"How much?" Fang Zhilan was a little apprehensive, feeling really uncertain.

"Guess first." Gong Qiqi deliberately hung her.

"Oh Qiqi~~" Fang Zhilan began to act coquettishly, "Just tell me, when I go back, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

"Okay." Gong Qiqi flipped through the report card in her hand, intentionally bored her, and reported slowly word by word, "Politics 96, History 98, Geography 92, English 140, Chinese 124, Mathematics..."

Fang Zhilan held her breath, her heart was beating so fast that it jumped into her throat, as if she had returned to the time when she was in middle school.

A shot is just an ordinary number, endowed with a heavy and sacred meaning, and it affects the movement of every muscle in the body.

"128!" Gong Qiqi finally blurted out, smiling, "My classmate, you are a bit biased, but you are great, and you are still the first in the class."

Phew~ Fang Zhilan let out a long breath and clenched one hand into a fist: "Yeah!"

"Two points away from entering the top ten in the whole class." Gong Qiqi's tone was not without regret, "Alan, keep working hard!"

"Don't worry!" Fang Zhilan picked up her chopsticks and took a big mouthful of noodles. She knew what her goal was, "Thank you, Teacher Gong, for giving me high expectations. In the new year, I will definitely make persistent efforts to strive for the sesame to blossom——" festival high."

Hanging up the phone, eating and drinking enough, Fang Zhilan cleaned up the pots and bowls, then moved out a rattan chair to a cool place under the eaves.

Even in winter, the sun on the southern seaside is scorching and painful.

Fang Zhilan hid under the eaves under the shade of a tree, and took out the small vocabulary book in the pocket of her bag.

Anyway, idle is idle, memorize some vocabulary, and consolidate the foundation.

As the saying goes, if others don't work hard during the holidays, if you work hard yourself, you will work twice as hard. What a bargain.

The sun gradually set in the west, the light and shadow among the leaves were fragmented, and the coast not far away was dyed fiery red by the setting sun. Fang Zhilan fell asleep in the rattan chair with her head on her back.

The soft sunset drifted over her peaceful face inch by inch, and the wind blew gently, Fang Zhilan was as peaceful as an empty-nest old man.

Busy, busy, be busy...

It wasn't until a pair of rough hands slowly touched her face that Fang Zhilan woke up in a daze. Seeing the old man in front of her, she was stunned: "Grandma?"

The old man's silver hair was coiled up, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his face was full of smiles. He patted her head affectionately: "Lanlan is back?"

From the looks of it, it was the original owner's own grandmother. The kindness in the old man's eyes made Fang Zhilan instantly think of her grandmother who treated her very well in the real world.

Her nose turned red, but she quickly covered it up, stood up and held her grandma's hand coquettishly: "Yes, I came back from winter vacation to accompany you, didn't I say you went to sea? Why did you come back so early?"

"I heard from them at the beach that they saw you coming back, so I came back to have a look." The old man hurriedly walked to the kitchen, "You are hungry, grandma will cook for you."

That bowl of noodles had been digested a long time ago, Fang Zhilan hurriedly followed, "I'll be with you."

Although grandma is old, she is still in good spirits, coming in and out, preparing delicious food for Fang Zhilan.

Pork ribs and wolfberry vermicelli soup, steamed fish, boiled sea oysters, shrimps and small crabs are all freshly fished seafood, no other seasoning is needed, just sprinkle a little salt when boiling, it tastes delicious.

Grandma turned on the light, and Fang Zhilan sat under the dim light, opened her stomach and ate her fill.

The old man had a bad appetite and didn't eat much, so he couldn't stop staring at Fang Zhilan. Seeing her eating happily, he became happy too: "Is Lanlan happy in the city?"

"Of course I am happy, the students are all very good." Fang Zhilan naturally reported the good news but not the bad news, "I am still the first in the class in this exam."

"Oh~" Grandma clapped her hands and laughed, "Okay, okay, I knew that our girl is a promising girl, will your parents come back for the Chinese New Year?"

Although his son and daughter-in-law have not returned to their hometown for many years, the old man still holds a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"This..." Fang Zhilan put down the crab shell, wiped her hands, and moved up to grab Grandma's arm to change the subject, "Anyway, I'm with you, so what do they do?"

As soon as she interrupted her, the sadness in the old man's heart dissipated immediately. He stretched out his hand to scratch Fang Zhilan's nose, and said cheerfully, "You!"

Xu Shi finally finished the semester, Fang Zhilan was extremely relaxed, eating and drinking, chatting with grandma about some interesting things in school, and listening to her gossip about the people in the village.

Before she knew it, her eyes were sleepy, she covered her mouth and yawned.

"Wash your face and hands first, and I'll make your bed." Before Fang Zhilan could react, the hale and hearty old man got up and went upstairs again.

In a daze, as if she really returned to her grandma's house as a child, being cared for meticulously, Fang Zhilan obediently obeyed, boiled water, washed her face and brushed her teeth.

Yuanzheng's bedroom is on the second floor. The room is very large. There is a window facing the bed. Lying on the bed, you can still see the stars and the sea through the glass.

The walls of the room were covered with awards. As the heroine, she was already very good. Fang Zhilan was sleepy and messed up. She didn't have time to look at it. She lay under the quilt and fell asleep.

But the sky didn't go her way, and she was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone when she was dreaming and was about to travel far away from the shore.

Impatiently, Fang Zhilan stretched out her hand from under the quilt and rubbed it against the pillow, but she didn't see who the caller was, so she answered angrily: "Hello?"

"Alan?" The person opposite seemed to be frightened by her fierceness, and was stunned for a while.

Hearing Lan Yangyi's voice, Fang Zhilan's tone softened: "Sister, it's so late, what can you do?"

"Is it late?" Lan Yangyi's tone was full of doubts, obviously she called after checking the time.

Fang Zhilan struggled to open her eyes, and looked at the phone screen against the glaring light.

I thought it was midnight, but it was only after ten o'clock. In the countryside, it is easy to go to bed early without knowing it.

"I'm sorry... so I went to bed too early." Fang Zhilan muttered softly, "Hasn't senior sister rested yet?"

It's so early, and the nightlife hasn't started yet, Lan Yangyi complained from the bottom of his heart, and got to the point: "No, I just want to call Ah Lan and ask if you've arrived home. Since you've already fallen asleep, I don't worry, you go to bed first Well, I won't say more."

After all, before Fang Zhilan could react, Lan Yangyi hurriedly hung up the phone, for fear of disturbing her lucid dream.

That's right, Ah Lan is still young, if she doesn't get enough sleep, it's easy to not grow taller.

It was only then that Fang Zhilan remembered that she hadn't even turned on her phone since she returned to her hometown, so she forgot to give Lan Yangyi peace.

She turned on her phone, only to find that there were a dozen or so messages on WeChat, all of which were sent by Lan Yangyi not long ago:

"Alan, are you home?"

"Remember to tell me when you arrive."

"Alan, where are you now?"

"Alan..."

It turned out that the feeling of being cared about by others was like this. Fang Zhilan swiped the screen, but she didn't realize that the corners of her lips had quietly raised.

Unable to think of a suitable reply, she opened the plus sign next to the dialog box and sent her real-time location.

Don't worry, the Alan has arrived at its destination safely!

Before exiting, Lan Yangyi opened the map in a blink of an eye. On the huge map of China, the round heads of the two were displayed. The distance between the two was nearly a thousand miles, one south and one north, facing each other from a distance.

It's like being drawn by an invisible thread.

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There are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year, the grandfather of the original body has long since passed away, and there are only two people in the big house, Fang Zhilan and grandma.

But Fang Zhilan was busy up and down, cleaning the house, posting couplets, sticking blessing characters, cooking and cooking, teasing the wild cats, dogs and birds in the yard from time to time, she didn't feel deserted.

Many times she would accompany grandma to the beach, but unfortunately it was the twelfth lunar month after all, and the sea was freezing cold, Fang Zhilan had no choice but to go into the water to show off the skills she had learned from Lan Yangyi.

Before you know it, it's New Year's Eve.

The village is full of relatives with the same surname, and the neighbors are all acquaintances. As in previous years, Fang Zhilan and her grandmother were called to relatives' homes for a New Year's Eve dinner.

Even though Fang Zhilan had already prepared a table full of hot and cold dishes, the round-faced aunt who came to call for someone would not listen, thinking that the two of them were too lonely during the Chinese New Year.

The mother-in-law and grandson were almost dragged and invited to a relative's house. A large table was full of people, and there were many children. Seeing Fang Zhilan with a raw face, they all shyly hid behind the adults, and He couldn't help but poked his head out to see her.

The meal was very lively, and there were a lot of people talking, and grandma was much happier, chatting with the distant relative sitting on the right hand side.

It's just that Fang Zhilan remembered that she didn't put away the table of dishes she cooked when she went out. If a wild cat ate it, the gain would not be worth the loss, so she decided to go back by herself first.

The two families are not far apart, and they went home in only two or three minutes.

Fang Zhilan lit the flashlight, stomped the mud under her feet, and heard dogs barking in the yard, accompanied by someone screaming: "Ah! Don't come here, I'm not a bad person, don't bite me."

Hearing Lan Yangyi's voice unexpectedly, Fang Zhilan wondered if she was a little drunk because she drank a little wine just now.

However, the owner of the voice suddenly ran out of the yard and saw Fang Zhilan, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he jumped up and rushed towards her: "Alan, save me!"

Fang Zhilan was caught off guard and was hugged by her.

She was a little dazed, and then saw the dog chasing after him, baring its teeth.

"Rhubarb!" Fang Zhilan yelled hurriedly, shook the flashlight, and then shone it on her face to let the dog recognize it, "Don't bite."

Rhubarb is the neighbor's dog, with a docile temperament. It is kept free on weekdays, and wanders around Fang Zhilan's yard from time to time. One person and one dog are very familiar.

Rhubarb really stopped the growl in his throat, his tail wagged like a propeller, and he came closer.

Lan Yangyi was so frightened that he hugged Fang Zhilan and shrank back.

Fang Zhilan felt like she was dreaming: "Sister, why are you here?"

I don't know how Lan Yangyi found this place, not to mention that it's New Year's Eve, doesn't she have to be with her family?

"I've come to see you." It's been a long time since I saw her, and when she heard her soft voice, Lan Yangyi started to burst into pink bubbles, her face was taken for granted.

Xu Shi drank some beer at the dinner table, Fang Zhilan felt her blushing hot in the dark.

With a "bang", a gorgeous firework bloomed on the sea.

Immediately afterwards, there was another flower, and the fireworks along the coast lit up the entire night sky.

Lan Yangyi looked into her bright eyes, her whole body warmed up unconsciously, she lowered her head, held Fang Zhilan's face with both hands, and kissed her.

Originally, he just wanted to taste it, but when he tasted the sweetness in his memory, Lan Yangyi involuntarily deepened his movements, accompanied by incomparable devotion and tenderness.

Rhubarb was stunned, shaking its head and tail, its head was tilted, and its eyes were watery.

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