When it was close to noon, Tang Chi carried her backpack, put on a black fur jacket and dark velvet skinny jeans with beige ankle-length boots. She put on the scarf that Gu Linzheng's mother bought for her and walked out of school.
This was a full outfit for maximum warmth.
After all, she was from the post-90s. As she aged, her fragile body cannot withstand the wind and rain.
Tang Chi gazed upon a young girl by the school entrance wearing a black mini skirt. It was winter and she bared her legs. Tang Chi flashed admiration eyes towards her like a warrior.
This was a part of the world that she could never understand. Perhaps this group of people was born with a special power - very resistant to cold.
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When she reached the place where her appointment with Fang Cangmao was supposed to be, Tang Chi happened to be on time, with a minute earlier.
And she immediately spotted Fang Cangmao from outside.
This was a simple small restaurant which was not surprising. This place should be one of the old names from the imperial capital. Fang Cangmao had a knack and always knew where to find restaurants with good food. Tang Chi was very confident in this.
The renovation in the restaurant was not fancy but it was simple and warm. A little girl was doing her homework by a table near the kitchen.
As soon as Tang Chi entered, she smelled a whiff of delicious smell that made her salivated.
It was noon and there were not many people. Two to three tables were occupied and Fang Cangmao was sitting alone wearing thick clothing from head to toe.
He wore glasses and looked cultured.
After all, he was a thirty-something-year-old man and could not withstand the cold even more so than Tang Chi.
If she was not mistaken, Fang Cangmao should be having his myopia correction surgery very soon. Tang Chi had not seen Fang Cangmao wearing his glasses for a very long time and almost couldn't recognize him.
Fang Cangmao did not know who she was, so logically they should meet in a more high profile place. However, Fang Cangmao was not willing.
This person threatened him with the mahjong incident, really shameless!
When Tang Chi entered the room, he glanced over.
This girl looked like a student with a simple outfit. Yes, at least she was not the type to follow extreme trends and wore warm looking clothing. Her face, with the scarf around her neck, was only as big as a palm. She had very bright eyes and an honest face. At first glance, she was the type of good girl most elders would like.
Then, Fang Cangmao looked away.
Although she was a good looking little girl, she was not the stunning type to make people remember her.
Little did he know, this little girl walked towards him.
"Uncle...Fang Cangmao, hello."
She unconsciously said uncle and stopped herself just in time, as though something bit her tongue, and directly called out his name instead.
Fang Cangmao was startled.
He looked at Tang Chi again and saw her showing a harmless smile, "I was the one who sent you the message on Weibo."
Fang Cangmao was definitely shocked.
After all, he did not expect that person to be a girl let alone such a soft and well behaved looking one.
He had never seen a girl like this in wrestling before. This was definitely a joke.
However, more than feeling shock, he was angry.
Fang Cangmao exhaled slowly and said, "You called my name and added uncle in front. What do you mean by that? Do I look that old? Even if you are eighteen, I am only old enough to be your brother!"
He was only thirty-five!!!
Tang Chi: ...
She wanted to call him Uncle Fang because she was not used to calling him another way so it slipped...
Author's Note: 2019, happy new year.