Chapter 61(1/2)
The first day I had to pack my things back to the city, and there was nothing to prepare for the next day. Fang Chi accompanied Sun Wenqu to run together as usual, and even made a baton of Ba Duan Jin by the stream with him.
"I found you are really amazing," Fang Chi stood behind Sun Wenqu and followed his movements. "They are all very stylish things, such as painting, calligraphy, erhu, making pottery, and Baduanjin... Do you know how to do other Tai Chi or something?"
"Pretending off," Sun Wenqu slowly waved his hand and beat it out, his movements stretched and powerful, "You have to pretend to be a pussy that ordinary people cannot easily pretend to be."
"Not that," Fang Chi stopped his movements and stood up straight. "I just think that because of these, you look different from others, and it's very special."
"I flattered so hard early in the morning." Sun Wenqu also stopped his movements and turned around to look at him.
"Pat whatever you want." Fang Chi smiled.
When I got home, the breakfast was ready. Today, my grandfather made it for me, and the pancakes and fried dumplings were baked.
While eating, Fang Chi's cell phone rang. He picked it up and took it and took a look: "My dad."
"Oh," grandma sighed, "Look, I remember to call. My parents are so cool."
"Dad." Fang Chi answered the phone.
"Have you scored the college entrance examination?" my dad asked there, "I heard from me that I can check the score today?"
"Well, I was able to check it yesterday. I have already checked it. It's 551 points, it's OK," said Fang Chi. "I went back to school today. When the score line came out, I filled out the application form."
"How to fill in the application?" my dad asked.
"I'll go back to school and discuss with Teacher Li to fill in it," said Fang Chi, "I have a good idea."
"Okay, be careful," said my dad, "When you have time to come to the county town, I'll take you to celebrate with your mom."
"No need to celebrate specifically, it's not that I did a good job in the exam," said Fang Chi.
"Then I still have to celebrate. Your mother and I don't care much about you. It's such a big thing in the college entrance examination... I still have to celebrate." Dad said.
"Oh, that's OK." Fang Chi responded, chatted with his dad for a few more words before hanging up the phone.
"Look," Grandma sighed, "It's a blessing that this child is worry-free. They are the boss who are the ones who are not worried about school, exams, and they don't care about friends, getting married, I don't think they are going to care about..."
"Don't worry about these," Fang Chi lowered his head and bit the cake, saying it a little vaguely, but he didn't hesitate too much. "If you want to talk about love, talk about it, don't talk about it if you don't want to talk about it, get married... the same is true. If you want to get married, I will get married first..."
"What are you talking nonsense?" Grandma became anxious and slapped him in the face, "If you don't want to knot, don't knot? What do you think of?"
"That's what I said," Fang Chi smiled, "I'm not yet 20 years old, I really haven't thought about these things."
"It's a little early," said Grandpa. "Your grandma is just like that, everything is urgent."
"I'm thinking that he can live a peaceful life," grandma sighed. "Hey, young people nowadays have many ideas. OK, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, don't be anxious when I see it, are you anxious."
"...No hurry." Fang Chi said.
"Do you hate it?" Grandma patted him again.
Fang Chi smiled but said nothing.
"Didn't they get married?" Grandpa smiled and said, "I think the canal is doing well, so there's no need to hurry."
"Shuiqu," Grandma seemed to suddenly remember and looked at Sun Wenqu, "Yes, you are not married, are you?"
"No." Sun Wenqu took a bite of the dumplings and gave the remaining half of the dumplings to the boy.
"Are you 30?" Grandma looked at him in surprise, "Why aren't you getting married?"
"I... don't plan to get married," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "I can't find anyone who can marry me."
"Ah?" Grandma didn't understand, but didn't ask much, but sighed again, "You young people are really anxious to death."
After breakfast, Fang Chi and Sun Wenqu were not in a hurry to leave, but stuffed their luggage into the little Beetle, and then went back to the house to chat with their grandparents.
My grandparents didn't say anything, but Fang Chi knew that they were reluctant to let it go. When he and Sun Wenqu left, there were only two old men left at home. He felt very distressed when he thought about it.
He ran to Uncle Zhang's house next door and talked to Uncle Zhang for a long time, asking him to help take care of him.
They were delaying until noon, and after lunch, they were about to set off.
Grandpa and grandma were asking for caution on the road, and the boy followed closely, which scared Mr. Huang to keep hiding in his cat bag.
Although the grandmother’s topic made Fang Chi sweat all over during breakfast, the topic did not continue afterwards, and his steps became relaxed again.
Before getting on the car, Fang Chi squatted down and touched the boy's head: "Don't run with him later."
The boy didn't move his ears.
"Isn't it going back by itself?" Sun Wenqu said.
"It doesn't work today, it must have to follow the car for a long time," said Fang Chi. "I usually leave alone, but we both leave today."
"Be good boy," Sun Wenqu bent down and touched the boy's head, "I will come back to see you, don't run away today."
The boy snorted and rubbed his legs.
After saying goodbye to grandparents, the two got into the car. Sun Wenqu started the car. As soon as the car drove forward, the boy immediately followed.
"Don't chase," Fang Chi pointed at it, "Back!"
The boy called out.
Sun Wenqu got out of the car, and Fang Chi pointed at the boy again: "Go back!"
The boy took a few steps back and screamed twice. When Fang Chi leaned out of the window and pointed at it for the third time, it turned around and turned back to the edge of his grandfather's leg.
Fang Chi waved to his grandparents again: "I will call Uncle Zhang to tell you when I arrive!"
"Okay, be careful!" said grandpa.
Fang Chi retracted into the car and saw the boy chasing him from the rearview mirror for a few steps, but his grandfather called him back again.
"Hey, this stupid dog." Fang Chi closed the car window and turned on the air conditioner.
"Like you." Sun Wenqu said.
"I want to separate from you like this," Fang Chi said in a low voice, "I have to follow the car and run two miles away."
"Can you catch up with you?" Sun Wenqu smiled.
"Don't underestimate me," Fang Chi laughed twice and touched his hand holding the steering wheel. "Do you know, I really like the feeling now."
"What does it feel?" Sun Wenqu asked.
"That's right, we're driving together," Fang Chi leaned against the back of the chair, "It's just us."
Sun Wenqu could see that Fang Chi was in a good mood. The feeling of two people driving like a trip... This kind of experience was a bit strange to him.
Two people, doing something, running, chatting, one person working, the other person staying quietly beside them, driving together for a few hours to go somewhere.
I probably have had it before, but for some reason, maybe it was because Fang Chi was as enthusiastic as if he had opened the gate, which made his experience this time particularly profound.
Sun Wenqu looked out the window and it was pretty good.
However, after half an hour, Fang Chi, who said he was very happy with this process, fell asleep with satisfaction on the back of the chair. He looked a little anxious to laugh.
"Have you called Uncle Liangzi?" Fang Chi asked after sleeping for a while.
"I've been beating, and he's about the time to pick us up," Sun Wenqu said, "I have to bring some things back to the studio first."
"Then where are you... staying in this time?" Fang Chi asked again.
He asked this question once yesterday, but Sun Wenqu did not answer the question positively. He couldn't help but ask again.
"I asked Liangzi to find a house for me," Sun Wenqu freed up an arm to put it on Fang Chi's shoulder. "I will live in your place first these days. After the house is ready, I will run on both ends. The main reason is that your place is too far from his kiln. If I start construction, I have to live there."
"Well," Fang Chi nodded. Although Sun Wenqu didn't plan to live there all the time, this answer made him very happy. After thinking about it, he tried to ask again, "If... when you are not too busy... I..."
"It's okay if you live there," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "at most I don't have time to stay with you."
"It's okay!" Fang Chi immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's okay!"
When the bus arrived at the city bus station, Ma Liang was already waiting. After meeting, he didn't say much, but drove the road and went for a meal.
When he was about to finish his meal, Fang Chi went to the toilet. Ma Liang looked at Sun Wenqu: "The house is rented, and I want to return it, will I return it?"
"Why leave?" Sun Wenqu was stunned.
"If you don't live, he will have to stay three feet away from him, and hang it on the white silk." Ma Liang said.
"Not to it," Sun Wenqu laughed, "I told him."
"Okay." Ma Liang nodded.
When Ma Liang gave Fang Chi a laptop and took it out for him, Fang Chi was shocked: "This is too exaggerated!"
"You can take it with you," said Sun Wenqu.
"Uncle can't be vain, it's vain," Ma Liang patted him, "This machine is equipped with a good configuration, and you can play games and watch movies while watching games, there is no problem."
"Watch... movies?" Fang Chi was stunned.
"What uncle are you like?" Sun Wenqu tsk.
"Your father Sun has a piece," Ma Liang pointed to Sun Wenqu, "You ask him."
"...Damn." Fang Chi glanced at Sun Wenqu and then suddenly realized that his face was so burning that his hair could not be saved. He almost lifted his laptop back on Ma Liang's face.
"Study hard, go forward every day." Ma Liang patted him again.
After putting the things that were to be brought back to the studio for Ma Liang to Ma Liang's car, Sun Wenqu drove back to his place with Fang Chi.
To be continued...