After the vendetta

Chapter 25

When Fang Qi was about to go out, grandma handed him a scarf and gloves, and told him to come back early, so that he could eat dumplings in time. Fang Qi tied his shoelaces and nodded, no problem, and he would be back in a while.

But when he got to the main road, he realized that this was not the case. There were very few taxis on New Year’s Eve, and all the cars passing by were still occupied. Just when he had already started to calculate how long it would take to run according to the running method of Japanese dramas and whether it would be possible When he was killed, a taxi carrying a young couple willing to carpool finally passed by and took him.

"Thank you." Fang Qi finally stretched out his neck from the neckline, leaning against the warm wind to feel the scientific inventions from human wisdom, "Ah, I love science."

The driver was amused by him: "It's not too cold for the young man to walk outside at night alone."

"I didn't want to go out at first, it's so cold..."

"Then come out to find Dong."

"This is also a life experience."

The driver couldn't understand what he meant, so he shut up after that.

I remember that Front Crane once criticized his younger brother. Every time he was in front of some big event, he would start to be very active and full of energy, but he would start to shy away when he was about to kick the door. He didn’t know what was wrong, and this time was no exception. .The car was parked outside Chuminghangjia Community, Fang Qi jumped out of the car and was suddenly dumbfounded. He just said "you wait" at the end of the phone call just now and hung up the phone, and now he ran to someone's house abruptly Downstairs, isn't this behavior too stupid//forced...

So in the 10 minutes after getting off the car, Fang Qi squatted on the side of the road counting how many cracks there were in the bricks at the gate of the community, so focused that he couldn't remember how many cracks there were.

"I want to go home..."

As soon as the words were finished, the cell phone to save the world rang, and Fang Qi hurriedly picked it up: "Hello?"

"You asked me to wait, until when, until the next semester starts?"

"what……"

"I don't know, I thought you were too moved by the Spring Festival Gala to keep calling."

"no……"

"When you are moaning, my dumplings are almost finished. Now, have you prepared your feelings and language and chosen your options?"

"not yet……"

"Then stop talking and listen to me."

"Okay..." Fang Qi found a bench and sat down, thought for a while and stood up again, "Don't, don't, don't say it, I'll say it."

"En—?" Chu Minghang elongated his voice.

Fang Qi let out a long breath, "Let's stop playing games and go straight to the present."

"Okay, you said it."

"I said it." Fang Qi nodded, thinking that I actually said it, I actually said it, I actually said it! ! ! !I finally understand what it feels like to be unobstructed after constipation! !Simply heaven! ! !

"If you drag it out for a few more months, I'm going to have a mania."

Fang Qi smiled wryly: "It just so happens that you have a mania, and I'm bald with worry, and it's almost the end."

"When did you know my game ID?"

"When my brother got married, he saw the computer in your bedroom on the day he picked up the bride. But I'm more curious about how you knew my ID. Could it be that you knew it from the beginning?"

"That's not true." Chu Minghang smiled, "You accidentally reported it yourself in front of me before."

"You're really—" Unfortunately, the next words were overwhelmed by the sound of motorbikes whizzing by on the road while loudly playing music, and the words that complained failed to pass through the radio waves and were strangled out of the microphone.

"What did you say? Wait, where are you now?"

"This one……"

"Downstairs from my house?"

"……kindness."

"Before I guessed whether you just put down the phone and came here, but I think you didn't think that way because you didn't have the courage." Chu Minghang sighed: "Is it because you are brave or as cowardly as a mouse?" Okay, wait a minute and I'll go downstairs now."

"Eh? No, no, I'll be back in a while."

"It's all over, and you will leave without touching the boss. Sure enough, you are not suitable for PVE."

"..."

I thought it would take a while for Chu Minghang to appear, but I didn't expect that within 2 minutes, I saw him trotting out of the community wearing cotton slippers, wearing pants that he knew were directly put on over pajamas, and wrapped in a down jacket and scarf. , looks like a dead house that hasn't been out for a month.

"If your group members know that the majestic group leader will go out like this, the gang will be disbanded tomorrow."

"I even vomited bile because I drank too much when I was writing this book. What a trivial matter."

"Yes, yes, you are playing in the arena like killing a pig, so what is this trivial matter?" Fang Qi looked down at Chu Minghang's slippers, he didn't know where he bought them, and there was a red one on each of the gaudy shoes. The ball, which looks like a clown's shoes, is very funny, "Where did you buy the shoes?"

"Is this important?" Chu Minghang stretched out his hand and squeezed Fang Qi's chin, "I found out before, when it comes to critical moments, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"I, I, I, I am nervous!" Fang Qi rolled his eyes, moved from the shoes to the zipper of the down jacket, then turned to the gate of the community behind him, and finally landed on the bench that he had just sat on, "I wonder if the two of us here will affect the Not too good, although there are few adults, but in case—!?"

For a moment, Fang Qi suddenly remembered the look in Qin Zechuan's eyes when he looked at Song Xiaoning a long time ago, and the expression on Jing Xu's face when he leaned up to kiss Da Mao on the balcony, but this time he really couldn't see the expression on Chu Minghang— —The distance is too close, and the eyes are completely out of focus.

Chu Minghang let go of the hand holding Fang Qi's chin, and his face turned a little red. Thanks to the street lights on the side of the road that were not so bright, he probably buried his face in the scarf, and with Fang Qi's eyesight, he shouldn't be able to see anything unusual.

"You...you brushed your teeth before going out."

"..."

"Toothpaste is fruit flavored?"

"...If I hadn't been in a good mood now, it would have been so easy to directly injure you in real-life pvp with you."

In the end, the two curled up into two balls, squatted on the side of the road and set up magic wands one by one. In recent years, Z//F has become less and less advocating fireworks on New Year’s Eve. Hanging the earth red, thinking about it, I haven't set off fireworks by myself for several years.

"This is much cheaper than the fireworks in the game."

"Ah, I just got the fireworks in a lottery."

"To be honest, your emotional intelligence should be treated with medicine." Chu Minghang rolled his eyes and almost rolled out his eyes, "But it's okay, it's still within my tolerance."

Afterwards, he went home and took a taxi for another half an hour. Just when Fang Qi felt that Chu Minghang was about to freeze and fell into a coma, another taxi carrying the young couple who was willing to carpool finally stopped.It was nearly 11:30 at this time, and the sound of fireworks in the city gradually became louder. Fang Qi felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He probably called at home to ask why he didn't come home.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go, stay safe."

Fang Qi turned around and waved: "Happy New Year."

"you're also happy."