give him time to think, and said, "Zhuang Yufan, his father, Zhuang Caiguo, is my brother! You blow up his son, how can we keep in touch in the future?"

Wang Jingchen was stunned by this blatant sentence, not knowing how to answer.

His father asked himself and answered: "Tomorrow, tomorrow you will come to the door with me!" He walked in by himself.

Wang Jingchen seemed to come back when he heard his father say "come to the door", and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go? Apologize to others and say New Year's greetings - let me tell you, his father used to study at the same school as me, and then went out to work together. There was a construction site fight, and I blocked the construction site for Cai Guo A steel bar... Yes, there is still that scar on my back. I didn't know that your Aunt Man was Caiguo's sister when I was away all these years..."

Wang Jingchen listened to his father nagging, recalling the glorious years, but his thoughts did not follow his father's topic, and he was too lazy to agree.My mind was full of thoughts: That guy ignored me and apologized!Is there any point in apologizing after so long?If you want to apologize, you have to drag Liu Dong!He fired the cannon!

Liu Dong was the skinny guy back then.I don't know what he has eaten in the past two years, his body has swelled from a toothpick to a lasagna.

Only Wang Jingchen has not grown crooked, and is still developing vigorously with the momentum of "handsome and handsome".

Wang Jingchen was kicked off the bed early in the morning by his father, who ordered him to wash his face, brush his teeth, eat and change his clothes. After the early morning chaos, he set off at 07:30 in the morning.

He only learned from his father that Zhuang Yufan's father had also returned to China this year, and Zhuang Yufan had gone back yesterday evening.

After more than an hour of bumps and delays on a cheesecake-like road, Wang Jingchen heard his father say "here we are".

In front of a small two-story western-style building, there was a handsome man standing there. When he saw them, he greeted them with a smile on his face: "Old Wang! It's really you!"

Wang Jingchen stood aside and listened to their eager exchange. Zhuang Caiguo asked kindly, "Is this Jingchen? I heard Fanfan mentioned you."

Wang Jingchen cheered up, blinked his eyes, and said hello obediently, wondering how that stingy Zhuang Yufan would sue.

However, Zhuang Caiguo did not satisfy his curiosity. The two reunited men walked into the house talking and laughing after a long absence, and Wang Jingchen followed with a blank expression.

Zhuang Caiguo's home is "new" inside and out, probably not long after it was completed, the first floor is the hall, living room, kitchen, bathroom, study, etc., and the second floor is the bedroom.The yard is huge, and there is a children's bicycle parked, which looks like Zhuang Yufan's car.

There is a rockery in the southeast corner, the pavilions are lifelike, and there are old fishermen on it, adding a lot of interest.Under the rockery is a lively fish, which from time to time makes ripples on the water surface, attracting Wang Jingchen to look at it with joy, forgetting to apologize reluctantly.

Opposite to the rockery, a few meters away is the garage, Wang Jingchen only glanced at it, and looked around again.

Next to the building is a row of small bungalows, with no curtains on the windows, so you can see the ping-pong table and pool table inside at a glance.

At that time, it was a novelty to have these indoors. Wang Jingchen walked over to take a closer look because of his love for ball games.

As soon as I got closer, I realized that there was another room in the innermost part. The door was half opened, and a small figure was standing with his back slightly bowed, waving a pen on the clean white paper.

If it wasn't Zhuang Yufan, who else could it be?Wang Jingchen tiptoed out, thinking that he had really forgotten the purpose of being arrested by his father this time after visiting with great interest just now...

He sneaked out and only found his father, when he saw his father also came out to arrest people.

And this two-year-late apology was dispensable to Zhuang Yufan, because the scar on his chest couldn't go away, it was ugly and distorted, grinning on his skin, like an extremely proud ugly monster.

But Zhuang Yufan is a good boy who is "gentle, respectful and thrifty" to the outside world, he said generously: "It's not Brother Chen's fault, it's because I didn't pay attention."

Wang Jingchen was almost moved to tears on the spot.If he hadn't heard what Zhuang Yufan told him in person later on.

The adults sat down to drink tea, exchanged the ups and downs of each other's life experiences after separation, and sighed with emotion.The child was sent away to play.

Wang Jingchen: "Fanfan, I thought you were angry all the time... I dare not come to play with you anymore."

Zhuang Yufan: "I'm not angry. I have to learn so many things every day, so I won't waste time getting angry." He seemed satisfied when he saw Wang Jingchen's hand stop dismantling toys, "It's not your fault. But after the incident, I heard Said that you never came to see me, really..." He lowered his eyes and stopped talking, his expression was obviously gentle, but it made Wang Jingchen afraid.

Inappropriate, Wang Jingchen suddenly remembered that when Zhuang Yufan wanted something, he would always look at it with gentle eyes, and he would never say "want", he had to wait for others to find out and ask him in person, then he would He expressed "reluctantly accepting" without any haste.

But at this time, after not seeing each other for several years, the other party's expression of "want" is no longer staring, but a calm smile, or mixed with other words, and mentioned without any trace.

Wang Jingchen thought, shit, this thought is more difficult to figure out than Tian Rui and the others!

Just as he was about to get up irritablely and leave, he caught a glimpse of the whirl on Zhuang Yufan's head again, and remembered that he used his fingers to go around it before, and his heart suddenly softened: If I'm a little brat with him, wouldn't I also be a brat?

He suddenly understood the reasons for Zhuang Yufan's complaints and anger in a comprehensive way. Zhuang Yufan was not angry with what he did later, he was angry with him for not doing anything later.

Being so valued by friends, Wang Jingchen is very useful, he smiled: "Okay, Fanfan, I will play with you more in the future."

Zhuang Yufan raised his innocent face and stared at him for a few seconds, noncommittal to his attitude.

Probably if it was another child, with such an attitude towards his playmate, he would have slapped his ass and left long ago.But who is Wang Jingchen?Who is Zhuang Yufan?The temperament of a pot with a lid, the fortune of ordering tofu in brine, Wang Jingchen just liked his attitude of being cold and hot at that time, this is Zhuang Yufan, the real Zhuang Yufan that no one else can see.

This is his treasure, one day Zhuang Yufan treats him with the outside trick, that's really... a waste of money!

Both of them are children, and they don't have much profound understanding and summary of attitudes and tempers. It's purely a unilateral reconciliation.

Zhuang Caiguo invited them to the hotel for a meal. During the dinner, Lin Fen hurried over and had a face-to-face meeting. The conversation went on for another round, and they floated away like flowers and butterflies.

"whispering sound."

Wang Jingchen was eating vegetables, and Zhuang Yufan's voice next to him could be heard clearly in his ears. He looked at Zhuang Yufan, and followed him to look at Lin Fen who was walking to the door.

Zhuang Caiguo greeted, "You're welcome, let's eat food", and the three of them moved their chopsticks together in a tacit understanding, creating a very artificial and hasty joy in the private room.

Zhuang Yufan, who didn't move his chopsticks, held a glass of coconut juice and said nothing.

Zhuang Caiguo took a cigarette but didn't light it. The two men patted their shoulders and went out to smoke.

Wang Jingchen thoughtfully rewarded him with a chopstick of twice-cooked pork.

Zhuang Yufan didn't move.

He reluctantly added two more shabby-peeled shrimps.

Zhuang Yufan looked at him.

The third time Wang Jingchen planned to make Jenga music on the plate, Zhuang Yufan said, "I want to eat that, fried mashed taro."

Wang Jingchen said: "Just be a young master like this, you are so lazy to eat, who will serve you in the future."

Zhuang Yufan's doubts were natural: "Aren't you serving me?"

Wang Jingchen: "Who loves to serve you?"

Zhuang Yufan: "Then don't waver in front of me."

Chopsticks slapped the table, Wang Jingchen looked straight at him, Zhuang Yufan met his gaze calmly, and suddenly grinned: "You are a little whiter than before."

"Is there?" Wang Jingchen touched his face, it was hot.

The two get along, within 10 minutes, Wang Jingchen, who can't hold his breath, always blows up once, and then quickly there is only a wisp of smoke left, curling up. He thinks that he has been running wild in the countryside for a few years, just like this. in hand.

Oooh, sad!