The appointed day came soon.

Fang Zheng changed into sportswear and waited at the door of the sports center where the concert was held with a rose in his hand. He pulled off his collar from time to time, his expression slightly uneasy.

His family environment and past experiences made him feel inexplicably timid about pursuing the girl he liked.

Just like the anxiety of a young boy.

He can talk and laugh freely with others, but once he faces the person he likes, he is often at a loss and doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Founder!"

Guo Erqiu's voice sounded:

"This way."

Fang Zheng turned his head when he heard the sound, steadied his breathing, stepped closer, and handed over the rose in his hand:

"give you."

"Rose." Zhou Qingqing curled her lips:

"Who would give it as a gift now? How old-fashioned!"

"Qingqing." Guo Erqiu pulled the sleeves of his best friend and took the rose with a blushing face:

"Thanks."

Then he introduced:

"She is the Qingqing I mentioned, Zhou Qingqing."

Senior brother's daughter?

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Qingqing's appearance is not bad, with a little baby fat on her cheeks. She should look innocent and cute, but her makeup is too thick.

Dark eye shadow, colorful contact lenses, flaming red lips...

Also perm and dye your hair!

The flashy top and shorts are so exaggerated that it’s hard to look directly at her, and half of her butt can leak out if she’s not careful.

In Fang Zheng's impression, his senior brother Zhou Ping's personality is old-fashioned, even too rigid. He can let his daughter dress up like this?

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Qingqing rolled her eyes:

“I’ve never seen anyone outside the mainstream!”

"I've seen it before." Fang Zheng said:

"It's just a little unexpected."

Young people value individuality, especially in art schools. There are not many people who look different from ordinary people, and he quickly adapts to it.

"Founder."

Guo Erqiu took out a box from his bag and handed it over:

"Thank you for helping me last time. I... bought you a gift."

"Take it." Zhou Qingqing on the side said with her nostrils turned upward and her voice full of jealousy.

"Erqiu spent several days shopping to buy this thing. He has never been so attentive when buying gifts for me."

“It’s so expensive, I’m so willing to give it up!”

"Qingqing."

Guo Erqiu's face turned even redder.

"Then..." Fang Zheng hurriedly took it:

"Thanks."

"Let's see if you like it first." Guo Erqiu said:

"If you don't like it, you can change it."

Fang Zheng opened the box and found an antique pocket watch inside. A dark gold chain brought out the watch, and the cover was engraved with landscapes.

After opening, the dial pointer points to twelve hours.

"I saw that you like ancient things, so I bought it." Guo Erqiu said with hope:

"Like it?"

"I like it." Fang Zheng tightened his hands and said:

"like very much."

"Haha..." Zhou Qingqing said angrily:

"Shouldn't I come here today? It's so sour!"

"Ah!" Guo Erqiu shouted softly, interrupting his best friend's complaints and changing the subject:

"The concert is about to start, hurry in."

"right."

Fang Zheng nodded, put away his pocket watch and asked the two women to check in and enter the venue. He didn't expect to run into an acquaintance when they arrived inside.

"Roc!"

"Monk!"

Dapeng also had Nannan with him.

At that time, Dapeng was on a blind date with Xu Jiao, and Nan Nan was accompanying him. At that time, he said that Xu Jiao was not suitable for him, and that Nan Nan was the one he liked.

Now, they are really mixed together.

"How strange!"

Dapeng circled around Fangzheng twice, with a surprised look on his face:

"This is the first time I've seen you bring a woman out."

"Hmph!" Zhou Qingqing pouted:

"It's the same old routine. That's what a man's friends say. Who knows how many people he has dated. Erqiu, you must pay attention."

"Ahem!" Fang Zheng coughed lightly and explained:

"This is my friend Dapeng, Dapeng, and my friend Guo Erqiu. This girl is Erqiu's best friend, her name is... Zhou Qingqing."

"How are you two beauties!" Dapeng greeted warmly, his eyes fell on Zhou Qingqing, and subconsciously fell on the pair of long legs:

"My name is Dapeng. I grew up with a monk."

First introduce Guo Erqiu, and then mention that Zhou Qingqing is her friend, so the monk should be her target.

Too!

This kind of girl is fine for fun, but not suitable for dating.

"Why is it called a monk?" Guo Erqiu asked curiously.

"Founder!" Without Dapeng's explanation, Zhou Qingqing already said:

"This name is not the monk's dharma title."

"The enemy!" Dapeng raised his thumb:

"Beauty is just as I thought."

"Let's go!" Zhou Qingqing had no intention of getting close to the other party and waved her hand:

"Find a location first."

"Then we'll see you after the concert." Dapeng said:

"I'm treating you to a supper!"

"We'll call you then." Fang Zheng nodded and walked with the two women in the direction of their seats.

"Unexpectedly..." Watching the three people move away, Dapeng put his chin in his hand and spoke slowly:

"Monk, the old tree finally bloomed!"

"Huh." Nan Nan hummed softly:

"Bringing two women here alone seems dishonest. Fortunately, I wanted to introduce Xu Jiao to him, but fortunately I didn't."

"Don't talk about my friend like that." Dapeng's face darkened:

"If this continues, let's split up!"

"You..." Nan Nan's eyes turned red. Apparently she had never suffered such grievances. She stamped her feet and said angrily:

"Friend, you know your friend!"

"Monks are different from others." Dapeng's eyes were complicated:

"he……"

"It's actually quite pitiful."

"Pity?" Nan Nan blinked, with a gossipy face:

"Where is the pity?"

"My parents died when the monk was very young. He only had an uncle, and now he is gone." Dapeng sighed softly:

"You talk about him, and I feel bad too."

"I know." Nan Nan curled her lips and asked curiously:

"Has he really never been in love?"

"We talked about it." Dapeng said:

"When I was in my senior year of high school, I had a date with someone. It was also because I was hit by the person I was dating, so my grades dropped seriously. In the end, I had no choice but to go to art school."

"Heh..." Nannan curled her lips:

"Aren't we separated yet?"

"It's not a separation." Dapeng shook his head:

"It's dead."

"ah!"

"The woman had cancer, the kind that was in the final stages and was hopeless. Before she died, she wanted to fall in love. Somehow she fell in love with the monk. He didn't know it at the time."

"at last……"

"Don't mention it. Anyway, my friend is quite pitiful. Don't talk about him in the future."

"knew."

"By the way, why do I feel that the monk is much taller than before? Is it because he is wearing height-increasing shoes?"

"How would I know?"

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hotel.

"elder brother."

Lianlian, who had a scar on her face, walked out of the bathroom, her loose pajamas swinging back and forth, and the scenery inside was vaguely visible.

"You're just going to let it go?"

She came to the bed, lay on Qi Yuan's chest, and said in a cold voice:

"He ruined my face!"

That knife cut directly into the skull, especially the bridge of the nose, causing damage to the nasal bones, which could not be restored to their original state even with cosmetic surgery.

"Go for plastic surgery, or at worst, change your face. How can I still do without you?"

Qi Yuan lowered his head, glanced at the scars on the other person's face, and subconsciously looked away:

"As for letting him go..."

"Of course not. I just didn't expect that the young boss named Fang could still be related to Zhou Ping. It just so happens that that group of people owe me a favor and are about to leave."

"I'll make a call!"

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