Excellent little farmer

The originally harmonious atmosphere between Kong Xiangyun and Kong Xiangyun was abruptly destroyed by Zhu Rongxin's intrusion.

But Zhu Rongxin was so polite, he offered cigarettes and a drink, so I wouldn’t turn against him and chase him away, right? You can only cope with the other party's enthusiasm with no match. In desperation, all of us drank some wine at the food stall outside the dance hall.

When Kong Xiangyun and Ling Fei said goodbye to me and left, I was really reluctant to leave. Han Jianwei knew what they were doing and invited Kong Xiangyun and Ling Fei on my behalf. Next time we go out to play together, the two girls readily agreed.

After greeting a group of classmates, I took the factory bus back home. Maybe it was because of drinking. When I got home, I felt a little restless, so I turned on the desk lamp, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a thick stack of information, and flipped through it.

This information was naturally prepared for Song Jiaqi. The content inside is all painstakingly written by me during this period. It contains both short-term operational ideas and long-term development plans and goals.

It can be said that every detail of the plan embodies my hard work. I have no doubt that as long as you follow the above steps and follow the diagram, your clothing store business will soon be revitalized and grow rapidly.

However, until now, I have not sent the information, nor have I accompanied Song Jiaqi to Zhucheng to look for business opportunities as originally planned. In fact, since I last acted as a bus pervert, the number of times we have seen each other has been very rare.

Most of the reasons for this still lie with me.

Ever since I knew Fang Zhengyuan's purpose, I felt extremely conflicted. I didn't know how to deal with my relationship with Sister Jiaqi, so I avoided her intentionally or unintentionally.

"This Fang Zhengyuan can really cause problems!"

I threw down the information and lay on the bed, dazed in a daze. Although I put all the blame on the other party, I knew in my heart that this was not the reason that really bothered me.

After calming down and analyzing it carefully, I vaguely discovered that my feelings for Song Jiaqi were very subtle and complicated. The reason why I could grasp it well before was because I felt that there was no such possibility between the two of them.

But ever since I heard the two of them arguing outside the door that day, my mentality has quietly changed, and there is a certain expectation, even desire, among the uneasiness.

This desire has not diminished slightly with the passage of time, and is still increasing day by day. So, after Fang Zhengyuan pierced the window paper, although I refused many times, in the end, I still couldn't resist the temptation and said it myself. accepted.

This is enough to prove that my feelings for Song Jiaqi are not as pure as I imagined. Perhaps, like other men, I have unreasonable thoughts about this graceful and beautiful woman, and I long to conquer her and possess her one day. This stunner's every move and gesture will produce a fatal attraction.

After being dazed for a while, I turned over and sat up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, ran the water, and took a comfortable hot bath, and then my mood gradually improved.

As soon as he opened the door and came out, he heard the crisp ringing of the phone. He walked over quickly, picked up the phone, and said softly: "Hello, hello."

"Xiaoquan, it's me." Fang Zhengyuan's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

I was slightly startled and asked hesitantly: "Brother Fang, are you okay with calling me so late?"

Fang Zhengyuan sighed and said in a low voice: "Xiaoquan, can you come out for a moment?"

I was silent for a while and whispered: "Brother Fang, it's too late, let's wait another day!"

Fang Zhengyuan shook his head slightly and said in an unquestionable tone: "That's it for today. I'll wait for you outside the community." After that, he hung up the phone, took out a cigarette, frowned and started to smoke.

I held the microphone and pondered for a long time. Finally, I made up my mind, quickly changed my clothes, opened the door, and walked out.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw Fang Zhengyuan standing in the shadows of the roadside, dazed alone. He walked forward and said softly: "Brother Fang, tell me what's going on."

Fang Zhengyuan smiled and said in an unusually dry voice: "Xiaoquan, how has your body recovered during this time?"

I nodded and smiled: "It's okay."

Fang Zhengyuan sighed and said with some guilt: "If it weren't for me, what happened wouldn't have happened. I'm sorry!"

I smiled and shook my head, and said softly: "How can I blame you? It's just a coincidence of time. At most, I blame it on being unlucky that day."

Fang Zhengyuan nodded and said with deep feeling: "Yes, destiny is something that cannot be seen or touched, but sometimes it likes to play tricks on people."

I smiled and didn't answer. After a while, I tentatively said, "How have you been these days? You two haven't quarreled anymore, have you?"

Fang Zhengyuan took out another cigarette, lit it with a lighter, but his fingers were trembling slightly. He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's pretty good. I rarely argue recently!"

I smiled slightly and nodded: "That's good. As long as you stop gambling and concentrate on doing something, the two of you will have a good life."

Fang Zhengyuan coughed a few times, then he hesitated and said, "Xiaoquan, you should know why I came to find you."

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and I felt a little embarrassed. After being silent for a long time, I sighed: "Brother Fang, it's better not to mention that matter."

Fang Zhengyuan took a deep breath of cigarette, shook his head and said, "Don't go back on your word, you promised."

I frowned slightly and said in surprise: "What, she agreed?"

Fang Zhengyuan nodded and said with a wry smile: "I know her temper very well. If she doesn't strongly object, it will be regarded as acquiescence."

I was doubtful and said softly: "Brother Fang, you couldn't have, uh!... misunderstood what he meant?"

"No!" Fang Zhengyuan dropped the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his toes, and said calmly: "Women are always soft-hearted. As long as you are patient, you can always be persuaded."

I rubbed my temples, grimaced, and said with complicated emotions: "I always feel bad about doing this."

"Yeah, it's not very good, but other than this, what else can I do?" Fang Zhengyuan muttered softly, reached out and took out a key from his trouser pocket, and said firmly: "Here is this for you, I won't do it tonight. gone back."

I stood without moving, but whispered softly: "Brother Fang, think about it again, don't make a decision too hastily."

"Take it!" Fang Zhengyuan took my hand, stuffed the key into my palm, patted it gently, lit another cigarette, took a few puffs, and coughed violently.

I held the key, but instead of feeling any joy, I felt as if there was a piece of lead stuffed in my heart. It was so heavy that it made him breathless. After a long while, he whispered softly: "Brother Fang, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it."

As he said that, Fang Zhengyuan waved his hand, one step deeper, one step shallower, and walked hard into the distance. Not long after, the desolate figure disappeared into the vast night.

I stood motionless, turned around after a few minutes, returned home, lay on the bed, fiddling with the keys in my hand, but still couldn't make up my mind.

Fang Zhengyuan's retreating figure and Song Jiaqi's pretty figure alternately swayed in front of my eyes, making me a little uneasy. It wasn't until about one o'clock in the morning that I quietly sat up, picked up the information, and crept down. I got out of bed and left home in the dark.

After going upstairs, I stood at the door and took a deep breath. I opened the door with the key and quietly slipped into the house. Only to find that the door to the bedroom was open and there was an orange light coming from inside.

After closing the door, I became extremely nervous and my heart was pounding. In the light in front of me, it was like there was an invisible rope pulling me, step by step.

Entering the bedroom, she saw that the small and exquisite lamp on the bedside table was still on, but Song Jiaqi, who was wearing pink pajamas, was already asleep. She was lying flat on the bed without a quilt, and there was a magazine at her hand.

I walked to the table, put down the materials, pulled up a chair, and sat quietly by the bed, looking at the Sleeping Beauty on the bed.

Song Jiaqi had taken off her makeup at this time, but her bare face made her look even more fresh and beautiful. There was a faint blush on her fair and tender face, and there seemed to be a slight smile on her lips.

And that pink pajamas, as thin as gauze, could not cover that graceful figure at all. The originally graceful figure now looked even more graceful, with curves exposed.

Suddenly my breathing became a little tight, but I was not sure whether Song Jiaqi really acquiesced. Therefore, he did not make any frivolous move, but held his chin in his hand and stared at her quietly...