Before the two of them finished their bowl of noodles, they heard hurried footsteps.
Yang Fan raised his head and looked outside the noodle shop.
It was discovered that it was Qin Qihe, the leader of Fengcheng, who came with a group of Fengcheng bosses.
"Xiao...Xiao Fan, is it really you?!"
Qin Qihe widened his eyes and looked at Yang Fan who was eating noodles, his face full of excitement.
previously.
He heard someone report that Yang Fan had gone to Fengcheng, but he still didn't believe it.
I didn’t expect it to be true!
Not only Qin Qihe, but other big guys were also very excited.
"Captain Qin, long time no see... Would you like a bowl of plain noodles? They're delicious."
Yang Fan greeted with a smile and asked.
Qin Qihe was stunned when he heard this.
Then his eyes fell on the table.
"OK!"
He walked in with a big laugh and sat down next to Yang Fan.
"Head Qin..."
"There is no leader in the evening, there are only customers who come to eat in the restaurant."
Qin Qihe put down his airs and said with a smile to Zhang Ting who stood up and saluted.
far away.
The shop owner who was making plain noodles was so nervous that his legs were shaking.
He only opened a small noodle shop, and never thought... one day a group of big guys would come to his shop to eat.
As Qin Qihe sat down, other Fengcheng bosses also sat down, and the atmosphere was joyful.
After a while, Qin Qihe's Yangchun noodles were served.
He ate noodles while chatting with Yang Fan.
"When are you leaving this time?"
Qin Qihe knew in his heart that a person of Yang Fan's status could not stay in the small Fengcheng for long.
He showed up suddenly, most likely because of something.
"Stay a while."
Yang Fan smiled and replied.
"Stay for a while?"
Qin Qihe was shocked and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
"Not welcome?"
"Oh, no, no! Welcome! I welcome you to come even in my dreams."
Qin Qihe waved his hands repeatedly, and the smile on his face was harder to suppress than AK.
Originally, Qin Qihe wanted to arrange a minor job for Yang Fanqi when he saw that he was coming to stay for a while.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Nianying from the imperial capital sent a message.
Lin Nianying asked him if Yang Fan had returned to Fengcheng.
Afterwards... Lin Nianying told him some of Yang Fan's stories.
After Qin Qihe read the message sent by Lin Nianying, his expression froze and he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
He looked at the young man again, feeling an inexplicable pain and melancholy in his heart.
"Boss, give me another bowl."
Yang Fan finished one bowl and asked for another.
This meal took a long time.
Everyone also stayed in the small restaurant for a long time.
It was late at night and the restaurant was about to close, so they got up and left reluctantly.
Yang Fan said goodbye to Qin Qihe and Zhang Ting and turned to go home.
My parents are in Sky City and didn’t come.
The house has been unattended for a long time and the yard is overgrown with weeds.
The table in the room was also covered with dust.
Yang Fan looked at the dilapidated house, and couldn't help but think of the time when he realized the points lottery system.
He remembered that as soon as he got home, he used pesticide to set fire to the hornet's nest and almost burned the haystack behind the house.
Yang Fan thought of his old love and smiled slightly.
Then he waved his hand.
In an instant, all the dust in the room disappeared and he lay down on the bed in his room.
It still feels the same as before.
"A nest of gold or silver is not as comfortable as sleeping in your own doghouse."
Yang Fan sighed, emptied his mind, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
the next day.
After getting up, Yang Fan was bored and decided to go to school to see his teacher.
Arrived at school and just walked into the gate.
He then saw the huge statue standing right in front of the school gate.
The statue shows a young boy with a fresh face and bright eyes.
Holding a long sword, he is full of vigor and vitality.
Looking at his former self on the statue, Yang Fan felt a little dazed and lonely.
Is this... really the him from the past?
"If the spring breeze has pity on flowers, could you allow me to be young again..."
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