Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

The astonished expression covered everyone in the store, including Fang Zhimo and Qiao Xinran himself.

"Bu Xun, what's the matter with you?"

It took Qin Yuan and the others a long time to react, and they gathered around one after another, helping others, scolding others.

The twelve o'clock bell had already struck, and tears gradually appeared in Qiao Xinran's eyes, not because of grievances, but because of frustration.

What frustrates her is not Bu Xun's push, nor the chill coming from the icy ground, but the surprise and disgust that flashed in the senior's eyes the moment she approached.

His head was already turned away at that moment, and Qiao Xinran even suspected that even if Bu Xun didn't make a move, the senior would push him away at that moment.

—What a failed magic.

When Fang Zhimo came to his senses, Qiao Xinran was already sitting on the ground.

For a moment he thought he pushed her.

When he was counting down just now, he suddenly lost his mind for some reason, and the countdown sound with the unique current of the radio frequency band came from the car radio on the New Year's Eve of a certain year in his ears.

There was also a vague voice above his head, saying to him: "Happy New Year, Fang Xiaomo."

Just as Fang Zhimo was about to smile, Qiao Xinran's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The distance was too close, and he was startled. In desperation, he suddenly turned his head away, and pushed with both hands——

The girl sat down on the ground.

"……sorry."

When Fang Zhimo opened his mouth, another voice spoke first: "I was just in a hurry, and I didn't have time to think too much."

Bu Xun stretched out his hand and pulled the girl up: "Are you okay?"

——It’s okay to say it’s okay, it’s okay to say it’s okay, and it’s a big one.

This was her lifelong happiness, and it was ruined like this.

What else could she do?Should she be made to wait another millennium?

The more Qiao Xinran thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she burst into tears.

Qiao Xinran's elder brother's face was extremely ugly, Bu Xun was the person he brought, and he didn't want to hold back his sister: "Why are you in a hurry? Ren Fang Zhimo didn't say anything, why are you in a hurry with this? This is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, Bu Xun, what the hell are you doing?"

Qiao Xinran's brother didn't usually talk like this, but today he was so angry that he couldn't help it, so he spoke more seriously.

Faced with the questioning of the two siblings, Bu Xun was also a little at a loss.

He didn't know what happened just now, but when he saw Fang Zhimo's expression, his brain became hot, and he subconsciously made such an action.But what to do now, in case he wants you to, his making a fuss is probably ruining his girl's good deeds.

The atmosphere in the coffee shop became a little frozen for a while. After all, they were still half-grown children, and they didn't know what to do when they encountered such a thing.

Until this time, today's leading actor finally opened his mouth leisurely, and the moment he opened his mouth, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point: "Thank you, Bu Xun."

Bu Xun: "..."

Everyone: "???"

After Fang Zhimo finished speaking, he stood up self-consciously, put the hood of the down jacket on his head, and said to Tan Yuan and Tan Xiaobo who were stunned on the spot: "Congratulations, everyone, the New Year's Eve is a success, I will leave first."

After speaking, he put his hands in his pockets, pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop and walked out.

Everyone: "..."

Brother, which eye did you see that the New Year's Eve was a success? You didn't see the expressions of everyone present, they were all lost!

After Fang Zhimo walked out, Tan Yuan fell beside him helplessly, slumped on the booth and said, "No way, I have a negative EQ, so I can't fall in love."

Tan Xiaobo was stunned: "Who said it wasn't?"

Everyone: "QAQ..."

The scene of a large-scale tragic confession failure.

The key is that the protagonist is moved and refused while congratulating everyone for a successful New Year's Eve.

No, probably not even ten moves.

Not a single movement.

Among the crowd, Bu Xun was the only one who was outside the word "mourning".

He even chased it out happily, and when he opened the door, there was a gust of cold wind.

The outside was already covered in silver, and the swaying snowflakes fell down and landed on the thin but slender figure in front, looking so white and light.

Bu Xun hurried two steps, walked side by side with Fang Zhimo, and said to him, "At this point, there is no car."

Fang Zhimo's feet paused: "Yes."

"Why don't you live with me, the place I rented is nearby, just two streets away." Bu Xun pointed in the direction of his home.

Fang Zhimo looked up at the direction he was pointing at, stretched out his hands to gather his collar, breathed out a white mist, and rubbed his hands.

He didn't ask him why he didn't live in the school, but he simply felt so cold: "Okay. Thank you very much then."

Seeing that he agreed, Bu Xun immediately jumped up in his heart: "My place is a bit small, you don't mind."

Fang Zhimo hummed, frowned, and looked at Bu Xun as if remembering something: "I'll go up and sit down, and I'll leave when the snow stops."

Bu Xun hurriedly said: "No, you can sleep on my bed, and I'll just make it on the sofa."

At this time, if Bu Xun knew that Fang Zhimo insisted on leaving because he was afraid that his house would be dirty, he didn't know how he would feel.

Fortunately, Fang Zhimo didn't say it clearly, but just shook his head: "No thank you."

Seeing that he insisted on this, Bu Xun didn't force it: "Okay, let's see the situation later."

The two chatted while walking, and unknowingly they talked about the topic of entering a higher school.Bu Xun said, "Hey, which university do you plan to take?"

Fang Zhimo thought for a while, then sighed and said, "B is big."

University B is one of the top universities in country Z, but Fang Zhimo said it in this tone.Seeing his reluctance, Bu Xun couldn't help being amused: "What's the matter? Big B has wronged you?"

Fang Zhimo glanced at him: "That's not true."

Big B is indeed very good, but he wants to go outside to have a look.

"What is that, look at your aggrieved face."

"……Wronged?"

"Grieved. Very reluctant."

"..."

The two of them went to the downstairs where Bu Xun was renting. This is a semi-new community that has been developed not long ago. There are property management and elevators.

Bu Xun opened the door and said, "Hey Fang Zhimo, why do I feel that you have changed a lot?"

Fang Zhimo glanced at him: "Really?"

"Yeah, I feel... your whole temperament has changed. When I saw you that year, you were still a very easy-going person, but now... it seems a little unreasonable?"

Bu Xun said what was in his heart, now Fang Zhimo cherishes his words like gold, and has almost never taken the initiative to talk to anyone. He is really different from the kid who treated people sincerely back then.

Seeing Fang Zhimo's expression of "I don't want to continue this topic anymore", Bu Xun shrugged his shoulders, and said to Fang Zhimo who was standing behind him, "Come in, I'll get you slippers."

"Oh, thanks."

Fang Zhimo took a look at the slippers that Bu Xun handed over. They were new and fairly clean. After hesitating for a while, he finally put them on.

The living room was not big, but it was clean. A clean freak like Fang Zhimo was friendly. There was a game of Go on the coffee table, which was an end game, and there was a game book next to it.

Fang Zhimo knew this endgame just by looking at it. He is quite famous, and it is said that it has been passed down for thousands of years.

Bu Xun went into the kitchen and poured two cups of jasmine tea, and when he came out, he saw Fang Zhimo standing by the coffee table, staring at the mess on the table.

Bu Xun smiled, and handed the cup in his hand to Fang Zhimo: "Drink some scented tea, it won't affect your sleep."

"Thank you."

The two sat down by the coffee table, Bu Xun said with a smile: "I have changed this situation a bit, but unfortunately the essence inside is too mysterious to understand."

As Bu Xun said, he took off the chess pieces he had added one by one, and when he got one of the black chess pieces, Fang Zhimo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute! "

When Fang Zhimo yelled like this, Bu Xun's hand stopped halfway up and down.

I saw Fang Zhimo staring intently for a while, took a few chess pieces from the chess box, and placed them on several points, with a faint hint of excitement in his tone: "...Look."

Bu Xun put down his hand, looked at the chess game for no reason, and then his breathing quickened instantly: "This..."

Fang Zhimo looked at him with bright eyes and nodded.

"I'm going! It's untied! How did you think of it?"

There are many endgames in the chess records, and basically there are solutions to the endgames, but the endgame that Bu Xun chose this time has been produced for a long time. I only know that it has been passed down from generation to generation in the chess records, but I have never heard of anyone solving it. Today it's like this...

Bu Xun glanced at the chess record next to him - I'm afraid this game record should be rewritten.

In the new millennium, there should be something new.

Bu Xun screamed and jumped several times on the spot, his expression was even more incredible than seeing the national team of country Z win the Hercules Cup.

Bu Xun finished jumping high, drank another big mouthful of scented tea, and said loudly: "I've been in this mess for almost two months! Overthrow and start again, overthrow and start again, my head is almost bald by me... My God, Fang Zhimo, I'm afraid you're not a genius! I, now, I have the heart to hug you and kiss you!" After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Fang Zhimo and patted him twice, "How on earth did you think of?!"

Fang Zhimo just solved an unpredictable chess game, he was obviously very excited, and he didn't even care about Bu Xun's movements.

He said to Bu Xun: "Actually, it was quite accidental. If you hadn't blocked half of my sight with the movement of taking the chess pieces just now, I wouldn't have been able to think of this solution."

After Fang Zhimo finished speaking, he raised a hand to cover his eyes, and motioned to Bu Xun: "Look, like this, block this part..."

Bu Xun raised his hand, blocked the same place, and looked at it for a while: "My God, it can still be like this? Our chess style always pays attention to overall planning, but I didn't expect it to be like this. This is really... "

After Bu Xun finished speaking, he rubbed his hands on the spot while pacing excitedly: "Go to the Chess Association tomorrow and let them change the chess records for the new millennium!"

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cough cough.The author wants to kill himself.