She and Mr. Gu

Chapter 38 What do you mean by being old?
Near noon, Tang Chi put on his backpack, put on a black down jacket, a pair of dark fleece tights, and beige fur boots that reached his ankles. He put on the scarf that Gu Linzheng's mother bought for him. With shoulder-length hair, he left school in full armor.

This is a magical outfit with a thermal index of MAX.

After all, people born in the 90s are old and their fragile bodies cannot withstand wind and rain.

Tang Chi's eyes flicked past a young lady wearing a short black skirt at the school gate and showing her legs in winter, a trace of admiration for the warrior flashed in his eyes.

This is a world that she has never been able to figure out. Perhaps these people are born with anti-magic properties—very anti-freeze.

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Arriving at the place agreed upon with Fang Cangmao, Tang Chi just picked the time exactly and arrived only 1 minute early.

And she saw Fang Cangmao at a glance from the outside.

This is a simple small restaurant, which is not surprising. It is probably a time-honored restaurant in the imperial capital. Fang Cangmao has another attribute. He can always dig out enough delicious restaurants from the streets and alleys. Tang Chi trusts this very much.

The decoration of the restaurant is not surprising, but it is simple and warm. There is a little girl lying on the table near the kitchen, doing her homework intently.

As soon as Tang Chi entered, he smelled a delicious fragrance, making his mouth water.

At noon, there were not many people, and there were two or three tables. Fang Cangmao sat there alone, wearing a heavy down jacket, wrapped from head to toe.

Wearing a pair of glasses, gentle and gentle.

After all, he was an elderly person in his 30s, and he was less resistant to freezing than Tang Chi.

If I remembered correctly, Fang Cangmao should be undergoing myopia correction surgery soon, so Tang Chi hadn't seen Fang Cangmao with glasses for a long time, and almost didn't recognize him.

Fang Cangmao didn't know what kind of identity she was, and it stands to reason that they should find a high-end place to meet, but Fang Cangmao was not happy.

It's really shameless for the other party to threaten him with money for losing mahjong!
When Tang Chi entered the room, he even cast a glance.

The little girl looks like a college student, her clothes are very simple, um, at least not like the kind of girls who pursue fashion to the extreme nowadays, she is dressed all over her body to keep warm, and the oval face with a scarf around her neck is only slapped Average size, with exceptionally bright eyes, and a well-behaved and honest look on his face, he looks like the kind of obedient child the elders especially like.

Then Fang Cangmao withdrew his eyes again.

Although she was a good-looking little girl, she was not so stunning that people would never forget her.

Who knew that this little girl came straight towards him.

"Old...Fang Cangmao, hello."

She subconsciously called out, as if something bit her tongue, stopped in time, and called out his name directly.

Fang Cangmao was taken aback.

He put his eyes on Tang Chi again, and saw her showing a harmless smile: "I'm the one who hasn't returned home for a long time, the one who sent you a private message on Weibo."

Fang Cangmao should be shocked.

After all, he never expected that the other party would be a girl, and she still looks so cute!
He had never seen this type of girl fight, it was like a joke.

But more than shock, it was anger.

Fang Cangmao breathed out slowly: "You call me by name, what do you mean by adding old in front of it?! Am I already so old? Even if you are eighteen, I can only be worthy of your name." elder brother!"

He is only 35! ! !
Tang Chi: ...

At that time, I wanted to call him Lao Fang, but I didn't change the wording for a while...

　2019, happy new year

　　
　
(End of this chapter)