For the past half month, Yang Fan has lived abroad every day. He always has trouble eating and sleeping well, and is in a very depressed mood. After saying goodbye to Lin Jinduo from the hospital, he thought about taking a walk and returning to his home.

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After all, the house I bought is not very skewed and I won’t walk for a long time if I walk.

Yang Fan has a good memory. When he went out last time, he had already remembered the special signs in his home and around him. And now as long as he leaves, he can draw a map based on his memory.

I have to say that the scenery of Liaonan City is really beautiful, and the surrounding buildings are very tall. When night comes, the lights in the building flash, illuminating the river on Lianyan Road in the city, and also in the lights.

The rippling waves under the illumination.

The only drawback is that I don’t know if the lights are too bright. I look up and rarely see stars.

The breeze blew, and it was autumn, giving people a cool feeling. Yang Fan suddenly felt refreshed all over, and the heat in his heart was eliminated.

There are children playing on the trail by the river, some people singing and walking their dogs, and everyone has a smile on their faces, ordinary and happy.

At this time, Yang Fan remembered Mu Fang's words again: Raise a pet with your girlfriend and grow up with them.

Yang Fan lowered his head and looked at the furry little lives beside his legs. He also liked them tightly. He thought that he might as well go back and asked Tian Qianqian if he wanted a cute pet?

When Yang Fan thought of these, he was like a little boy with a love affair, thinking about how to make his girlfriend happy.

Yang Fan thought about it in his heart, and thought about it. He actually didn't know Tian Qianqian's preferences very much, but don't girls generally like to eat small cakes and desserts?

Although he still went to buy it, he just thought about it. If Tian Qianqian saw the cake she brought to her, she might not be so surprised or happy. When she thought of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel excited.

It’s better to buy it back and bring it to Tian Qianqian.

Yang Fan accelerated his pace, fearing that it was too late now, and the shops selling pastries closed the door early.

Fortunately, there are usually a lot of snacks by the river. After walking for a while, he saw a small shed selling crystal osmanthus cakes.

It is also the season when the osmanthus is fragrant. If you bring Tian Qianxi a crystal osmanthus cake with crystal clear and fragrant osmanthus, you will not only be in the mood, but also don’t know how happy she will be.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan walked to the stall and asked about the price of osmanthus cake. The boss was a rough-looking uncle. He recommended his pastry to Yang Fan with a cheerful heart. The price was indeed not expensive.

Yang Fan looked at the other pastries at this stall, but he didn't expect that the boss made it really exquisite and beautiful.

Others that are also eye-catching are crystal red bean cakes, milk coconut milk cakes, crystal purple potato cakes, peach blossom cakes, moon cakes, and thousands of layers of horse hoof cakes.

Not to mention that girls like these beautiful and edible pastries, even Yang Fan himself liked them.

Yang Fan asked the boss: "Boss, do you do these by yourself? It's really mouth-watering just looking!"

The boss raised his head and looked proud, stretched out his rough hand, pointed at himself and said, "Of course I made it, how about it, it's not bad, right? Every one of these pastries is delicious.

.You can try it first and buy it later!"

After saying that, the boss lifted a lid next to him with all kinds of pastries under it, which were cut into small pieces.

Yang Fan casually inserted a piece of it with a toothpick, and the pastry fell into his mouth, just like the melting of snowflakes. The taste was sweet but not greasy, and it made people feel endless aftertaste in his mouth.

This feeling, coupled with the cool evening breeze, made Yang Fan feel a warm feeling inexplicably.

He stretched out his thumb and praised at the uncle who sold the pastry: "Uncle, you really have it. I feel that this is the first time I have eaten such a delicious osmanthus cake!"

The uncle who sold the pastry was also happy when he heard Yang Fan's admiration. He took out the small bag and asked with a smile: "What kind of thing do you like? Young man, I'll put it for you."

Yang Fan pondered for a while, thinking that Ninoz might have never eaten such a silk food. When he saw that the uncle's car had almost sold the pastries, he said to him: "Then give me all these."

Put it on, I bought it all."

The uncle looked happy and said ok, but when he was about to pretend, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Well, young man, my wife also likes the pastries I make the most. I promised her if one day

If you sell the rest, you will take them back to her. But if I sell them to you today, my wife will not be able to eat them. Can I, can I..."

Can you keep some and take them back for my wife to eat?

Before the man finished speaking, his face turned red without any effort. His skin was a little dark, but now a strange color appeared on his face.

Without waiting for the uncle to finish speaking, Yang Fan already understood what he meant. He laughed and said, "Okay, if I buy them all, I won't be able to eat that much, so I'll just come less."

"Hehe, it's so nice, brother, thank you. When you come and buy it next time, I will give you a few free dollars."

Yang Fan also felt very warm in his heart and said sincerely: "Sister-in-law is so happy to marry you!"

The uncle scratched his head again, refuting, but the smile on his face became deeper. He handed the bag to Yang Fan's hand, and the expression on his face was also a little playful, and asked, "You bought these pastries for your girlfriend as well.

Bar?"

Before Yang Fan could answer, the uncle said first: "Hey, you said that no matter whether you are poor or rich, this woman will always be with you for the rest of her life. She is also the treasure in her parents' hands, so how can she follow them because of them.

Let's tell her to suffer, don't you?"

The uncle looked very talkative and pulled Yang Fan again, said something for a while, before taking advantage of the moonlight to push his car and walk away.

After separating from that uncle, Yang Fan thought about the man's words again.

He didn't know that he had been sad and embarrassed by Tian Qianqian before. But after hearing what he said, he decided to treat Tian Qianqian better in the future and let her be the happiest woman in the world, with a little grievance.

Not tolerate it.

I wonder if Tian Qianqian missed her after she had left him for so long? Will she be too dark outside and too big in her bed because of fear?

Yang Fan thought about it and shook his head. He was a little clever ghost like her, and now he might be able to tease Ninoz.

Yang Fan wanted to see the two of them faster, and was happy because he could eat such delicious pastries, so he stepped faster. He was not far from his house, so Yang Fan wanted to fly.

But the further Yang Fan was from his house, the more he felt something was wrong. When he thought about it carefully, the light inside turned on in a blink of an eye. In this dark night, two little girls would have such courage?

Aren't you telling a ghost story?

Such remarks were obviously not enough to convince Yang Fan. He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he was getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing that the door in front of him was already close, he opened it without thinking, and the whole house was pitch black and bright at all.

Not only that, the huge house was empty, with a slight sound.

Yang Fan quickly turned on the lights. The room was very neat and there was no sign of anything unusual. It was even as cleaned, very clean and tidy as if it was cleaned. But despite this, this uneasy feeling was still relieved in Yang Fan's heart.

The bigger the.

He always felt that the people in the house were because something happened to them, but why did they think so? He himself couldn't understand it. Maybe it was the mysterious sixth sense of men.

Yang Fan quickly ran upstairs and searched around Ninoz and Tian Qianxi's room, but still found nothing.

He was completely panicked and picked up his cell phone to call Tian Qianqian. This morning, after Tian Qianqian bought the phone with Yang Fan, the two exchanged phone numbers.

Yang Fan frowned, and the pastry that he had prepared carefully for Tian Qianqian was thrown aside by him.

But just as he was about to dial the number, he suddenly realized that if Tian Qianqian was in danger now, wouldn't it make her even more dangerous if she dialed the phone?

I don’t know whether those people went to Tian Qianqian or to him. Yang Fan hammered himself hard. He rarely had times of irrationality, but now he was really angry and a little crazy.

Because he suddenly thought that if he really wanted to attack him, then those important people around him might be threatened at any time.

But I can't be with them anytime, anywhere, anytime. If one day I neglect and hurt the most important person, Yang Fan will definitely not be able to spare himself for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, he was furious, and just told himself over and over again to calm his mind and gather his spirits. He carefully judged where they were taken.

Yang Fan let out a breath of turbid air and sat upright on the coffee table in his room, closed his eyes and maximized his hearing. He searched carefully and found that there were any unusual sounds nearby.

The room was very empty and quiet, but in Yang Fan's eyes, this place seemed like a three-dimensional surround sound, bombing in his ears.

All the sounds of the entire southern Liaoning were filled with all kinds of sounds. This sound was like a bomber driving in Yang Fan's ear.
Chapter completed!