"Handsome guy, what are you thinking!" Seeing Song Yuanxiao's eyes wide open in a daze, Fu Xiaotian stretched out his clean and slender right hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

When Song Yuanxiao came back to his senses, Fu Xiaotian chuckled, then turned around and took out four meat buns from his desk cabinet, kept two for himself, and gave two to Song Yuanxiao.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, come on, I just bought two more for you."

Song Yuanxiao took a deep look at Fu Xiaotian, still expressionless, and said in a cold tone: "No, I bought breakfast."

"Hey, your breakfast is not as delicious as my meat buns. These are freshly baked meat buns from your favorite breakfast shop! Take it, don't be polite to me." When Fu Xiaotian spoke, Wu There was a faint light in Run's eyes, and he put the meat bun on Song Yuanxiao's desk, then turned and returned to his seat.

Song Yuanxiao: "..."

Looking at the meat buns on the table, he paused, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Fu Xiaotian's back, and thought, "He will know which shop's meat buns I like to eat?!"

The class teacher babbled on the podium for a long time, and elected a new class leader, who was actually similar to their class leader in their sophomore year of high school, with little change.

It was really boring, Fu Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at the female tablemate next to him. Seeing the past, Fu Xiaotian was still stunned for a while.

Girls always care about their appearance the most, no wonder she didn't dare to show her face before.

She seemed to realize that Fu Xiaotian was looking at her, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and pressed her head down hard, and deliberately turned her head to the other side.

Fu Xiaotian knew that the girl didn't mind looking at him, so he quickly drew his eyes back. He lay down on the table bored, stretched out his white and slender fingers, and poked the red tomato back and forth in circles.

The other few classes in the morning were also very boring and passed. During the period, a few girls saw Fu Xiaotian was fair and handsome, so they came over to say hello to him. He smiled politely, chatted with them briefly and then went I played the game of poking tomatoes in circles by myself.

In fact, to be honest, two years have passed, and he doesn't remember many things from the past.

I also forgot the names of some students in the class.

He has always been heartless, so he didn't have many intersections with them.

After finishing the last class in the morning, Fu Xiaotian stood up quickly, and wanted to run out of the classroom. With a casual glance, he saw that the two meat buns on Song Yuanxiao's table... had disappeared.

"!!!"

He rolled his eyes with a smile, stretched out his index finger and rubbed his nose, and secretly said, "Look at Yuan Xiao, I know your taste, sir! Haha!"

After all, the two are childhood sweethearts and grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Although there were some disputes when they were young, the love for so many years is there.

Song Yuanxiao picked up the one-shoulder backpack, and stood up abruptly. When he turned his head, he happened to meet Fu Xiaotian's eyes, and found that the corners of Fu Xiaotian's mouth were curled up, looking at him intently.

His heart suddenly slowed down a beat.

Fu Xiaotian didn't stay too long, he rushed to the vegetable market to sell vegetables for lunch, and now that school started, he couldn't do it alone, so he had to go to the vegetable market after noon every day to sell vegetables.

******

"Hey! Where's this handsome vegetable seller? It won't open today, will it?!"

"I'm also surprised. My grandson wanted to eat red tomatoes in the morning. I came here early to queue up to buy it for my grandson, but when I came here, I found that the handsome guy didn't even have a stall!"

"I also came here early in the morning to buy tomatoes, but I didn't get any. I thought he might be busy in the morning and would come over to open the stall at noon. No, I came here and waited for the lunch market to start. I really hope he can come to open the stall. I also really like to eat his red tomatoes, I don’t sell them anywhere else!”

"I don't know if it's because I ate their red tomatoes. When my husband came back in the middle of the night, he even praised me for being more beautiful! Today I must buy a few more catties to go home."

……

More and more people are waiting at the stall where Fu Xiaotian sells vegetables. Many of them are customers who bought red tomatoes yesterday. Well some new faces.

There were more and more people, and the aisle, which was not very spacious, became even narrower.

The security guards in the market hurried over to maintain order and told everyone to leave first, but they were not willing to disperse, for fear that the fresh, sweet, delicious red tomatoes would be sold out in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that they refused to leave, the security had no choice but to ask them to line up, so as not to affect the business of other stall owners.

In the vegetable market, a long queue quickly formed. This scene, which has never been seen before, has become an extremely beautiful scenery in the vegetable market!

Stallholder A: "..."

Stallholder B: "..."

Stall owner C: "..."

All the stall owners looked like their red tomatoes... they had grown up! [Stupid Face.jpg]

More and more people are looking forward to Fu Xiaotian's appearance, most of the vegetable market is about to explode, and then they are talking, is it possible that the handsome vegetable seller...doesn't open his stall today? !

(⊙_⊙)! !

At this moment, Fu Xiaotian, wearing a white school uniform, slowly appeared in their field of vision on an old-fashioned Phoenix brand bicycle.

"..."

Seeing a long queue in front of his stall, he thought something had happened, why did every middle-aged woman look at him as if they saw a soft girl coin? !

"Little handsome guy, you're finally here. If you don't come here again, your stall will be trampled to pieces." Sister Lin looked at Fu Xiaotian and said with a smile.

He stretched out his slender, white, well-knit right hand, touched the hair on his temples, and hurriedly untied the tape that fixed the two large baskets, dragged a basketful of Chinese cabbage, and a basket of red tomatoes, and lifted them up. Put it on your own stall.

Customers preferred red tomatoes. The top [-] customers in the queue successfully bought red tomatoes. The customers in the back were a little disappointed when they saw that the red tomatoes were sold out, but they still didn’t go away. They bought fresh, juicy, green tomatoes. The dripping Chinese cabbage.

In less than 30 minutes, two large baskets of fresh vegetables were emptied.

Became the fastest stall owner selling vegetables in the market for so many years!

Fu Xiaotian looked at the plump red soft girl coin in his hand, and felt that he was one step closer to his goal.

He thought about keeping some of the most basic living expenses in two days, and depositing the rest in the bank account of Gu Chentian's parents, and borrowing their son's body to rebirth, he should take good care of them.

He stood up, holding two large bamboo baskets in his hand, and when he was fixing the baskets with black tape, Sister Lin deliberately walked up to him and said, "Hey handsome boy, your tomatoes are so easy to sell, why don't you buy more?" Sell ​​at one o'clock? Tell my sister, where do you buy your tomatoes, and I will buy a batch of tomatoes too."

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

He paused, he couldn't tell her that these tomatoes came from his personal space, could he? !

He laughed and said, "Sister Lin, these are carefully planted by my parents in my hometown, and they are not sold elsewhere."

"Oh, that's it, why don't you buy some goods from your parents for me, and I can give you a higher price. After all, so many people want to buy your vegetables now, but you only sell so many baskets every day, really. It's a bit small." Sister Lin said.

Fu Xiaotian did not agree to her immediately, but said that he had to communicate with his parents to see if there were so many in stock every day.

Sister Lin said: "That's fine, I'll wait for your good news!"

"Ah."

After Fu Xiaotian finished speaking, he got on his bicycle and stepped towards his home. When he was riding the road and turned a corner, suddenly a little boy about 5 years old rushed towards him. And then, he didn't even have time to stop the bicycle, and he was about to hit the little boy.

At the very moment, a white figure suddenly appeared, and Jian quickly ran over, picked up the little boy and threw him sideways.At the same time, Fu Xiaotian also hurriedly turned the front of the bicycle sharply, and the bicycle swung its tail and fell quickly towards the side of the steep slope, hitting a big tree straight.

The others weren't really hurt, it was just...

The old Phoenix bicycle with a very long history... was honorably sacrificed.

Gee.

The little boy cried out in fear, "Wow..."

After crying for a few minutes, seeing no one came to scold him, he ran away by himself.

Fu Xiaotian raised his eyes and looked at Song Yuanxiao who was wearing a white school uniform. The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

"It's you again." Song Yuanxiao frowned, thinking, "Could it be true that the two of them are destined to be like what he said?!"

"Hey! Isn't it me!" Fu Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders, then lowered his black eyes and looked at the bicycle that had fallen apart.

"..." Now you are fine, you really retired.

Old Phoenix Bicycle: "..."

Song Yuanxiao strode forward with a pair of long legs, walked to Fu Xiaotian's side, and said in a cold tone, "I'll take you to school."

Fu Xiaotian suddenly raised his black eyes and looked straight at Song Yuanxiao.

Ok? !

Even a thousand-year-old iceberg can be so warm!

Fu Xiaotian two years ago would not refuse, and of course Fu Xiaotian two years later would not refuse either.

Fu Xiaotian immediately walked to the back of Song Yuanxiao's bicycle, and sat directly on the back seat of the bicycle very skillfully.

Song Yuanxiao lifted his legs and stepped on the pedals of the bicycle.When the bicycle was riding, Fu Xiaotian, who was sitting behind the bicycle, suddenly reached out to hug Song Yuanxiao's thin waist...

The author has something to say: Old Phoenix Bicycle: "The old man finally retired...TOT"

Fu Xiaotian raised his forehead: "...do you despise me?"

Song Yuanxiao: "I don't dislike you, I miss you so much."

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