My Return to Life

Chapter 35: A Foreigner named Guan Qiuhe

"What did Chen Yao tell you?"

While sitting in the cafeteria eating, Li Annan asked the doubts in his heart.

"After a few minutes, it felt like he was a little different."

Fang Nian said: "Some people are not what they appear on the surface, they have pursuits in their lives."

Meaningful.

Li Annan muttered, "I've said it all, I'm studying!"

"Isn't it okay for me to go to study after eating?"

The corner of Fang Nian's mouth curled up.

Seizing the opportunity to tease Li Annan is Fang Nian's bad taste.

Although in the next ten years or so, the contact between the two is no longer frequent, and occasionally it is just a wechat or a phone call during the holidays.

But it's all because of life.

Although children who grow up in the muddy land in the countryside can never live the appearance of hardship in the eyes of others, they may really not be able to live the appearance they want no matter how hard they try.

Even Fang Nian himself didn't think that his previous life was what he wanted.

In Fang Nian's memory, Li Annan probably buried all his dreams in his heart under the pillow very early, and it became moldy.

There is no complicated reason, just because I went to a big city and was knocked to the ground by a wave. After returning home after the New Year, I seem to have lost my future overnight, unable to work hard, and my days just passed by.

It's not too bad, it's nothing more than killing half of my parents for getting married, other than that, there's not much ups and downs.

Fang Nian didn't want to become a sage who would save all living beings, but only hoped that his former friends would have a little right to choose their lives.

It's still too late, it's far from being a poor and lowly couple's sorrow...

"It's been a long time since I ate noodles, and the food in the cafeteria has no taste." Li Annan sighed, and his method of changing the subject was very lame.

Fang Nian couldn't bear it and said: "I just ate last night, I don't want to eat today."

"..."

Li Annan felt like he was about to cry.

Too much!

Walking reading is amazing!

After dinner, I strolled on the playground and watched others play ball.

It was almost late when self-study was in class, and the two returned to the classroom.

This time, Li Donghong, the head teacher, walked into the classroom after class and did not leave without a glance, but walked to the podium.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Next week, the evening self-study will be extended by 50 minutes, and get out of class will end at 9:50, so prepare early."

The students in the audience all responded.

It's not a surprise, there will be such an arrangement in the third year of high school.

If it is placed a few years later and rests at 9:50 in the evening, it will be a healthy life.

After finishing the evening self-study, Fang Nian rushed to the Internet cafe. After uploading the update on the first day of September, Hua wrote two chapters and then got off the plane and went back to the rented room to rest.

The next morning, when Fang Nian got up and went downstairs for a run, he ran into the young landlord in sportswear again.

"morning."

"morning."

The young landlord nodded slightly, then asked.

"Will you be home at five or six o'clock this afternoon?"

Fang Nian nodded: "Yes, I will be back right after class at 5:40."

He didn't forget that he didn't even sign the rental contract or pay the money after staying for two nights.

The landlord nodded and went for a run on his own.

In the courtyard of the not-so-big community, Fang Nian and the landlady whose name he didn't know were running.

One fast and one slow.

No superfluous exchanges.

Occasionally, when the eyes meet, Fang Nian's eyes are clear and calm, without any embarrassment.

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After class at 5:40 p.m., Fang Nian hurried back to the staff quarters.

Knocked on the door of Unit 3, 501.

No one answered.

Fang Nian had no choice but to open the door of 502 and wait in the living room.

There are no elevators in the entire staff quarter.

The 5th floor is already the highest floor, and there are no neighbors, so there is no way to inquire.

I don't know when the landlord will come back, and it's not easy to go to eat first. After all, I said in the morning that I will be back immediately after class.

After waiting, it was a quarter past six in Fang Nian.

There was the sound of leather shoes stomping on the ground in the stairwell, and then the anti-theft door that opened outward was knocked.

Fang Nian, who was waiting in the living room, quickly responded.

When he saw it for the first time, Fang Nian's eyelids twitched rapidly.

Very standard workplace OL outfit.

The shirt was matched with a small white suit, black trousers, and a pair of black low-heeled leather shoes.

A little bit of rigidity subtly conceals the outstanding little freshness.

Hair is tied behind the head and secured with a net.

Dark red lipstick was applied to the mouth and some powder was applied to the face.

The eyelashes are curled upwards, making the eyes appear larger.

The overall look is more mature and old-fashioned than the sportswear in the morning.

"Sorry, something was delayed."

The landlady apologized.

"Is your ID card here?"

"exist."

"Come with me."

Fang Nian nodded, followed the landlady into 501.

"This is the house book of 502, and this is my ID card. Take a look, my name is Guan Qiuhe."

The landlady Guan Qiuhe said.

Fang Nian took the house book and ID card with one hand, and handed over his ID card with the other.

"My ID card, my name is Fang Nian."

Fang Nian had never rented a house in Tangli, so he didn't know that there were not so many procedures in a small place.

However, his renting memories are all like this.

So I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Guan Qiuhe is a foreigner, and the process of cognition is like this.

Fang Nian took a look and said, "No problem."

The name matches the book and the person.

Guan Qiuhe, who seems to be at least twenty-five or sixteen years old, was in 1987.

To Fang Nian's surprise, the address on Guan Qiuhe's ID card was far away, in Jinhua, Zhejiang.

"The rent and deposit are 700 yuan in total. This is the rental contract I drew up. Take a look." Guan Qiuhe said.

The rental contract is very simple, indicating the rental period, rent, deposit, rent payment time and simple matters needing attention.

There is nothing special about it except that there are special instructions that outsiders cannot stay overnight.

Fang Nian has noticed.

For example, the rent is paid on the first day of each month.

After reading it, he signed and gave 700 yuan to Guan Qiuhe.

"Okay, Ms. Guan, take a look."

Guan Qiuhe was obviously stunned, and after realizing it, she said, "Just call me Sister Guan."

"Because of my reason, your dinner time was delayed, so let's have some at my house."

At this time, the title Miss already has other meanings.

But few people pay that much attention.

Fang Nian is completely out of habit.

After seeing Guan Qiuhe in a daze, he realized it.

Hearing what Guan Qiuhe said, he thought for a while, and finally said, "Thank you, Sister He."

Guan Qiuhe blinked her eyes before realizing the homonym problem.

While waiting for dinner, Fang Nian sat on the single sofa in the living room. It was the first time he came in 501.

The decoration layout inside shows exquisiteness from the details.

LCD TVs, TV cabinets, wine racks, etc. are not things that would appear in a small place like Tangli.

Not to mention the distinctive wallpaper and all kinds of furniture.

All in all, just two words: exquisite.

Ten or twenty minutes later, Guan Qiuhe came out of the kitchen and called Fang Nian to eat.

Taking advantage of this time, Guan Qiuhe also changed into home clothes.

"I didn't make any preparations, the food was poor, and the hospitality was not good. I'm sorry."

Fang Nian smiled and said, "I'm a little embarrassed that you are so polite."

Hearing this, Guan Qiuhe chuckled: "What's the matter with you little boy, first you call me Ms., and then you, those who don't know think I'm seven or eighty!"

"If you are so particular about what to do, speak well!"

Fang Nian nodded quickly: "Okay, Sister He."

Only then did he realize that this young woman named Guan Qiuhe actually had a pretty smile.

"..."

After this meal, this foreigner named Guan Qiuhe left some special impressions on Fang Nian.

Obviously young, but pretending to be old-fashioned and rigid.

He obviously looks good when he smiles, but he is almost serious.

Obviously he is a fastidious person, but he still dislikes Fang Nian's fastidiousness.

It is obvious that the face is cold, but the heart is hot.

Very strange.

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Broken bowl.

PS: Readers who find it inappropriate to portray Guan Qiuhe, please bring it up in time, and kowtow to everyone...

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