After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

The autumn wind was blowing gently, and stole a withered leaf from the green belt in the city. The man hurried over from a dim place, his face was blurred, but his figure was quite familiar.

Fang Ling was in a trance for a moment, thinking that his wife who made him worry had come to him.

But upon closer inspection, it was clearly a rather young boy not far away.

Zhao Shun, who had already left school, put on his own black sweatpants and a dark blue short T. At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he was full of the sharp edge of a young man who didn't know how to restrain himself.

It is impossible to retreat now, so Zhao Shun stiffened his neck and said, "Little bookworm, why are you here?"

Fang Ling walked towards him, his eyes seemed to casually pass over a group of boys in a restaurant not far away.

Someone is coming out of the restaurant.

Turning his gaze back to Zhao Shun, Fang Ling said with a smile, "Whatever you come out for, I will do. By the way, what are your plans for later?"

Probably because the other party's tone was too gentle, Zhao Shun was touched by Shun Mao, and the embarrassment and unwillingness in the morning suddenly disappeared.

So when Fang Ling asked, he answered the question naturally, "They said they want to go to the club, maybe they will go there later."

"Ah Shun, you walked so fast, I almost couldn't find you. Oh~ So it's Fang Ling, is your name right? No wonder I looked familiar from a distance." Ji Qingping was followed by a group of boys .

Fang Ling curled his lips and nodded, "You remember correctly."

"Brother Shun, let's go to the Golden Fruit Club now, let's have a high tonight!"

"Ah, I haven't been to Jinguo for a long time."

Zhao Shun saw that Fang Ling was about to speak, when Ji Qingping next to him said, "Why don't you go with Fang Ling, it will be more lively if there are more people."

"That's right, you were so good at badminton before, if not, let's compete with other players. If you can win, then you are a real man." A slightly familiar voice came out.

Only then did Fang Ling realize that Jiang Biao from the class next door was also here.He asked Zhao Shun, "What about you, would you mind having one more?"

Perhaps it was because the surrounding neon lights were too colorful, Zhao Shun watched, his eyes couldn't help falling on the ends of the other party's eyelashes stained with colorful lights.

The colorful eyelashes are long and dense, which made Zhao Shun subconsciously think of her little cousin who was still in kindergarten. When she performed at the New Year's Eve party this year, she held a small colorful feather fan.

Zhao Shun looked away, "You can do whatever you want."

Zhao Shun, who looked away, didn't notice that Fang Ling looked at him more thoughtfully.

So there is one more Fangling in this trip to go to the Golden Fruit Club.

The Golden Fruit Club deserves to be a high-consumption venue. The parking lot alone has two floors underground. A guest treated like an emperor.

Zhao Shun is obviously a frequent visitor here, and the moment he brought people in, the waiter said respectfully, "Zhao Ershao, our club's rock climbing area, fencing area, air gun shooting area, card room, and Internet cafe area There are updates, you..."

Jiang Biao interrupted him, "I don't need you, we have been here so many times, how can we not know the place?"

So the waiter withdrew.

Since coming in, Ji Qingping has been secretly looking at Fang Ling.

The other party was very calm, without any tension or novelty, as if he had been to this place many times and was completely familiar with it.

Rolling his eyes, Ji Qingping suggested, "I've almost digested this distance, why don't we go rock climbing. Ah Shun, what do you think?"

Zhao Shun didn't care, "Okay, then go rock climbing."

When Ji Qingping proposed, Zhao Shun agreed, and a group of boys who followed him naturally nodded, even though some of them felt that their stomachs were still full.

A group of people came to the rock climbing area.

The rock climbing area is very large. According to Fang Ling's visual inspection, the maximum height is four floors, and some places are not smooth. It will have a certain degree of inclination, or form obtuse angles, or form acute angles, which is very particular about the strength of the climbers.

The walls are covered with artificial stones of various colors. From a distance, the wall painted lime gray seems to have been covered with colorful mud by a group of naughty children.

"Wow, it is indeed more detailed than the previous ones, and it looks challenging."

"Do you want to have a game?"

"Let's have a game, let's compare our skills."

Ji Qingping looked at Fang Ling, "Fang Ling, do you want a game?"

Jiang Biao laughed immediately, "Qingping, you ask him? He must not dare to come, you see he is full of fat, how can he have the strength to climb rocks."

There was a moment of silence.

But the others saw that Zhao Shun hadn't spoken, so they came over one after another, "Then let's compare, maybe you won't be at the bottom, isn't there a saying on the Internet that every fat man is a potential stock haha!"

"Anyway, there are safety measures, and it's okay to fall."

Jiang Biao interjected, "He doesn't have safety measures, so it's unlikely that something will happen to him. After all, he has a lot of flesh on his body. If he can put a safety cushion on it, he will definitely not hurt when he falls."

Zhao Shun was next to him, so he naturally heard these words clearly. When they said that Fang Ling was fat, he didn't make a sound, but couldn't help but think of the "shake hands and make peace" this morning.

This little nerd is really fleshy, and his hands are white, like cotton candy.

Fang Ling didn't show an angry face, he really wouldn't be irritated by a group of brats like this.

Instead of being angry, Fang Ling smiled, and said with a smile: "Great hospitality is hard to come by, it seems unreasonable for me not to participate. You are right, every fat man is a potential stock, but since it is a potential stock, it must be different."

"Yo~ You really dare to come here, I didn't expect you to have some guts!"

"Fang Ling, right? What do you mean by your last words?"

Fang Ling's eyes flickered slightly, "I'll arrange the starting point for all the climbers. Of course, it's just the starting point. You decide what route to take along the way."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.This doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Fang Ling didn't seem to see the doubts on their faces, "My request is not much, I think you should agree to it?"

At the last moment, Fang Ling looked at Zhao Shun.

After the two got married, Zhao Shun brought Fang Ling to the negotiating table to discuss business.

Later, he told Fang Ling that when negotiating with others, he should try his best to guide the other party.For example, in terms of questioning, instead of saying "Is this possible", you should say "Is this possible", so as to minimize the room for the other party to choose.

Zhao Shun said casually, "Then you choose, I don't care."

Zhao Shun had no objection, and the other boys who looked at each other fell silent.

Fang Ling: "How many people do you want to compare?"

"I come!"

"I am coming too."

"Count me in."

According to the last statistics, except for one who had a temporary stomachache and had to go to the bathroom, nine people including Zhao Shun and Fang Ling participated.

Jiang Biao: "Didn't you say that you make arrangements? Tell me, how do you plan to do it, and how high do you plan to climb?"

This climbing area has a maximum height of 12 meters and is roughly divided into three areas of four meters each.

Fang Ling looked up, "Just after eating, you still need to exercise moderately. Let's see, whoever reaches the third area first will win."

That is to say, only climb a height of eight meters.

Ji Qingping suddenly said, "There is only one No.1. With so many of us, it's meaningless to count as No.1. Let's set a small punishment. The one who comes last in the competition is responsible for paying the bill. Anyway, Jinguo's consumption here is too big." Not too expensive."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Jiang Biao nodded, "Okay, anyway, I have confidence in myself."

After what he said, many people set their eyes on Fang Ling, and then agreed.

Everyone has confidence in themselves.

There's a fat guy here, which round gets them last.

Zhao Shun stood with one hand in his pocket, probably because he was exercising all the year round, and he stood upright, like a straight poplar tree.

He didn't care about the punishment and didn't punish it at all, and he didn't feel anything.

Isn't it just paying the bill? How much can you spend?

The corner of Fang Ling's mouth curled into a small arc, "I have no objection either, come on, let's set a starting point for you first."

The rock climbing area is not only high, but also very spacious, not to mention nine people going up together, even twenty or so people can handle it.

Fang Ling seemed to take the boys to a certain place seriously, and waited for Zhao Shun's turn.

Fang Ling led the people to the far side of the field.

Zhao Shun frowned. There were no obstacles visible to the naked eye in the area above. It looked simple and not difficult.

Zhao Shun showed a bit of a fierce look when he frowned, "I don't want to be here, it's not challenging."

Fang Ling was not afraid of him, instead he patted his shoulder, the muscles under his palm were very strong, as strong as a calf, "Just here, anyway, no matter where you go, you can win the laurels."

His voice was gentle, the kind of peace after the spring rain. Zhao Shun snorted, thinking that this little nerd had good eyesight, so he didn't clamor to change places.

After Zhao Shun was settled, Fang Ling went to settle the last remaining Ji Qingping and Jiang Biao.

He put the two together, next to each other.

Fang Ling walked to the seat that had been vacated for him, "Okay, we'll start when the referee says it will start."

The waiter waiting on the side stepped forward to put on the safety ropes for everyone.

"I'm OK here!"

"Me too!"

"I'm ready too."

The safety rope was quickly fastened, and the waiter acting as the referee shouted: "Start!"

Zhao Shun is tall and has long legs. When he heard an order, he swished upwards. His slender and powerful fingers clasped the holding point, and his arms stretched out a smooth muscle line. With the strength of his arms and feet, he instantly It went up a lot.

Others are not slow either.

The "others" here refer to some boys who often play basketball.

Fang Ling was not in that circle, and Ji Qingping, who usually played badminton, had at most half of his foot in it.

In fact, what many people said before is not wrong. Fang Ling has a lot of flesh, and rock climbing is heavier for him than others.

In a fair comparison, Fang Ling has no chance of winning.

Unfortunately, the game was unfair from the start.

The starting point was chosen by Fang Ling, which means that most of the routes were planned by him.

Fang Ling didn't care about the others, he only chose seats for the two of them.

One is Zhao Shun. Zhao Shun, the accelerator who will stimulate everyone, was assigned to the frontier by Fang Ling and placed on the edge to minimize his influence on other people.

The other one is of course Ji Qingping.

The location Fang Ling chose for Ji Qingping was ingenious. The front part of the road is relatively flat, but the middle and back parts form a sharp angle with the ground. If you are a person who often does pull-ups or has muscular arms, this kind of acute angle is completely unsuitable. It's a piece of cake, and it's not enough to plug the teeth.

But if the climber has only good legs but no strong arm muscles, then if he wants to go up, there is probably only one way to go.

That is to spend more time and go around!

After climbing for a while, Ji Qingping finally found this big hole.

His eyes widened slightly. After trying it out, he confirmed that it was difficult to climb the hurdle with his own arm muscles alone, and his face immediately became ugly.

Fang Ling kept watching Ji Qingping out of the corner of his eye, and after he passed the opponent's position, he bent his eyes.

Hey~ There is no way, who made him, an old man, small-minded.

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Lao Zhao: Every day I am afraid that my wife will be killed by that idiot.