Chapter 43 My tm direct good guy

"Xiao Fang, sit down.

Greeting Fang Yi to sit down on the sofa, Zhang Ya turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Taking advantage of this time, he curiously looked at the decoration of the house.

The decoration is a bit old, but the lighting is good.

The house is very clean and everything is in order.

On the wall on the side of the living room, there is a black and white photo of a man, Fang Yi speculated that it should be Zhang Ya's father.

Because in addition to his age, he also found that there was nothing for men in the living room.

Apparently, the house had not been inhabited by a man for a long time.

Zhang Ya's situation, I knew a little about it when I was in Suzhou.

Divorced and single, returning to Jinling to live with his mother and daughter, in fact, this is not bad.

Before long, she returned to the living room with a plate of cut watermelon.

During the seven or three seasons, there is nothing more thirst-quenching than iced watermelon. Fang Yi was also polite, picked up a slice of watermelon and took a big bite.

The cold, sweet watermelon juice burst in the mouth as the teeth chewed.

After eating a large piece of watermelon, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Comfortable!

Zhang Ya quietly watched him finish eating the watermelon, then picked up a bag of Montblanc from the coffee table and said, "How about one?"

After all, the two smiled at each other.

It's also interesting to say that all the fate between the two came from the cigarette by the West Lake.

Fang Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's get one.

Lighting the cigarette, Fang Yi took a breath and asked, "Sister Zhang, is the matter in Su Cheng finished?"

"It's done!

Zhang Ya smiled and nodded, there was no pain, no nostalgia, and no hesitation in his eyes, only relief.

It seems that the last marriage was a very failure for her, and there was no happiness at all.

Otherwise, she would not have such eyes.

You must know that women are emotional creatures. After a few years of marriage, even if they spend a few years with a dog, no matter how bad they are, they can still leave some memories.

One can imagine how failed her marriage was.

Seemingly not wanting to discuss the last marriage, Zhang Ya changed the subject and asked, "Xiao Fang, have you started school yet?"

"Well, it's military training.

"which university?

"Kim Dae!"

Hearing him say Jin Da, Zhang Ya slowly pushed out a smoke ring, raised her eyebrows and said, "We are still alumni, you have to call me Senior Sister according to seniority."

Alumni?

Fang Yi chuckled and said, "Which term did Senior Sister belong to?"

"I'm level 91.

91 refers to the 1991 entry, and 91 refers to the 1991 graduation.

According to this calculation, Zhang Ya's age is about twenty-seven or eight-year-old.

Well, looking at the figure, it is almost this age.

Feeling his gaze, Zhang Ya immediately understood, and she couldn't help joking: "Xiao Fang, you are not being honest, you are asking around my age."

"Mama!"

The two were chatting when suddenly a soft childish voice sounded in the living room.

Fang Yi followed the voice of Fang Yi and saw that the door of a bedroom was opened a crack, and half a cute little face could be vaguely seen.

This should be Zhang Ya's daughter.

Seeing her daughter, Zhang Ya's eyes were full of love, and she said in a doting tone: "Yutong go to bed quickly, mother chats with uncle for a while, and will come to accompany you soon.

"cough!"

Little Loli nodded, and when he was about to close the door, he suddenly sniffed his little nose and seemed to smell something.

The next moment, the door was opened, and a little Loli in pink strawberry pattern pajamas walked all the way to Zhang Ya with short legs.

I saw her pouting her lips and said sullenly: "Mama is smoking again!"

"Okay, okay, mom doesn't smoke anymore."

Hearing this, Zhang Ya immediately extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray.

At this time, Fang Yi was dumbfounded after seeing little Loli clearly.

Tao this

Isn't this TM his own little lover in his previous life!

Guys, I TM straight up guys.

As for why Fang Yi can be recognized at a glance, it is mainly the little lover's small round face with a hint of baby fat, which is really recognizable.

Just this face, he had pinched it hundreds of thousands of times in his previous life, how could he not recognize it.

Little Loli felt his gaze, turned around and looked at him with big eyes, and then said in a glutinous voice, "Hello, uncle."

"Well, Yutong, you are fine too!"

Fang Yi resisted the urge to squeeze her face, smiled and nodded.

No wonder he always liked to call him father in his previous life, the feeling was lack of fatherly love,

He felt strange at the time that a little girl was willing to be a little lover without seeking his money or identity.

It turned out that he was looking for his father's love in himself.

"Mama, I'm going to bed."

After all, Loli stepped on the little slippers and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing that the bedroom door was closed, Zhang Ya said, "My daughter, Zhang Yuxiang."

"Very cute little girl, soft and cute." Fang Yi smiled.

Soft and cute?

It was the first time Zhang Ya heard this word, but the tone should be praised.

Glancing at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, Fang Yi got up and said, "Sister Zhang, I'll go first!

"Will you not sit for a while?" Zhang Ya asked politely.

"No, there is still military training in the afternoon, so I have to go back to school.

Hearing this, Zhang Ya didn't say anything else, nodded and said, "That's fine, pay attention to safety while driving."

After leaving the unit building and all the way back to the car, Fang Yi had not yet recovered from the fact that he had seen his little lover in his previous life.

He had planned before that he could go to the kindergarten to visit his little lover when he had time.

Fang Yi has imagined many scenes, but he never imagined that the encounter between the two would be so dramatic.

It really should be the sentence: fate, wonderful.

When he met Zhang Ya by the West Lake at that time, the reason why he didn't think of this lane was because he didn't expect such a coincidence.

The second point is that although the little lover and Zhang Ya are beautiful, they are not the same at all.

Zhang Ya has a typical oval face, and her facial features have a classical charm.

On the other hand, the little lover has a small round face, with a slightly baby fat face, and two shallow pear eddies immediately appear when she smiles.

It is said that daughters are like fathers, but they can't be like mothers at all, right?

Zhang Yutong's eyebrows, eyes, and body were not like Zhang Ya's at all, so it's no wonder that Fang Yi didn't think about it at that time.

It was half past one when I drove back to Jinda.

Hurrying back to the dormitory, Wang Hanqing and the three were preparing to go out to the playground.

Fang Yi quickly changed into his military training uniform and followed them out of the dormitory.

On the way, Wang Hanqing asked curiously, "Brother Fang, why are you so happy?"

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