"That's different, can it be the same?" Song Xiangran said coquettishly.

"Although it was you who inspired me last time, it was not the inspiration that came when I was with you, it was the inspiration that came after I was separated from you. ”

"Anyway, that's how I wrote things, and my six relatives didn't recognize it. ”

Seeing Song Xiangran pouting, looking like he was the most reasonable, Fang Qingming had no choice but to follow Song Xiangran.

There is no way, who made Fang Qingming fall in love with Song Xiangran.

"Okay, then it's okay to call and chat every day?" Fang Qingming cautiously tentatively said.

Song Xiangran shook his head without hesitation and said: "No, it is said that it is confined, and it is my criterion to be immersed in the seven emotions and six desires of the world." ”

"Then, it's always okay to meet once a week, right?" Fang Qingming still didn't give up.

In fact, Song Xiangran was reluctant to Fang Qingming, but the top priority was to calm down, find inspiration, and write an article.

After hesitating for a while, Song Xiangran nodded and agreed.

"Well, we'll meet near the school that weekend, and then I'll go back to school. Song Xiangran suddenly raised his head, laughed, and kissed Fang Qingming lightly on the right cheek.

"By the way, I'll have to submit this article in two weeks, so don't worry, we'll be back to normal soon. ”

"Okay, wait for your good news. ”

After a sweet embrace, there is a brief separation.

For Song Xiangran, it is a good time to immerse himself.

finally finished writing the article, and Song Xiangran suddenly felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

Because now he is not only busy with this essay competition, Song Xiangran also has to figure out how to write his column in the national magazine.

After the last publication, the editor told Song Xiangran that after her article was published, the response was not bad, and he hoped that Song Xiangran would continue to work hard.

In this way, for Song Xiangran, it is an invisible pressure.

For Fang Qingming, it was not easy to see Song Xiangran, but she was silently in a daze on the other side, which made Fang Qingming feel very puzzled.

"What's wrong, Xiangran?" Fang Qingming sandwiched a piece of chopsticks and meat for Song Xiangran.

Song Xiangran stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, still sullen.

"Brother Qingming, I've encountered a bottleneck. Song Xiangran said with a pout.

"Write about the above things?" Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows and said.

Song Xiangran nodded and said, "Well, the essay for the essay contest has been handed in, and now the national magazine is urging me to write a new article and put it in my column." ”

"Didn't you write it once before?Why is it encountering a bottleneck now?" Fang Qingming laughed when he saw that although Song Xiangran had an unhappy look on his face, the action of eating something in his mouth did not decrease at all.

"Why are you suddenly laughing at me!" Song Xiangran said angrily to Fang Qingming while chewing in his mouth.

"No, I'm not laughing at you, I think you're cute. Fang Qingming smiled and gave Song Xiangran another chopstick of meat, "Eat more." ”

Song Xiangran smiled: "Will it be fat?"

"You're not fat. Fang Qingming said, and said with another chopstick meat for Song Xiangran.

After hearing Fang Qingming say this, Song Xiangran grinned with a smile and feasted with confidence.

After eating with Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran suddenly had inspiration.

So, Song Xiangran hurriedly gave Fang Qingming a big hug, and the sudden hug caught Fang Qingming off guard, and he almost didn't stand firm.

"What's the matter, Xiang Ran, so happy?" Fang Qingming finally stood firm, hugged Song Xiangran with a smile, and asked.

Song Xiangran rubbed on Fang Qingming's body.

"Fang Qingming, I think I will have to stay with you for a while in the future. Song Xiangran said with a smile.

"Why do you say that?" Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows and said, thinking to himself, not long ago, this guy in front of him said that he was going to be confined so he needed to be separated from Fang Qingming temporarily, and now he changed his words and said that he wanted to stay with him for a while.

The words that Lin Cheng said to himself seemed to ring in Fang Qingming's ears again.

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea. ”

"Woman's face, April day. ”

Song Xiangran said with a smile: "Because I had a meal with you today, after eating, I suddenly felt inspired!"

"Oh, who said not long ago that when you wrote an article, you rejected the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, and the things of love and love affected your creation?" Fang Qingming pretended to be serious and said, "I can't be the person who makes you unable to create." ”

These words made Song Xiangran immediately speechless.

After being with Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran had a lot of changes that he was not aware of.

There are both good and bad.

There is one of them, Song Xiangran doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

When facing Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran's mind is always in a state of emptiness.

For example, when going out on a date with Fang Qingming, sometimes the two of them will go shopping together, Song Xiangran often goes out without thinking, and often asks some questions, so that Fang Qingming has to wonder from time to time, can Song Xiangran be independent?

But when Song Xiangran and the others went out together, the road was not lost, and Song Xiangran could immediately give an answer to what place to choose and what to eat.

It's not like the stupid Song Xiangran who stayed with Fang Qingming at all.

So sometimes, Song Xiangran behaved very naïvely, all in front of Fang Qingming.

Sometimes, some stupid and contradictory things that Song Xiangran said were only said to Fang Qingming.

Even after finishing speaking, Song Xiangran forgot about it.

"Okay, I admit my mistake!" Song Xiangran seriously "reflected" on himself, showing a very sincere expression.

Originally, Fang Qingming was just teasing Song Xiangran, but he didn't expect Song Xiangran to suddenly show such a sincere apology, so frightened that Fang Qingming hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted Song Xiangran's back, and gently coaxed her: "No, I was joking just now, when you want to create, you really can't bother you, I understand all this." ”

Song Xiangran suddenly laughed, and said with a triumphant smile: "Hehe, Fang Qingming, have you been deceived by me?"

Finding that Song Xiangran was actually lying to himself, Fang Qingming said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Song Xiangran is right in everything he says." ”

"Okay, now that I've got the inspiration, I'm going to go back to school and write it down. Song Xiangran smiled.

"Good. ”

After separating from Fang Qingming, Song Xiangran walked back to the dormitory quickly and began to write her new article.

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