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Chapter 124 You used to be

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    Zhao Fan graduated from Yunda University, it was three or four years ago, but when he came to the school gate, he was still recognized by the old principal who was out for a walk.

    After some pleasantries, Zhao Fan directly stated that he came to visit Feng Bingqing. The old principal said that Feng Bingqing had just returned to the dormitory after teaching. Zhao Fan said goodbye to the old principal and took the familiar route to Feng Bingqing's dormitory building.

    There is still Feng Bingqing¡¯s favorite clover on the balcony. Because this iceberg beauty liked clovers, many male classmates unknowingly learned to plant flowers, plants and trees. It is also a kind of fate.

    ¡°Dong dong dong!¡±

    After the knock on the door, Zhao Fan stood in front of the door with fruit in hand and waited. Not long after, Feng Bingqing opened the door, and a faint fragrance rushed towards him, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

    Looking at the peach-like and plum-like face, Zhao Fan was a little surprised, and Zhao Fan quickly said: "Teacher Feng, thank you for visiting me in the hospital last time. This is your favorite fruit."

    It was an unforgettable growth experience in college. For Feng Bingqing, this iceberg beauty, every male student knew that she liked to eat beef noodles, what fruits she liked to eat, what kind of clothes she liked to wear, and where she liked to go.  Matters of the heart.

    Feng Bingqing glanced at the fruit held by Zhao Fan, nodded slightly, and walked inside without saying a word. The only thing on her breathtakingly beautiful face was that no strangers should be allowed in.

    Zhao Fan was already used to this, so he quickly walked in and closed the door. You know, this door has made countless male students try their best to get in.

    The one-bedroom suite has a sofa, a water dispenser, a refrigerator, and a table in the living room. It looks neat and clean, but Zhao Fan's eyes are fixed on a photo on the table.

    It was a framed photo, in which a girl with a sweet smile was holding a handsome boy in her arms. The two were standing at the entrance of the park, smiling so happily.

    The woman is naturally Feng Bingqing. If it weren't for this photo, Zhao Fan would have almost thought that this woman couldn't smile. However, the man is 78% similar to Zhao Fan. Regardless of his appearance, height, and body shape, it would make people feel like this.  It's just Zhao Fan, just with a change of clothes!

    Although it was not the first time he saw this photo, Zhao Fan still felt very strange in his heart.

    Damn it, there really are such coincidences in this world!

    Feng Bingqing took a glass of water and handed it to Zhao Fan. Feng Bingqing also saw the shock on Zhao Fan's face and said lightly: "I heard that you were transferred to Heifeng Town and were injured again?"

    Zhao Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Needless to say, Deputy Secretary Feng must have told her. Perhaps only when they talked about themselves, the father and daughter would talk more on the phone. Deputy Secretary Feng grasped this very well.

    "It's a skin injury." Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "Just bandage it and it'll be fine. Teacher Feng, let's go eat beef noodles. I haven't eaten at the one at the school gate for a long time."

    After saying that, Zhao Fan looked at Feng Bingqing with a greedy look on his face.

    Feng Bingqing was stunned. Time is like a butcher's knife. Once upon a time, a boy named Wu Feng came back from Xijiang Town. He also looked at her with a greedy look and said, "Bingqing, let's go eat beef noodles."  , the one at the school gate, I haven¡¯t eaten in a long time." Even though she knew that the person in front of her was not the same person back then, the two people were so similar. For a moment, she even felt that she had returned to that scene, subconsciously  He nodded with a smile on his face: "Okay, let's go eat beef noodles."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Bingqing was stunned, and so was Zhao Fan.

    You can never imagine the visual impact when an iceberg beauty smiles. It is a different kind of beauty that makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

    And the smile on Feng Bingqing's face gradually faded, and a hint of disappointment emerged. Did she miss someone too much?

    That¡¯s how she agreed to him back then.

    After closing the door, Zhao Fan and Feng Bingqing walked side by side on the campus. This scene made others envious. Many male students they met on the road were suddenly hit by ten thousand points in their hearts, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.

    After coming back to his senses, many male classmates gritted their teeth and looked at the guy who was shoulder to shoulder with Feng Bingqing, desperately trying to remember that disgusting face. If they meet him outside one day, he will definitely know why Huaer is so red.  !

    Zhao Fan knew Feng Bingqing¡¯s character. Apart from giving lectures, he rarely talked to others. After arriving at the beef noodle restaurant, he ordered two bowls of beef noodles, and Zhao Fan began to talk about his experience of working in Heifeng Town.

    Including the conflict between villagers and the village chief, in which he was injured, late-night raids, the cracking of a corruption case, and proposals for industrial revolution and tourism development.??Wait a minute, Feng Bingqing didn't interrupt, just ate beef noodles in small bites and listened to Zhao Fan attentively.

    History is always surprisingly similar. When Wu Feng was secretly transferred to Xijiang Town by his father, every time he came back to visit him, he would tell himself about his work experience there while eating beef noodles. It was the same.  In this beef restaurant, the difference is that I used to be able to chirp in, but now I only have the right to listen.

    ??It really corresponds to that sentence, flowers bloom like flowers every year, and flowers bloom differently every year.

    After coming out of the beef restaurant, Feng Bingqing stopped at the school gate, looked at Zhao Fan and said, "Go back and be a good official. If I have time, I will go to the tourist attractions you developed to relax."

    After saying that, Feng Bingqing turned around and walked towards the school. It felt like waving his clothes without taking away a cloud.

    "Teacher Feng." Suddenly, Zhao Fan said: "Deputy Secretary Feng asked me to tell you to take good care of yourself. In fact, I want to tell you the same."

    In the distance, the somewhat thin figure paused for a moment, as if responding to Zhao Fan, and then walked forward again.

    Zhao Fan shook his head and watched Feng Bingqing's figure disappear around the corner. This person's heart seemed to have been frozen. He didn't know which lucky guy would appear on a certain day in a certain year and month to melt her cold heart?

    Zhao Fan held the back of his head with both hands and turned around with a smile on his face. Being able to invite the goddess of his dreams from his student days to eat beef noodles with him can be regarded as the regret he had for many years has been settled.

    Driving back to Luo Cheng's house, Wang Wenjing had already prepared the meal. Luo Cheng had already set up his posture and filled up two glasses of white wine. Luo Xiaobei sat next to Zhao Fan to fan the flames and asked Zhao Fan to drink more. It was best to get drunk and not drive.  So I can stay here tonight.

    Looking at Luo Cheng's posture, Zhao Fan thought that he might not be able to do anything good tonight, so he simply risked his life and killed Luo Cheng first.

    Maybe I¡¯m staying here at night, and what should I do if my pretty little mistress enters the wrong room?

    Facts have proved that Zhao Fan overestimated Luo Cheng. After drinking two or three ounces of wine, Luo Cheng was shaking his head and couldn't sit still, and finally fell asleep directly on the table. Zhao Fan also found the bathroom to wash up under Luo Xiaobei's warm greeting.  I took a shower and was taken to the arranged room.

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