A ray of sunlight in the early morning, reflected through the glass of the window, woke the dim room from its slumber.

The person lying on Hong Yu's chest, trembling and not daring to move, she climbed into Hong Yu's bed last night and lingered with him all night.

But what he called in his mouth was someone else's name, "Zhou Fan"

What are you afraid of, you sleep all the time, and you don't admit it when you kill him, so he says that he forcibly slept with him after drinking, and he just asked for money.

"Well, Zhou Fan give me a glass of water"

Liu Yuanyuan acted immediately, got up and took the water cup on the desk, and held his back to let him get up.

After drinking the water, he felt a lot more comfortable and sober, and slowly opened his eyes.

No, no, what's going on, why is Liu Yuanyuan smirking at herself, and what's going on with her clothes?

It was my shirt, and Hong Yu lifted the quilt and knew what was going on.

"You're wearing the wrong clothes, that's mine, take it off."

"I like to wear it"

Liu Yuanyuan sat on the small bed, pursed his red lips, blinked, and his fingers slowly slid down on Hong Yu's chest, teasing him.

"Get up, is this what you touched? Is this what you slept on? ”

Hong Yu's face was dark, he bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, put them on without thinking, and took off Liu Yuanyuan's shirt as a whole, turned his back to her, and twisted the buttons.

Liu Yuanyuan turned to him, his chest was beautiful, and the proud twin peaks were pasted up, hugging his waist.

"Go Away"

Hong Yu shook him off, pushed her to the ground, and without half a point of mercy, opened the door and strode out.

"Hong Yu, you stop"

Liu Yuanyuan had tears in his eyes, screamed loudly, and got up from the ground in embarrassment.

Hong Yu started the car, didn't look back, and left.

"How so?"

Liu Yuanyuan stomped his feet anxiously, which was completely different from what he imagined.

"Bastard, do you want to leave after sleeping and slap your ass? I'm not a vegetarian."

She got dressed, tidied up, and went to chase Hong Yu.

"Fanfan, if you don't get up, you won't be able to catch the train."

Zhou Liyun wore an apron, stood in front of the bed, and gently called the sleeping baby.

"Shilang's mother, I'm so sleepy"

"Then you can sleep! Don't go today, go again tomorrow"

"No, the tickets are all bought"

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and reluctantly left her warm bed, it had been a long time since she had slept so well.

I vaguely came up in my mind again, something in Japan. She faced the window, wore a coat, and looked into the distance, this was Shanghai, separated from Hong Yu.

"Go downstairs for breakfast, Shilang made a cake"

"Hmm"

Watching Shilang's mother leave, did he really live like this? Or will you continue to live like this in the future? Is that really good?

Will the uncle be sad? Living in the past, will it affect his life, he is not alone now, it will be more or less inconvenient!

"Get up, big lazy worm"

What? It's the first day I've slept here, and I've been sleepless last night, okay, as for calling me a big lazy worm?

Zhou Fan gave him a roll of his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Do you want me to help?" ”

Shi Lang shook his wet hair and put on a handsome look, black casual pants, with many extra pockets, bulging inside, looking strange.

"No, try it! Or is it not that taste? ”

As he spoke, he handed him a fork, Zhou Fan took the fork and tasted it slowly.

Indeed, the smooth cream is sweet but not greasy, but the fruit on it is not delicious at all, light and tasteless.

"Don't put the fruit next time, it's all tasteless."

"Really?"

Shi Lang smiled faintly, like a ray of sunshine in winter, extremely warm and comfortable.

"Oops! It's time to eat, I'm leaving."

"Before ten o'clock, mom will send you"

Zhou Liyun said, holding a leather bag and standing at the door.

"What about Shixuan? What about Shilang's father? ”

"Go to work, go to class, let's go! Is it just two boxes? ”

"Hmm"

"I'm leaving, Shiro, Naka......"

"Fanfan, let's go, it's really too late if you don't leave"

"Oh"

The sky was dark, there was no sunlight, and the cold northwest wind was blowing, Zhou Fan shivered, and hurriedly got into the car.

Shilang carelessly cleaned up the table, ate two bites of cake, and the phone rang.

"Who! Don't let you calm down and enjoy a cake with a cake. ”

He casually put down the cake and picked up the phone, "Hey, who are you looking for!" Shilang is not here, Shixuan is not there, there is no one at home"

"Then you are a ghost," Hong Yu shouted loudly at the top of his voice.

"What's the matter? Uncle Hong. ”

"Zhou Fan is at your house, let her answer the phone."

"I'm sorry, you're a step late, she's back to Sichuan"

"Gone, herself?"

"How many more people do you need to accompany her?"

"There you go! She's alone, it's so far away, she was bitten by a wild dog last time, hurry, hurry up. ”

"I'm going, who's going to the store to watch?"

"Don't bother, go quickly, I'll let Hong Ling go."

"Okay, okay, I'll go now, I just don't know if I can catch up"

Hong Yu hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, and sat down on the chair. The house is deserted, no one cooks, no one dries, no one makes tea.

"You don't know how to call me when you go back to China, you don't take me to heart at all, grandma, slow to respond."

"Hong Yu, you open the door"

Liu Yuanyuan didn't have the heart to go to work, and when she came to Hong Yu's residence, she felt that she had to strike while the iron was hot, and she must eat Hong Yu's piece of fat.

Hong Yu was troubled, this woman was really, and she chased her home, she was really brazen enough.

Too lazy to pay attention to her, Hong Yujing went upstairs and took a shower.

Liu Yuanyuan cried like a tearful man, did he lose his wife and soldiers, the money was not done, and he let him sleep in vain.

She is unwilling, she must get Hong Yu.

"Shilang's mother, I didn't tell my uncle, I don't worry you see my uncle and tell him, I'll be back in a few days."

Zhou Liyun drove the car quickly towards the crowded train station.

"Okay, don't worry! Silly boy, when are you going to call me Shilang's mother?"

"I ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, take your time, don't rush"

Zhou Fan felt that he couldn't say anything in front of Shilang's mother, and he lived like a puppet.

When the train station arrived, Zhou Fan carried two large lockboxes and looked up his location with the train ticket. In the narrow train passage, people are bustling, noisy, and annoying.

You can't be quiet, find a sleeper position, like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, and shout loudly and non-stop.

I found my own sleeper, put my luggage up, looked at the others, nodded and smiled as a greeting.

I'm not good at talking, and I don't know what to say, so it's better to go out to breathe, but it's noisy outside.

Zhou Fanzheng didn't know what to do? A pair of black pants with 'patches' on them appeared in front of her eyes.

"Finally caught up," Zhou Fan asked as he looked at him in surprise.

"Why are you here, where are you going?"

"Go to Sichuan, go with you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Sichuan."

"Are you alright? Don't you have to work? ”

"It's a holiday, let's be moved! Don't cry, I don't have Shixuan to coax people."

Zhou Fan covered his mouth and smiled, and hit him on the shoulder, he really didn't know what to say.

It's okay this way, someone talked along the way, and I wasn't lonely, and I was still holding two big boxes, and I saved a lot of effort by having him there.

"I'm a flower messenger, it's okay!"

"Okay, where's your sleeper?"

"I don't know, do any of you change it for me? I give a hundred dollars for the interchange."

"Me"

"I'll change too"

The three passengers scrambled to speak, shaking the train ticket in their hands and surrounding Shilang.

Shilang was taller than all of them, looked at them condescendingly and smiled and said, "There is only one, what should I do?" ”

"Forget it, ladies first"

A middle-aged woman in her forties happily took the ticket and the 100-yuan bill and left happily.

"It's so good! You stupid, you give me money, I'll go with you to your compartment sleeper, loser"

Shilang was innocent, he was kind, and he was scolded, and his kindness was not repaid.

"Who is a loser, am I sacrificing myself for others? For you, I spent an extra hundred dollars, and you reimburse. ”

It's not a ruined son, it's also a flower messenger, I think it's a fool.