If Song Xiangran hadn't heard the "object" that the stall owner said just now, then what did Song Xiangran blush just now?

However, if Song Xiangran heard the word "object" said by the stall owner, why did Song Xiangran not deny it, but ran away with him?

The wind of early autumn is slightly cool.

When Song Xiangran pulled Fang Qingming to walk quickly, Qiu Feng seemed to be quietly following them, telling them the thoughts of the whole season.

Autumn has finally arrived, and everything is waiting to put on a golden cloak.

On the side of the road in Fengshi, the maple leaves are gradually turning red, lined with the blue sky, white clouds, and blue-gray cement road, everything looks plain and gentle.

A young girl in a white shirt and blue jeans, with a ponytail tied up casually behind her head, swaying with her steps, adding a touch of lively color to autumn.

"Xiangran, you've walked through. Fang Qingming grabbed Song Xiangran with a smile and pointed to the car in the distance behind them.

Song Xiangran looked in the direction pointed by Fang Qingming, indeed, they had walked so far unconsciously and crossed the road.

Just now, Song Xiangran really didn't know what he thought, just forget it, don't deny it or admit it, anyway, he is not a familiar person.

However, Song Xiangran's mind was hot just now, and he actually pulled Fang Qingming and walked out quickly.

When she came out, Song Xiangran's mind was still blank, she just mechanically pulled Fang Qingming outside, and accidentally walked across the road.

It seems that this morning, Song Xiangran really didn't go out with his brains.

"I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road just now. Song Xiangran pulled the corners of his mouth embarrassedly, then let go of the hand holding Fang Qingming's wrist, and walked in the direction of the car.

Fang Qingming followed behind Song Xiangran and silently looked at Song Xiangran's back.

He caught a glimpse of the maple trees on the side of the road, and looked up the telephone pole to see the blue sky and white clouds, and the wind blowing across his face as if nothing.

Song Xiangran in front of him, wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, seemed to have become one with this piece of sky.

Fang Qingming's heart suddenly felt very happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise the Internet.

When he got into the car just now, Fang Qingming didn't mention the inexplicable thing just now, and Song Xiangran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But I don't know why, Fang Qingming sat in the car, sat for a while, and didn't start the car.

Song Xiangran felt a little strange, so he turned his head to look at Fang Qingming and said, "Brother Qingming, why don't you drive?"

"I want to enjoy the view from here. When Fang Qingming spoke, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of scenery?" Song Xiangran was embarrassed just now, and he didn't care about the things next to him at all.

Fang Qingming pointed out of the car: "Just outside, the sky and the street are integrated, it turns out that Feng City has already entered autumn." ”

Looking in the direction of Fang Qingming's finger, Song Xiangran understood what he meant.

Unconsciously, the maple trees on the roadside of Fengshi have already turned red leaves, directly inserted into the clouds, and blended with the blue sky and white clouds.

"The sky is blue, the clouds are red, and I almost missed such a beautiful view. Song Xiangran looked at the scenery outside the window with admiration.

"yes, I almost missed it. Fang Qingming said, retracted his gaze from the window, and looked at Song Xiangran.

Sensing that Fang Qingming was looking at him, Song Xiangran's face immediately turned red again, almost blending with the maple leaves outside the window.

"Xiang Ran. Fang Qingming looked at Song Xiangran's side face in a daze.

Although Song Xiangran hesitated in his heart to turn his head, because the last time Fang Qingming called his name so seriously, and it was also in such a delicate atmosphere, it was when Fang Qingming confessed to himself.

But Song Xiangran's brain hadn't had time to finish thinking about this problem, and his body had already turned to face Fang Qingming.

"Huh?"

In fact, Song Xiangran was a little afraid that Fang Qingming would confess to himself again, but at the same time, Song Xiangran had some expectations in his heart.

But even if Fang Qingming confessed, Song Xiangran hadn't thought of her answer yet, she still had too many concerns that had not been resolved.

"The way you blush is cute. Fang Qingming's head tilted slightly, and said to Song Xiangran with a soft smile.

As soon as these words came out, Song Xiangran's face changed from maple leaf red to chili red, and the color was probably as red as the chili peppers that the stall owner gave them just now.

"Thank you. Song Xiangran lowered his head embarrassedly.

Although Fang Qingming's words were not a confession, it really made Song Xiangran blush and his heart jumped.

There was silence in the carriage for a few seconds, Song Xiangran felt that he was still vaguely expecting something in his heart, but Fang Qingming reached out and turned on the music player and started the car.

Because when I was in the art museum, I met He Ziqiang and them, so I was delayed a little time.

When Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran went home, it was already close to twelve o'clock at noon, but the dishes had just been bought, and they still had to be cooked.

Fang Qingran looked at Fang Qingming with a sad expression and said, "I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon. Fang Qingming was in a good mood today, and he reached out and touched Fang Qingran's head with a smile.

He hadn't been touched by Fang Qingming's head for a long time, and Fang Qingran was stunned.

Fang Qingming also noticed the pause in his body, and quickly withdrew his hand, clenched it into a fist and put it to his mouth, pretending to cough a few times.

"By the way, I bought you some gifts with your sister Xiangran just now, you go upstairs to find her to get it. Fang Qingming pretended to be casual and said.

"Gift?" Fang Qingran muttered the word suspiciously.

There is a saying that if you have nothing to do, you will be a thief. Why did Fang Qingming buy himself a gift all of a sudden?

When Fang Qingran saw the box of paintbrushes and paints, he instantly understood the origin of this gift.

It must be Song Xiangran, when did he tell Fang Qingming about that incident, Fang Qingming decided to buy a gift to apologize.

"Sister Xiangran, did you tell Fang Qingming?" Although Fang Qingran was very happy in his heart, his eyes kept aiming at the box of paintbrushes and paints, but he didn't open the package.

After all, Fang Qingran was still a child, and the happiness in his heart couldn't be hidden at all, although Song Xiangran could see that Fang Qingran was trying his best to restrain his excitement and joy.

Song Xiangran nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Qingming said he was sorry. ”

"Really?" Fang Qingran's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course, and he bought your favorite food!"

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