surnamed Wang

Wang Gangquan took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and unconsciously said a name:
"Liu Luming..."

"What do you say?"

"Nothing, where to eat tonight?"

"How about Guangyuan Restaurant?"

"Just came out of there."

Liu Heng thought about it for a while, and then his face showed joy, "How is the noodle restaurant at Zhou School Hua's?"

"Your span is a bit big, my life is worth a bowl of noodles?"

"To be honest, a bowl of noodles is too much."

The two played games for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, Liu Heng got up and put on his coat and said:

"Let's go out and eat."

Wang Qingquan put down the handle, looked at the sky outside the window and said to himself:
"It's going to rain."

"The weather forecast says there will be no rain these days, where did you see that?"

"Celestial phenomena."

Liu Heng heard the words and couldn't help but joked:

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be in a coma, but you have awakened the ability to pinch and count. Could it be that you have been spotted by some immortal family and are going to go out?"

Wang Quanquan got up and put on his hat, calmly said:

"Believe it or not, if it really rains and I have something to cover you, you will only have a big head left. Don't regret it then."

"What's the use of getting wet in the rain, old man?"

Wang Gangquan smiled slightly when he heard the words, put his hands in his pockets and said:
"I'm sure Zhou Xiaohua didn't bring an umbrella, God finally gave me a chance, you boy don't know how to flatter you."

Liu Heng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then quickly went to the second floor to rummage through the boxes.

……

On the way, Wang Gingquan fiddled with a small black umbrella, tsk-tsk said:

"A big family is a big family, and even the umbrellas are marked with Rolls."

"Bought online, 31 pieces, if you like it, I will give it to you."

The two chatted and turned into an alley.

This place belongs to the ancient city, and the buildings still retain the blue bricks and green tiles hundreds of years ago. With the development of the times, the housing prices have been rising all the way. Even if a small courtyard is broken, it is worth at least tens of millions.

Most of the ancestors who can live in the ancient city have made fortunes, and their families may not be rich now, but they all hold a real estate comparable to a gold mine.

Wang Gangquan turned left and right in the alley, the inexplicable sense of familiarity hit him again, his mind went into a trance unconsciously, and a scene appeared in front of him:
He stood in the alley, the sky began to snow, and the streets and alleys were full of assassins in black with knives...

"It's just ahead."

Liu Heng's voice brought him back to reality, and a restaurant with simple decoration appeared in front of him.

In the capital city, restaurants with magnificent decorations are not necessarily expensive, but all the quaint restaurants are hidden.

Most of these restaurants are reserved for elderly dignitaries, and a car in front of the door is enough for ordinary people to struggle for a lifetime.

"How about it, do you still think that you are worth more than a bowl of noodles?" Liu Heng's proud voice sounded.

Wang Gangquan glanced at him, and said indifferently:
"It's not your restaurant, do you really think of yourself as the Zhou family's son-in-law?"

"Hey, how do you talk to your savior?"

"How about I give you one?"

"That's a good thing, why don't I take you as my foster son."

"Okay, give me the portrait of our ancestor in a while, and I will keep it at home."

The two were talking nonsense, bastard words, and a woman's voice came from not far ahead:

"Liu Heng, why are you here?"

Listening to the tone, it seems a little unhappy.

Hearing the sound, Liu Heng immediately put on a smiling face, stepped forward without Wang Quanquan, and said:
"Student Zhou, what a coincidence, I'm here for dinner."

Wang Gingquan raised his hand and tilted his head to look at the girl who was courted by Liu Heng.

The other party was in her early twenties, with bright eyes, white teeth and well-proportioned facial features, she was indeed a rare beauty.

But in his memory, he seemed to have seen one that looked better than this, and that person seemed to be a man.

Wang Gangquan shook his head, stopped these messy thoughts, the other party also noticed him at this moment, and greeted him proactively:
"Are you classmate Wang?"

"Do you know the girl?"

Zhou Xiaotong was taken aback by Wang Gangquan's strange remarks, and then she smiled and said:

"It's not considered acquaintance, but your story has spread in the nearby schools. It is said that a student of the Qingwen College died suddenly after staying up late, and the rumors spread well."

"How can Miss Zhou be sure that person is me?"

"It's said that the student dressed up weirdly and wore a hoodie all day. Liu Heng also mentioned you to me, so I guessed it of course."

Wang Gangquan nodded and said with a smile:

"Thank you, classmate Zhou, for saving me face. Presumably I'm a weirdo in the rumors?"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said:

"I also read the school forum. It seems that except my parents, no one cares whether I am really gone."

Zhou Xiaotong heard the words and hurriedly persuaded:
"Student Wang, don't mind too much, at least Liu Heng cares about you."

Wang Gingquan took a look at Liu Heng. This guy was focusing on Zhou Xiaohua, and he didn't listen to their conversation at all.

He coughed dryly and changed the subject:
"Have classmates Zhou eaten? Do you want to go together?"

"I've eaten. This is a restaurant run by my family. There are many customers at night. I came to help."

"So that's the case, can I ask Classmate Zhou to help us order?"

"Okay, come in with me."

The woman turned around and walked into the restaurant. Liu Heng was still standing there in a daze. Wang Gingquan walked by him and said casually:

"If you look at it again, your eyeballs will fall to the ground. How can you be as virtuous as Liu Luming?"

Liu Heng came back to his senses, with doubts on his face, "Who is that Liu Luming? Why do you keep mentioning him?"

"Liu Luming is...who is it?"

Wang Gangquan was a little dazed.

……

When they came to the restaurant, the two sat down, ordered two bowls of noodles and a few side dishes, and Zhou Xiaotong went down to get busy.

This Zhou Xiaohua is different from the two of them. She comes from a serious and scholarly family. Both her grandmother and father are teachers.

She has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and she is also good at writing calligraphy. She is a talented woman, and she is also a top student at Tsingwen University. Liu Heng chased her really high.

Before the dishes were served, the two continued to chat with each other. At this time, it was completely dark outside, the lights were changing, and the wind was faintly wet.

"Could it be true that what you said was right, it's going to rain?"

Wang Bingquan sipped his tea with squinted eyes, but did not reply.

Less than half an hour later, the sound of ticking sounded, and the rain quickly became heavier, and finally formed a rain curtain.

Seeing this, Liu Heng showed excitement and said:
"Wang Daxian, you are really confused... Forget it, how long will the rain last?"

Wang Gingquan put down his teacup, closed his eyes for a while, pretending to be a manipulator, and opened his eyes after a while, facing Zhou Xiaohua's slightly smiling eyes.

The other party didn't know when he was standing by the table with the food, and Liu Heng was very attentive to help him put it away.

Wang Gangquan didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment, and said unhurriedly:

"Shen Shi spreads the clouds, when the unitary hour thunders and rains, and when the Haishi rains enough, the total water is three feet two inches and one hour six o'clock. If there is a slight difference, the Dragon King of Jinghe will have to go to the Dragon Slaying Platform to be stabbed again.

At that time, His Majesty the Emperor was afraid that he would be harassed by the evil dragon every night, so he had no choice but to send monks to the Western Paradise to worship the Buddha and seek sutras. "

At first, the other two listened carefully to his nonsense. When they heard "Jinghe Dragon King", Zhou Xiaotong couldn't help laughing first, but Liu Heng realized later:
"Would you like to tell me about Journey to the West?"

Wang Jingquan smiled without saying a word, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

... (end of this chapter)