What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

The two really didn't fit in with the atmosphere inside, and they came out after only an hour of shopping.

Before leaving, Jiang Huai and Jiang Lexin took a group photo with the seiyuu's figure stand, and even took a pose responsibly and took a decent group photo from a mysterious angle.

Fang Jin: "..."

Suddenly, I feel sorry for Jiang Le.

Jiang Huai finished appreciating the photos she just took through twelve layers of filters, and then she put away her phone and walked towards this side contentedly.

"Let's find a place to eat first."

Fang Yuan nodded.

Before he could move his legs, the phone in his pocket rang. Fang Ping was a little surprised, and couldn't think of anyone calling him at this time.

"Hey."

Yuan Yuan's voice on the other end of the phone was urgent, "Brother Fang, something happened in the shop!"

Jiang Huai was checking nearby famous restaurants with her mobile phone, but when she heard the sound on the phone, she raised her eyes and looked this way.

Fang Ping's face was very ugly, he put the phone away from his ear a little, and said to him, "Something happened in the store, I have to go back."

Jiang Huai also frowned, and didn't ask any more questions at this time.

"You wait here, I'll drive."

Jiang Huai quickly went to pick up the car. Fang Zhen sat in the co-pilot, his expression and tone were very calm, and he kept reassuring the person on the other end of the phone, "Don't panic, just tell me the matter briefly."

Until the voice over there stopped, the expression on Fang Zhen's face didn't change much, "I'm on my way back, you can hide if you can, don't conflict with them, wait for me to come back."

Fang Zhen hung up the phone, turned around and asked Jiang Huai, "How long is it?"

It was only then that Jiang Huai could see his tightly frowning brows, and couldn't help but sighed subtly, and stepped on the accelerator again.

"5 minutes."

"Ah."

Fang Yan was tense, staring at the front glass of the car intently, and unconsciously grabbed the cloth seat cover with his fingers.

Breaking things is a trivial matter, he was really afraid that a little girl, Yuan Yuan, would be bullied accidentally in the store.

then……

Caught off guard, something soft was put into the palm of his hand.

Fang Zhen's thoughts froze for a moment, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at the man who was driving.

The man was looking at the road ahead without squinting, without any embarrassment of being scrutinized, his side face was sharp and smooth, probably because he rarely let down his forehead hair today, his temperament was much gentler, he looked very calm and reliable .

Fang Yi withdrew his gaze and looked down at the soft baby penguin in his hand.

Silly and fluffy, it looks like it has just rolled in the snow, and even the black eyeballs seem to be unconsciously flirting at others.

Fang Yi couldn't resist the temptation, and carefully stretched out his hand to rub the little penguin's clumsy body. After feeling the soft touch of his fingertips, his tense back finally relaxed silently.

"Thank you."

Jiang Huai kept paying attention to the condition of the car, and asked with raised eyebrows, "It was meant for you, why thank me?"

Fang Jin snorted, and finally there was a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "Thank you whatever you want."

Nancheng business district is not too far from Fang Zhen's store, Jiang Huai hurried all the way and arrived at the destination very quickly.

Fang Yi got out of the car, looked at Jiang Huai hesitantly, "You... why don't you go back first."

Jiang Huai ignored it, and locked the car neatly, "I'll go in with you."

Fang Jin was anxious, and almost jogged to open the door.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he found that... the situation in the store seemed to be different from what he thought?

The store was in a mess, and there were very few customers. It could be seen that there were indeed traces of fighting. Various desserts and drinks were scattered all over the floor, especially in the small area near the door, where there were mottled pieces of dinner plates all over the floor.

But this was all within Fang Jin's expectations. What really made him suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes was the row of little boys in the shop who were diligently cleaning up the mess with their necks scrunched up like fawns. They were all dressed in loose clothes. The school uniform and the colorful hair color on the head, at first glance, it looks like a free advertisement for the hair salon business on the street.

Fang Yi just stopped at the door, suspecting that he was a little out of his mind.

Fang Yi slowed down, turned his head and explained to Jiang Huai, "Sit and wait for me, I'll finish the business in the store."

Jiang Huai didn't make trouble for him at this time, and was surprisingly obedient, "Okay."

After speaking, he obediently found a chair and sat down.

"Brother Fang?" Yuan Yuan was coming out of the lounge, and he was obviously relieved when he looked up and saw him, "It's good that you're here, I'm about to call you."

Fang Yu stepped over the debris on the ground and walked in a few steps in a daze, "This is... what's going on?"

While talking, when he looked up, he saw two people standing there.

Bi Yang stood by the wall with his arms folded, like a supervisor, directing a group of people to do this and that from time to time.The boy standing next to him was slender, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked white and refined, as if he couldn't stand the slightest bump.

I couldn't help being more puzzled, "Why is Bi Yang here at noon? The one next to him is a classmate?"

Bi Yang usually came to the store to help out after school in the afternoon, and almost never came in the middle of the day because he was in a hurry.

Yuan Yuan followed Fang Zhen's gaze and explained: "That is Bi Yang's monitor, named Wen Shu, so he is very polite."

"Didn't I tell you that there were two tables of customers fighting in the store? It happened that Bi Yang was nearby, so I asked them to come to the store to help."

After checking the glass door and a few tables near the door, Fang Yi pointed to the row of workers, "Then what are they doing?"

Yuan Yuan waved his hand, "It's undergoing transformation."

"?"

Fang Yi was lowering his head and trying to move a large basin of bamboo by the door, he was a little suspicious that he hadn't woken up since sleeping last night.

"I don't want them to come over to help clean up the mess, appease the guests and so on," Yuan Yuan spread his hands innocently, with a complicated expression on his face, "I didn't expect them to directly overthrow the two tables. No. No, those bastards are making up for their mistakes."

Fang Yi was also stunned for a moment when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Bi Yang to fight so fiercely, so there were seven or eight people in a row.

I was a little worried in my heart, and asked a little more, "Is Bi Yang not injured?"

Yuan Yuan blinked, a little confused, "What's the matter with Bi Yang, the people at the two tables were all written by Wen Shu."

As he spoke, he tried to think back, "It seems that Bi Yang hasn't had time to do it yet."

Fang Jin recalled Wen Shu's thin body, and he took a breath, "Okay, I'll go and have a few words with them."

Bi Yang turned his head and saw Fang Zhen, and shouted.

"elder brother!"

Fang Zhen nodded, smiled at the boy standing beside him, and said gently: "You are a reviewer, I will trouble you today."

Wen Shu probably had a gentle and shy personality, he adjusted his glasses slowly, and blushed a little when he smiled, "You're welcome."

"Have you two eaten yet?"

Bi Yang scratched his head, "The two of us planned to buy books and go eat, but we didn't have time."

Fang Yi lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "Then why don't you just eat in the store, I just go to class after eating."

Bi Yang had no objection, Wen Shu was more casual, so it was decided.

After solving the problem of food and clothing for the two children at noon, Fang Ping turned his head and looked at the group of delinquent teenagers who were working diligently, and sighed.

The leader was a boy with dyed yellow hair. He was dressed in a sleek way, with a fiery red koi tail tattooed on his exposed arm, and he was directing a group of younger brothers to work in full swing.

"You! Clean the table!"

"Leg lift, leg lift! Mopping the floor!"

"Can you, can you wear a pair of glasses? Be careful, didn't you see such a big glass stubble?"

Just by looking at it like this, you can still taste a little bit of the joy of the working people like a bumper harvest.

Fang Jin: "..."

He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his forehead with his headache, and coughed a few times.

When Huang Mao heard the movement, he turned around in surprise, "Yo, Brother Fang."

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and skillfully handed a cigarette to Fang Ping, "One?"

Fang Jin's head hurt even more, he waved his hand, "No need, I don't smoke."

Huang Mao nodded, put the cigarette back, and said, "Actually, I don't smoke, but I'm walking in the rivers and lakes, how can I miss this thing."

"..." Fang Yu's temples couldn't help but twitch, and asked him, "How much is your monthly pocket money?"

The little boy froze for a moment, stood up straighter, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Two... 200 yuan."

"But don't worry, I won't lose a penny of the money that should be compensated by the store!" Having said this, he stiffly straightened his chest.

Fang Jing then asked, "Are there any leftovers every month?"

The boy lowered his head in an instant, and he didn't have the confidence to speak, "...No."

"Then where do you go to find money to compensate?" Fang Yu looked at him, "Are you going to collect protection money from the lower grades? Or grab the pocket money from the elementary school students?"

"I……"

"Now let you pay, how much money can a group of you make up?"

Huang Mao blushed a little ashamedly, "...I don't know."

The shop looked serious, but in fact, at most, it broke a few stacks of plates, which was not a big problem. Fang Zhen intended to scare him, but when he saw that the child was so frightened that his face turned pale, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Forget it this time, it's not a big loss in the first place, and I wouldn't care about it with a group of you kids." Fang Yu said lightly: "I said so much, just to let you know, think carefully before doing it next time if you can afford it." as a result of."

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

The kid was probably just at the age of high school, and Fang Zhen couldn't bear to say too harsh words, so he waved his hand in annoyance, "Hurry up and go back."

Jiang Huai has been sitting in the store, and has been paying attention to Fang Zhen's movements from the corner of his eye.

After Fang Zhen finished the matter, he turned around to look for someone, and saw Jiang Huai looking up at him with interest.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, "You can do it this way, save the young man who has lost his footing?"

As soon as he met Jiang Huai, all his calmness and calmness just now disappeared, and he panicked with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "...No."

Jiang Huai smiled, and stopped teasing him with this topic, and asked, "I've been waiting for so long, please eat?"

Fang Yu finally felt a bit embarrassed for being late, and asked him, "It's a bit late to eat now, if you don't mind, you can eat in the store, okay?"

"Okay," Jiang Huai stretched his legs slowly, looked at Fang Zhen, his eyes were so straightforward that he was afraid that he might not understand, "you can do what you want."

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