49. Chapter 49 049 The rain falls without an umbrella, and the rain girl has no melon (Today 1W2)

Author: Whales Don’t Lick

Chapter 49 049. The rain falls without an umbrella, and the rain girl has no melon (Today 1W2)

June 21, 2006, the summer solstice.

The sun shines directly on the Tropic of Cancer, giving the northern hemisphere the most light, and then starts moving southward tomorrow.

There are many traditional festivals in China. Behind traditional festivals is a heavy traditional culture. Traditional culture is reflected in traditional festivals in addition to various fancy activities and fancy traditional food.

There are rice dumplings for Lantern Festival and Dragon Boat Festival for the Lantern Festival, Qiaoguo cakes for the Chinese Valentine's Day and Mid-Autumn Festival cakes. There are many varieties and different delicacies.

Of course, there is no need to remember it deliberately.

In Northeast China, when you don’t know what to eat during the festival, the unified answer is dumplings.

No one knows dumplings better than Northeasterners.

Dumplings are also eaten during the summer solstice. Liu Su will go home to eat dumplings, and Chen Wan will also go home to eat dumplings.

Since Fangyuan ate a plate and a half of cold pickled cabbage dumplings on Saturday night, she has no desire for them anymore.

He spent the whole day thinking about where to go for the evening and today's recipe.

At noon, Li Muzi suddenly received a call, saying that almost all the operation and maintenance personnel were on duty, and the office was being rented near Zhongjie. She said she had plenty to eat, but Fangyuan didn't refute, since he wasn't going anyway.

Li Muzi asked him to take some time to show up, but Fangyuan refused. He felt it was unnecessary. He was just a young high school student, and a mysterious boss was more conducive to gaining popularity in this early stage. Li Muzi, who studied management, was obviously more suitable than him.

"As long as there is no problem in our communication, there is no need for me to show up now, not to mention there are many older, unmarried young women who will listen to your introduction to the company. I still need to develop healthily."

"You are quite comfortable being the hands-off shopkeeper. Why should I be busy all the time?"

"Buy and leave, choice is also a responsibility."

"Come here! I'll beat you to death!"

Before hanging up, she reminded Fangyuan that Wu Wenyuan had indeed dug up a lot of dirty things about the Ling family this time. Jiulong Group had been investigating the source of information from Shengdao Media. She asked Fangyuan to pay attention, and said that she and Ling Jia were prone to trouble.

There was a little bit of conflict, so be careful in everything.

Fangyuan is a flower of the motherland protected by the campus wall. Are you afraid of a hairy person?

He didn't get to the bottom of it and concentrated on studying politics in the afternoon.

Within ten minutes, I pounced on a political book, and my skin and knowledge came into intimate contact.

It's the last self-study class when I wake up.

Chen Wan had something to do in the office, so she asked Fangyuan to sit on the podium and watch the class self-study. This was the monitor's privilege.

But he couldn't sleep while sitting there, and he had nothing to do... So, in a dark mood, he took the initiative to go to Chen Wan and asked for a set of papers to give to the classmates, which made everyone wail. This is also the prerogative of the monitor.

Chen Jingru had poor grades and was out of control. She shouted from the back of the class: "Monitor, are we going to give us a test in the self-study class, open book or closed book?"

Fangyuan flipped through the paper and looked at it: "Do paper A first."

In fact, he just had nothing to do, so everyone pretended for a while and then did whatever they wanted. As long as they didn't make too much noise, Fangyuan generally didn't care. He later moved a stool and sat in front of Zhou Xiaofeng's desk in the first row to chat with him.

Because he heard Zhou Xiaofeng discussing "Pro Evolution Soccer 8" with others. He had been playing this game in college, Thief 6.

Zhou Xiaofeng said that after practicing for several days, he could already kill intermediate computers. He said that a few days ago, a girl from Class 10 asked him to go to the Internet cafe to compete. He gave the girl a 20:0 score, and the girl left in shame and anger.

Fangyuan became even more interested and asked: "Well, you obviously don't know how to play. Why did I invite you to the Internet cafe?"

Zhou Xiaofeng scratched his head and replied: "She said she heard someone tell her that I am good at playing live games, so she asked me to go to the Internet cafe, and she insisted on going to a private room."

"Oh?" Fang Yuan shook his eyebrows and asked again: "Playing football in the private room?"

"That's right!" Zhou Xiaofeng said disdainfully: "I realized later that she was too good at relationships and was afraid of being embarrassed in the hall."

"..." Fangyuan couldn't help but ask, "What happened next?"

"Hmph! Then can I tolerate his problems? Let's just say 20:0 and tell her that if she is only as good as this dog, she will stop coming to me in the future."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... awesome, domineering, what happens next?"

"Oh." Zhou Xiaofeng said bitterly: "Maybe I was too powerful, because the woman stared at me for a long time and ran away crying. So I went to play several LAN games with others in the lobby. It was so fun."

Fangyuan suddenly wanted to smoke and looked at him seriously: "Xiaofeng, let me ask you a question. If, I mean if, if you might have a girlfriend in the future..."

Zhou Xiaofeng was unhappy: "Squad leader, look at what you said, what if? Then I will definitely have a girlfriend in the future."

This is really not necessarily the case.

"Okay, just be sure, there must be a girlfriend. Play live or have sex with her, which one do you choose?"

What does hey hey mean? What’s so fun about silly music?

Zhou Xiaofeng didn't hesitate and said angrily: "Squad leader, you don't know this. How about we play a game? Then I will definitely choose Brazil! I am really good at practicing in Brazil now!"

Zhou Xiaofeng's deskmate was a girl wearing glasses. She was average-looking and studied well. She had been concentrating on doing the questions, but then she suddenly blushed.

Fangyuan took a breath and asked him again: "Is that girl from Class 10 good-looking?"

"Okay."

"What if it's Chen Wan? What if she asks you to play live? You also give her 20 goals?"

Zhou Xiaofeng scratched his chin and said: "Can Laoban play live? Then... I will definitely let her, no matter what, we have to control the score within three to zero, and we can't let Laoban lose face too much."

"Where's Li Li?"

"Four to zero."

"Where's Li Xiang?"

Zhou Xiaofeng's tiger body trembled: "Then I don't dare to win."

Fangyuan understood that the sports committee was not just a blind mind, but the overall appearance level of No. 5 Middle School had improved his aesthetics.

This is terrible, the sports committee is really struggling to have a girlfriend.

Fangyuan patted him regretfully and sat back on the podium silently.

…

I don't know when it started to rain outside, it was very light and soft.

Walking on the playground, Fangyuan slowly felt the fine rain caressing her face, which felt very comfortable.

Some people say: When the wind blows, you must learn to dance with the wind; when it rains, you must learn to hold an umbrella for yourself.

Fangyuan has never had an umbrella, he really hasn't. He has never bought an umbrella since he was a child.

When someone asked him why he didn't hold an umbrella, he thought of his big-headed son and his little-headed father. He wanted to say I don't have to worry about rain because I have a big head, but it was too naive. He just said: Rain girl has no melons!

In fact, there is no reason. If I have it, I will rub it with others. If I don’t have it, I will take a shower. When the weather is fine, I don’t even think of stocking up on an umbrella.

Besides, he always felt that an umbrella couldn't stop all the rain.

Shen Ningfei wanted to give him one, but he didn't want it.

Folks say that when giving an umbrella, you need to spread it out, just like you can't eat pears separately.

Shen Ningfei also likes rainy days.

"With a heater, a glass of water, and a book that is not that profound, I can sit there all day long, and time will really feel like it is slowing down in the pattering of rain."

He didn't ask for Shen Ningfei's umbrella, but they really dispersed.

Others are scattered, at most the head and tail of the Yangtze River, which depends on the distance.

They, well, are in space and time.

He regretted it, maybe by accepting the umbrella, God wouldn't throw him back like a baseball, and he might be able to hold the umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain for the rest of his life.

When people are poor, they will always involuntarily think in the idealistic direction.

So annoying.

At the school gate, the unshakable Young Master Ling was still holding an umbrella and watching over the beautiful lady.

But Uncle Wang, the driver of Qin Wanyu's family, was also determined to pick up and drop off her every day.

What's the use of him other than looking at it from a distance?

Perhaps, Ling Jiashan is praying that the school beauty will be moved by his persistence, but before he can move the school beauty, he needs to move God.

Like Fangyuan, this is very idealistic.

In Fangyuan emo, I was not in the mood to tease Ling Ershao, so I just passed him by.

What if you have nowhere to go?

There is nowhere to go.

Fangyuan went to Momo Tea.

It was raining and it was a festival, so Chu Chu was the only one in the milk cafe.

Fangyuan took the towel from Nizi and looked around: "Where is Liu Qingqing?"

"The weather is bad today and there are not many customers." Chu Chu pressed the calculator at the bar: "I asked her to go back to spend time with her family first."
To be continued...