He heard the words, took the jar and looked at it, and said with a smile, "This Jiang Wan is quite thoughtful."

Parking Yun stayed in God to see Feng Fan.

After hearing that flowers and grass tea was matched with Jiang Wan, Feng Fan stared at the tea can for a few seconds, but it didn't mean to open.

Parking Yun also said, "This is called Sang Juming's tea. Jiang Wan said, let's read a book all day long to see the computer and watch the mobile phone.

Feng Fan still has no cavity.

The cavity is still gentle: "Well, this Jiang Wan is quite careful. I taste it if it is good."

He opened the jar, grabbed a handful of throwing into the cup, and took a warm water bottle to flush water.

Chen Mo doesn't like to talk, but when there is something to taste, he is still positive. He has put tea into a cup and waits for flushing.

He helped him pour boiling water, and turned to Fengfan with a warm water bottle: "What about you?"

Feng Fan saw that he was holding the pot to prepare the water, so he had to unscrew the lid and grab it in the cup.

He immediately pour him water.

A fragrance immediately steam from the cup and rush into the nose.

Still hot, do not drink, wait for it again.

Put down the warm water bottle and turn his head to look at Feng Fan. He is staring at the mulberry leaves and chrysanthemums in the cup.

He said with a smile: "Feng Fan, thank you for your brother for a few of them, thank you for her tea."

"Well." Feng Fan responded, and felt wrong, looking back at the gentleness: "Why am I thank you for you?"

Heyou, "We don't have her WeChat."

Good reasons.

Feng Fan had nothing to say, so he had to take it: "OK."

Should it be, he did not pick up the phone.

He wanted to urge him, but was pulled by the cloud, and he didn't speak again.

The tea is slowly cold, I can drink it.

Feng Fan tilted the cup, took a sip slowly, the light fragrance, very comfortable.

It's late at night, four people are lying on their own beds.

Chen Mo had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Parking Yun has been in love, and life is not as regular as before. He is still talking to Qingyu in a drag.

After saying good night, Qingyu remembered another thing, and sent another message to him. He responded again.

Come back like this, and twenty minutes have passed.

Kyrgyzstan is playing games.

Feng Fan was lying on the bed, remembering that he had to help the roommates say thank you to Jiang Wan, and then opened WeChat:

"The roommates asked me to tell them to you, thank you for your tea."

The message passed and did not get an answer immediately.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see a reply, so he played the game.

I felt boring for a while, and went offline again.

At this time, see WeChat message prompts.

He opened it.

Jiang Wan replied: "I don't need to thank me. I bought it, I just helped to match it."

It turns out to be like this?

Feng Fan didn't know what to return, so he didn't reply again.

However, Jiang Wan sent another message: "In fact, the health tea should be matched according to the physique. I don't understand your respective constitution, all are equipped with Mingmu tea."

Although she is answering seriously, what she said is the kind that makes people not be able to follow up.

But Feng Fan couldn't always pick it up, so he replied: "Will you take the pulse?"

Jiang Wan responded seriously: "No, I learned medicine, not medicine."

Of course, Feng Fan knew that she was learning pharmaceuticals. He asked:

"Then you won't take the pulse, how can you know our constitution? I don't know our constitution, how to match the health tea according to the constitution?"

Jiang Wan was asked, I don't know what to return.

Feng Fan, do you think she is energy?

She doesn't.

Dark rain let her match.

She didn't match it, but just with Mingmu's tea.

Why does he seem to be very happy?

Is he yes, hate her a little?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan was a little sullen in his heart.

Feng Fan sent a message over, and after seeing her reply, she read the news she posted again. I was surprised that the tone was a bit like a question.

Turn up again, "The roommates asked me to tell them to you, thank you for your tea."

This is as if he doesn't want to say thank you.

There is no level in one sentence.

When did he speak so no level?

No wonder she doesn't reply.

Help to match tea, even if he doesn't thank it, he also questioned her.

Whoever changes will be unhappy?

Fengfan tried to draw supplements:

"Me too, thank you for your tea.

"Also, what I said just now is: If you want you to help you with flower and grass tea, how do I know my constitution?"

Jiang Wan said truthfully: "Of course it is to find a traditional Chinese medicine pulse."

After posting, she sent another one: "You pay attention to health."

At this time, Feng Fan could only say the words: "Well, it is always right to pay attention to health."

Jiang Wan replied: "Young people are like you, not many."

She just expressed her opinion, but when I heard this in Fengfan, she always felt a bit wrong.

What is it, there are not many young people like me?

I'm not like a normal young man, or do I look like there is no other young people?

He said boringly: "The tone you said, it seems to be older."

Jiang Wan posted a expression pack of covering his mouth: "Really!"

Feng Fan sent a stare expression package:

"You are a nineteenth -year -old child, regardless of my twenty -year -old people calling young people, do you think it is appropriate?"

Jiang Wan continued to cover his mouth and laughed: "Twenty -four years old is also very young."

"Is this a comfort?" Feng Fan asked.

"Of course not! Isn't it younger?" Jiang Wan asked back.

Twenty -four years old is also very young. But compared with the 19 -year -old, it is not young.

Feng Fan suddenly came up with such an idea, but he said it was another thing:

"You say you are a nineteen -year -old, how do you talk about old autumn, like 90 -year -old?"

Today, it seems different from the previous two times, only to say a few words, his tone will get up at will, and there is a joke.

He himself realized, but chat, shouldn't it be relaxed and happy?

Jiang Wan received the news and stunned it.

Her, old qi Hengqiu?

Maybe?

Speaking and doing things are so different, ruthless and boring, it is not flattering.

However, I have been overwhelmed by a heavy life from an early age. To learn, do housework, and try to make money to make up for home use.

At a young age, you have to consider the issues that adults should consider. How can she have light happiness like other girls?

It is possible to be beyond age -old qi Hengqiu, is it possible?

Her fingers lighten on the virtual keyboard: "I am a bit boring."

Feng Fan received the news of her, a little surprised.

He is a joke. Isn't the normal response of ordinary people, wouldn't they all make a joke in turn?

She seems to be not just a joke, not just a serious personality, but also a bit -sensitive.

With this point, Feng Fan couldn't help talking a little more careful:
Chapter completed!