"How did you get the pillow out too?" Because there were too many things, Fang Hua directly wrapped them in a bed sheet, he didn't know how to tie them, and a lot of things leaked out of a corner.

"The pillow is also square." Fang Huaqiang reasoned, "There is a taste of Fang Rong on it." ”

"But it's really not mine." When he first arrived, the house was already inhabitable, with pots and pans and porcelain, and pillows in vacuum bags, all brand new.

"Oh." Fang Hua still didn't mean to let go.

Fang Rong sighed and ran over to ask him to put his things on the ground, and the pillow, as well as the curtains and washbasin were all taken out and put back in place.

In fact, he was really a little moved, and of course he was afraid that he would be amorous, so he couldn't help but confirm again, "Why are you bringing so many things?" ”

"Moving with you, of course." Fang Hua looked as a matter of course, "Where Fang Rong is, Fang Hua is there." ”

"And what about your career?" Fang Rong had the intention to tease him, "Don't want it?" ”

"Yes."

"But you can't have both, either with me or with the troops." Fang Rong told him first, "I have no future with me, and sooner or later you will soar with the army." ”

"With you." Fang Hua chose without hesitation.

In fact, he is not interested in his career, he does it honestly if he has it, and he doesn't do it if he doesn't, and he doesn't force it.

"But I don't want you to follow me." The more he is like this, the more Fang Rong doesn't want to ruin him, with Fang Hua's strength, he is almost proficient in everything, it won't take a few years to climb to a high position, and he can only barely live with him, "My room is very small, I can't sleep two people, and there is no bathroom, if you go, you can't be naked at will, it's better here, the room is big, you are free without me, and no one will force you to take a bath in the future, you can wash if you want, don't wash if you don't want to wash, it's cool to death." ”

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment.

"So stay." Fang Rong touched his head, "I'll pick me up when you have money in the future." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled, sounding like the old lady in the boudoir was full of hope for her return, "When you are the top student in high school in the future, you will marry me." ”

Then the poor sour show agreed.

Fang Hua also agreed, "Hmm." ”

"Then stay honest." Fang Rong moved the big bags he carried into the house, "I can't use these anymore, you can keep them for yourself, you have to take good care of yourself." ”

He is like an old godmother, worrying about everything, from the shoe cabinet at the door, all the way to the lamp on the bedside table, one by one.

After all the explanations, he picked up the box and prepared to leave, just took two steps and was not at ease, and when he looked back, he saw Fang Hua carrying a large bag and a small bag following him, this time he learned to be smart, and shipped it out one by one, so it was not stuck on the door.

Fang Rong's face changed slightly, "Didn't you say okay, don't come with me?" Go back, I don't want any of that. ”

Fang Hua paused honestly, as if he was just here to see him off.

Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the box up, turned around and continued walking, as soon as he stepped in front of him, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Fang Hua followed again.

"What's the matter with you?" He couldn't understand a little, "Didn't you promise not to come with me?" ”

Fang Hua stood in the corridor, the gentle light illuminating his face whiter and more delicate.

"Well, don't come along." He nodded obediently.

"Then what are you doing here, go back quickly, you don't have to send me, just a little something." Fang Rongyang raised the cardboard box in his hand.

"Hmm." Fang Hua still nodded, seemingly very obedient.

But as soon as he left, he still followed, and he followed suit.

Fang Rong was so angry with him, "What the manly husband promised must be done, since you promised me, you can't break your word." ”

"Hmm."

Keep following.

……

Fang Rong was helpless, his legs were long on him, he couldn't leave if he wanted to, he couldn't beat and scold, according to Fang Hua's temperament, even if he beat and scolded him, he still did his own thing.

"Forget it, you can follow if you want." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Hua stuffing the pillows, curtains, and washbasins in the room into the package, and couldn't help but stop and let him go back.

You can't take someone else's stuff.

"If you want to follow me, you can put other people's things back." He is not light to carry things, and it is quite tiring to toss back and forth.

"Hmm." Fang Hua nodded approvingly.

The two of them went back to the house and put some things back, he put them while Fang Hua took them.

He didn't let go of his helmet, pots and pans, even salt, and when Fang Rong's curtains were hung up, he looked back and saw that there were more and more things on the ground, and Fang Hua even wanted to take the broom away.

"What are you doing with all these useless things?" He put the broom back in place, and when he came back, there were more things on the ground, garbage bags, garbage cans, tablecloths, Fang Hua was thinking about how to tie up the chair and take it away.

Fang Rong was completely speechless at him, "These are other people's things, we can't take them away." ”

"Oh." Fang Hua nodded, indicating that he heard it, but continued to tie the stool.

“……”

Fang Rong snatched the stool in his hand, and decided to know it with affection and reason, "Our house is very small, these things can't be put in, and if they are taken away, they can only be put outside, rather than being taken away, it is better to stay here for the convenience of the next resident." ”

"Oh." This time, Fang Hua finally listened, and he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

For him, as long as it is used to it, everything with a familiar smell is his, and he must take it away, and he can't cheapen others. But Fang Rong is different, Fang Rong is the kind of person who doesn't need it anyway, it's better to cheapen others, the two people's temperaments are actually very different, but they can get along very well.

Finally explained Fang Hua, Fang Rong also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't know where this kid learned the bad things, he had one thing in his mouth and one thing in his heart.

kept saying yes, and then continued to do his own thing, and didn't even listen to him.

Fang Rong shook his head and put back all the things that were originally in the house, this time Fang Hua didn't take them back, but he didn't lose the military helmet while holding it.

"This is also from the military region." Fang Rong went to take it.

"Mine." Fang Hua didn't let go.

"Let go, this is from the military region."

"No, it's mine." Fang Hua was stubborn with him.

"You're leaving, you're not from the military region, you can't ask for other people's things." Fang Rong tried to reason.

"What is given to me is mine." Fang Hua was right.

Why didn't you find him so difficult before?

"Forget it, take it with you." Fang Rong still couldn't resist him in the end, so he just asked the instructor to be more generous and not to care about such things.

After removing some other people's things, the two of them could not take much away, a little more than when they came, and the two cardboard boxes could no longer fit, and finally they wrapped one in a sheet and carried it on their backs.

Fang Hua has a lot of strength, a person can hold a cardboard box and a bag of things, and it is very easy, so he takes the big head, Fang Rong takes the small head, and the two of them leave one after the other, but there is no nostalgia.

He originally thought that Fang Hua would stay, so he still missed it a little, but now he knew that he would not stay, so he really didn't miss the military region at all, and he didn't owe much to others, and he put a little money before leaving, intending to compensate for the helmet's money.

When the time comes, no one owes anyone.

He planned well, who knew that as soon as he moved to the place, Fang Rong found that Fang Hua had a bulge in his pocket, and when he took it out, he saw that it was indeed the money in the living room.

He actually took it back by himself without a teacher!

Fang Rong was surprised.

It is really difficult to educate a person with a basic mature mind, Fang Hua basically has his own set in his heart, and then judges right and wrong and whether he should or should not according to his own method, he thinks that what the military region gives him is still his, even if he doesn't go, it is his, so he holds the helmet and doesn't let go.

How do you tell him that people give him this thing just to keep him, and if he can't keep it, he will naturally take it back?

At night, the two of them were lying on a cramped, air-conditioned bed, Fang Rong fanned the two of them while trying to brainwash him without giving up, "Fang Hua, let's not ask for this helmet!" People thought you were going to stay, so they gave you the helmet, but it was actually borrowed, and you have to return the borrowed one, you know? ”

"Hmm."

Fang Rong was overjoyed, and thought it made sense, "Then do you think you should pay it back?" ”

"No, what was given to me was mine." Fang Hua turned over and half-lay on the bed, his face calm.

It was really hot at night, and he had no strength at all, and he was lazy to talk.

……

Fang Rong sighed, it seems that reasoning doesn't make sense, he has to call the money to go over, he knows the instructor's number, and every time he reports the task, it is sent directly to his number, now that technology is developed, the number is basically bound to the □□, and hitting the number is equivalent to calling the □□.

He didn't know how much the helmet was, but since it was similar to the holographic game outside, the price should be about the same, about three or four thousand.

To be honest, Fang Rong was a little distressed, his monthly salary was not so much, and the low salary during the internship period was negligible, all supported by his previous savings.

Fortunately, Fang Hua was very competitive, and his monthly salary was twice as high as his, not to mention that he also found a part-time job.

Fighting in the ring has basically become a professional model, with a fixed two hours a day and a relatively stable income.

Fang Rong was moved, but he knew that there were a lot of such games outside, but the special effects were a little worse, but the benefits were okay.

It's okay to buy the helmet directly now, it's theirs in the future, just play and toss casually, I'm afraid it's not allowed, after all, this is a military thing, it is written in the regulations, and military technology is not allowed to be taken out of the military region.

No matter, I'll talk about it then.

How hot it is now, the two of them are still huddled together, Fang Rong is really not in the mood to think about it.

This house is just like he said, very small, no toilet, no kitchen, if you want to cook, you have to go to the corridor to set up a square table, the toilet is shared, there is only one floor.

Downstairs is the restaurant, upstairs is the residents, there are a lot of people from other places, as many as a dozen households on a floor, and the work and rest time is uncertain, sometimes there is the sound of high heels in the middle of the night, and the ringing bell is endless.

Fang Rong was okay, he could barely adapt, Fang Hua couldn't, he barely had much sleep time, most of them were light sleep, and he would wake up whenever there was movement.

Deep sleep is only one or two hours, most of them are awake, and the time of being awake at night is long, and there is naturally no energy during the day.

Fang Rong first noticed the dark circles under the corners of his eyes, "Why don't you go back, this place is not for you." ”

"Hmm." Fang Hua yawned and continued to sit cross-legged at the front desk.

He was originally helping in the back kitchen, free of charge, just wanted to help Fang Rong, and later was favored by the proprietress who saw him pink jade carving, long and exquisite, and simply let him go to the front desk to help, and there was a lot of money a day.

Because he is beautiful and wears women's clothes, he actually likes to wear skirts, which means that he can not wear underwear, and his tail can be released, so don't be too comfortable.

He was indistinguishable from the male, a beautiful girl dressed in women's clothes, and attracted a lot of repeat customers to the proprietress now, but now women are scarce, and even if there are, they are raised in a wealthy family, which is almost rare, so □□ out of ten come to see him.

Everyone had to come over and ask what their name was, if they had a contact number, etc., Fang Hua refused, he was not in the mood to play ambiguous, and he was busy making up for sleep every day.

Although he has been out of state, he is not worried about the guest running away at all, and everyone is very conscious, and they can't wait to say a few more words to him and find an excuse to stay.

Fang Hua didn't care, he was quite lazy in front of others, and he felt troublesome to say more, and he usually replied with um, oh, hehe.

He is quite accustomed to life here, the only thing he is unhappy about is that he is busy and has fewer and fewer opportunities to meet Fang Rongming, although he is only separated by a wall.

We were able to meet in the evening, but he still insisted on playing in the ring for an hour or two, and was scolded by the instructor as soon as he went online.

"You little rabbit cub has a lot of skills, you scolded me yesterday and didn't dare to come today, do you want to go on your nose and face side by side with the sun tomorrow?"

“？？？” Fang Hua looked puzzled.

"You're still pretending to be confused, are you honest, did you scold me yesterday?"

Fang Hua was even more puzzled, "I didn't scold you." ”

"Then who scolded this?" The instructor sent yesterday's message.

Fang Hua was silent after reading it, and thought that he was sleepwalking, and silently carried the black pot for Fang Rong.

"I scolded him."