Time and air, the moment that words appeared, seemed to stop.

Blue Moon's mouth was slightly open, and her eyes were very complicated, both incredulous and surprised.

"Really?" said Blue Moon with a choked up.

As if only now did he realize what he had just said, Bai Youguang blushed, twisted his head to the other side, and chose to remain silent and not answer Blue Moon's words.

"You speak, Bai Youguang!" Blue Moon's tears that had just been held back were now flowing out again.

Song Xiangran was on the side after witnessing all this, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

Speaking of which, when Song Xiangran and Song Cha were having dinner before, they talked about writing a book about the love of the four of them.

Regarding writing this matter, Song Xiangran has always been thinking about it.

But Song Xiangran has always had a problem, that is, he doesn't know how to start writing.

Now seeing Bai Youguang and Blue Moon quarreling, Song Xiangran suddenly had an inspiration.

Thinking so, anyway, now that the meal is finished, Song Xiangran packed up his tableware and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

There are always some unavoidable things in life, and the bell must be tied to the bell, as for the matter of Blue Moon and Bai Youguang, Song Xiangran believes that they will have their own story and their own ending.

After returning to school, Song Xiangran told Song Cha about his inspiration.

Song Cha heard it and thought it was good, so he urged Song Xiangran to write quickly.

revised many times, and found many different publishing houses, and finally, Song Xiangran's love that began with rebirth was published.

Because the topic of rebirth was still a very novel thing in the 90s, both men and women wanted to explore it.

As soon as Song Xiangran was published, it became a bestseller at that time.

Because it was too popular, the publishing house invited Song Xiangran to hold a book signing.

Song Xiangran was hesitant to deal with so many readers of all kinds. Although Song Xiangran had met readers who liked him on the road or somewhere before, Song Xiangran didn't like to get together with many strangers so much.

But the publishing house said that readers had a lot of questions about this book that they wanted to ask Song Xiangran, and Song Xiangran did receive a lot of letters from strangers and asked himself many questions, but Song Xiangran couldn't answer them for a while.

After thinking about it, Song Xiangran asked Fang Qingming's opinion.

"Qingming, the publishing house asked me to go to the book signing and talk to the readers about my book. Song Xiangran walked behind Fang Qingming and stretched out his hand to hug Fang Qingming's waist.

At this time, it has been a year since Song Xiangran and Fang Qingming got engaged, and Song Xiangran's new house was bought near the military compound, so when he was free on weekends, Song Xiangran would still go to Fang Qingming's house to find Fang Qingming.

After all, Fang Qingming has to work on weekdays, and Song Xiangran has more time in his sophomore year now, but because of things like writing and participating in competitions, the two of them usually don't spend much time together.

Fang Qingming is always very attached to the moment when Song Xiangran is by his side, especially when he suddenly appears to hug himself like now.

"Well, isn't that great?" Fang Qingming didn't turn his head, just said with a smile, and the movements in his hand didn't stop.

has been with Fang Qingming for a long time, Song Xiangran has also learned to be coquettish, and it is precisely because he began to be coquettish that Song Xiangran discovered that as long as he wants to, he can be coquettish on any topic at any time.

"Why weren't you startled, I suddenly came over and hugged you?" Song Xiangran smiled and blew into Fang Qingming's ear.

Sure enough, Fang Qingming was shocked.

"Because I know it's you. Fang Qingming smiled and glanced back at Song Xiangran, then stretched out a hand and tapped the tip of Song Xiangran's nose.

Because Fang Qingming was kneading the dough, a white spot of flour appeared on the tip of Song Xiangran's nose.

"What if it was someone else?" asked Song Xiangran with a tilted head and a deceitful expression.

"If it's someone else'......" Fang Qingming's eyes sank, and then suddenly grabbed Song Xiangran with a backhand and pressed her against the wall next to her.

Song Xiangran was taken aback by this sudden posture.

By the time Song Xiangran reacted, Fang Qingming had completely pressed himself against the wall.

Before being with Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran was always worried, if he looked at the same face every day, would he get tired of seeing it after a certain time.

However, after being with Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran felt that it was not like that at all.

As long as it is Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran feels that no matter how many times he watches it or how long he watches it, he will not get tired of it.

"Brother Qingming......" Song Xiangran looked at Fang Qingming's handsome face that was gradually enlarged, and his eyes began to be a little trance.

In the next second, Fang Qingming's warm lips pressed on top of Song Xiangran.

The two lingered for a while, Song Xiangran raised his hand to indicate that he had difficulty breathing, and Fang Qingming gave up.

"Are we off topic?" Fang Qingming propped one hand next to Song Xiangran, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

Song Xiangran's face immediately turned red.

"Oh, yes, what did you say?" Song Xiangran touched his head embarrassedly and said. "It's all your fault. ”

"Well, blame me. Fang Qingming smiled and lowered his head again, imprinting a kiss on Song Xiangran's forehead.

Song Xiangran's face had no choice but to turn red again.

"Oh, okay, okay, I remember, let's get down to business. Song Xiangran said with a smile and a smile.

"It's just that I'm not used to communicating with so many strangers, so I might be a little nervous...... When the time comes...... Isn't it embarrassing? People were looking forward to talking to me about me, but I ......."

"Xiang Ran. Fang Qingming suddenly became serious.

Song Xiangran was stunned, raised his head and looked at Fang Qingming and said, "Well, what's wrong?"

"You behave like what you are, you don't need to hide, people who like you won't like you because you're nervous. ”

"yes, I see. Song Xiangran nodded and said.

"Then will you go out and wait for me first, or will you accompany me here?" Fang Qingming said with a smile and touched Song Xiangran's head.

Song Xiangran thought about it, and decided that his love should be the priority.

"I'll stay here with you! That's all for the signing...... It's okay!" Song Xiangran smiled, "Say, what can I do?"

"Wash the greens. ”

Fang Qingran was about to go to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get a bottle of milk, and when he saw Song Xiangran and Fang Qingming hugging each other at every turn, he pursed his lips and said, "Not suitable for children, not suitable for children." Then he walked back to his room.

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