My Return to Life

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

The aluminum alloy hollow anti-theft door made a hollow 'dong dong' sound, echoing in the silent winter night.

Inside the house, Guan Qiuhe asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

Fang Nian didn't say anything, but continued to knock on the anti-theft door.

"Who?!"

Guan Qiuhe's voice was full of impatience.

After a while, the sound of slippers drooping on the ground was heard.

There was silence inside and outside the door.

After a while, Guan Qiuhe saw Fang Nian standing outside through the cat's eyes, then opened the door, and muttered angrily, "Didn't you go home?"

"I don't know if it's in the middle of the night, is it scary if you don't talk?"

"Where did this come from?"

With a bit of embarrassment on his face, Fang Nian touched his nose and explained in a low voice.

"Passing by an Internet cafe, I was called to play games by my classmates. I accidentally passed the time, and there was no car to go back."

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian: "Really?"

She didn't believe it.

It's another word of coaxing ghosts.

She knew a little bit about Tangli's public transportation situation. In the later winter, there would indeed be no cars.

But this kind of situation is unreasonable for Fang Nian.

If Guan Qiuhe didn't know that Fang Nian was rich and had many ways to do it, she would have almost believed it.

"What game is so fun and makes you forget the time?"

Fang Nian, who had already sat on the sofa with his bag on his back, explained seriously: "First we played Demon Realm, then we played Dungeon together, and then we played Golden Island..."

"Sister He, is there anything to eat? I'm a little hungry."

Guan Qiuhe snorted: "Your brain has been eaten by the game, there are so many restaurants on Tangli Street, don't you know where to eat?"

"It's so late, you still have to toss me."

"I'll give you something to eat next."

Fang Nian hurriedly said: "No need, as long as there is wine."

Guan Qiuhe didn't bother to expose Fang Nian's 'lie', so she walked to the wine cabinet and asked, "What kind of wine do you want to drink?"

Fang Nian said, "How about that golden bottle?"

"Lusalus noble rot wine?" Guan Qiuhe asked.

Fang Nian chuckled: "Well, I've been paying attention to it for a long time."

"All right, all right, drink!"

Lusalus may not be as expensive as Conti, but classic vintages won't be cheap either.

"..."

In comparison, the taste of noble rot wine is Fang Nian's favorite.

Among them, the Lusalus Manor is the most.

Another name can describe its preciousness, dripping gold.

With Fang Nian's current wealth, he can only taste it occasionally.

Just like Guan Qiuhe, who lives a delicate life, she doesn’t drink much most of the time, because the cost of restocking is too high.

"..."

As time goes by, 2008 officially entered the countdown.

Guan Qiuhe put down his wine glass and looked at Fang Nian: "I have taken a long vacation and plan to travel and relax."

"When are you leaving?" Fang Nian was stunned for a moment, but still asked.

Guan Qiuhe replied: "Just these two days."

"Why don't you give me a ride? I want to go to Shanghai for about two days. I was thinking that if you go on a trip, Shanghai is a better transit point and it's convenient to go anywhere." Fang Nian's expression changed.

Then he explained: "I want to buy a house."

"I also need to make sure that I will be admitted to Fudan, so I want to go to Shanghai to see Fudan's independent enrollment and recommendation channels."

Guan Qiuhe frowned: "Didn't you say that your current grades can pass the Fudan score line?"

"That's right,

But you have to be prepared with both hands. What if you catch a cold again? " Fang Nian laughed.

Even if Guan Qiuhe doesn't ask for a long vacation.

In fact, Fang Nian also plans to go to Shanghai sometime soon, the sooner the matter is resolved, the more at ease.

Guan Qiuhe pondered for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

"Then let's go on the night of the 3rd. I'll contact you in the next two days."

Then he looked Fang Nian up and down, and teased: "Are you afraid that Shencheng is too big, and I have rich theoretical experience, so I won't be able to figure it out after I go there, so you want to call me bold."

Fang Nian nodded solemnly: "Yes."

He has been to Shanghai.

I went there in 2000, when Fang Zhengguo and Lin Feng worked in Shanghai.

Fang Nian went to spend half the summer vacation.

As for the number of times I have been there, there are many.

"Assuming that I invited you to travel to Shanghai, I will pay for the basic expenses of the whole process." Guan Qiuhe waved his hand.

"Of course, you can buy the house yourself."

Fang Nian showed a joyful look at the right time: "Thank you very much, Sister He, I won't trouble you too much."

Guan Qiuhe: "..."

There is no clock tower in Tangli, and the clock hanging in the living room clicks to 0 o'clock.

Fang Nian was the first to raise his glass and looked at Guan Qiuhe: "Sister He, Happy New Year."

Guan Qiuhe nodded with a smile: "Happy New Year, Xiao Fang."

"..."

Guan Qiuhe didn't say thank you, and Fang Nian didn't explain why he turned back when he was clearly going home.

After all, she is a girl who lives a delicate life. Even in Tangli, she hopes to have a New Year's Eve atmosphere instead of being alone.

In fact, Guan Qiuhe felt a little bit lost these two days.

In addition, even the students in class 174 are thinking about how to spend the new year.

After thinking about it, Fang Nian decided to stay in Tangli and give Guan Qiuhe a little surprise to accompany her on New Year's Eve.

There is wine, food, and company.

It's better than being alone watching the TV and not knowing what to do...

...Shortly after midnight, Fang Nian left 501.

Early the next morning, Fang Nian went to 501 to have a bite of breakfast.

"I'm asking for leave, and you will have to go to the cafeteria to solve the food and clothing problem in the future."

Guan Qiuhe said with a smile.

Fang Nian smacked his mouth: "This is the last breakfast."

"How do you talk!" Guan Qiuhe glared at Fang Nian.

"This is the last meal I'll cook for you that you can eat in 2008."

Fang Nian smiled: "That's what I said, but this breakfast is a bit tricky."

Guan Qiuhe rolled his eyes.

By the way, he left the key of 501 to Fang Nian, and told Fang Nian that there was food and drink in the refrigerator and noodles in the kitchen, so he could take a bite by himself.

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After leaving the staff quarters, Fang Nian crossed Tangli Street and turned the last corner, with the station yard in front of him.

Lin Yucong, who was carrying a small bag, saw Fang Nian at a glance, and trotted over: "Good morning, student Fang."

When speaking, I can't wait to sing.

God knows how excited she was when she received the message from Fang Nian.

Fang Nian smiled and said, "Morning."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"Then let's go."

After boarding the minibus from Tangli to Tongfeng by himself, Lin Yucong finally couldn't help humming.

Fang Nian looked at Lin Yucong suspiciously: "Is there any happy event? You are in such a good mood?"

Lin Yucong wrinkled his nose: "No."

"I'm happy, what's the matter?"

For at least an hour, Lin Yucong could sit with Fang Nian.

This made Lin Yucong very satisfied.

Bubbling with joy.

A few minutes later, the vehicle started, drove out of Tangli, walked through towns along the way, and finally arrived at Tongfeng Central Square.

Along the way, Lin Yucong was very happy.

Occasionally, like a little girl, she chirped and said something.

Fang Nian can basically talk to each other.

It was fine at first, but later on, Lin Yucong didn't even pretend that there was no money here, and his eyes were full of fascination, which puzzled Fang Nian very much.

How come the more you talk about it, the more you like it, right?

When he was about to arrive, Lin Yucong said, "Can you make two copies with me?"

"Row."

"Then can we go shopping together?"

"Row."

"Ah! I'm so happy!"

"Don't let extreme joy beget sorrow."

After arriving in Tongfeng, Lin Yucong was not in a hurry, and talked about listening to Fang Nian's arrangements.

Fang Nian said: "I haven't bought anything now, so I don't need to carry big bags, just right."

So Lin Yucong took Fang Nian and quickly found the photo studio where she had stepped on.

At this time, it happens to be the time when there are more patterns of photo stickers.

Although it is not as good as the beauty cameras of later generations, all kinds of filters are messy.

But Fang Nian, who has never had a photo shoot before, also feels fresh when looking at the various backgrounds.

There are a total of 24 photos in the two editions.

Lin Yucong pondered for a while: "Can you make the same expression as me in every one?"

"cannot."

"Then each one has a different expression?"

"this is okay."

"..."

Finally, Lin Yucong bit his lip and whispered, "Then can I kiss you?"

"You have an oily face, and you actually want to lick your mouth? Disgusting!"

Lin Yucong muttered softly, "Be careful."

If he had to say it, Fang Nian felt that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so there was a slight possibility that a girl would be able to talk about it.

After a few years, oily skin will definitely appear on the face, and Fang Nian himself can't bear to see it.

After the grinding was successful, Lin Yucong enthusiastically dragged Fang Nian to start a plan to take pictures.

It's slow to say, but it didn't take a few minutes to finish the filming.

After opening the curtain of the photo camera machine, several pairs of eyes met, and unexpected expressions flashed across them.

"elder brother."

"Brother Fang."

"Sister Lin."

"..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fang Nian didn't care, he greeted everyone with a smile and prepared to leave.

Zou Xuan suddenly bit the bullet and said, "Brother, can we take a picture together?"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Nian was stunned.

For a moment, the two youths overlapped.

Everyone thought that Fang Nian was going to refuse, so Zou Xuan's little sister whispered.

"Brother Fang, just take a picture with Zou Xuan."

"Yeah, it won't waste time..."

"..."

At this time, Lin Yucong had stepped aside, with his head slightly lowered, his short hair covering half of his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Facing Zou Xuan's gaze that turned from anticipation to disappointment, Fang Nian nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Zou Xuan's eyes widened immediately, and she said in surprise, "Really?"

"..."

It took a few more minutes to take a total of two photos with Zou Xuan. Zou Xuan got together a set of six photos and printed two copies.

Fang Nian took a copy, and asked Zou Xuan how many editions they wanted to shoot, and bought the order in advance.

Lin Yucong looked up at Fang Nian after leaving the photo studio, "I didn't do it on purpose."

"what?"

Fang Nian said casually.

"Tongfeng is so old, isn't it normal to meet classmates and acquaintances? Why is this intentional or not?"

After having lunch with Lin Yucong, Fang Nian left Tongfeng.

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Break the bowl and rush.