As soon as Fang Chi went out, he was fucked by Beifeng. He shrank his neck: "Hey, I sobered up in an instant."

"Can you visit our school?" Cheng Mo asked Xiao Yiming, "Take you around."

"Then I..." Fang Chi heard what he meant, probably didn't plan to let himself participate in a pseudo-couple campus walk with the old north wind, "Are you back to the dormitory?"

Xiao Yiming didn't say anything, Cheng Mo nodded: "You go back and call me when you leave tomorrow."

"Okay," Fang Chi looked at Xiao Yiming again, "If you go back for the New Year, remember to contact me."

"Yes." Xiao Yiming responded.

This was the first time Fang Chi thought that there would be a heavy pressure during the New Year. He got up in the morning and sent the two of them to the station to the dormitory without letting him feel the joy and excitement of going home after the holiday and the New Year.

It was not until almost noon that he received a call from Sun Wenqu that he jumped up from the bed and felt like he was alive again.

"Have you got off the highway?" Fang Chi asked.

"Yeah, it's off." Sun Wenqu was playing music.

"Where have you been? I'll wait for you at the door." Fang Chi said while putting on his shoes.

"Where are you going, I'll take a look," said Sun Wenqu, "There are no signs, just see the four words in Building 3, South District."

"Building 3, South District?" Fang Chi was stunned for a moment and shouted suddenly, "Damn you, you went downstairs of our dormitory?"

"Probably," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "take your luggage and get it right."

Fang Chi heard two loud horns from the window and the phone receiver at the same time. He ran to the window and saw the little red beetle parked on the road downstairs. The corner of his mouth was pulled to the back of his head: "Go down immediately and wait for me."

There was not much luggage, a small box and a bag, which contained a baby plate wrapped in two T-shirts.

Fang Chi ran downstairs, opened the car door and put his luggage in the back seat, and ignored whether there was anyone next to him. He rushed over and hugged Sun Wenqu and kissed him several times, biting his lips twice.

"Oh," Sun Wenqu wiped his mouth, "Is it delicious?"

"Sweet," Fang Chi also wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "It's really sweet. Have you eaten chocolate?"

"Well," Sun Wenqu took a piece and handed it to him, "Do you want it? It's sweeter."

"No, it's enough for me to look at you," Fang Chi closed the car door and twisted his down jacket for a long time before he could figure out his down jacket. "I thought you were driving that Cayenne again."

"When you finish these big orders with Uncle Liangzi, he will buy them. I will buy them and I will exchange them for him." Sun Wenqu turned his head and said with a smile.

"Don't bully him all the time," Fang Chi took out his cell phone, "You buy it yourself."

"I thought you said you bought it for me." Sun Wenqu said.

"I don't say this kind of thing just to say something nice. I don't want to say that I'm just a freshman now. Even if I graduate now, I can't afford it," Fang Chi smiled, "If you really buy it now, I will buy it for you when you change the car in the future."

"Okay," Sun Wenqu put his hand on his shoulder and pinched his earlobe. "Who are you calling?"

"Cheng Mo, he hasn't left yet. Tell him when he asked me to leave," Fang Chi called Cheng Mo, and Cheng Mo quickly answered it, "I'm going to leave. Do you have anything else to explain?"

"Seeing you two are downstairs," Cheng Mo said, "I pounced in broad daylight and nibbled, that is, there is no one on holiday now, otherwise you don't have to think about coming out in the dormitory, you will just come out of the school..."

"Damn." Fang Chi was happy.

"I'll go down now and wait for me."

Cheng Mo came down with a paper bag, and Fang Chi knew it was fried chestnuts at a glance.

"Hello brother," Cheng Mo raised the car window and greeted Sun Wenqu, and handed in the paper bag. "Give it, I really fry this time, not processed, what kind of flavor do you want to taste?"

"I dare not eat it." Fang Chi opened it and looked at it. It was quite delicious.

"Is there anyone like you?" Cheng Mo slapped him and took two red red cloth bags out of his pocket. "There are two of you, one of you. On the fifteenth, I went to the temple to ask for peace talisman."

"Thank you." Fang Chi took it and took one to Sun Wenqu.

"How about you wish me a New Year in advance." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Happy New Year, brother, I wish you an early years." Cheng Mo said without thinking.

"Happy New Year." Sun Wenqu took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Mo.

"Is New Year's money?" Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, and then pinched the red envelope, "Damn, it seems that there are a lot? You don't have to give New Year's money for peers, right?"

"Xiao Yiming called me uncle," said Sun Wenqu.

"What's the name..." Cheng Mo sighed, "Thank you brother."

After the car drove out of the school, Fang Chi reached out and dug into Sun Wenqu's pocket, took out a few red envelopes. He tskated, opened it, took out the money and counted it, all of which were eight hundred.

"Are you still here with red envelopes?" Fang Chi said.

"Well, Cheng Mo and Xiao Yiming may not meet during the Chinese New Year, so I will take it with me and give it to anyone I see." Sun Wenqu said.

"Then there is one more in addition to Xiao Yiming," said Fang Chi.

"Hey, don't you have to prepare some things? What if there are other classmates present," Sun Wenqu smiled, "Where are you checking the accounts?"

"Yes, I haven't finished checking yet," Fang Chi put the money back into the red envelope. "Where did you get the money? I haven't given you money recently. Just a few thousand dollars can I pretend to have these red envelopes?"

"You Uncle Liangzi gave me money," Sun Wenqu said, "I will transfer it to you when I go back."

"Check the bill so soon?" Fang Chi was stunned.

"How is this possible? This is pocket money plus living expenses plus some, just think about it," Sun Wenqu Xiangxiang parked the car on the side of the road again, "You drive, I'll sleep for a while."

"Oh." Fang Chi moved to the cab.

Sun Wenqu looked very quiet when he slept, which made Fang Chi feel a sense of satisfaction that he couldn't say, especially when he was sleeping in the car, the feeling that I could sleep very peacefully when you drove, which made Fang Chi couldn't help but smile every time he looked at him.

However, today is different from before. According to his previous plan, Sun Wenqu would not go back to his grandfather's house with him this time. He drove to the bus station in the city, and Fang Chi took the bus back by himself.

The closer you get to the destination, the more you are, the more reluctant Fang Chi is.

If it was normal, he might end up cheating, so he asked Sun Wenqu to go back with him, or stay in the city for a night and go back the next day, but this time it won't work.

In this state where you can't imagine what will happen, Sun Wenqu cannot be present.

Besides, he was in a state of silence and was not in the mood to cheat.

"Call me when you get home," Sun Wenqu lightly lit up and down his chin, "Go with grandparents, don't come out before the New Year. After the New Year, you can go back to the city for two days."

"Yes," Fang Chi nodded, "I want to ask you for red envelopes."

"Didn't you give me a red envelope? Housekeeper." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

"Oh yes," Fang Chi smiled, "I have to send you a red envelope, and there is also living expenses."

"If my dad doesn't cause trouble for me this year, you go home with me," Sun Wenqu said, "Go around and show your power."

Fang Chi was happy: "Okay."

The two of them chatted in the car for a while. There were too many people coming and going around. Fang Chi didn't have the nerve to get tired of Sun Wenqu anymore, so he took his hand and rubbed it on his legs.

"Are you hinting at something?" Sun Wenqu glanced at his hand.

"What..." Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, and looked down and saw that Sun Wenqu's hand was almost rubbed on his crotch. He quickly grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest, "I have no hint!"

"I got it," Sun Wenqu smiled and leaned over to his lips and kissed him, "Okay, go back. If you get home late, you will have to have a midnight snack. Grandpa and grandma must have prepared a large table to eat."

"Yes." Fang Chi quickly turned his head and licked Sun Wenqu's lips.

When Fang Chi returned to the village, it was already past eight o'clock. Compared with the city, it was dark as dark as midnight. If the boy hadn't called twice, he would have almost never looked at the dog where it was.

"Good dog, do you miss me?" Fang Chi touched the boy's head and took a small flashlight from its collar.

This is my grandfather’s creativity. Every time he comes back, if it’s night, my grandfather will ask the boy to bring the flashlight.

"Let's go." Fang Chi turned on the flashlight and picked up a stone from the ground. The boy happily held the stone in his mouth and jumped beside him.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, Fang Chi saw a light in front of him. It was the way into the mountain. The empty land and old house of Uncle Li's house were there.

That was Li Bowen's farm stay.

Fang Chi hesitated for a moment and walked over with the boy.

It's too cold now and the soil is frozen. If you want to build a house, you have to start spring. There is no sign of construction here, but you can see someone standing at the door from afar.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that the man was Li Bowen. He was standing, hunching his neck, jumping while making a phone call to a car parked next to him.

Perhaps seeing the light of Fang Chi's flashlight, Li Bowen stopped and turned around.

Fang Chi turned off the flashlight.

"Who?" Li Bowen asked.

"Me." Fang Chi responded, twisting the flashlight upwards and lit up his face.
Chapter completed!