Childhood friend

  Everyone saw her get off Zhuo Bu Fan's car and couldn't help but tease Zhuo Bu Fan, asking if he had recently changed his taste? Does this clear broth noodle woman also have flavor when eaten?

  Zhuo Bu Fan just smiled and said to those people: "Don't talk nonsense, this is my childhood friend!"

  So someone laughed and said: "Ah, no wonder you went to pick him up personally, it turns out they were childhood friends, isn't that a case of 'green plums and bamboo horses'?"

  "Right, right, right... what's that phrase again?" Someone scratched their head with their hand: "Bamboo horse and green plum?"

  "It was Lang riding a bamboo horse and playing with green plums around the bed." Someone next to him hit his head hard: "How did you read books back then?"

  "Damn it, I don't even have a green plum?"

  Anlan followed the group into the reservoir. Today was Saturday, and the reservoir was unusually quiet, with sun umbrellas set up everywhere, and even beauties brought beach chairs to bask in the sun by the reservoir.

  Zhuo Bufan glanced around and said faintly to An Lan, "I didn't see Yi Tianze over here. You go turn the corner and take a look. He likes to find quiet places when fishing."

  An Lan nodded, shouldered her own stool, fishing bag and sun umbrella bag, then walked slowly along the edge of the reservoir, actually carefully identifying who was Yi Tianze.

  Although she didn't know Yi Tianze, An Xin had given her materials with Yi Tianze's photo in it. She had been looking at the materials for the past three days, so she remembered what the person in the photo looked like.

  She walked a long way and didn't see Yi Tianze, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, thinking that Yi Tianze might have changed his plans again like the last blind date meeting.

  Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and found someone sitting under a big tree on the other side. The person wasn't holding an umbrella but wearing a small rain hat on their head, which indeed had a bit of a fisherman's look to it.

  An Lan slightly stunned, then carried the fishing gear and walked over. It was indeed Yi Tianze, who stared intently at the water's surface, completely unaware of her approach.

  "May I fish here?" An Lan placed his fishing gear within three meters of Yi Tianze and asked very politely.

  Yi Tianze seemed to have just discovered that there was someone beside him, turned his head to look at her for a moment, and nodded indifferently, indicating his non-objection.

  An Lan let out a sigh of relief, An Xin's information said that Yi Tianze was an extremely cold and unfeeling person who didn't like to talk, it seemed that was true, apparently An Xin's information wasn't written blindly.

  An Lan had never been fishing, but not having eaten pork didn't mean she hadn't seen a pig run. On this journey, she had also seen many people throw their rods into the water, so she could still pretend to be one of them.

  She took out her own fishing rod, pretended to fix it up, and then threw the long fishing line into the reservoir with force.

  It's a pity that she had little strength and didn't understand the technique, so she lost more than ten times in a row. Finally, it looked a bit like the real thing, and she secretly let out a sigh of relief. She inserted the fishing rod, took out the parasol and set it up, then sat down on the special fishing stool with a semblance of composure.