Zuo Yu An Shu Ting L works

14, Extras: Xu Ze Fan

    

tside of the car Now it seemed like he was the one suffering.Shu Tinglan was already very skilled at driving, but with Zhuo Y uan sitting beside her, looking at her with a bitter and resentful express...The staff didn't want to make a fuss, and looking at that man, he looked like a member of the mob. It's better not to cause trouble, so after someone used their card, they scolded him and left.

Xu ZeFang saw Fang Tang nodding and bowing to the staff, accompanying them. He felt very unhappy in his heart, "What are they afraid of"

Sugar was even more speechless: "This isn't fear, it's following social rules. Do you understand"

Seeing him with that arrogant air, as if he had set all the rules of the world, Fang Tang knew he wouldn't understand. She patiently said, "You have your social rules, and we ordinary people have our own ways of surviving. So, why don't we just stay in our own lanes, living according to the rules we know best"

"It's too late, because you crossed the boundary."

Although Xu Ze Fang said so, he scoffed at this so-called concept of class. What did it matter if you crossed boundaries or not He wasn't born rich, after all.

But in this dog-eat-dog society, he knew how to adapt and make a good life for himself. Unlike this foolish woman before him, who lived in constant fear, her life lacked meaning.

As Fangtang rode the subway, she felt something was off. Even though there were people bustling around in the distance, it seemed like a vacuum had formed around her. No one was within two meters of her.

As soon as they got on the train car, two boys next to them immediately stood up and offered their seats.

Fangs thought they were going to get off the bus, but they kept going for two more stops and the two men remained in the carriage. What was even more bizarre was that the row she and Xu ZeFang sat in, as well as the opposite row, were completely empty.

Fan Tang immediately looked up at Xu Ze Fang beside her, and instantly understood. He frowned, looking fierce, anyone who saw him would be afraid.

He glanced at her and muttered, "What are you looking at"

This was his first time taking the subway. The seats were hard, the air wasn't circulating well, it swayed back and forth, and everything was uncomfortable. Plus, there were so many people, all chattering and making noise—it was incredibly annoying. Nothing compared to his own car.

"Where are you getting off" he asked in an irritated tone.

"There are five more stations. If you're not feeling well, get off first." Fangtang sat next to him, uncomfortable everywhere, especially since this carriage was empty. Every time they reached a station, someone would come on board and, seeing the scene, would silently go to another carriage to squeeze in.

Xu Ze Fang: "I'm here to send you home, why did you get off early"

Xu Ze Fang: "Since I've already sent everything, how many more stops are there"

Sugar pressed her face against the fire: "Don't frown like that, it's scary."

"Did I scare you"

Sugar Cube: “I scared you.”

Xu Ze Fang: “Glad I didn’t scare you. Who cares what others do You, you just care too much about what other people think.”

"But you affected others," Fangtang said, looking at the empty train carriage.

"Shall I not let them sit"

The sugar cube was speechless.

Thankfully, it wasn't too far, and soon she reached her stop. She practically leaped out of the subway.

Xu ZeFang was following right behind her at a leisurely pace. When they reached the escalator, he stood beside her.

On the escalator going down, young boys and girls stood side by side. A girl held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, with a sweet smile on her face.

Fangtang saw this and remembered the bouquet that had been thrown at the security guard's office door that morning. When she was leaving work just now, the security guard asked her if she wanted it, but she said to throw it away.

The flower was innocent, and she couldn't help but glance at the girl's hand holding it.

As the escalator reached the subway entrance, a middle-aged woman was selling flowers there. There were only a few lilies left in her flower stand. Xu Ze Fang stepped forward and told her he wanted them all without asking the price and directly scanned two hundred yuan.

Lollipops...., at this time, 10 yuan could buy you a few of these.

She felt bad that he spent 200 yuan, so she wasn't prepared. Xu ZeFang shoved the flower into her hand and said, "If you like it, just say so. No need to envy others."

He just kept looking at the girl across from him on the escalator, staring at the flowers she was holding for a long time. He said one thing but meant another - that bouquet this morning wasn't a hundred times better than hers

He looked at the sugar cube, and the sugar cube looked down at the flower. The atmosphere between the two of them became inexplicably harmonious.

Just as Fangtang was about to say that she had reached home and didn't need to be escorted any longer, a familiar voice suddenly came from the front: "Fangtang."

A figure walks over.

"Daddy, how did you get here" Fangtang ran over happily and took her father's arm.

"Your mother said you were leaving work late today and it wasn't safe, so she asked me to pick you up."

"Oh, Daddy's the best," Sugar said, putting on her little-girl act in front of her parents.

"Who is this" Father Fang looked at Xu ZeFang and asked, having seen the two walking together from afar. Fang Tang was holding flowers in her hand, either a suitor or boyfriend.

Xu ZeFang was very restrained in front of her father: "Hello, I'm Fangtang's friend, I'm sending her back."

Fāng Táng treated Xú Zéfàng as a particularly unfamiliar friend and politely put on a fake smile: "Thank you, I'm home now, you can go back."

She glanced at Xu Zefang, signaling him to leave quickly. She didn't want her parents to talk to him; she was flustered and didn't know why.

She pretended to be unfamiliar with him, thinking she had concealed it well, but only she believed it. Father Fang smiled at Xu Ze fang: "Thank you for bringing Tangtang back. Have you eaten If not, go home and have a bite before leaving."

Father Fang looks at people, he never looks at appearances. Appearances are all illusions, just like Wang Yuxuan, who appears so cultured and refined, such a good boy.

Fāngtang held her father's hand and said loudly, "Dad, he has already eaten."

Parents are warm and welcoming, but also troublesome.

Xu Ze Fang: "Who said I've eaten I've been waiting for you to get off work all day, and I haven't eaten yet."

What he said is also true.

Thus, Xu Zefang sat calmly and generously at the Fang family's dining table for dinner.

Fang's parents had been waiting for their daughter to come back, so they only just started eating now.

A stranger sat in their home, but his hospitable parents didn't find anything amiss. They warmly welcomed him, and Xu ZeFang wasn't at all reserved either. He was genuinely hungry, finding everything delicious. Although he didn't say flattering compliments, his actions spoke volumes.

Fang Ma saw that he liked the dishes she had made so much, feeling very satisfied. She kept saying: "If you like it, eat more. If it's not enough, Auntie will make more for you."

Father Fang also said, "Would you like a cup"

"He's driving," Fangtang hurriedly interjected.

I'm afraid if he really starts drinking, Xu Ze fang's true nature will be exposed. Don't cause a scene at his place.

Father Fang: "Didn't you guys take the subway back Come on, drink. We're celebrating today, have a toast."

Xu Ze Fang said, "Alright. Uncle, please wait a moment, I'll have someone bring the wine over."

He said that, and immediately called the person below him to have wine delivered.

These wines, Fangtang knows the prices because she worked at a club for a while. Ordinary people not only have no chance to come into contact with them, they probably haven't even heard of them. After all, like her father, the best wine he thinks is Moutai.oom creaked open. It was Zhao Tingxing back. 。Compared to the wild beasts or ruthless bandits that might appear in these mountains, Zhao Tingxing was obviously safer. He, in a way, gave her a differen...