No!

What should you do if you agree directly to Shen Mo?

Fang Changan could not have thought that Wang Ke was so easy to coax. He almost couldn't help but advise her that girls should not be allowed to be allowed easily. Finally, he realized that since he was allowed to be himself, it was not easy.

He reached out to take the piece of paper from Wang Ke's hand that she wiped tears. The little girl probably thought he was going to throw it away for him, but when she saw Fang Changan took it, she wiped it on his cheek. She couldn't help but feel a little confused and said shyly: "I've wiped it clean."

"No."

Fang Changan also felt that it was a bit strange to take the ball of paper she used, so he pinched it in his palm and carefully wiped off the remaining tears on her cheek with his fingers. Then he let go and smiled and said, "Since we are a good classmate now, you can go home with me, right?"

Wang Ke blinked, obviously not understanding the logical relationship inside. After a while, he gently bit his lip and his eyes were facing him: "Classmate... can you take it home?"

"Didn't you go to my house long ago?"

Fang Changan blinked at her, "And my parents are not at home now."

Seeing that her face was a little red, she looked away shyly, Fang Changan laughed and said, "What are you thinking about? Changming and Yanran are here."

The little girl's face was just a little red, but after hearing what he said, she became even more redder. She stared at him and said shyly: "I...I didn't think about anything."

"That's what I think is OK? Let's go home first."

Wang Ke was still a little hesitant, Fang Changan sighed and said, "It's such a hot day, I can't let you go home now, right? If you don't feel sorry, I still feel sorry."

"It's just the two of us, I can't take you around and sit down to my house and wait until you leave later. Be good, don't always worry me, ah?"

Wang Ke finally pouted and nodded, then retorted in a low voice: "I didn't worry you..."

What she wanted to express was probably "I didn't take the initiative to make you worry about these things", but Fang Chang'an said, "You don't make me worry about it? It's the one you worry the most. Look, you run to the town on such a hot day. What if it gets hot? Just call me if you have something to do, really..."

Seeing what he said seriously, Wang Ke blinked a little confusedly, almost suspected that he had remembered wrongly: "Didn't you ask me to come?"

"Ah, is that? Hey, strange, why don't I remember..."

The house manager installed the same as the real one. The little girl finally reacted, raised her hands high and was about to beat him angrily. Fang Changan quickly got on his bicycle, ran away, ran away for a while, stopped in the car, and looked back.

Although I had been to Fang Chang'an's house in the past, it was a group of classmates. Now, during the summer vacation, I ran over by myself. Although there were more reasonable excuses, it still seemed a little abrupt. Wang Ke was still a little embarrassed, but he had already agreed, so he had to ride a bicycle and follow him slowly.

Fang Changan knew that she was shy, so he stopped talking nonsense, and only talked about things that students should say, such as how many points she earned.

After moving, it was the first time that Wang Ke came to his house. Fang Chang'an gave her advice. Diagonally opposite the road was Wu Di's house, and Wang Yuwei's house was in the yard. However, Wu Di was mostly playing games at home. Wang Yuwei and her mother went to her grandma's house, and it would probably take several days before she could come back.

After entering the yard, he stopped the bicycle and closed the main hall. Fang Chang'an shouted in the yard. Soon the iron door was opened with a "click". Fang Yanran said in a little surprise: "Sister Ke Ke, why are you here?"

There was no need to explain to the little guy, Fang Changan said simply and roughly: "Do you care?"

Wang Ke explained with a smile: "I'm here to get the admission letter."

"ah?"

I don’t know how Fang Yanran’s mind was, so she asked in surprise: “Come to my house to get the notice?”

"What's your brain?"

Fang Changan knocked on her head angrily and led Wang Ke into the house, "Can you print a notice?"

Wang Ke habitually took Fang Yanran's hand, tilted his head and looked at it with a smile: "It seems that he has grown a little taller again."

Fang Changming sat on the sofa watching TV. When he saw Wang Ke coming over, he said sensiblely: "Sister, sit here, I'll get you ice cream. I just bought it yesterday."

Wang Ke quickly refused: "No, no, no, no, no, no."

Fang Chang'an said: "The bathroom is inside, you go and wash your face first."

Fang Yanran said, "I'll take you there."

As the two little guys were very sensible, Fang Changan didn't care about the fact that they were watching TV again. Wang Ke washed his face for a long time and didn't come back. Fang Changan was worried that she would get lost in the bathroom, so he came over to take a look.

There is no doubt that Fang Yanran has been turned upstairs.

He followed upstairs, and Fang Yanran was leading Wang Ke around the house one by one like a treasure. The little girl was very spiritual and seemed to have instinctively recognized that Wang Ke had to be familiar with it.

When Fang Chang'an came, the two were still in Fang Chang'an's house. Fang Yanran did not have the concept of respecting the eldest brother's privacy. She often went to his room to pick up good things and introduced to Sister Wang Ke in detail what the eldest brother was put here and what was used there, as if she was afraid that she would not use it in the future.

But in fact, there is nothing to read, because it is not very exquisitely arranged, the wardrobe and desk are two-in-one, there are mirrors on the cabinet door, and there are many things on the table, most of which are books, and some small objects.

Wang Ke saw at a glance the small alarm clocks with two cute rabbit ears placed on the table. They were her birthday gift she gave to Chang'an last year and was supplemented by the school starts.

There is also a 2005 calendar poster posted on the wall at the head of the bed. There are many words written on it, mostly with book names or exams, which are also New Year gifts she gave her.

Seeing the things she gave were all there, the little girl felt sweet in her heart, pursed her lips and smiled, suddenly turned around and saw that Fang Changan had come up at some point, standing at the door of the room, smiling.

As soon as the two of them touched their eyes, Wang Ke clearly understood from his eyes that he knew why he was happy, and she also clearly "feeled" why he was happy. This feeling of completing almost soul communication through her eyes made her heart tremble, and she immediately shyly looked away. Her heartbeats violently, but she was not panic, but she felt that she had understood "hard and unforgettable" from another perspective.

The glance at each other just now seemed to have left something substantial in my heart. I couldn't touch or say it, but I could feel its heavy existence.

The two ancient poems that have been memorized by "There is no colorful phoenix flying wings, and the heart is in harmony" suddenly came to my mind. She remembered that Fang Chang'an said that Li Shangyin's poem was difficult to understand. The explanation in the textbook makes sense and makes sense, but it may not necessarily conform to the original meaning of the poem.

"Because textbooks should cultivate everyone's positive and optimistic spirit as a whole, Li Shangyin is a pessimist. He insists on interpreting the scenery and things in a bad way. For example, "The sunset is infinitely good", he will give you a sentence "It's just near dusk", which makes people feel depressed. This is also because Lin Daiyu doesn't like Li Yishan's poems in "The Red Chamber". She only likes the sentence "Leave the remaining lotus and listen to the sound of rain" because this is the extremely rare positive and optimistic spirit in Li Yishan's poems. The remaining lotus is decay, and keeping the remaining lotus and listening to the sound of rain is a positive and optimistic spirit. Lin Daiyu has always been said to be mean and crying, but in fact she is misled. She is a very optimistic and lively person, not just crying..."

Fang Chang'an said a lot at that time, and Wang Ke may not be able to remember it all, but she had a general impression and meaning. For this reason, she had a bad impression of Li Shangyin for a while, but she loved this sentence "I have a heart-to-heart relationship" and felt that it was really a vague feeling in her ideal.

However, at this moment, the girl who was fifteen years old today felt a vague understanding in her heart, because just now, she truly felt the feeling of the integration and connection between her heart.

From the upstairs, Fang Chang'an took down the chess and started fighting with Wang Ke on the coffee table. Her chess skills have increased a little in the past two years, so she won't be too bored to play. After all, she is getting better and better.

Fang Changming and Fang Yanran both learned chess with Fang Chang'an. They were not very good at all, but they were still very active in commanding and stopped watching TV. They added Wang Ke to form three cobblers next to them, preparing to kill Zhuge Liang.

After playing two games, Fang Chang won safely. The three of them were not convinced. They finally won one game after another. Seeing that it was already eleven o'clock, Fang Changan thought about how he would show his move at noon.

But he never thought that Wang Ke also looked at the time, and then whispered to him: "Uncle and aunt have not come back yet, why don't we... let's cook first?"

"You can cook?" Fang Changan was stunned for a moment. He had never heard her say it before.

Wang Ke nodded carefully.

Fang Chang'an asked again: "Is it delicious?"

Wang Ke was a little hesitant, and after thinking about it, he said cautiously: "It's okay."

Fang Changan smiled and said, "Okay, you can give me some help."

This time it was Wang Ke's turn to open his eyes wide in surprise, then rolled his eyes: "Can you?"

"I can steam buns in the fourth grade, okay?"

Fang Chang'an sneered, "You know nothing about real craftsmanship, little girl."

He had no idea that he could not let the customer work. He was not an outsider anyway. Look at the family, there were still many vegetables, eggplant, beans, green peppers, potatoes, loofahs, and even a piece of pork belly was frozen in the refrigerator. A few days ago, a friend of Shen Chengyan killed a pig and gave it to him. He transferred it to him and said that the pork was delicious. He gave it a total of two pieces, which was more than five kilograms in total. The lean meat was eaten by stir-fried vegetables. Because the pork belly was fat, Fang Changming and Fang Yanran were not willing to eat it, so they had not eaten it yet.

Fang Chang'an was preparing to stew braised pork, but the pork belly was a bit too much, which should be close to three pounds. He hadn't made it for several years and was afraid of missing out, so he only planned to use half of it. He first melted the pork and freeze it, cut it off half, and put the rest back in the refrigerator.

Fang Changming and Fang Yanran were both directed to help. Fang Chang'an cut the pork belly into pieces, and the vegetables here have been finished. He gas stoves, and he wanted to use a stew of meat. Wang Ke whispered: "I'll stir-fry the dishes."

Seeing that she seemed to have something to show, Fang Changan gave her this opportunity and prepared to help her cut vegetables. However, he didn't use it at all. He held a kitchen knife and was skillful, but he looked pretty and was not unfamiliar, and the knife skills were unexpectedly very good.

“Do you cook often at home?”

When asked, Fang Changan thought about it seriously and confirmed that he had no memory of this, and his brother-in-law had never mentioned it.

Wang Ke shook his head and said, "No, it's basically done by my parents at home."

Fang Chang'an nodded, it was reasonable, and he reminded him carefully: "If you have anything you don't understand, ask me."

The little girl smiled sweetly, "Okay."

Fang Chang'an first used a wok to put the pork belly into water, stir-fry it, then added hot water, then poured it into a casserole and stew it, brushed the pot, then helped Wang Ke, and asked Fang Changming to call his parents back.

When it's not time for class, my parents often cook too on time. It's normal to eat at one or two noon. But it's just fine to ask Wang Ke to cook, but it's a bit inappropriate to ask her to wait after cooking.

"Is it right to put the salt later?"

"Can you put soy sauce?"

Wang Ke didn't seem to be very skillful in stir-frying, and he followed Fang Changan's advice very seriously. If you don't know anything, ask him, but when the first beans were about to cook, Fang Changan felt something was wrong.

It’s obviously fried by me, but why does it smell more fragrant than I do?

After serving the plate, Fang Chang'an took the chopsticks and tasted it first, and his expression became a little strange.

Wang Ke asked nervously, "What's wrong, isn't it delicious?"

Fang Changan slowly chewed the beans and swallowed them. After staring at her for a while, he said, "I didn't expect that Wang Xiaoke, who has a bright and beautiful face, actually learned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"ah?"

Wang Ke didn't understand, what the hell is this?

"It's okay, it's delicious. I'm much better than the fried ones."

The little girl was in the living room and there were only two people in the kitchen. Fang Changan took the opportunity to reach out and pinch her cheek, and said with a smile: "I have picked up the treasure, okay, you can fry it yourself, I'll buy steamed buns."

As soon as I left the main hall, I saw my mother riding a bicycle into the yard. Obviously, she met Fang Changming halfway and knew about Wang Ke coming to the house. When she saw Fang Changan coming out, she asked him in a low voice: "Where is Wang Ke?"

Fang Chang'an pointed inside, "Where is cooking?"

"you!"

Unexpectedly, he really asked people to cook at their own house, and his eyebrows were about to stand up. He complained in a low voice: "How can you let people work in our house? You don't want to cook and call me? Really, you kid..."

Fang Chang'an said helplessly: "I've worked too, I'm still stewing meat. Okay, I'll buy steamed buns first, just let her make it."

He calmly ignored him, stopped the bicycle, washed his hands under the faucet in the yard, and was about to go and grab Wang Ke's life. Fang Changan had no choice but to say, "Mom, mom, mom, just let her fry it, really..."
Chapter completed!