In the summer, Fang Qingming covered himself very tightly, although this was the lower half of his body.

"Brother Qingming, aren't you hot?" Song Xiangran thought of coming to Fang Qingming, so he went back to the room and put on a thin coat before coming over.

Fang Qingming was glad that Song Xiangran put on a coat.

"It's fine. Fang Qingming said, covering the quilt more tightly.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Song Xiangran's stomach screamed at the right time.

Song Xiangran touched his stomach embarrassedly and said, "Brother Qingming, are you hungry? When are we going to eat?"

"Didn't you just eat noodles downstairs?" Fang Qingming remembered the way Song Xiangran was crying and eating noodles just now, and felt a little strange, and wanted to ask Song Xiangran why he was crying, but he still held back his curiosity.

Thinking that he was eating noodles while crying as if no one was there and had no image just now, Song Xiangran suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"I cooked it myself, it was too bad to eat. Song Xiangran pouted helplessly.

"It's so unpalatable that you cry?" Fang Qingming still didn't hold back his curiosity.

Seeing that Song Xiangran nodded very seriously, Fang Qingming burst out laughing.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Song Xiangran didn't expect Fang Qingming to really laugh at herself, but now she was even more embarrassed, and she was very eager to escape from the scene.

Fang Qingming held back a smile, waved his hand to Song Xiangran, and said, "You go get dressed, wait for me for a while, let's go out to eat." "

Hearing that he was going out to eat, Song Xiangran's whole person seemed to come alive again, and he nodded quickly, helped Fang Qingming close the door, and ran back to his room to change clothes.

And Fang Qingming sighed helplessly, looked at the bulge on the quilt, and sighed again.

So Fang Qingming went to take a cold shower, changed into a white shirt, took a pair of black slacks from the closet, a set, and knocked on Song Xiangran's door.

For convenience, Song Xiangran just took a white shirt dress from the wardrobe, put it on her body, and combed her hair in the mirror.

After opening the door, Fang Qingming was wearing a white shirt with a crisp and loose fit, leaning lazily against the door, with a faint smell of soap emanating from the shower.

When Fang Qingming raised his eyes to look over, he found that Song Xiangran had a half-pill on his head, wearing a white slim shirt dress, and his body exuded a unique fragrance of Song Xiangran.

When the two men saw each other, they were stunned.

"What a coincidence. Song Xiangran and Fang Qingming said in unison.

The two of them were stunned, and then they both smiled and said, "Yes." "

The air instantly froze, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

Thanks to Song Xiangran's stomach, he screamed at the right time, reminding the two of them of the purpose of changing this outfit.

"Let's go, let's go eat. Fang Qingming cleared his throat, put one hand into his pocket, and turned around and walked towards the staircase very chicly.

Song Xiangran nodded to himself, took small steps, and followed Qing Ming's long legs above.

Originally, Song Xiangran thought that Fang Qingming said that he was going to a small restaurant outside.

It wasn't until Song Xiangran felt that this road became more and more familiar the more he looked, and the answer in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"Brother Qingming, where are we going to eat?" Song Xiangran turned his head and asked Fang Qingming.

"The canteen of the troops. Fang Qingming said.

"The army's canteen?" Song Xiangran was stunned, in fact, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the army's canteen, but the last time she went to the army, it seemed that many people were looking at her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

While waiting for the traffic light, Fang Qingming had the opportunity to see Song Xiangran.

Because Fang Qingming felt that the food in the army was actually quite good and clean, Song Xiangran's performance last time made Fang Qingming think that she thought that the food in the army was good.

So Fang Qingming didn't bother to go to another place to eat, so he decided to take Song Xiangran to the army's canteen.

"I saw that you liked to eat last time, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I'm going to go to the dining hall. Fang Qingming put his hands on the steering wheel.

Seeing that Song Xiangran didn't answer him immediately, Fang Qingming thought that Song Xiangran definitely didn't want to go to the canteen.

"What do you want to eat? There's an intersection ahead, I'll take you. Fang Qingming said that he was about to turn.

"No! That's not what I meant!" Song Xiangran was most afraid of bothering others on weekdays, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I really like the canteen of your army." "

Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows and said, "Then we will go to the army's canteen to eat, and we won't change our route?"

"Hmm!" Song Xiangran nodded firmly.

When he arrived at the army, Fang Qingming directly brushed his face and went in.

When the soldier on guard saw Song Xiangran in the co-pilot's seat, he was surprised at first, and after Fang Qingming's car drove away, he hurriedly took out the pager.

"Old Wei, I saw Regiment Commander Fang, and I brought that girl to the army again last time!" The guards lowered their voices, but they couldn't hide the excitement in their voices.

Wei Dabing on the other side of the pager was shocked, and just wanted to accuse the guards of not working well and paying attention to some of them, but suddenly realized that the person he was talking about just now seemed to be Fang Qingming?

There are very few gossips about Fang Qingming in the army, and the women in the army brought by Fang Qingming are even more fan-like characters.

In the boring life of the army, it is always necessary to have some fun, so everyone is particularly interested in the gossip of Commander Fang, who is not smiling on weekdays.

"Little Liu, you ask the patrol team, which direction did Captain Fang go?" Wei Dabing bumped Xiao Liu, who was dozing off, with his elbow.

Xiao Liu was a fierce spirit and almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, patrol, have you seen Captain Fang?" Xiaoliu turned on his pager.

After a while, the pager replied: "Report, I saw Captain Fang get out of the car...... And with a young girl?!"

"Yes, yes, did you see him take that girl in any direction?" Wei Dabing impatiently snatched the pager, thinking that these little soldiers were really making a fuss, but he didn't know that his reaction was even more intense.

"They went to the cafeteria. "

After dropping the pager, Wei Dabing said to Xiao Liu and left.

After Wei Dabing left, Xiao Liu secretly turned on the pager and told the patrol team about it.

One to ten, ten to hundred, and after a while, most of the people in the army knew that Fang Qingming took a young and beautiful girl to the army canteen to eat.

And it is said that it is the same person who came last time.

It happened that today was Saturday, and everyone had nothing to do, so when they finished training, they rarely climbed out of bed, got dressed, and ran to the cafeteria.

This time, be sure to see the girl's face!

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