Even now, ideas for a sci-fi future are gathering dust on computer hard drives.

It doesn't mean that Fang Nian wants to put every extra piece of preparation to use.

However, Fang Nian really doesn't mind wasting this time.

It's better than being at a loss when the time comes.

To be honest, I once went from the age of 18 to 28, and Fang Nian recognized the man for a lifetime during these ten years, because he was like that.

How many times have I experienced being at a loss with no way out and no way out? Now I am more willing to waste time preparing in advance.

Guan Qiuhe frowned and sighed: "I don't know what to say."

"..."

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7pm.

In a well-decorated Chinese restaurant near the Bund.

Fang Nian chatted with Guan Qiuhe while waiting for Guan Qiuhe's college classmate.

"Are you sure you really don't want to stay a few more days before going back?"

Guan Qiuhe asked with a serious face.

"It doesn't matter whether you go to class or not. I asked for leave again. It's rare to come here. There are still many places I haven't been to. I may not feel this way next time I come."

What Guan Qiuhe said makes sense.

Ten years old, eighteen years old, twenty years old, the feeling of coming to Shanghai at different ages is different.

After the college entrance examination this year, Fang Nian was admitted to Fudan University. At that time, he was studying in Shanghai, not traveling.

Fang Nian smiled and said calmly: "My definition of scenery is that I come, I see and I own it."

The pretentiousness in this calm tone made Guan Qiuhe want to hit someone.

"Okay, okay, let's take a walk tomorrow morning. I'll buy you an afternoon flight back later."

Guan Qiuhe didn't give much advice.

Then he said: "How about after dinner, let's go see the night view of the Bund and experience a night cruise on the Huangpu River?"

Fang Nian had no objection: "That's good."

While talking, Fang Nian raised his head and glanced at the door of the hotel. The waiter just happened to lead a customer into the store.

His eyes paused for a few seconds.

Then I realized that in this era where 2008 on the lunar calendar has not yet passed, this kind of gentle-looking man is still very popular with girls.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, a pressed black formal suit, and even his leather shoes were extremely shiny.

I also put some hair wax or gel on my hair.

The smile on his face also has a meticulous look.

In the future, this type of clothing may be labeled with other labels, such as 'agency', 'insurance', 'sales promotion', etc.

Because most of the time, workers in these industries dress so formally and are the easiest to encounter.

Fang Nian had no intention of finding out what this man's goal was, but he was just slightly interested. He was about to look away when he saw the man's face was already filled with joy and he was walking towards him.

"What a coincidence?!"

Fang Nian blinked, and an interesting expression flashed across his face.

He too was once a man.

I still dare to say that I understand men’s thoughts...

"Hello, Miss, the customer you are waiting for has arrived. Would you like to order now?"

The waitress asked politely.

Guan Qiuhe nodded: "Okay, give us the menu."

With that said, Guan Qiuhe stood up and said hello.

"Hello, Senior Brother Wang."

The man who was called Senior Brother Wang showed just the right amount of tenderness and surprise and said, "Qiu He, long time no see."

"Long time no see. Senior Brother Wang, please sit down. If it's convenient, you can just call me by my name."

Although there was still a little smile on Guan Qiuhe's face, it looked fake.

Next, Guan Qiuhe's introduction made Senior Brother Wang look a little embarrassed.

"Fang Nian is my younger brother."

"Wang Honghai is my college classmate."

Fang Nian, who had been silent all this time, stood up quickly and greeted politely, enthusiastically and proactively: "Uncle Lao Wang, hello, hello, I'm Fang Nian, nice to meet you."

Broken bowl, rush, rush.
Chapter completed!