Reborn natural timid

Fang Jing helped put vegetables, melons and fruits into the trunk, and asked the old man, "Brother Qian, is it alright?"

Just brother?Fan Jie was not really sullen.Juvenile White?It's a pity that the hair is gray before it ages.

Brother Qian got into the car and sat on the back seat, rolled down the window: "Young man, come up, come up, get the money."

If Fan Jie didn't know Fang Jing, he would never let someone take his food and go with him, but there was a smell in the clean car, Fan Jie knew it was the smell of air freshener, but he always felt uncomfortable It smells good, sniffles.

Fang Jing rolled down the car window to diffuse the smell: "Fanfan, do you have fresh jasmine?"

Fan Jie took out a few flowers and put them on the driver's platform and got on the car.

Fang Jing smiled faintly and stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out quickly.

Brother Qian sat in the back majesticly, tense at first, and then stretched out his hand to pull off the hood... Well, this time it's not premature aging, it's congenital lack of hair, shiny big bald gourd. Glittering in the backseat.

Fan Jie couldn't stop peeking, Brother Qian's face is really not young, he is definitely qualified to be Fang Jing's elder, but I didn't look carefully just now, Brother Qian's skin is good, his complexion is rosy and his skin still looks elastic, white and tender Yes, it should be the result of proper maintenance. , Brother Qian touched his bald head, threw the hood aside and let out a long breath: "They say this silver color shows your age, and this kid calls me old man!"

Fang Jing: "His eyesight is poor."

Fan Jie stared, who has poor vision.

Brother Qian smiled, patted his bald head, and sniffed: "Your flowers are really fragrant, really nice. Is this the rice you said?"

Fan Jie blushed, not knowing what Fang Jing had said to him, so he could only smile and nod.

Fang Jing nodded: "Fanfan, Brother Qian is a very nice person, he is very familiar with this area. You can ask him for help in the future if you need anything. By the way, which university did you get into?"

Fan Jie: "S is big."

Fang Jing nodded as if something happened: "Oh!"

oh what?What the hell are you doing?Fan Jie quietly despised Xia Jing.Brother Qian, who was sitting in the back seat, smiled heartily: "I mean, he looks pretty smart, and S is pretty good, pretty good, which department?"

Fan Jie blushed and said in a low voice, "Chinese Department."

Fang Jing: ...

Fan Jie lowered his head, the number of boys in the Chinese Department is extremely small, but think about it if you live among a group of beauties! !Fan Jie was a little excited. He didn’t think about it before. Girls in science and engineering are called female men in the end. Girls in foreign language department are all Gaoling Zhihua rushing to go abroad. Girls in Chinese department are gentle and elegant. Ladylike……

Fang Jing snorted, turned the steering wheel, and Fan Jie shook his head, his eyes turned into coils of mosquito coils.

Brother Qian: "Xiaojing, drive more steadily, how can I explain to your father if something happened to me?"

Fang Jing pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth were tense, his expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Fan Jie glanced at the other party, Fang Jing's family seemed to have difficulties, at least such things as celebrating the New Year in other people's homes would never happen in a family with a loving mother and a filial son.

Brother Qian kept looking at Fan Jie through the mirror, frowned, and asked, "Fanfan, what's your last name?"

Just as Fan Jie was about to speak, Fang Jing stopped the car. Fan Jie couldn't help but click his tongue when he looked at the most prosperous area, the newly built pedestrian street, and the tall building next to it should be the China World Trade Center in the future. The shop with a bit of ancient style is a bit eye-catching.

The red lacquered door with big copper nails and the signboard covered with red cloth has not been opened yet, the windows are bright, and many people can be seen busy inside.

As soon as Brother Qian entered, a group of people surrounded him and reported one after another. It could be seen that Brother Qian should be the boss.Fan Jie sent the medicinal materials to the back kitchen under the leadership of a manager. The other party checked the scale and asked the price, then gave the money directly, without saying anything, and dismissed Fan Jie.

Fan Jie clutched the money in his pocket, making a small fortune!His asking price is twice as high as the market price, and the style of this shop shows that the boss is not short of money.

Fang Jing guessed that Fan Jie wanted to slip away after taking the money, so he was standing by the back door waiting, seeing Fan Jie come out with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, money addict.

I haven't seen this person for more than half a year. Fang Jing always felt a little empty in his heart. He thought he missed Fan Jie's craftsmanship, but a few days ago he heard that Fan Jie came to City B, so he drove around every day. Strolling in the streets is called practicing cars.

Today, when I was sending Brother Qian to the hotel, I happened to see Fan Jie surrounded by a group of old men and aunts. He didn't recognize him when he glanced at him suddenly. With a gentle smile, Fang Jing always felt that Fan Jie was deceiving the elders and aunts with his appearance.

Fan Jie stepped back subconsciously: "Brother Fang."

Fang Jing pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, his heart became irritable for no reason, the weather was too hot and he easily got angry, and he ate too much spicy food these days, "What about starlings!"

Fan Jie smirked, there was only one person he feared most in his life, Fang Jing!I died at the hands of this person in my previous life, and every time I meet, I feel that my death is not far away!

Under the scorching sun, Fan Jie looked at Fang Jing dripping with sweat and felt a chill. He came to City B with all his heart, but forgot that Fang Jing was in City B!

But—if he is destined to encounter disaster at the age of 30, then there are still more than ten years to change Fangjing, isn't it?He didn't know what Fang Jing did in his previous life, but he just vaguely felt that Fang Jing was quite downcast, as if he was avoiding something?

If he could figure out what danger Fang Jing would encounter, why would he go on a trip, maybe he could change his fate?

Fan Jie thought it over clearly, smiled what he thought was quite normal, and walked over, "Brother Fang, thank you for your help! I'll treat you to dinner."

Fang Jing trembled in his heart, Xiao Mian!The smile is so ambiguous, the eyes are shining like seeing a soft girl, why do you know that he is handsome now?

Fan Jie took Fang Jing's arm: "Come on, Brother Fang, tell me where to eat!"

"...It's three o'clock in the afternoon, where do you think you can go?" Lunch is past and dinner is too early, what does this person want to do?But when she leaned over, there was a fragrance on her body, what kind of shampoo fragrance is it?

Fan Jie grabbed Fang Jing's arm and didn't want to let go, "I heard that the 'Beiyiju' here is very good, where do you want to eat?"

Fang Jing: "Go to the Medicinal Food Shop to eat on a hot day?" How much does Fan Jie need to make up for?

Fan Jie smiled and pulled Fang Jing outside, Fang Jing let others hold his arm, he felt strange, when the iron rooster plucked its hair, it would be courteous for nothing, rape or steal, but this feeling is not bad.

Brother Qian was finally freed from the group of people. He watched Fang Jing and the fan walk away, and couldn't help but frowned. What kind of sexual orientation problem, is it because of this meal?A child from the countryside, with a good appearance, a bit too ordinary.

He didn't care, how old is Fang Jing?At the age of [-], it was the time to publicize the so-called self. There was no definiteness, but the Fang family really didn't care about such nonsense?That poor kid called Fanfan was just a novelty for a while, but I don't know if this fanfan has any other thoughts?

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Fan Jie looked curiously at the storefront of 'Beiyiju'. It was really antique. Compared with the newly renovated store just now, this place is the representative of time-honored brands. The simple and simple decorations represent the age and honor. There are all great figures, and food sometimes carries a kind of inheritance.

Fang Jing just picked it twice, then put down his chopsticks: "If you want to treat me to dinner, why don't you make a few yourself... Well, I think that jasmine porridge is good, how about it?"

Fan Jie ate hard, really depressed that Fang Jing only ate two chopsticks at such an expensive price, what a waste!Hey, rich people are so hated.

Fang Jing picked up the tea, which was rough and light, but the tea was so bitter that he couldn't swallow it, "Do you still have that tea?"

Fan Jie glared at Fang Jing, why does this person have so many flaws and picks and chooses.

"Where do you live? Do you have a place to live? Alone?"

Fang Jing kept asking questions with his mouth like a machine gun. Fan Jie managed to swallow the last piece of soft-shelled turtle meat, rolled his eyes and exhaled.

Fang Jing raised his eyebrows, is it necessary to eat so full?

Fan Jie licked the corner of his mouth, and the bright red tip of his tongue brushed against his soft lips. Fang Jing's eyes darkened, and he sat up straight, holding the teacup gracefully, and quenched the bitter tea.

Fan Jie secretly loosened one belt, carefully recalling the taste of each dish, and frowned.

Fang Jing: "What's wrong?"

Fan Jie shook his head: "It always feels like the same taste..."

Fang Jing sneered: "If you want to be a chef, your tongue is already a little more sensitive. It all tastes like monosodium glutamate. The soy sauce in this dish was added later, and it smells like raw soy sauce..."

Fan Jie stared wide-eyed and couldn't help admiring Fang Jing, even soy sauce can taste the taste of raw and cooked, what a skill.

Fan Jie paid the money first, and rubbed his swollen belly, feeling sore in his heart. He ate hundreds of dollars for a single MSG meal, and his heart ached.

The two walked under the scorching sun, sweating profusely, but Fan Jie refused to take a taxi. Fan Jie thought that the car belonged to Brother Qian, so he didn't get out. Fan Jie had to drag him around to eat.

Fang Jing asked, "Where do you live?"

Fan Jie gave an address.

Fang Jing frowned: "Is the hotel safe?"

Fan Jie smiled foolishly: "There's nothing unsafe, the room isn't full yet, there's a ceiling fan, it's good to turn it on all night."

Fang Jing sighed: "You came so early, are you looking for a house or are you planning to open a shop?"

Fan Jie smiled: "I want to find a house, by the way, Brother Fang, you are from this city, how about you help me?"

Fang Jing nodded, "What's your request?"

Fan Jie mentioned the courtyard, where people live in the front of the business and the back is close to the school.

Fang Jing glanced at Fan Jie, said "Oh" and then didn't make another sound.

Fan Jie didn't understand what this person meant when he said 'oh', is it bad or not?This man likes to put on airs like that.

While the two were walking, a group of youths wearing flared trousers and having their hair cut and blown the most popular at that time came over. The leader with red hair dyed his hair squinted and blocked Fang Jing's way.

"Young Master Fang! Isn't this Young Master Fang? Yo, who is this? Who is Young Master Fang? His little face is quite white."

Fan Jie's scalp was numb, so he knew that the guy who caused the trouble was a bad luck guy!You can meet little hooligans every meal!I don't know if I owed the person money or robbed the other person's girlfriend, look at this posture is not small, there are five or six people.

Fang Jing just glanced at the other party indifferently, a cold light flashed in his slender eyes, and he said a word with his thin lips: "Get lost."