Rarely fascinated

It happened to be a big rest three days later. Wen Cun originally planned to go home to see his parents after a big rest, but considering his injuries hadn't healed, he didn't want to go back.

In fact, it's almost healed, but the wound hasn't healed completely, it can be seen at a glance, Wen Cun still plans not to go home just to be on the safe side.

In case he is discovered, he will be baptized in another storm.

He can't take it.

Young minds are very fragile.

and cannot be harmed.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't say anything when he heard that he wasn't going home, so he just nodded, "Go back next time, don't go back and forth."

"Well, that's what I planned too." Wen Cun lay sideways on the bed, looked at Fang Zhiyuan and said, "Are you going to go out to play? How about I take you to delicious food? You may not know the snacks here It’s so delicious, I can eat it for days without repeating it.”

"Huh? Okay." Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, "Is it far? How to get there?"

"It's not too far to take a taxi. You'll be there in about 10 minutes." Wen Cun said, "There is a very famous snack street. The whole street sells food, and you can eat from start to finish."

"Do you wish to live there?" Fang Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"That's not true." Wen Cun blinked, "I really want to buy a house there."

"Exit."

Wen Cun specially changed his clothes today, wearing a black peaked cap, took a look in the mirror, and said narcissistically, "Hey, he's really handsome, there's nothing I can do about it."

Fang Zhiyuan clicked his tongue, "It's really shameless."

Wen Cun turned to stare at him, "Aren't I handsome! Aren't I handsome!"

"Handsome, handsome..." Fang Zhiyuan praised him sincerely.

"You pack up too, I'll be leaving in a while, I'm hungry."

"I don't need to clean up, just walk like this." Fang Zhiyuan carried his mobile phone and wallet all over his body.

"Okay, go to the front door to take a taxi later." Wen Cun took a few red notes from his wallet and stuffed them into his trouser pocket along with his phone.

"Hey, I saw that you haven't lost any money." Fang Zhiyuan reached out and took Wencun's mobile phone out, and put it in another pocket, "I lost all the money when I took out the mobile phone."

"...Come on, I've lost money just by looking at you."

Fang Zhiyuan was almost laughed out of anger, he slapped Wen Cun, and walked out with him.

The two of them went out and took a taxi, and arrived at the place Wen Cun mentioned after a while. Looking at the endless street, Fang Zhiyuan suddenly understood why Wen Cun wanted to live here.

It's really...you can eat it for a year without repeating it.

"The casserole rice, meat crab pot and hot pot here are all very famous." Wen Cun pressed the brim of his hat, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward with his slender thighs, "The three delicacies are also good, and the desserts are also good. delicious!"

"En." Fang Zhiyuan nodded, and then poured cold water on Wen Cun's head, "You can't eat spicy food now."

"Damn..." Wen Cun suddenly remembered this, and wailed, "This shit..."

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help smiling, he hooked Wen Cun's shoulders, and pressed down, "Hold on, brother!"

"Hurry up and roll." Wen Cun pushed Fang Zhiyuan a little, feeling extremely unhappy.

very unhappy.

Can't eat spicy food.

My whole life is dark.

"What are you going to eat?" After a while, Wen Wen asked again.

"Hotpot." Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, "The clear soup is also delicious."

"Oh." Wen Cun lowered his head, kicked the stone with his toes, and reluctantly said, "Okay."

"Don't be wronged." Fang Zhiyuan squinted at Wen Cun, "I'll treat you to eat when you recover from your injury, how about it?"

"You said it." Wen Cun said, "Don't play tricks."

"Ah."

Wen Cun took Fang Zhiyuan to a hot pot restaurant, it wasn't very atmospheric, and the environment was... can only be said to be good, this may be the simplest restaurant that Fang Zhiyuan has come to in his life.

"I'll tell you in a while what it means that a restaurant cannot be judged by its appearance, and hot pot cannot be measured." Wen Cun said mysteriously, "I'm not bragging, this restaurant is definitely the best hot pot restaurant in City B, and the hot pot in Ginza is the best. Can't compare."

Fang Zhiyuan also thought of it, if it wasn't for the delicious food and Wen Cun's appointment, it would be impossible to bring him here.

And the facts really proved that it was really delicious. Fang Zhiyuan felt that he was already full, but he still couldn't help but want to eat.

Wen Cun raised his eyebrows, with a smug look on his face, "How about it, it's true."

"Ah——" Fang Zhiyuan leaned back on the chair, and sighed contentedly, "It's cool——"

"I want some yogurt after eating. Wait for me here for a while, I'll go buy it." Wen Cun wiped his nose with a tissue and stood up, "There's a store next door, I'll be back in a while."

"Yeah." Fang Zhiyuan didn't want to move, he replied lazily.

Wen Cun touched the money in his pocket, and after making sure he had money, he rubbed his stomach and went out to buy yogurt.

The moment the gentle figure disappeared, Fang Zhiyuan's eyelids suddenly jumped up, he raised his hand to press it, and frowned.

"Boss, settle the score." Fang Zhiyuan stood up before Wen Cun came back,

There is an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but he can't tell what it feels like, and he can't tell why, it's just uncomfortable, and he wants to see Wen Cun now.

"A total of 250, just give [-]." The boss said after finishing the calculation.

After Fang Zhiyuan paid the money, he took out his mobile phone and called Wen Cun, and after a few calls, he got connected.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Hearing the gentle voice, Fang Zhiyuan's heart settled down a lot. He looked around, "Where do you buy yogurt? I'll find you."

"Ah? Don't run around, there are so many small alleys here that it's easy to find your way." Wen Cun said in a low voice, "Just wait for me there, I'll be back in a while, and you won't be able to find it wherever I tell you." Come on, it's quite round."

"...That's fine." Fang Zhiyuan bit his lip, "I'll wait for you at the door."

After Wen Cun hung up the phone, Fang Zhiyuan stood at the door of the hotpot restaurant and waited for him, but Wen Cun didn't come back after almost 10 minutes.Fang Zhiyuan frowned, waited for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Wen Cun again.

But this time the bell rang for a long time and no one answered.

The uneasiness that lingered in Fang Zhiyuan's heart just now gradually expanded, like vines coming from all directions, wrapping around his body invisible, almost making him unable to breathe.After making three or four phone calls in a row, he gritted his teeth and went back to the store.

"Boss, is there a supermarket near here?"

"Yes, it's just two alleys to the west, and there's one on the north side after turning in."

"Thank you." Fang Zhiyuan's face was a little dignified. He opened the door and ran out, looking for it along that route.

It is very difficult to find, and it takes two or three turns to get there.He searched the supermarket quickly, but couldn't find Wencun, so he went to the checkout area and asked the boss, "Did a tall person with a peaked cap come to buy yogurt just now?"

"There is one, but it left early."

Fang Zhiyuan's heart sank suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice, "When did you leave?"

"It's been about 15 minutes. I'll leave after buying."

Fang Zhiyuan clenched his fists, turned around and ran out again.

Today is the fourth day. He thought that Fang Zhihuan would deal with him, but he never thought that Fang Zhihuan would attack Wen Cun.

Why did Fang Zhihuan involve Wen Cun?

"Did you fall in love with the young master of the Wen family?"

Fang Zhihuan's words suddenly resounded in his mind, Fang Zhiyuan felt terrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

On the phone that day, Fang Zhihuan obviously misunderstood his relationship with Wen Cun.Fang Zhiyuan's stomach is full of remorse now, he clearly knows what kind of person Fang Zhihuan is, why didn't he explain it clearly to him at the time?

If something happened to Wen Cun because of him, Fang Zhiyuan would never forgive himself in his life, he would regret it to death.

Fang Zhihuan has too many means to make life worse than death. Fang Zhiyuan didn't even dare to think about what would happen to Wen Cun. Cold sweat uncontrollably slid down his cheeks. Generally, it reaches the whole body.

The author has something to say:

_(:зゝ∠)_Wake up, boy!