What is Like?

Since growing up so much, Fang Qingming has never thought about this problem.

Until God let Fang Qingming meet Song Xiangran.

It turns out that in the world, there will be a girl, who can really be described as smiling and beautiful, and what is said in the Book of Poetry is true.

It turns out that in the world, there will be a person who sheds tears, which makes people feel distressed, not disgusted.

It turns out that in the world, in addition to his family, there will be a person who worries Fang Qingming like this.

No matter whether Song Xiangran was in front of Fang Qingming or not, Fang Qingming's shadow would appear in his mind from time to time, moving or still.

Unconsciously, Song Xiangran seemed to exist in every corner of Fang Qingming's heart.

Fang Qingming has never cared so much about a person like at this moment.

The answer has long been in Fang Qingming's heart, but he has always been unwilling to admit it.

After being silent for a long time, Fang Qingming nodded.

The green light turned on, Fang Qingming stepped on the accelerator again, this time, he still rushed out directly, and Zhang Yu almost hit the car again.

"Fang Qingming, you guy!" Zhang Yu covered his forehead in pain.

But Fang Qingming had been driving intently, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Yu's voice at all.

Seeing that Fang Qingming didn't take care of himself, Zhang Yu had no choice but to sit down again, after all, he was a big man, and he was not so squeamish, and he needed Fang Qingming to coax him.

"Hey, since you have a girl you like, what are you going to do next?" Zhang Yu said, turning his head to look at Fang Qingming's face.

Even if Zhang Yu thought that his appearance was not bad, he was still a little ashamed of himself in front of Fang Qingming's exquisite side face.

Once, Zhang Yu also lay on the bed and thought about why Fang Qingming was so good, he was in his twenties, and he hadn't had any emotional experience, it was just a blank slate.

Maybe Fang Qingming is too high-minded and can't look down on the delicate daughters around him.

Maybe it's Fang Qingming, who has no interest in this aspect?

Now that he finally saw that his brother had a favorite girl, Zhang Yu actually had a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

The few friends who used to play well have all got married, peers in the circle, and even more, children at this age.

Only Fang Qingming, from beginning to end, seems to be a blank sheet of paper in terms of feelings.

Suddenly, the car stopped.

"Get out of the car. Fang Qingming turned off the car, opened the door and walked down.

Zhang Yu hurriedly got out of the car, walked next to Fang Qingming, and asked the question just now again.

Fang Qingming's footsteps paused.

"I don't know. When Fang Qingming spoke, his eyes unconsciously dodged.

Fang Qingming with this look, let alone Zhang Yu, it is estimated that Chen Meiyun has never seen it.

"Qingming, you're not. Zhang Yu grabbed Fang Qingming's shoulder and made the other party look at him.

"What's not?" Fang Qingming looked at Zhang Yu puzzled and said.

"You just said you don't know? Do you know what your expression was just now?" Zhang Yu looked at Fang Qingming with an incredible look and said.

Fang Qingming shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know." "

"You are now like the kind of pitiful little who can't get candy to eat, aggrieved, and depressed," Zhang Yu looked Fang Qingming up and down, touched his chin and said, "Fang Qingming, are you inferior?"

"Low self-esteem?" Fang Qingming was stunned, and then repeated the word a few times to himself.

"What do you mean by low self-esteem?" Fang Qingming frowned.

Zhang Yu almost didn't roll his eyes at Fang Qingming, is he human?

Although this fact, when he was in adolescence, Zhang Yu talked to Fang Qingming because he was fat, Fang Qingming said that he didn't understand, at that time, Zhang Yu already knew that Fang Qingming really didn't have any experience of inferiority.

"Inferiority complex is ......" Zhang Yu recalled his experience when he was an adolescent, and the girl who liked to wear white dresses suddenly appeared in his mind, "You feel that you are not good enough, you are not worthy of the other party, and you even think it is a luxury to look at each other more." "

Fortunately, that time was far away from Zhang Yu, and when he thought of the girl in the white dress again, Zhang Yu's heart would not be so uncomfortable anymore.

Hearing Zhang Yu say this, Fang Qingming thought about it carefully.

Since Fang Qingming confirmed that he really liked Song Xiangran, when he looked at Song Xiangran again, Fang Qingming's eyes would dodge, not as natural as before.

It seems that in front of Song Xiangran, Fang Qingming always feels a little embarrassed.

This feeling is indeed very strange to Fang Qingming.

"It seems like a little, I don't dare look her eyes right now. Fang Qingming scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

Zhang Yu did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate, even a man like Fang Qingming, who has been excellent since he was a child and has been perfect almost everywhere, will have a day when he feels inferior.

I don't know why, Zhang Yu actually felt a little funny.

Not only did he feel it, but Zhang Yu really laughed out loud.

This made Fang Qingming laugh inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at. Fang Qingming pursed the corners of his lips, thinking to himself, even if he was a little inferior, it was only in front of Song Xiangran.

"It's nothing, the first time I saw them, Fang Da Male God, also had low self-esteem, I just felt strange. Zhang Yu said with a smile, putting his arm on Fang Qingming's shoulder, "Let's go, I'm hungry, I'll talk about it when I'm full." "

The waiter saw Zhang Yu and Fang Qingming, two tall and handsome men, walking towards him, and the plate in his hand was almost unstable.

"Hello, do you need any service?" The female clerk pulled the broken hair from her ear behind her ear with her hand, smiling.

Zhang Yu also smiled back at her, and then pointed at himself and Fang Qingming with his finger and said, "The two of us." "

Before Zhang Yu could finish speaking, Fang Qingming interrupted him and said to the female clerk: "I'm sorry, we have to pack, a total of four, where is the menu?"

"This ......" The female clerk was a little overwhelmed for a while, looking back and forth between Zhang Yu and Fang Qingming, not knowing who to listen to.

Zhang Yu frowned and looked at Fang Qingming: "Why do you want to pack it, wouldn't it be better if we would bring them back after we finish eating here?"

"It's okay if you're not afraid of starving Song Cha, I'm afraid of starving Song Xiangran. Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows, then turned to the female clerk and said, "Please help me get the menu, I'll order a few dishes to pack." "

The female clerk nodded hurriedly and trotted to get the menu.

"Tut-tut, Fang Qingming, this is not together yet, so I care about her so much. Zhang Yu propped his hand on the counter and looked at Fang Qingming for a long time.

However, Fang Qingming shook his head and said, "She doesn't necessarily like me yet." "

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