Hope You’ve Been Well

Chapter 9 is so fast.

Two people left the school, the evening peak, the street in front of the Tianzhongmen, there is a row of shops and counseling classes opposite the street, the signboard green, one of which is called "One Nan Time".

Zhuang Fan said: "When you drink things, you will remember it?"

Gu Yan: "Drink more than other people?"

Zhuang Fan Heha smiled: "Because it is the store of my home." He pushed the shoulders of the words, passed through the car slit, "Go, I invite you to eat cake."

Yesterday, I mentioned in the reply in my circle, and I explained: "I am ignorant yesterday. In fact, I don't love you."

Zhuang Fan is passionate: "His family's cake is very good, you like it again." And I haven't been here for a summer vacation, he wants to eat.

If you haven't resigned again, you will follow your hunch in the door. The store is not big, but the layout is very careful, and the edge angle is also picked up.

The boss is a middle-aged woman, which is the mother of Qi Nan, which is sitting in the mini bar after being counted. One looks up, seeing the rareity: "Anyone is coming? I haven't seen a summer vacation."

Zhuang Fan is awkward to the bar: "Auntie, do you miss me?"

"I want, you don't come." The boss raised his hand and threw a lollipop. He saw him wearing a school uniform, and suddenly his face changed, "start school? How do I get to play?"

Zhuang Fan said: "Don't happen, I am going to school exam with friends."

The boss heard the words, got into the long table in front of the window, sighed: "So high, how do someone else's children are long." Talking to the menu, "what to eat, this Take aunt, please. "

"Thank you aunt!" Zhuang Fan's heart is a lollipop bit, "Auntie, is Qi Nan at home?"

Behind the store is the residential building, Qi Nan lives on the fourth floor. If you are at home, you can call it. The boss said: "No, he played with people in the afternoon."

Zhuang Fan is not willing to "", when this person wrote homework, I know that he called him, and the play is not called. He joked his mouth, and finally had two cakes, two cups of drinks.

The time waiting for the waiting meal is not short, Zhuang Fan said: "Auntie, send a job to do."

The boss will hand on a small blackboard and a few meal cards, saying: "Happy to start, give a new signage for aunt."

Zhuang Fan loves this kind of thing, sitting in the table to seriously painting, care about bystanding, suddenly attracted by the photos on the wall, there are many shots on the wall, almost all wearing a school uniform Boy girl.

A picture of the central government is a photo taken in Zhuang Fan and Qi Nan. The photo is a large cup of milk tea, straight hair, and the eye is slippery, it looks like it.

Gu Yan, I felt that the rolls were very good. At this time, some chess, of course, not his head, he is still useless. On the other surface, there are a few comics, Tiangao, but every Get is related to the signage of the store.

"Do you paint?" He asked.

Zhuang Fannin nodded, and then she was a mural from the idea to the painting. It took two weeks before and after a total of two weeks. If you want to swite, I remembered that in the case of them, Zhuang Fan, took the initiative to help him arrange the room and sent him.

He said: "Who are you so good?"

Zhuang Fan is laughing: "That is how many cakes you have not seen."

What is it coming, two cakes are doing a good end, just a small blackboard. "You taste." He pushed a piece of words. "I gave you some people's signboards. If you don't eat, you will leave Yucheng."

Gu Yan said: "Then who dares to say it is not easy to eat, directly put me back." The fork was eaten in the corner, the cake was soft, cool, there is a layer of ice cream.

He has eaten the desserts of many restaurants, domestic and foreign, advanced ordinary, this cake is very delicious, but you can't reach the extent to which he surprised. But he furthes very much, asking: "It's called the sign cake?"

Zhuang Fan said: "First, its cream is very small, not greasy. Secondly, the cream is a layer of milk frozen, the milk is frozen, and it is cool and cool. Then there is a red bean in the cake, and the red bean represents Acacia, And the top of the dark chocolate shot is bitter. "

Gu, Dizziness: "There is a meaningful cake."

"Fresh, cool, bitter, sweet, thoughts." Zhuang Fan's heart, "this cake called the first love in summer."

Gu Yan suddenly didn't go to his mouth, he didn't experience the first love in summer, and he experienced the "summer out of the house" more than a month ago. He smashed the piece of Zhuang Fan, green, asked: "What is your name? Mongolian grassland?"

Zhuang Fan is poor, he has a kumquat, mint, tea, fragrant grass, eating ice ice and cool, hello, he said: "This is a dream wake-up time."

The boss is really famous, and the words are angry, and the mobile phone in the pocket suddenly vibrate. He took out, and the smile on the face disappeared.

Zhuang Fuli accidentally glanced to see the screen, call "Mom", he is quietly eating cake, letting the other party speak on the phone, who is telling that there is no answer. The phone has been vibrating to automatically hang up and quickly played.

He doubts: "Do you not pick it?"

If you don't answer, you will not be able to press the answer button when you call, and you will post the phone on the ear. The voice of his mother Xue Manzi: "Is it trying to test it?"

He A: "After the test is finished."

"Take a whole day is tired?" Xue Manzi said, "I called you grandfather, let Hu Jie stew soup, you will take a break in the evening."

Gu Yu return: "Know it."

The phone is slightly silent, as if there is no need to say, after a moment, Xuemanzi Road: "Listen to your dad, do you want to learn 3 classes?"

Careless, Xue Manzi continued: "I contact the principal there, saying is the best achievement, why -"

"My original school is better." Cantonese interrupted.

If you don't wait Xue Manzi, he said directly: "The phone is out of power."

Didn't call Mom, didn't actively dialogue, each response is cold. After saying hanging, shutting down, movement, and then put "the first love" fork fork. Zhuang Fan's heart is quite curious, why is it cold to his mother's attitude? Is it a mother?

Referring to the original school, it seems that Gu Yi does not want to transfer school?

The atmosphere is quite not suitable for chatting, but Zhuang Fan can't help: "What happened?"

If you haven't take care of it, Zhuang Fan is asking: "Is it your mother?"

"Do you have anything to be with your home? Is it a relationship with your school?" Zhuang Fan's brakes were broken, "Serious? Why do you transfer?"

He is close to: "Are you okay?"

Careless words, "I am not annoying?"

There is no increase in volume, and there is no angry expression. If you have a quiet and calm tone, you will be scared to shut up. His face is red, and he is accused, and the scenery that turns back and stares out of the window.

The two people have no exchange, and they destroy the "first love in summer", and the ice cream gradually melts. He put down two hundred pieces of bags.

When you come together, you will not have that resistance at the moment, and you will be called a taxi. The taxi stops, he pulls the door and looks back to see Zhuang Fan's heart to stop in two meters. It may be annoyed, or it may be afraid of him, and the Zhuang Fan is stunned there.

I have an unequal call, and the driver will drop the window to urge: "Small classmates, it is difficult to do it here, first go to the car is not good?"

Zhuang Fan Xin moved, got on the car, and the words of the words, all the opposite of the window. All the way is silent, after getting off at the small way, Zhuang Fan is running a few steps, and I will go forward and walk in a distance.

Gu Qicheng, the back of the heart, so thin, it looks a bit stubborn when you are not happy. He remembers the problem of the opponent's bead gun, the eyes are so big, how do you see it?

After he passed through the door of the house, Zhuang Fan Xin has already entered, and the echo when the two doors is closed.

The two days later, I have never seen each other. When he walked, he walked back and forth in the door, and even didn't touch it. This is not compliant with the probability, and later I know that Zhuang Fan is late, and it is a whole day in the studio.

Care, is it hiding him?

Also trying to hook the family, so quickly.

Who can blame, can only blame Xuemanzi to call the time.

Zhuang Fan is indeed hiding, he doesn't know how to talk, after all, the other party has not sent it, and it will be embarrassed. A new student in the painting room, the teacher made him a few days of temporary assistance.

This afternoon is also bright, because the air conditioner in the studio fails, Zhuang Fan Xin sold home. Didn't go to the door, he saw Demu on the door, and then carefully, the ground didn't lose meat.

This is the soil of technically, but Zhuang Fan is not expected to hook, he is a few steps to gong meat, unlock the rope, and marching the door of my home.

Care, in the hospital, wait for the right, etc., I have been waiting to go to dusk, I can't stand it, okay, there is a loyal dog. I personally go to the horses, and I found only one tract rope in swaying.

The gate did not lock, he pushed away to the front.

Gu Yu said: "Zhuang Fan Xin?"

Zhuang Fangxin is watching TV in the living room, hesites and opens the dog biscuits. He got up and stand on the steps and stood at the steps.

"Is there something?" He asked.

Gu Xiang Q: "Looking for a dog."

Zhuang Fan said: "The dog is not in my house."

Gu Yu said: "Then I am looking for you."

Zhuang Fan is not awkward, watching the sky, watching the evening glow, putting it in the same way, calling, picking up a first order, and he has a first-order height and distance, and his eyes.

He opened his eyes: "Do you do it?"

Calling out a card: "Show you something."

Zhuang Fan is not self-interesting, almost immediately recognizing that the school card in the sky, the certificate is handed over, the test is finished, and it should be sent. He grabs the next step to see, name, school number, high school ...

"Sanban!"

In an instant, Zhuang Fan's heart did not stretch, showing a smile of surprise, smile and smiled and remembered the situation at this moment, and quickly biting his lips.

At this time, Gu Yan gently said: "I am sorry that day."

Zhuang Fan is loose to open the lips, and a few days in the evening of the sea: "It's too no eye."

Gu Yu said that it is not difficult to say, he took the school card left hand, reached out, very ritual, said: "That Villa Xin classmate, after a lot of attention."

Zhuang Fan stretched out. Gu Jingshi, the palm of the hand, the palm is hot, and it is slippery. He asked a laugh: "How do you so sweat?"

"I hope you want me to care," Zhuang Fan's answer, "... there is a little nervous."