Maybe it was because Liu Xing said that he was Gao Huijuan's classmate, and Song Xiangran suddenly had some cordial feelings for the cute middle-aged man in front of him.

"I'm not going to talk to you yet, I'm going to serve you food. Liu Xing smiled and waved to everyone, then pushed open the door and went out.

After Liu Xing left, Song Xiangran took Chen Meiyun's arm and asked with a smile, "Auntie, how do you feel that there are your classmates everywhere?"

Chen Meiyun understood what Song Xiangran meant, smiled, touched Song Xiangran's head, and said: "After all, Fengshi is so big, everyone is a local, and if you study in one place, you will naturally know each other." "

After that, Chen Meiyun remembered Gao Huijuan and Song Jianguo, who were exiled to Xiaolin Village because of historical legacies, if it weren't for those things back then, Gao Huijuan and Song Jianguo would also be in this circle now.

Because it was a VIP room, the dishes were served quickly, and after a while, six dishes and one soup were served. All of a sudden, the smell of food in the house was overflowing.

Song Xiangran and Fang Qingran, who were hungry, stared at the dishes on the table, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"I'm hungry, eat fast. Chen Meiyun saw Song Xiangran and Fang Qingran's greedy looks, and felt that the children were cute, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.

After getting the approval, Song Xiangran and Fang Qingran began to feast, watching the two of them eat, not knowing who was the lion.

After eating, the group went home.

Song Xiangran hurriedly went upstairs to pack up his things because there was still morning class in school tomorrow, and when he finished cleaning up, he realized that he had forgotten to change out of this dark green skirt.

"Xiangran, what's wrong?" Chen Meiyun stuffed a carton of milk into the back compartment and prepared for Song Xiangran to take to the school to drink.

"Auntie, I forgot to change this skirt," Song Xiangran looked down at the beautiful skirt on her body, feeling a little reluctant, but she continued to say, "Why don't I go upstairs and change it down now, you wait for me." "

Just as Song Xiangran was about to turn around and go upstairs, Fang Qingming grabbed Song Xiangran, with no expression on his face, and said, "Don't change it, it's very good-looking." "

This skirt has been worn by Song Xiangran for a whole day, and now it has been praised by Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran thought that he had heard it wrong, but the person in front of him was indeed Fang Qingming.

"Isn't it a bit ostentatious?" Song Xiangran was very happy in his heart, and a smile overflowed from his eyes.

Chen Meiyun took Song Xiangran's arm and took her in the direction of the car, and said as she walked: "What kind of swagger or not, you are young now, it is the time to love beauty!"

"Auntie, thank you. Song Xiangran leaned on the window of the car, looked at Chen Meiyun sincerely and said.

"Thank you, Auntie likes you, it's all Auntie's willingness. As for you, living happily is Auntie's greatest wish," Chen Meiyun smiled softly, touched Song Xiangran's head, thought for a while, and continued, "It is also Huijuan's wish." "

I don't know why, Song Xiangran has always been easily moved recently, and his eyes moistened all of a sudden.

"Well, I will. Song Xiangran nodded vigorously.

"Silly boy," Chen Meiyun saw that Song Xiangran's eyes were red, and her heart became very soft, "I'll see you on the weekend, let's go." "

The two of them said a few more words before they reluctantly separated.

Because Chen Meiyun and Fang Weihua had something to deal with later, the task of sending Song Xiangran was handed over to Fang Qingming alone. Although Fang Qingran also wanted to send Song Xiangran away, he was afraid that he would cry when he was separated from Song Xiangran, so he could only hide in the room on the second floor and secretly watch Song Xiangran at this time.

"Qingran, study hard, see you next week!" Song Xiangran raised his head and said with a smile.

Fang Qingran on the second floor nodded and said loudly: "You too, study hard." "

On the way to school, Fang Qingming took out the album of Leslie Cheung again, and Song Xiangran sat in the co-pilot's seat this time, and heard it more clearly, so he kept humming along.

"You also like Leslie Cheung?" Fang Qingming looked at Song Xiangran next to him with his spare eyes, and Song Xiangran was shaking his head along with the music while humming inarticulately.

Now it's a Cantonese song, and Song Xiangran can't speak Cantonese, so he sings alongside it blindly. Hearing Fang Qingming ask himself, he simply replied in his non-standard Cantonese: "Yes, are you too?"

Fang Qingming nodded with a smile and said in very standard Cantonese: "I am a fan of Leslie Cheung, and I watched his concert last year." "

"Wow, Brother Qing Ming, can you still speak Cantonese!" Song Xiangran looked at Fang Qingming in shock, she herself has always thought that Cantonese is very good, but she probably has not inherited Gao Huijuan's language talent and can't learn it.

"A little bit, listen to the song and listen to it. Fang Qingming felt that Song Xiangran's fuss was a little cute, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Why can't I learn songs when I listen to them?" Song Xiangran said and began to shake his head to himself, and then shook his head along with the music.

The girl next to her was lively at the moment, but a few hours ago she had almost fallen into the mouth of a lion. Fang Qingming was suddenly full of admiration and curiosity for Song Xiangran, who was shaking his head to the music and looking very happy.

The person who was almost in danger of his life a few hours ago was now like no one else, and he didn't see the fear that rushed straight into Fang Qingming's arms at that time.

Out of curiosity, Fang Qingming didn't think much about it, so he asked, "Qingran took you to that place, why didn't you stop him?"

Song Xiangran was stunned, and his first reaction was to shield Fang Qingran, but seeing Fang Qingming's appearance, he obviously knew the whole process and the truth of the matter.

"Well, because Qingran said that it was his secret base, and every time he was unhappy, he would go there to sit and draw or something, so I was curious and wanted to go and see it. Song Xiangran said very honestly.

After Fang Qingming heard this, his brows furrowed, and he asked in a somewhat unbelieving tone: "Fang Qingran, that guy, is he in a bad mood and goes to the lion's den, is it to think?"

"Poof," Song Xiangran couldn't help laughing, "When I went there, my first reaction was this, but I asked Qingran, and he said that he didn't think about it that much." "

"It's just you, go to the lion's den with him, and don't scold him. Fang Qingming said, glancing at Song Xiangran.

When this girl doesn't speak on weekdays, she looks very well-behaved and docile, but she is a bold man.

Now sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Song Xiangran also looks like he has been quiet, and he can't see the slightest appearance of being able to sit in the lion's den for an afternoon, nor can he see the pitiful Chu Chu who threw himself into his arms at noon.

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