Fang Chi generally doesn't talk about his own affairs with people he doesn't know how to talk about with people he doesn't know how to talk about. In addition, he has been cautious in his life alone for several years.

However, when Sun Wenqu asked, he simply said: "Climbing."

"Rock climbing?" Sun Wenqu looked at him, his expression on his face could not be surprised or confused.

"Well," Fang Chi felt that Sun Wenqu's reaction was a bit strange, so he added, "It's just a rope that hangs a rope and crawls on the stone..."

"I know what rock climbing is." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Oh." Fang Chi responded.

"Where are you training?" Sun Wenqu asked again.

"Just... in a club," said Fang Chi.

Sun Wenqu probably saw that he was unwilling to say more, so he didn't continue asking, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles: "I really have too much, I can't finish it, so I'll feed the cat later."

"Hey cat?" Fang Chi was stunned.

"The stray cats in the community," Sun Wenqu pointed out the window, "There can be five or six on the road at the door, with family members."

"Your cat food," Fang Chi thought for a while, "It was also bought to feed the cats?"

"Or won't I buy it for myself?" Sun Wenqu said.

"It's nothing to eat by yourself," said Fang Chi, "I think it's delicious."

Sun Wenqu put down his chopsticks and looked at him: "Have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat it seriously," Fang Chi stood up and walked to the cabinet, took out the bag of cat food from Sun Wenqu. "Just Mr. Huang was particularly unhappy to eat it, so I tasted a few, and I felt it was still good."

"It's willing to eat my this," Sun Wenqu held back his laughter, "Do you want to try it and see if there is any difference?"

Fang Chi didn't say anything, put his hand into the bag and put it in his mouth.

"Oh," Sun Wenqu turned his head, "Are you stupid?"

"It tastes almost the same as I eat," Fang Chi looked at the bag, "You are probably a bit more advanced."

"There is a bag in the cabinet. You can give it to Mr. Huang," said Sun Wenqu. "The cats in the community are not picky about food, they eat everything."

"Forget it, it's very expensive," Fang Chi turned around and looked at him, "It's so expensive for cats to eat..."

"Then I'll give you food," Sun Wenqu tsk, "You can eat too, it's not expensive."

"...Thank you, I'll take this half bag," said Fang Chi.

"You have to eat a pound of noodles for a meal, half a bag is enough? Take a bag of it. Anyway, it's all brought by Uncle Liangzi, and it doesn't cost any money. Maybe where can I go," Sun Wenqu said.

"Oh." Fang Chi responded.

Sun Wenqu put the unfinished noodles in a bowl that was probably for feeding wild cats and went out to feed the cats. Fang Chi took the noodles into the kitchen to wash.

After washing the dishes, I turned around and saw a small note sticking to the kitchen door frame, saying: Wipe the floor.

He didn't pay attention to it before and posted a post here. Now he saw it clearly and sighed. Sun Wenqu's personality is really unsumable.

Move the floor.

He lived in that room himself, which was very old tiled floor, and the patterns on it had been worn out. He usually just swept the floor and didn't wipe it too much, so he didn't do the work of wiping the floor well.

Fortunately, Sun Wenqu’s family was very clean. He had already cleaned it after cleaning it. It was almost done with a mop and it was mopping it again.

"It's pretty clean," Sun Wenqu came back to look at the floor after feeding the cat, and gave him a bag of cat food, "Don't you need to study at night today?"

"Use it," Fang Chi stuffed the cat food into his schoolbag, "Aren't I afraid that you would leave after eating, and you would get angry with me and throw the bowl again?"

"Oh," Sun Wenqu smiled, hugged his arms and leaned against the wall, "Then I told you not to leave tonight, will you listen?"

Fang Chi glanced at him, threw his schoolbag on his back, opened the door and walked out: "I'm leaving."

"Don't let me call again tomorrow, come here consciously," Sun Wenqu shouted through the door, "Can you make the slave owner have some dignity?"

Fang Chi felt that Sun Wenqu was not a good student. When Fang Chi's schoolbag was not locked, he glanced at it. Although he had never smelled the smoke on Fang Chi, there was cigarette in his schoolbag.

However, it is still very good to read Fang Chi's evening schedule. He goes to evening self-study on time every day, and occasionally he will draw a book to read when he is waiting for him to eat slowly.

This makes Sun Wenqu feel that he will delay the flower bones of his motherland every time he wants to walk him.

It was quite boring. I originally wanted to give this little liar some color in the past three months to show his majesty of eliminating the harm of the people.

As a result, it was almost half a month ago, and the might of this kind did not succeed. Fang Chi stopped fighting him. Whatever he said was no different from changing from a big sister to a young man at home.

Such calmness made him have no suitable opportunity to draw the formal painting.

"Yequ, it's Saturday, do you have time?" Luo Peng called.

"What Saturday, what are you doing?" Sun Wenqu was confused by him.

"Crow Ridge, aren't you going to say it last time?" Luo Peng said, "Don't say you can't go again. I have reported the number of people to the team leader. We have a total of 21 people."

"Oh, go," Sun Wenqu remembered, feeling bored these two days, "What should I prepare?"

"No need to prepare, Bowen has got you a set of outdoor equipment for me," Luo Peng was very excited. "Just bring a set of changing clothes and wear a pair of easy-to-go hiking shoes. This time I finally found a local guide, and I was very familiar with that one."

"Yes." Sun Wenqu was quite happy at first. When Luo Peng said that Li Bowen had got him a set of equipment, he immediately felt unhappy and couldn't tell why.

After hanging up the phone, he was stunned for a long time. Forget it, go buy a pair of shoes.

I used to have a pair of hiking shoes that were worn by my father when he was in the mountains. They were broken in less than a year. They wore them for a year with a vicissitudes. In the end, when Manager Zhang went to the county town, he bought him a double-collision power, which was the classic white background and red bar.

Thinking of buying shoes, Sun Wenqu squinted his eyes.

When Fang Chi ran to Sun Wenqu’s house, Sun Wenqu was standing in the yard to water the flowers, but he didn’t wear pajamas and changed into clothes for going out.

"Are you going out?" Fang Chi asked while standing outside the yard through the railing.

"Oh," Sun Wenqu looked back at him, "Are you really looking forward to me going out, you're too lazy to enter the yard?"

Fang Chi pushed open the gate and walked to him: "You want to go out?"

"Yes," Sun Wenqu nodded, "but I want to bring you with me."

"Hmm?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"It won't be too long, just go buy something, and then you can leave." Sun Wenqu put down the kettle.

"What to buy?" Fang Chi asked, "Do you want me to carry your stuff for you?"

"Your imagination," Sun Wenqu was happy, "Why do you hold an umbrella for me in the back."

Fang Chi followed Sun Wenqu out of the community. Sun Wenqu took a taxi and went to the shopping mall in the city center. He felt that he might have to waste his time tonight.

Li Xiang looked for him two days ago and said that an outdoor group was going to Crow Ridge on Saturday and wanted to find a local guide.

This place is only twenty minutes away from my grandfather's house. When Chen Xiang asked him if he would pick it up, he agreed without hesitation. He originally thought that he would review it carefully these two nights and make up for the two days of the weekend.

However, Sun Wenqu didn't seem to be shopping, so he got off the car and headed straight to the outdoor area on the fifth floor of the shopping mall with clear goals.

"I want to pick a pair of hiking shoes," Sun Wenqu said, "Are you quite professional?"

"On average," Fang Chi knew that Sun Wenqu would go to the gym every day, but when he got home, he had the virtue of the sofa like a snake. He didn't expect to play outdoors, "Are you going to climb a mountain?"

"Prepare, maybe I'll go someday." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Oh, what is your budget?" Fang Chi asked, and after asking, he scratched his head, "You probably don't think about this."

"Just choose it." Sun Wenqu said.

There was no budget limit, so it was very casual to pick it up. Fang Chi took him directly into the store and asked someone to take the hiking shoes for Sun Wenqu that he had always wanted to buy but was never willing to buy.

When Sun Wenqu was trying on his shoes, Fang Chi felt as if he was enjoying himself.

"Breathable, waterproof, and good grip," he planned to introduce Sun Wenqu to Sun, "The bottom of this shoe is also..."

"No need to say that," Sun Wenqu interrupted him, "just it."

"Oh." Fang Chi didn't say anything more.

I originally thought that Sun Wenqu would have to ask a few more questions, even to make trouble for him, but I should have asked him to introduce him a few more words. Unexpectedly, from entering the store to getting shoes to trying shoes to finally paying the money and leaving, I spent less than twenty minutes with the store.

"Go to eat something." Sun Wenqu put the shoe box into his hand.

"Oh." Fang Chi took the box and carried it.

"What to eat..." Sun Wenqu walked forward and thought, "It's simpler?"

"Yes." It doesn't matter what Fang Chi eats.

"The turquoise and Tuerqi dishes I went to eat with Uncle Liangzi that day were not bad," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "Do you eat?"

"Can you... eat it easier?" Fang Chi said.

"for example?"

“Ramen dumplings or something.”

"Oh," Sun Wenqu sighed, "You're so easy to pass on, why don't you eat noodles in the food city in the shopping mall."

"Okay." Fang Chi nodded.

The two of them walked towards the Food City. Today is not a weekend, but there are quite a lot of people. Fang Chi looked around and was worried that there would be too many people to queue up to eat.

Just as I was thinking about finding a store with few family members, a familiar figure swam past the crowd.
To be continued...