As she walked, Fang Fang found that there was a careless boy following her, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.
Is this a hooligan? Will anyone help me with this stranger who is coming and going in a hurry? She is unsure. She wants to run, but it is difficult to run with so many people and cars on the street. What does that person want to do?
Robbery? I don’t have any money either? Robbery? It shouldn’t be possible on this bright and clear day on the street? Seeing the boy getting closer and closer, Fang Fang gritted her teeth and bravely stopped. "Hey.
, why do you always follow me?"
"Chasing beautiful women. Have you never heard of it?" The boy with long, bleached yellow hair said with a playful smile. The bangs tilted to one side on his forehead almost covered one of his eyes. "Hey, how old are you? Give me a hand.
Friend." "Crazy! I don't know you, how can I make friends?" Fang Fang tightly grabbed her bag and cursed angrily - although there was only a few dollars in the bag. "Oh, don't be angry, beauty. Be angry.
It will ruin the image." The careless boy continued to tease indifferently, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you know me or not. I just want to ask if you know Lan Qing?" "No." Fang Fang shook her head with a cold face. "Then.
Do you know Lan Feiyang, the men's 1500m world champion?" the boy asked unwillingly. "How could I know such a famous person?" Fang Fang asked without thinking.
This boy was actually a former thief who was later taken into Jinling by Lan Feiyang. He had met Fang Fang before. He saw a similar silhouette on the street just now, so he passed by all the way with the purpose of finding out who Fang Fang was.
No. That Lan Qing is too lazy to do anything; but this is a task assigned by Mr. Yang, his most admired brother, Yang Lan. How could he not do his best?
Seeing Fang Fang's nervousness, worry, confusion, and Leng Ran's demeanor, Jin Ling was stunned. He scratched his hair, took out Fang Fang's photo from his pocket, and compared it with the person in front of him: "She is obviously taller.
They are exactly the same." "What?" Fang Fang didn't hear him clearly. Jin Ling turned over the photo in his hand and faced Fang Fang: "Then look, is this person you?"
"Huh -" Facing the four-inch color photo of a single person in Jin Ling's hand, Fang Fang felt surprisingly familiar. This person really looked like herself - or in other words, this was probably a photo of herself! "Actually, I was here
Looking for someone, don't you realize that you look a lot like her?" Jin Ling looked into Fang Fang's eyes and said. The tension gradually subsided and Fang Fang, who felt a little calmer, had a trace of confusion in her eyes: "They are very similar, how could it be possible?
So similar? Who is this person?" "World Championship champion - Lan Feiyang's fellow countryman. He disappeared in July, and we are now helping to find him. If you see this girl who looks very similar to you, tell us
Hey, let’s give you a business card with a contact number on it.” At this point, Jin Ling felt that he might have admitted his mistake.
"Okay. If I meet you, I will call you." Fang Fang took the business card with one hand and handed the photo back to Jinling. "That's not my phone number, it's Lan Qing's phone number. Lan Qing is Lan Feiyang's cousin.
, that is, this girl’s boyfriend.” Jin Ling took the photo and explained, “Okay. I’m leaving. Goodbye!” “Goodbye!”
Fang Fang lowered her eyebrows and thought as she walked: "I was hospitalized in July, and I can't remember anything before... Then could I be the Fang Fang in this photo? Or, did the boy just admit his mistake?
It's just that I have lost my memory, so I don't know what Lan Qing and Lan Feiyang are... Thinking about it, the name seems a bit familiar... But Lan Feiyang is the World Conference champion. There was publicity some time ago, and I will definitely sound like it.
It sounds familiar... Ignore it, let me ask my brother what happened when his motorcycle hit me..."
Zhao Qingshan did not go home these days because he was looking for a house and helping his adoptive father and mother to move. Zhao Qingshan did not know when he would come back. Fang Fang waited for two days because she had something on her mind.
I wanted to call and ask, but I felt that I couldn’t explain clearly on the phone. I still wanted Zhao Qingshan to come home. But Zhao Qingshan said that he had no days off recently and could not come back for the time being. Aunt Zhao, who wanted to bring them together, encouraged her.
Fang Fang went to the "Tianzu Hall" where Zhao Qingshan worked to find him.
After more than two months of getting along, Fang Fang had already understood what Aunt Zhao meant. She also felt that Zhao Qingshan was a nice person. Although she couldn't say that she liked him, she felt quite friendly. It was not impossible for her to develop further. However, if she
She used to have a boyfriend... Although now she has lost her memory, the people and things in the past are all blank, but what if she suddenly regains her memory in the future? Besides, she also wants to find her parents and relatives! So,
If you are really the person that the Lan brothers are looking for, you have to contact him and get to know him.
After transferring to a bus, Fang Fang finally arrived at the "Tianzu Pavilion" where Zhao Qingshan worked. In Fang Fang's mind, since Zhao Qingshan was the doorman delivering towels in the lobby, it should be easy to find him. But when asked politely,
, but the etiquette lady at the door gave him a strange look and said, "He's not here." "Did he work the morning shift and get off work?" Fang Fang asked subconsciously, "Where is his dormitory?" The etiquette lady went up and down again.
He looked her up and down and said, "Who are you?" "Oh, he is my eldest brother." Fang Fang was embarrassed, blushing and whispered in a low voice. "Oh?" Miss etiquette looked at her delicate face again in confusion.
Face, "He does look a bit similar. However, I don't know where his dormitory is. How can I, an employee, know where the manager lives?"
"Manager? What manager?" Fang Fang asked in confusion. "..."
"Afang, why are you here?" Before the etiquette lady could answer, a motorcycle stopped in front of the door, and then Zhao Qingshan's surprised voice was heard. "Manager Zhao." The etiquette lady in front of the door took it off.
He put on his helmet, jumped off the motorcycle, and Zhao Qingshan quickly shouted respectfully. Zhao Qingshan's face changed slightly, but his eyes looked at Fang Fang: "Are you here to see me?" "Yes, brother." Fang Fang smiled sweetly, "Come on.
Look at where you work." For some reason, Zhao Qingshan suddenly frowned: "Didn't I tell my family not to come to see me at work?" "..." Why are you unhappy? Fang Fang was a little confused.
"You come with me." Zhao Qingshan stretched out his hand and took Fang Fang's arm and left. "What's the matter? Brother?" Fang Fang asked as he walked. "Don't ask!" Zhao Qingshan was a little irritable. "Why?" "I didn't let you in."
The doorman who handed the white towels to the guests, I am a foot rubr, okay?" Zhao Qingshan lowered his voice and said, "I was afraid of losing face, so I deliberately hid it from my parents!"
"But, but, the etiquette lady just called you Manager Zhao..." Zhao Qingshan interrupted: "The people who rub feet are all called 'physiotherapists'. Because there are few customers during the day, in order to make more money, I often work early
Even during the middle shift, my peers jokingly call me 'Manager Zhao' - I often get physical therapy during the shift." "But, but, her demeanor and tone are so respectful..." Fang Fang's voice became softer as she spoke, "Also, look at how you are today.
"My clothes are different from the old jeans and wrinkled shirt I wore when I went home." "These are work clothes!" In a place with few people, Zhao Qingshan let go of Fang Fang's arm. He was afraid that he would be in the dark
After his identity was exposed, he really didn't know how to face his parents and relatives.