When I came out of the milk tea shop, the sunset had already dragged their shadows for a long time. Jiang Lanqing whispered to Zhang Fan. "It's all you, and suddenly I'm going to set up a stall during the summer vacation. I will definitely be asked by my mother when I go back today."

Speaking of this, Jiang Lanqing paused for a moment, cleared his throat, and imitated his mother's usual tone. "Why did you come back so late? Are you in love with someone?"

Zhang Fan stopped and asked curiously: "Then how are you going to answer?"

Jiang Lanqing also stopped and whispered: "Mom, what did you say? I didn't know how to fall in love before college."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but agree. "I think this is good."

Then he felt Jiang Lanqing's contemptuous gaze. "What are you thinking? That was my previous answer. As for now, it depends on whether anyone is chasing me."

After saying this, Jiang Lanqing immediately accelerated his pace towards the bus stop.

Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lanqing's back, especially after she looked back at her, she chased after her.

As it turns out, men cannot resist women's straight balls.

Especially very beautiful girls.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to find a reason to meet Jiang Lanqing and cheer for his eyes today, but he seemed to be trapped by her.

Looking at the handsome face reflected in the car window glass and Jiang Lanqing's cheeks that were even redder than the sunset, he couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that she has become tempted."

===

Jiang Lanqing said to Zhang Fan, "Penguin chats tonight." Then, he lowered his head and walked out of the car.

She seemed to be confidently raised when she was with Zhang Fan, both lively and free.

Along the way, she stared at the ginkgo tree moving backwards very quietly outside the window. The words she had said before were plucked up, and all her energy was emptied.

After gently waved goodbye to Zhang Fan through the glass, Jiang Lanqing touched his cheek. "You are such a brave girl."

Then he couldn't help but start to guess. "Zhang Fan must be pounding his heart now. I'm so beautiful. He must be secretly happy."

From beginning to end, Jiang Lanqing was a very narcissistic person.

Back at the familiar door, Jiang Lanqing could hear her mother cursing her father hysterically even when she stood outside the door. After taking a deep breath, she took out the key from her schoolbag and opened the old and sturdy iron door.

The junction of the door frame and the door is loosened due to aging, but they are still combined together and will be like this for a long time, but at that time the junction will be looser.

While guessing when the door would be discarded, Jiang Lanqing whispered to his mother with a blue nose and swollen nose, "I'm back."

Zhou Yanqing touched the back of her hand and sucked her nose and asked, "Why did you come back so late? You can't play with those boys who are not bad, otherwise you will be like your mother in the future."

Speaking of this, he started cursing again. "Your dead father lost money by playing cards again."

Jiang Lanqing did not answer this because his father won the money and his mother would be happy. When he lost the money, his mother would say something extremely ugly, and his mother also played mahjong himself.

Seeing that his daughter did not answer, Zhou Yanqing asked in a stern tone: "Which one are you playing with after school today? Are you a boy?"

Jiang Lanqing shook his head. "No, the school has made up for the lessons."

Then he said, "I've had supper at school and I won't eat it later."

Zhou Yanqing said, "Eat less outside in the future, it will be unhygienic."

Jiang Lanqing casually responded to "um" and walked into his room.

He locked the door and leaned back on the bed, took out a paint-lost from his schoolbag and opened the mobile phone, opened the penguin icon, looked at his only friend, Zhang Fan, and put the screen of the phone on his chin, showing a happy smile on his face.

“Is this the feeling of loving someone?”

Then he recalled the scenes that happened today very carefully and had bad thoughts in his heart. "I fell so quickly. Will he think I am a casual girl?"

But the next second she denied herself. "No, he obviously came to see me first."

Girlish feelings are the summer weather, and it is hard to understand when it is sunny and rainy.

==

Zhang Fan leaned back in the back row of the taxi and looked at the sunset in the sky. At this moment, he was not thinking about Jiang Lanqing but Li Wanran.

"What is she doing at this time?"

After subtracting her age by a number in her heart, Zhang Fan sighed. "She is probably still worried about her homework in the third grade of elementary school!"

Staring at the dissipating chikongs, they were as if another of his memories were slowly dissipating until the night came.

When the dawn begins to appear, they will appear in the sky again, but this time it is the morning glow.

Just like his past years, this life will definitely not be reproduced.

Just like Zhang Fan's longing for Li Wanran, he was eager to see her from the beginning, and then suddenly was stunned. "If I go like this, my parents will be regarded as a human trafficker!"

So when the lights first came on, Zhang Fan looked at the dim crescent moon in the sky and shouted that sentence.

"Master, I remember it wrong."

But this time, the taxi that Zhang Fan took finally stopped in Binjiang Garden, and he came to a riverside park next to him.

After finding a bench to sit down, his cell phone rang at this time.

It's my mother Lu Jing.

Zhang Fan took a few deep breaths, trying to make his throat more normal, and then answered the phone.

"Why are you so late today and haven't come back yet? Are you in an Internet cafe?" Lu Jing's voice came from the receiver of her phone.

"No, I and a few acquaintances are blowing the wind on the Qingjiang River." Zhang Fan replied as he looked at the family of three not far away.

Silence came to the other end of the phone, and after a moment, he whispered: "Come back early."

Zhang Fan looked at the hanging-up phone and showed a bitter smile on his face. "Your mom is your mom after all."

Zhang Youwei immediately asked after Lu Jing felt relieved about his phone: "Where did that turtle son run?"

Lu Jing glared at him and sighed. "I don't know what happened in school, I should be crying alone."

Zhang Youwei also sighed. "That kid must have been dumped."

After seeing his wife's interrogative gaze, he quickly told her what happened that day.

After hearing this, Lu Jing laughed. "It's good to do this, so as not to talk in the future."

At this time, Zhang Youwei moved the topic to another matter. "Have your nephew borrowed a lot of money from you?"

"100,000." Lu Jing replied casually.

"So much?" Zhang Youwei spoke out in surprise.

Lu Jing gave him a blank look. "It's not that he won't pay it back, and he will also pay interest."

"How long does it take to borrow?" Zhang Youwei asked again.

"He will pay it back in a year." Lu Jing said and walked into the kitchen.

Zhang Youwei looked at his wife's back and was not in the mood to watch TV. He took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Lu Jing's nephew is Lu Rui, who is an incompetent person. The last time he borrowed money, he delayed it for three years to pay it back.

Zhang Fan didn't know about this thing that he felt difficult for him to decide, and God had already made the decision for him.

In his previous life, he only knew that the money at home was borrowed but not returned, which made his originally harmonious parents start to quarrel and complain.

I only know that the money was borrowed this year, but I don’t know the specific time.

In fact, after being reborn, Zhang Fan did not care about the money. He hoped to use this money to let his mother see someone clearly, but he did not want to see his mother sad because of it.

Zhang Fan also didn't want to see his father and mother repeat the quarrels in his previous life, so he could only find a way to tell them.

"In fact, whether this money can be returned has nothing to do with our family."

Although Zhang Fan was a reborn butterfly, his flapping wings only changed the extremely tiny history, and the remaining wheels of history rolled forward along the original trajectory.

Just like Li Wanran's parents like to take their baby daughter to the park downstairs.

Zhang Fan watched this scene change from language to reality, no longer a memory she told herself, but her own testimony.

After seeing Li Wanran and his family of three leave, Zhang Fan held the face in both hands and bent down and cried silently.

"Goodbye for the time being, Li Wanran."

Li Wanran looked back at Zhang Fan who was crying with her head down, then took her father's hand and said, "Dad, that handsome brother is crying."

"It must be a love-breaking." Li Wanran's father also looked back at Zhang Fan.

Li Wanran's mother touched her daughter's hair and instructed: "You are not allowed to fall in love while studying in the future, otherwise you will cry like this."

Li Wanran nodded, raised her chin and agreed obediently. "I understand."

After the phone call from his mother Lu Jing came again, Zhang Fan said, "I'll go back immediately."

After washing his face with the cold tap water in his hand, Zhang Fan looked up at the obviously round moon and sent a message to Jiang Lanqing.

"What are you doing?"

After Jiang Lanqing heard the sound of Penguin chatting on his phone, he stopped pen and picked up his phone.

While whispering what Zhang Fan sent to her, he took off his headphones and walked to the window.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I suddenly thought of something and immediately went back.

"When you are enjoying the moon, the moon is so beautiful!"

"The moonlight is so beautiful." Zhang Fan couldn't help but recite it out loud, and couldn't help laughing.

Press your finger on the keyboard.
Chapter completed!