Yang Fan, who shouldered a heavy responsibility, happily finished his meal and drinks with everyone, then sent them to the car and waved goodbye.
Under the influence of alcohol, the night was a little more sultry than before.
A couple walked past Yang Fan, hugging each other. The scene was very warm and harmonious.
It would be even more perfect if the girl didn't secretly turn back and look at him with gleaming eyes.
A car with foreign license plates passed by on the road in front of him, and Yang Fan couldn't imagine how it came from the shores of Lake Baikal.
It was a long journey.
There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun.
The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is.
It turned into a bird, and its name was Peng.
The Peng's back is thousands of miles away, and it flies away in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky.
Bei Ming, known as Beihai in ancient times, is also Lake Baikal.
In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there are many rare and rare animals recorded, most of which are still thriving and real.
I don’t know why some of them no longer exist, as if they disappeared without a trace like the dinosaurs and never came back.
Sometimes Yang Fan thinks that the person who compiled the Classic of Mountains and Seas made it up at random.
Just like many online novels nowadays, there are murders and arson everywhere, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem.
It doesn't take thousands of years, but when people see it hundreds of years later, they may think that people in the past could fly and could kill people at will.
A gust of night wind blew, and Yang Fan walked towards the curb on the right.
He didn't drink too much. He wanted to wait for someone in a nearby square.
Wait for Liu Qianqian.
Liu Qianqian came back from out of town today, but she went shopping with Liu's mother for dinner in the evening and had no time to find Yang Fan.
The mother and daughter should have had enough shopping now.
When the time comes, Liu Ma will go home by herself, and Liu Qianqian will come to find Yang Fan.
By the time Yang Fan walked to the square outside the mall entrance, it was only 8:21 pm.
At this point, the children's entertainment area is still very lively.
The entertainment area projects here are chargeable, such as excavator projects, trampoline projects, children's car projects...
Yang Fan squatted in front of a fish pond and watched a group of children fishing there.
With a small bucket and a fishing net, the children fished quietly, looking very focused.
Twenty yuan a time, no time limit, you can take away 4 small fishes, plus a small fish tank after you stop playing.
Every time Guoguo sees it, he will ask, can it be eaten
After taking it back, she won't ask anymore.
Because they have become her own, she will no longer eat her own.
The three treasures will not eat them, but they can play with them as pets.
It's just that the three treasures still need people to take care of them. Let them take care of the delicate ornamental fish, and they will naturally take care of them to death.
So I still don’t have any pet fish at home.
After looking at the child for a while, Yang Fan received a call from Liu Qianqian: "Mom got in the car and left. Yang Fan, where are you now?"
Yang Fan stood up, looked around, and said, "Where are you at Gate D?"
"I'm on the side of Gate C." Liu Qianqian's cheerful voice came, as if it scratched Yang Fan's heart.
He couldn't help but sigh that Thirteen had successfully cultivated his taste.
The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early.
Even his immunity to Liu Qianqian has been reduced a lot, and he has the wild heart to swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger.
No wonder some young men have high aspirations and ambitions during this period, thinking that they can create a nation.
"Wait for me there, I'll go find you." Yang Fan kept talking to Liu Qianqian and walked towards Exit C.
Passing through the crowds of people in the square, passing by people who were playing, enjoying the cool air, or strolling, Yang Fan saw Liu Qianqian from a distance.
It's not that he has sharp eyes, it's that people like Liu Qianqian have such an extraordinary image and temperament that they can be called peerless and independent everywhere.
Tonight Liu Qianqian was wearing a short shirt and a white skirt with a ponytail and a pair of pink and white casual shoes.
Light make-up is always appropriate, and no matter what style of clothing she wears, it will not look out of place on her.
She can be a young and lively girl, or a fresh and fashionable girl.
At home, with her hair tied up, she can become an intellectual and elegant young woman.
"I saw you." Yang Fan hung up the phone and walked towards Liu Qianqian.
The girl was still looking into the crowd, trying to find Yang Fan.
It wasn't until Yang Fan came closer that her eyes lit up and her eyes were locked on him, with a smile on her face that made the neon lights in the square eclipse.
Later, amidst the disappointment and heartache of many male passers-by, she fell into Yang Fan's arms.
My mother said that any girl who is willing to hold hands and hug you regardless of worldly opinions on the street is worth cherishing.
Li Weimin was a little surprised as to why his girlfriend always kept a distance from him when going out on the street, never holding his arm and going their separate ways.
But seeing how hesitant his girlfriend was at night, Li Weimin didn't care.
Who told him to like girls who hesitate.
She should love him.
"As soon as I got back to the mountain city, I didn't have time to rest well, so I just ate and went shopping with your mother. Are you tired?" After hugging him for a while, Yang Fan asked Liu Qianqian, who still had her hands around his waist.
"I'm not tired. I'm not tired anymore when I think of seeing you." Liu Qianqian raised her little face, the corners of her mouth raised, and her eyes were as bright and moving as stars.
Some people's noses widen when they smile, making their smile unattractive. This is because the labial muscles and the alar muscles are too tightly connected.
For people like Liu Qianqian, no matter how much they smile, their noses are not moved, so their smiles are very beautiful.
Generally speaking, if a girl's fingers connect her nose and chin and cannot touch her lips, most of them will not look too bad.
If you can come across it, it doesn't mean it will definitely be ugly.
But when you smile, your nose will definitely twitch.
In this way, when you smile, you will naturally look uglier than when your nose is not touched.
"Shall we go shopping some more, or should we go home now?" Yang Fan asked Liu Qianqian who was waiting for him to kiss her.
This girl is not Liu Yueyue, she is someone who can kiss Yang Fan on the street like no one else is watching.
So she had already made preparations to wait for Yang Fan to kiss her.
Haven't seen him for several days.
For a girl who is passionately in love, it is not an exaggeration to say that every day is like a year.
It's a bit exaggerated to say that one day is like three autumns apart. It's not as long as three years.
Yang Fan was thirteen, and he was the only one who was as anxious as Liu Qianqian, so he didn't kiss Liu Qianqian.
In public, although he can sometimes be a good teacher, he doesn't like to teach others everything.
As the saying goes, teaching the apprentice will starve the master.
What's more, these people around him don't pay his tuition fees.
Free prostitution is shameful, genuine work is glorious.
"You come with me for a walk. I drove here. I'll take you back later. I still have to go home." Liu Qianqian was a little disappointed. Without Yang Fan's kiss, she couldn't take the initiative on her own.
It's pretty much the same at home. It doesn't matter if Yang Fan takes the initiative or not, she will take the initiative anyway.
But thinking about it, she didn't have the chance to take the initiative a few times at Thirteenth Aunt's house recently.
Not counting the initiative to sit in his arms.
And once she sat in his arms, she didn't need to take the initiative for the rest.