At all times, there are good and bad times, and there is no such thing as wrong and right.

And in this fast-paced era, many things are just daily, such as premarital sex, this kind of thing is not right or wrong, it is about a love and a willingness.

Walking back in golden light, Fang Qing did not go home, and went to Chu Nange's house for the first time, looking at the simple and neat home, she was very surprised.

Whether it's money or not, she doesn't really care, if she only looks at money, she will get married early.

Of course, three meals a day are essential.

In Fang Qing's opinion, money is not important, but the basic living security is still there, don't ask for anything, at least a legitimate job, even if the salary is less, she has the confidence to accompany the other party.

If a man can't even secure a job, what can he use to protect his home?

Such a person can't talk about being poor and loving rich, if that's really the case, Fang Qing would rather become a person who hates the poor and loves the rich.

Because a person who cannot guarantee his own livelihood can never be a reliable person, and such a person is disqualified from being a human being.

Fortunately, Chu Nange is not such a person, and he can see one or two from the neat and clean home.

"Do you live by yourself?"

Chu Nange respectfully lit incense to his ancestors, and when he heard Fang Qing's words, he smiled and said, "Well, I live by myself, but three friends occasionally come up." ”

"Occasionally?"

"I have time to introduce you, there are three rooms reserved for them, and they are all their things. While Chu Nange walked towards the kitchen, he smiled and said to Fang Qing behind him: "Speaking of which, there is a woman, do you mind? ”

"Elementary school classmates. ”

Fang Qing listened to Chu Nange's explanation, and smiled sweetly: "Well, no, isn't it beautiful?"

"Not as beautiful as you. ”

"Pure lying. ”

In response to Chu Nange's quick response, Fang Qing glanced at the women's room that Chu Nange had opened, glanced inside, and scolded with a sweet smile.

It was only when she saw Ye Nan later that she knew that she was not wrong, Chu Nange really opened her eyes and lied.

In the soft pure music, the two spent a sweet dinner together, and under the influence of the wine, Fang Qing did not choose to go home, but directly broke into Chu Nange when he was taking a bath.

Sometimes she's bold, sometimes she's weak.

In the sound of rushing water, standing under the shower faucet, Chu Nange looked at the person who opened the door and rushed in, and the moving body under the skin of the bright light, even if he had experienced a lot, he couldn't help but look sluggish.

"Xiaoqing, you've drunk too much... ”

The two who drank a bottle of whiskey at dinner said that they were not drunk, but they were only half-awake and half-drunk, and many things that they usually dared to think about and do were fearless at this moment.

"What? Am I not good-looking?"

In the purple dress that slowly took off, Chu Nange, who was slightly sober with the help of hot water, although he had already expected what would happen next and thought of the result, he didn't expect the start.

"Well... See. ”

With a charming smile, Fang Qing kicked off her skirt and walked to Chu Nange's side and asked, "Is it beautiful there?"

Chu Nange shrank a little at a loss, in the face of Fang Qing's simple and crude method, he had really never seen it.

"Both.. Pretty.... ”

In the hot bathroom, the half-drunk Fang Qing hugged Chu Nange, and regardless of his seemingly embarrassed look, he kissed him in the water.

It was no longer a simple kiss, the two gradually became confused, and the flush not only crawled all over Fang Qing's face, but also crawled all over Chu Nange's face.

Maybe it's drunk, or maybe it's drunk, and the wide bathroom is pink and pink, and love is full of it.

At this moment, she only had him in her eyes.

At this moment, he only had her in his eyes.

There is no job, no friends, and no so-called people.

Because their acquaintance and love are so ordinary, so insignificant, they have no impact on the city and the world.

No one is a child of the world, time does not stand still because of anyone, even if destruction comes, it is still flowing slowly, only walking at its own pace and living its own life.

In the autumn night, the moon is full, and the people are also round.

The heartstrings of the dances, the movements, the beats, everything is so beautiful.

This was the first time the two of them met.

A real first sight.

Even if this night did not stay, it was deeply imprinted in the minds of the two.

The years are ruthless, but people are affectionate.

On the sunny second day, Fang Qing stood in front of the window wearing Chu Nange's coat, constantly playing with the wind chime, she thought he was so interesting, even the wind chime.

"Xiaoqing, it's time to have breakfast, I'll send you to work in a while, but what about the clothes?

In front of the door, Chu Nange was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, and his whole person was full of energy, but Fang Qing didn't look away from the tiredness in his eyes.

In the past two days, he has slept less than five hours, how can Chu Nange not be tired, but he is used to not talking, and he is used to not getting enough sleep.

"I just asked Xiaowan to help me ask for leave, I won't go to work today, I will only accompany you. ”

On the wooden dining table, Chu Nange sat on a chair and said with a smile: "Then do you want to go there today? ”

"I don't want to go there, I want to sleep at your house, you're tired too. ”

In the originally empty and lonely home, Chu Nange suddenly felt very warm and warm, it was the most ideal home in his mind, and it was a home that He Shuhuan and others could not create.

"It's nothing, I'm used to it, just make up for sleep at night, it's okay for a day or two. ”

Chu Nange smiled indifferently, looking at the people who were eating breakfast one bite at a time, the loneliness in his eyes had decreased a lot.

"But I don't want to move, I just want to sleep, and I sleep with you. ”

Fang Qing looked up at the tired person, a little heartache, now he is his boyfriend, he can't be tired.

"You're tired, who will take care of me in the future?

In Fang Qing's coquettish voice, Chu Nange smiled and said, "Okay, then sleep for a while after breakfast, and get up at noon to think again." ”

"Hmm. Softly responded, remembering the wind chimes in the room, Fang Qing blinked her eyes and asked, "That wind chimes are so beautiful, where did you buy them?"

"I bought it when I was very young, and I thought it sounded good and kept it on it, and I gave it to you if you liked. ”

"No, I'll come over often to listen to it, and next time I'll buy one for you, you have to hang up and listen often." ”

"Yes, I spend a lot of time on the terrace, hang there and I'll hear it a lot. ”

"Really?"

"Well, really. ”

Not long after the sweetness of this day passed, Fang Qing really found a wind chime from the Internet, a pure white wind chime with a crisp sound.

Then she hung it on the terrace with her own hands and listened to it tinkle.

It is a very pleasant, pleasant voice, just like the moment it hangs up, the two sweetly hug, kiss, and entangle each other.