Chapter 641 Half-day tour in the park

Style: Romance Author: quilt thinkerWords: 2337Update Time: 24/01/12 05:32:01
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He left the bank with his real estate certificate, household register, etc., sent important things home, and brought some cash to go find Fang Hui.

Everything requires cash, and it is really inconvenient to live without electronic payment.

If he is asked to develop these things, forget it.

If you have that time, it would be better to find some sisters and open two bottles of Ace of Spades.

I rode my bicycle to the downstairs of Fang Hui's house, glanced at the time on my watch, and found a shady tree to wait patiently.

It didn't take five minutes before Fang Hui ran out and went straight to Ye Haoran.

No need to guess, Fang Hui must have been lying on the window waiting for Ye Haoran, and ran out immediately after seeing Ye Haoran.

"Where's your bike?"

"Ah! It's broken..."

Fang Hui was confused. He originally had a very good idea, riding a bicycle with Ye Haoran, so that he could be sent back after going out to play.

After I came out, I remembered that Ye Haoran's mountain bike had no back seat.

Ye Haoran looked at Fang Hui, who was fully prepared and had two bottles of water, and shook his head helplessly.

He patted the front beam of the bicycle and said, "Come on."

Fang Hui gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and sat sideways.

Ye Haoran exerted his strength on his legs and slipped out with Fang Hui. It was fine at first, but not so good later.

The crossbar of a mountain bike is not horizontal. Unlike the 28-bar, it is tilted. Fang Hui kept sliding down and could not adjust his posture.

In the end, there was only one result, that is, Fang Hui leaned into Ye Haoran's arms.

Blushing and lowering his head, he was afraid of meeting an acquaintance.

We arrived at Yuyuantan Park without any problems, found a cherry blossom tree by the lake, and parked the bicycle beside the tree.

Fang Hui blushed and handed Ye Haoran a bottle of water, then took out the drawing board and started looking for materials.

Ye Haoran was lying under the cherry blossom tree by the lake, listening to the music in his Walkman and watching a group of adults and adults practicing Tai Chi.

Some were practicing boxing and some were practicing swordplay, and occasionally a few young couples passed by chatting and laughing.

A group of old men were sitting in a pavilion playing chess.

Accompanied by the quarrel over regretting chess and the aunt's family's filial piety, Fang Hui began to sketch the scenery on the drawing board bit by bit.

It took more than an hour.

Ye Haoran and Fang Hui barely spoke to each other, but they felt very harmonious.

When you are young, you don't know how to find a partner. You just make an appointment to do something, you can do anything...

The main thing is to enjoy the time together.

Unknowingly, Ye Haoran squinted his eyes and fell asleep in the afternoon sun.

Fang Hui quietly turned sideways and began to sketch Ye Haoran's sleeping posture. With a few simple strokes, he drew the general shape of Ye Haoran's body.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Quack, quack, quack"

The sound of ducks quacking woke up Ye Haoran, who was sleeping lightly.

"Are you still painting?"

Ye Haoran stood up and asked casually.

Fang Hui silently took back the drawing board. She had already drawn several pictures, but she just didn't want to wake up Ye Haoran.

While Ye Haoran was asleep, she looked at Ye Haoran carefully. There were not many opportunities like this.

"The painting is finished, do you want to go back?"

Ye Haoran took back the dead Walkman, stood up, patted his butt and said with a smile, "Let's go get something to eat."

It was already evening, and the vendors in the night market began to set up their stalls, with all kinds of hawking sounds coming in.

Ye Haoran locked the bicycle, and the two of them entered the night market side by side.

"How about two skewers of this?"

"hot."

"what about this?"

"That's okay, you can eat it too."

"I'd rather eat the mutton skewers."

Fang Hui was carrying a schoolbag and holding a handful of various skewers in her hands, while Ye Haoran was eating candied haws.

He walked to a card-issuing booth and picked out a few more cards for Fang Hui.

Walking from one side of the night market to the other side of the night market, the two of them were almost full, and Fang Hui had a few more small gifts in his hand.

After getting the bicycle back, Ye Haoran took Fang Hui to his home.

Don't get too close. If Fang Hui's mother sees it, she will tear Ye Haoran alive.

Fang Hui stuffed all the small gifts into her schoolbag, reluctantly said goodbye and walked home.

some time thereafter.

The two reached a tacit understanding, going out to school together, going to the rooftop to enjoy the quiet at noon, and returning home from school together in the evening.

After dinner, we talked on the phone.

Fang Hui believes that life will continue in this way.

Besides going to and from school, Ye Haoran was also busy with other things.

After the loan is approved, the first thing to do is to purchase commercial properties. In one year, the Olympic bid will be successful, and the housing prices in the 49 cities will increase exponentially.

Buy a commercial property, rent it out, get a loan, and then continue buying.

After school that day, Fang Hui didn't ride her bicycle again. This time it really broke down. She can't count the number of times it has broken down.

Qiao Ran came up and prepared to take Fang Hui to the bus station, but Fang Hui shyly refused.

In fact, she expressed her refusal very firmly, but unfortunately her shy personality didn't seem to be that way in the eyes of others.

After Qiao Ran left, Chen Xun also came over to say hello. I don't know since when, this quiet little girl attracted the attractive Chen Xun.

It's also possible that you don't really like them, but you are just competing with certain people.

"I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, no need, I'm going to take the car."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There was no need for Chen Xun to send him off. She had already sent the note to Ye Haoran and gathered at the intersection.

There was nothing I could do if I didn't sneak around. In Ye Haoran's car, I could only sit on the crossbar in front.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fang Hui was stared at by two street gangsters who followed Fang Hui all the way.

Fang Hui noticed it and quickened his pace. No matter how fast he walked, it was useless. Seeing that the other party was about to catch up, Fang Hui ran away.

It didn't matter if he didn't run, but running away would only anger the two people following him.

Just when the two men were about to catch Fang Hui, Fang Hui plunged into a man's arms with a "pop".

His little head was buried firmly in Ye Haoran's arms and he didn't dare to lift it up.

"Boy, do you mind being nosy...ahhhhh!

! "

Before he finished the last word, he was kicked by Ye Haoran on the way down, and he knelt on the ground and screamed in pain.

Upon seeing this, his accomplice wanted to fight Ye Haoran.

It's a pity that he thought too much. Even if Ye Haoran held Fang Hui and gave him one hand, he was no match.

"Brother...brother, misunderstanding..."

Ye Haoran pinched each other's fingers and asked with a smile: "How about you two join me?"

The little hooligans at the school gate are just picking a few easy bullies to ask for pocket money. If you really want them to take pictures of two pretty girls, you don't even dare to borrow their courage.

Fang Hui hid in Ye Haoran's arms, neither crying nor making any fuss. She just refused to lift up and held on to Ye Haoran's school uniform tightly without letting go.

He patted Fang Hui's back and comforted her for a while before getting up.

At first, it was because of fear that he rushed towards Ye Haoran when he saw him. Later, it was because he was shy and didn't know how to face Ye Haoran, so he refused to raise his head.

This scene happened to be seen by Chen Xun on the other side of the road, who gritted his teeth and pedaled away on his bicycle.