The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Fang Qiyan's expression darkened, and he said, "Get in the car." Secretary Li hurriedly got into the Mercedes-Benz, and the Mercedes-Benz drove away.

After the exam, Lan Weiyu walked out of the teaching building, the sky was already dark, all the roommates packed up their things and left, Lan Weiyu waited at the school gate for a long time, but before Fang Qiyan came, he called Fang Qiyan, but there was no answer. state.

An hour, two hours... Lan Weiyu's heart gradually cooled down, and he left the school gate with the famous schoolbag Fang Qiyan gave him on his back.

Walking aimlessly on the streets of Beicheng, Lan Weiyu stopped at the entrance of the "Xiaoquan" Chinese restaurant, how did he come here?

Brother Dao had just finished feeding Xiaoran, and when he saw Lan Weiyu standing at the door in despair, he hurriedly waved to him and said, "Xiaoyu! Come in quickly."

Lan Weiyu stared blankly at Brother Dao's smile, the man's face was handsome, with a dark scar on his face, no matter how he looked at it, he was not easy to get close to, but when he smiled, he was so forthright and kind, Lan Weiyu felt warm in his chest , He raised the corners of his lips, walked into Koizumi.