Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Fang Jinghao stood far behind the man, turned her mobile phone to silent, and took pictures quietly. She took more than a dozen back pictures in a row. She was very happy. Her heart was like closing a bird and walking around the shop, but she didn't even hear the customer ask to pay the bill.

It was a dream to find him, but the man was in the dim light. It's such a rare opportunity. I wish I could take a positive picture.

Just to the left of the man, a guest left after eating. Fang Jinghao didn't clean up. He just sat there and pretended to be taking a selfie. In fact, he aimed at the man's side face. But just like that day on the beach, at the moment of pressing the key, a big hand blocked his face.

Fang Jing put down her cell phone with a guilty conscience. Yu Guangli, the man turned his head and looked at her. He gave her a very indifferent look, but full of warnings.

Fang Jinghao blushed, bowed her head and fiddled with her mobile phone. Suddenly she remembered something. She hurried to the cashier, took a note, wrote a few words and sent it to the man's desk.

The paper says: beef powder, twelve pieces.

The man looked at her in surprise, swallowed the powder in his mouth, put down his chopsticks and prepared to take out his wallet. Fang Jing was busy writing on the paper: don't worry, I don't want you to pay now, but just tell you the price in advance. You are ready.

She was a little timid. She didn't know if it hurt his self-esteem. After all... She did it too obviously

The man then picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat. Fang Jinghao noticed that his eating appearance was very elegant. At first glance, he was well-educated. He wore very simple white shirt and black trousers, which made him clean and refreshing.

She didn't dare to stay too long. She hesitated and turned to the counter. Mother Fang reminded her while cooking powder, "if you don't go again, you'll be late!"

Fang Jinghao glanced at the man and said absently, "I'm waiting for Cheng Ziqing."

After a while, the man raised his hand and waved to pay the bill. Other people in the store also called to pay the bill, but he was the only one who could make a simple gesture so extraordinary.

Fang Jinghao almost ran past like a conditioned reflex. She saw that the man had finished eating, and the bowl left by others looked dirty. He was not. There was no half of the vermicelli left in the bowl, leaving a little soup residue. The edge of the bowl was clean and clear, and the chopsticks were neatly placed on it. At first glance, he is a very particular person.

She stood silent. The man took out the money from his wallet, gave it to her, got up and left.

Tall and straight figure, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs fully meet the conditions of xiaoyanli male master. She had some regrets. It was a pity that Cheng Ziqing didn't see him, otherwise the flower maniac would scream on the spot.

The man went to the stall at the door and said to his mother politely, "thank you. It's delicious."

Mother Fang probably hasn't seen such a handsome man. She was a little frightened and flattered at the moment. She said with a smile: "come often when you're free!"

Fang Jing looks silly. He's not dumb. He can talk and his voice is so good. He's the man who is said to be pregnant just by listening to his voice!

God, God, God, she gasped, rushed into the room as fast as she could, took her schoolbag and ran out. She shouted to Fang's mother, "Mom, I'm going to school."

Mother Fang gave a strange voice and said, "didn't she say she had to wait for her classmates? Why are you gone again? "

Fang Jinghao quietly followed the man with her schoolbag on her back. She didn't dare to follow too close. She felt that the man was not generally alert. Otherwise, she didn't succeed in shooting him in the front twice?

The man walks very fast. Every time he pulls away, Fang Jinghao needs to trot to keep up. When the man got on the bus, she also followed up. When the man got off the bus and took the subway, she still followed up. Fortunately, he was tall. She could see him from a distance across the bustling crowd and never lost him.

The man came out of the subway and entered a leisurely bookstore. He ordered a cup of coffee, picked up a book on the shelf and sat in the corner.

Spring is beautiful. Everyone likes to sit by the window and bathe in the warm sunshine. However, he only likes the quiet corner. He eats powder in her house, sits in the corner, reads books here, and still chooses the corner where the light needs to be turned on.

Fang Jing ordered a cup of tea and sat at the window reading her book, but her attention was always on the man.

In fact, up to now, what makes her so fascinated and chase down is not only his appearance and temperament, but also the mysterious feeling that people want to explore in him. She likes to read small words and fantasies. She always feels that there must be an unknown story in this man. She could see a faint sadness between his eyebrows. He sat there with a lonely figure on his back. Whether it's in the beach, her powder shop, or here.

She was full of curiosity about him. What a sad and beautiful story does such a man have? Who is his sadness for?

One afternoon, the men were sitting in the library reading. He read very slowly. Fang Jinghao had been watching him in the back and found that he had only turned the page once for a long time. She was curious again. What book was it that he needed to read so carefully?

At noon, the man put down his book and went out. Fang Jinghao immediately glanced at it and found that... He was reading a comic book of city hero

She was not disappointed because the man read such a childish book. Instead, she felt that he was cute, but there was another question in her heart.

The man didn't go far, so he ate in the restaurant next door. He still sat in the corner, a four seat card seat. He sat in the innermost place. Fang Jinghao could only see his black head.

The man ordered two dishes and one soup, ate it slowly, still put the leftover dishes and chopsticks neatly, and then paid the bill and left. He seemed to be a person who cherished his words. When ordering, he ordered a few times on the menu with his hand, and the bill was taken to the counter by himself.

After dinner, he went back to the bookstore, took the comic book of city hero and continued to sit in the corner.

Fang Jinghao had no doubt that he could watch it here all afternoon. She leaned lazily in her chair and drank a few mouthfuls of tea. The warm sun shone on her shoulder. She was very comfortable. A burst of sleepiness came up. She lay on the table and took a nap in the sun.

The man reading quietly in the corner suddenly looked back at her and turned his head to continue reading.

The sleepiness in the sun was very sweet. Fang Jinghao had a dream. She dreamed that she met a demon, a very handsome male demon. She made good friends with him. She raised him for his food and clothing. The demon did all kinds of things for her, bought vegetables, cooked, washed clothes, mopped up the house, and was responsible for warming the quilt at night. Of course, it was a very pure warm quilt.

But one night, she woke up in the middle of the night and found an ugly monster lying beside her. She was so frightened that she screamed and woke up.

When she woke up, she was a little confused and sweating on her forehead. She looked up at the corner. Fortunately, the man was still there.

She pulled a paper towel to wipe her sweat and took out her mobile phone. She found that there were several missed calls, including Cheng Ziqing, class teacher Tang, and more parents' numbers.

She panicked. From small to large, she was a good girl in the eyes of her parents. She had never done anything so special. She thought she must be crazy. She missed class all day just to follow the mysterious man with high appearance.

She pinched the time and called Cheng Ziqing back at the break.

Once connected, Cheng Ziqing shouted at the other end, "Jing, where are you? Why didn't you come to school? The teacher called your parents. Your parents came to school and said they were going to call the police. "

Fang Jing gave a good voice and covered the microphone: "did you really call the police?"

"No, the police won't accept it until 24 hours. Where are you? Call your mother back. She's dying. "

"My parents are still at school?"

"No, I said I was going to mobilize relatives and friends to find you. You really did. Why don't you answer the phone? You have to be anxious to death, mom?"

Fang Jinghao wanted to show off her harvest today, but she didn't have that heart when it came to this. For fear of being found, she turned her mobile phone to silent, but she didn't expect to cause trouble.

"Ziqing, tell Miss Tang that I'm fine. I'll call my mother right now."

Cheng Ziqing said good. Seeing that she was going to hang up, he said, "where the hell have you been? Tell me. I promise to keep it secret for you."

Fang Jing looked at the tall and straight figure and hesitated, "let's talk about it later."

"Did you go out with Ji Xiaowei?"

"It has nothing to do with him."

Cheng Ziqing screamed at the other end, "ha, Fang Jinghao, do you have a new boyfriend?"

Fang Jing was too lazy to listen to her wordy and resolutely hung up the phone. But she was really timid to call her parents, especially her mother.

After taking a few deep breaths, she pulled out her mother's cell phone and picked it up almost immediately. Her mother's voice was very nervous, "quiet, where are you?"

Fang Jing said slowly, "Mom, I'm outside."

"What are you doing outside? Are you okay? "

"Mom, don't worry. I'm fine. I'll be back later."

Mother Fang immediately flew into a rage: "now, now, now, come back to me!"

"Mom, listen to me..."

"Why don't you go to school and answer the phone? You have to be anxious, don't you?"

"Sorry, mom, don't be angry. I'll be right back."

"Get back here now!" Mother Fang growled and hung up the phone.

Fang Jing looks at her mobile phone and wants to cry without tears. Her family is a typical loving father and strict mother. She is usually obedient and her mother doesn't lose her temper, but once she steps on her bottom line, the consequences will be very serious.

She stood up and went to check out. She habitually glanced at the corner. Eh... The man was gone.

She looked around and ran to the door. There was still a bustling crowd outside, but there was no him.

Fang Jinghao is very depressed. In order to follow him, he has paid a painful lesson - he may be beaten this time. As a result, I got nothing. The most pity is that I didn't even take a front photo.