After a night of meditation, the old gangster didn't notice any progress. When he woke up, his body had returned to its best condition.
Miss Yang knew that he was "on business" today, so she insisted on going back to the dormitory last night, and he didn't stop her. He just let her lie on the bed at night and reflect on it.
Zhang Baoxiu's text messages were unexpectedly "stopped". The old gangster didn't pay attention when he came back at night, and he didn't even remember it at all. At this time, on the way to pick up Wang Tong, he remembered it and understood it in one thought.
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Sister Baoxiu is resentful of herself!
The old gangster was not the kind of person to let a girl hate him, so he drove with one hand and dialed the phone with the other.
"Sister Baoxiu, are you okay?" he asked.
Zhang Baoxiu hesitated on the phone and whispered: "Yes!"
"Sister Baoxiu, there was indeed something going on at that time, so I turned off my phone, don't mind!" said the old gangster.
"Yeah!" Zhang Baoxiu said again.
"Hey, I have something to do now, so let's talk some other time?" the old gangster said when he saw a turning not far away.
"Yeah!" Zhang Baoxiu continued.
"Okay, I'll hang up first!" After saying that, he hung up.
He didn't know that although Zhang Baoxiu only said a few words of hum, her heart was beginning to become sweeter again.
Women are like this sometimes, and men are almost the same.
After Mrs. Wang sent her daughter and the old gangster out of the door, she did not forget to say: "Yifan, it will be the same at night, come home for dinner!"
The old gangster was not polite to her and said: "Okay, Auntie, let's make more of your special dishes!"
In the elevator, the little girl looked happy. Today she was wearing the suit the old gangster bought for her last time.
"Brother Yifan, should we learn to drive first today?"
"Of course, never forget the main thing first! I'll take you to play video games in the afternoon and make up for what you did last time!" said the old gangster.
"Okay!" the little girl agreed happily.
In the morning, in the words of the little girl, the old gangster took advantage of touching her little hands and calves through her pants. The old gangster is sure that the little girl will probably drive by herself next time! How can the teachers at the driving school have any chance?
Are you so sincere in your words, so sincere in your teachings, so dedicated to your responsibilities?
In the process of teaching driving, the old gangster thought, in fact, Tongtong is not young anymore. She is 16 years old. Why is a 16-year-old girl young? Especially the food in Lao Wang's family is very nutritious. The little girl has grown as much as she should.
In ancient times, 16-year-olds were mothers of children of several years old! In Jin Yong's martial arts novels, the 16-year-old girl's martial arts has become famous all over the world.
What about the little girl? Don’t say that little girls are stupid, people also have many little thoughts!
At noon, when he took her to eat KFC again, the little girl said with her little lips covered with butter: "Brother Yifan, when you were in high school, did you chase that sister from last time?"
The old gangster almost finished chewing a piece of chicken wing, then threw the bones into the box and said, "Yes! I wrote her a love letter, but she ignored me!"
The little girl suddenly felt a little sour in her heart: "Humph!"
"Why Tongtong? Has anyone written for you in school?" The old gangster took out another stick from the bucket and started to chew it.
"Yes!" the little girl nodded with a naughty smile.
"I think it is of course, Tongtong is so beautiful!" The old gangster knew that even if she is a little girl, even if she is only 8 years old, there is no problem at all in praising her for her beauty.
Sure enough, the little girl smiled happily: "Brother Yifan, is it true?"
"Of course it's true. I guess you've attracted all your male classmates!" The old gangster looked at the little girl who was already 1.65 in height and was as big as Sister Baoxiu. He sighed in his heart, Tongtong has indeed grown up.
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The little girl remembered that there were a few annoying boys in school, but said, "Not at all!" After saying that, she lowered her head and took another sip of the milkshake.
The old gangster burst into laughter.
"Here, Jingjing, let's sit here, you take the seat, and I'll buy it first!" A voice came from behind the old gangster.
Damn, this is too coincidental, right?
The little girl also raised her head and immediately changed her color and said: "Brother Yifan, it's them again!"
The old gangster patted her forearm and said, "Don't worry, I won't fight today! Let's talk to her about it!"
Last time, the old gangster was possessed by his aunt before the matter came to an end, so when Lin Xiaojing and Han Bing appeared again this time, all the things from his past life, including the seven-year itch, painful suffering, etc., came to mind again.
He stood up, turned around, and saw Lin Xiaojing sitting with her back to him.
Okay, I'll sit behind you so you can't see me. Do you usually walk in a arrogant manner with your neck raised to the sky?
The old gangster thought about this and reached out to pat Lin Xiaojing on the shoulder: "Girl!"
Lin Xiaojing was shocked, turned her head, her face suddenly turned pale, she stood up hurriedly, stepped back from her seat to the opposite side, and said nervously: "I don't know you, and I didn't know you in high school. You are just a psycho!"
The little girl had already stood next to the old gangster and pulled his arm aggrievedly: "Brother Yifan, please stop fighting!"
The old gangster really didn't want to fight anymore. He looked at Lin Xiaojing's much younger face, sat down where she was just now, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, come on, sit down!" He raised his head again and looked at her nervous face.
Lin Xiaojing said in a harsh voice: "I told you to sit down, do you hear me?"
"I, I, this is a public place!" Lin Xiaojing said fearfully.
"Brother Yifan, please don't do this, let's go!" the little girl held his arm and begged.
"Tongtong, come on, sit inside!" The old gangster pulled the little girl to the inside beside him and pressed her shoulders down.
Then he said to Lin Xiaojing, who was standing opposite and was at a loss, "Jingjing, sit down, I have something to say to you. I want to say sorry to you first. Sit down, you sit down!" As he said this, he said to her.
The gesture of sitting down.
Han Bing walked over with the plate in hand. When he saw the scene in front of him, he walked up quickly, put the plate on the table, stared at the two of them, and showed a contemptuous smile: "Handsome man, beautiful woman, how much did you bring out today? Yes.
Aren’t you going to give us thousands of yuan again? Okay, a slap will cost you several thousand yuan, and I’m so excited! Come on, Jingjing and I will give you a slap in the face, just prepare the money!”
Lin Xiaojing immediately blushed, pulled Han Bing's arm, and whispered: "Let's go!"
The old gangster shook his head, smiled, looked at the two people, and said softly: "Sit down, sit down, we don't know each other until we fight, so we are destined, Jingjing, Xiaobing, sit down, sit down!" the old gangster shouted
He called them the name he called them in his previous life.
Han Bing pulled Lin Xiaojing and said to the old gangster: "Sit down, who is afraid of whom? If you have too much money to spend, just slap you! From now on, I will slap you every day. After a few years, you will not have to worry about it in the next life."
Got it!"
When the little girl heard this, she couldn't help laughing immediately, covering her mouth and turning red.
Lin Xiaojing also laughed, enduring the pain.
The two people sitting across from each other sat down. The old gangster stood up, turned around, and brought over the plate on his table. After sitting down, he said: "Let's share a table and eat whatever you want!"
Han Bing looked at the leftover chicken bones that the old gangster had eaten, frowned, and said, "We went back and checked, we don't even have you in our high school!"
The old gangster picked up a chicken wing again, gnawed it with big mouthfuls, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have it or not, as long as I know you. By the way, you don't have a boyfriend yet, right?"
Both of them blushed, and the little girl on the side also twisted her face to look at the old gangster.
"Jingjing, are you there now?" The old gangster looked at Lin Xiaojing, who had her head lowered, and asked.
Han Bing looked at the old gangster and said, "You don't care if a beautiful woman like Jingjing doesn't have a boyfriend, so give up!"
The old gangster laughed, looked at Han Bing, and said, "You are still so aggressive and fiery!"
Han Bing was stunned, his face turned red, and he said, "If you fart, let it go!"
The old gangster looked at the egg tarts, burgers, chicken wings, and fries they ordered, and then said: "Jingjing is still the same, she likes egg tarts!" After saying that, he reached out and took one of the four egg tarts on the two people's plates, and put it on
I went to my nose and smelled it. I remembered all the times I bought egg tarts for Lin Xiaojing in my previous life. I sighed, closed my eyes, took a bite, chewed gently, and swallowed it slowly.
Lin Xiaojing had already raised her head and watched his movements.
The little girl leaned sideways, stretched out her hands to hold one of his arms, and watched everything the old gangster did.
"Jingjing, you still like beef, right? Spicy chicken? Braised pork, too? Did mom make hot pot for you on the weekend?" He opened his eyes, looked at Lin Xiaojing's little face, and asked.
Lin Xiaojing immediately lowered her head, and Han Bing on the side was stunned: "Who are you?"
The old gangster smiled: "Didn't Tongtong tell you last time? Yifan, ah, I forgot, my surname is Li, my name is Li Yifan!"
"I have never received a letter from you!" Lin Xiaojing raised her head at this time and said softly: "I have never received a call from you at home!"
The old gangster turned to look at the little girl who had been nervous just now, smiled, and then turned to look at the two of them again: "Are aunt and uncle okay now? Auntie wants to teach you cooking, but you don't want to, at such an old age
They only know how to make scrambled eggs with a tomato; how about uncle, do you still like to do housework so much? I haven’t seen them for many years!”
The old gangster remembered that in his previous life after 2005, he had never been to Lin Xiaojing's home again.
Lin Xiaojing looked surprised; Han Bing looked suspicious and said: "How do you know so much? Are you investigating Xiaojing?"
"No, I came back in a time machine. I am Xiaojing's husband a few years from now!" The old gangster felt bitter in his heart, but smiled.
The little girl holding his arm giggled, and then immediately held it back. It was obvious that even her age did not believe in any time machine.
Han Bing looked at the little girl next to him, and then at the old gangster: "Huh, you do have a way of chasing girls. Please don't hinder us anymore. If you want to throw away money, hit her quickly, and we will each give you a slap in the face."
!If you don’t want to fight, please leave. We will send you away for that egg tart just now!”
The old gangster shook his head and thought that Lin Xiaojing couldn't be entirely blamed for what happened in his previous life. He was the main cause, and she was just an external cause, so he almost felt resentful in his heart.
"I won't beat you! Let's make friends! I'm a student at the University of Telecommunications and Technology, and this is one of my sisters, **! I already know your situation, so I don't need you to introduce me!" the old gangster finished.
Picked up another chicken wing and started to nibble on it.
Lin Xiaojing was lowering her head slightly, looking at the food on the table, wondering what she was thinking.
Han Bing looked at her, and then said to the old gangster who was munching chicken wings: "I don't know which of your words is true and which of you is false! If you are sincere, there is no problem in being an ordinary friend.
." Then she looked at the little girl who was holding the old gangster's arm, and said: "If you want to get close to Jingjing under various excuses, then I think you'd better forget it. Don't think that just because you have a few stinky money, you're crazy as hell.
,cheating girls!”
When the old gangster saw the little girl pulling his arm, his little face became anxious again, so he motioned her not to be nervous, and said to Han Bing: "Don't worry, I am a person who is sincere to others, and I will never stab him;
If Han Bing gives me an apple, I will definitely give you a watermelon! Since we are friends, we must be sincere, but don’t always say that I have any intentions towards Jingjing. Even if I have intentions, I want them to be logical.
matter."
"Brother Yifan, let's go!" the little girl said suddenly.
The old gangster looked at her and said with a smile: "I'll leave in a moment!" Then he said to the two girls opposite: "I know your school and class. Let's see you again in the future! Jingjing, don't always push up the quilt when you sleep at night.
!" After saying that, he took the little girl's hand, picked up the big bucket on the table, and left.
Looking at the two people's backs, Han Bing suddenly said: "Jingjing, do you like to push on the quilt at night?"
Lin Xiaojing looked incredulous: "How did he know?"
Han Bing said: "Huh, more than 50% of people sleep under the quilt. If he just says it casually, there is a chance that he will be right!"