I’m Not a Scumbag

Just because Aunt Li saw that she turned around and ran away, Lin Fang felt that this wool was a little difficult to sew.

Lin Fang reckoned that next time, the only way to stop people is to go to the teahouse where Aunt Li and Aunt Liu often gather.

It was inconvenient to stay downstairs all the time. Lin Fang was worried that his mother would get angry when she went downstairs to see him. When he passed Huaxin Park, he felt that the surrounding environment was good and parking was convenient, so he simply found a nearby restaurant and sat down.

Lin Fang asked for a small private room, ordered tea and snacks, and ate something to padded his stomach before leaning back on the bamboo chair, drinking tea and flipping through his phone.

The "Man God Cultivation Manual" is not written by one person or two. Strictly speaking, it is the crystallization of the collective wisdom of the wingmen and the sea king-level group friends. This also includes those who do not fit in with the group, quit the group after changing their minds, and get kicked out of their speech. Many friends.

The book not only contains theoretical knowledge, but also real cases provided by group friends.

It can be said that he is teaching you to become a scum... Become a god!

Lin Fang drank Biluochun, looked at his phone, and unknowingly it was approaching noon.

If it wasn't for a phone call, Lin Fang might have always thought of eating when he saw that he was hungry.

"Hello, who is it?"

After the call was connected, the other side didn't speak except for the slight but slightly rapid breathing sound.

"I'll hang up if you don't talk anymore!"

Lin Fang was fascinated by the book, and was interrupted when he was excited, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

The opposite side also seemed to be trying to restrain his emotions. There was a slight sound of fingers rubbing against the skin from the receiver, and it stopped abruptly after there was a sound that seemed to be a murmur and a whimper.

It sounded like he covered half of his mouth at first, and then he covered all of his mouth. That's why the voice became so strange.

Facing such a prank, Lin Fang decisively hung up the phone.

Lin Fang was interrupted by the phone call. He felt a little uncomfortable because of sitting and looking at the phone for too long. He simply got up and moved around. He went to the window and stared at the green plants in Huaxin Park across the street. For a while.

When he looked back, he noticed the words Lin Shuanglu on the street sign, and he was startled. He vaguely remembered that he had chatted with He Naibin. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it before he remembered that Luo Zhanglang lived nearby.

Lin Fang simply called Luo Zhanglang, but the strange thing was that no one answered the phone.

He thought for a while, and sent a message to Luo Zhanglang on WeChat: "Zhang Lang, I'm drinking tea at the Hongni Teahouse opposite Huaxin Park. I'm bored alone. Would you like to come over?"

Luo Zhanglang replied in seconds: "Brother Fang, I didn't get a call just now, I was saying I was going to call you back, and I saw your message. Just wait for me, I'll come right over. But... I may I want to bring Wenwen with me..."

"Okay, let's come together."

Lin Fang didn't think there was anything wrong, so he agreed.

In the past, Lin Fang and He Naibin felt that Luo Zhanglang and Jiang Wenwen would be together soon, and they might break up in a few days.

Unexpectedly, several weeks have passed since the summer vacation, and the two were still together, so Luo Zhanglang simply moved into Jiang Wenwen's rental house.

I don't know if they have been in love for a long time.

Lin Fang waited for less than ten minutes before Luo Zhanglang took Jiang Wenwen to push the door into the private room.

After not seeing each other for a few weeks, Lin Fang noticed that Luo Zhanglang had lost a lot of weight, a circle of stubble around his mouth, dark circles around his eyes, and a slightly sad look between his brows and eyes, but he looked quite energetic. When he was still in school, he was a little more capable.

Jiang Wenwen has become fatter, her face is obviously rounder, her skin is smooth and her face is shiny, she smiles before saying a word.

"Brother Fang, you invite our family Zhang Lang to drink tea, I'll come over to eat and drink, I'm really sorry..."

"You're Zhang Lang's girlfriend, that's my... younger brother and sister, what's so embarrassing?"

Seeing Jiang Wenwen again, Lin Xinxin was also a little surprised. He hadn't seen him for a while, but he found that the girl's changes were quite obvious.

Although the person is a little fatter, the clothes on his body are a little less gaudy and a little more simple.

Lin Fang still remembers that when she first met Jiang Wenwen, she was wearing a brand-name A product, but now she is wearing a very ordinary streetwear.

The original incongruous style of painting on her body suddenly became harmonious.

Lin Fang glanced at Jiang Wenwen for a while, then looked at Luo Zhanglang and said, "You can order what you want, don't be polite, what I want is Longjing. Let's sit for a while, and I'll invite you to dinner next door. Laoming Hotpot and Zhaimen Hotpot are both pretty good, you can choose one later."

There was a pager on the table, and the waiter came in quickly after pressing it.

"I want a cup of vegetarian Maofeng."

"Then give me a cup of chrysanthemum tea!"

Su Maofeng and chrysanthemum tea are basically the minimum consumption in a teahouse. Generally, open-air teahouses or small teahouses cost 5 yuan a cup. A better teahouse like Hongni Teahouse is more expensive, only 10 yuan a cup.

Even better teahouses can sell for fifteen yuan a cup. Basically, fifteen yuan has almost reached the top.

Lin Fang ordered 35 cups of Biluochun, and he deliberately said it was Longjing, because the most expensive one in the teahouse was Longjing~www.readwn.com~60 cups.

In this way, no matter what Luo Zhanglang and his wife choose, they can follow their own preferences, and they won't be tied.

Lin Fang didn't expect that the two of them just ordered the cheapest tea as if they were negotiating.

Luo Zhanglang felt embarrassed, it was understandable to order cheap tea, and Jiang Wenwen also ordered cheap tea, which made Lin Fang feel a little curious.

When he first met Jiang Wenwen, she was not like this.

At that time, I didn't say anything about the east and the west, and the attempt to climb the dragon and the phoenix was also very obvious.

To Lin Fang now, this girl seemed to let go of her impetuousness, and with Luo Zhanglang, she was a bit like a husband and wife.

Is it possible that the two of them can really become a couple?

There were doubts in his heart, and Lin Fang couldn't say anything. He simply started a conversation and asked, "Zhang Lang, how are you doing? Where are you doing your internship?"

"Jiangjin District Court, I plan to become a civil servant of Yangde after graduation."

"Yangde? Isn't your family from Shanmei? How to get there..."

Shanmei and Yangde are both far from Jincheng, but one is in the south and the other is in the north. From Shanmei to Deyang, it is far away.

Lin Fang felt strange and asked a question, just in time to see Luo Zhanglang looking at Jiang Wenwen's gentle eyes, his heart suddenly felt.

"It turned out to be for my brother and sister..."

Just as he was about to make a joke, the phone entered the call again. After answering the call, the other party was only breathing and not speaking.

Lin Fang covered the phone and said, "I'm going out to answer a call, you all sit down for a while."

"Hey……"

As soon as he went out, Lin Fang didn't want to get angry, and he was unprepared, and the other party's familiar and resentful voice came from the receiver.

"Lin Fang, you agreed, why don't you contact me..."