"Mom, the noodles you make are so fragrant!"

Song Song can now call Fang Yahui's mother very comfortably, which probably has something to do with her recovering a little memory.

Fang Yahui looked at Song Song's eyes that were still shining because she was in a hurry to take over the bowl of noodles, and she was also so smiling that she didn't know what to say.

When Song Song started blowing noodles and was ready to eat, she spoke, "Why do you suddenly want to go back to school so much?" Is it because of ...... Xiao Chu? ”

Song Song stuffed a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, and after being silent for a long time, he swallowed it and nodded, "Mom, I actually know that the body is very important, but I will definitely be out of touch with society if I spend a long time at home, and he is so good, I'm afraid of ......"

Of course Fang Yahui knew Song Song's thoughts, it was as if when Fang Changhao's company started at the beginning, she was also worried, but the situation was different.

"You're worried that you won't be able to keep up with Xiao Chu? Or are you not worried that he will be bewitched by the colors outside? ”

Song Song was stunned for a while before nodding again, yes, in fact, she has both, she will have a little bit of such worries, especially ...... Latter.

Probably this also has something to do with Song Song's loss of memory, in the current case, it is more about the person who came into contact with very well at the beginning, not to mention that her biggest memory is the person who can also occupy the best position in the fashion cover magazine.

Fang Chenchu was too far away for her after the amnesia, as if they didn't have any possibility, and she was completely different from her before the amnesia.

At that time, she couldn't recognize who this person was at first, so she got along with him normally, and after a period of time, she would no longer be as abrupt and unacceptable as she is now.

So she is also trying to recover her memory, she wants to relax herself, she wants to be natural, and she also wants Fang Chenchu to be happy.

More importantly, she confirmed that going back to school would help her regain her memory.

She was at that time, looking at the diary every day, so from time to time a few pictures flashed in her mind, but it was not clear, unlike you some time ago, she saw a new photo of the house that had been demolished in her memory, and said that it was the last memorial, the house was really going to be demolished, and she seemed to see a lot of things in an instant, just in her room, talking and laughing with a little fat man, her eyes were all on the fat man, and the fat man secretly red ears.

When Fang Yahui saw Song Song like this, she knew that she had made up her mind, and she didn't have to say anything, not to mention that it was nothing to go back to school, it was good, as long as she paid attention to it.

"Will you still drink tonic soup after that?"

Song Song knew that Fang Yahui also agreed with her to go back to school, but when she heard the word tonic soup, her face was still not very good-looking.

Let's put it this way, now she has a green face, ugly purple and green.

When will she not drink tonic soup?

That night, Song Song originally wanted to wait for Fang Chenchu to come back and then do ideological work for him, but as a result, she waited and waited, and she fell asleep, and she couldn't ask any clue no matter how she asked in her sleep, and when she opened her eyes again, it was dawn.

Song Song covered her eyes, feeling that this was a bad omen, and she was too sad.

But when she washed up and sat at the dining table, she saw that Fang Chenchu was already ready to go, wearing a sunny boy's white shirt, jeans, and a small backpack beside him?

What does this man do? When you go to school, you deliberately wear so handsome and hang out in front of her?

Song Song inevitably looked at Fang Chenchu a few more times, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this person was exquisite.

It's not ordinary handsome, but every facial feature is very exquisite, and when it is finally pieced together on him, it is another more delicate with temperament and charm.

Such people must pay close attention to themselves.

Song Song had two baskets of fresh meat xiaolongbao in front of him, and the soup in them was clear and understandable, enough to see how thin the skin of this xiaolongbao should be, it was delicious at first glance, but there were eight in one cage, and two cages were sixteen.

Song Song eats sixteen at a time, and adds a bowl of egg soup made by his aunt......

It's no joke that this person can gain more than a dozen pounds a month.

Song Song carefully picked up a xiaolongbao, for fear of breaking the skin, the soup in it must not be leaked, this essence is here.

Song Song put the xiaolongbao in vinegar and rolled it around, but it only rolled around, and was stared at by a group of people, which meant to remind her not to dip too much.

After rolling around, he had just come to his mouth and took a small bite, and before he could blow the hot air inside through the small mouth, so that it was convenient to eat, he heard Fang Chenchu open his mouth.

"I'll take you to the school to go through the formalities in a moment."

Song Song was nervous and his hands trembled, and after taking a deep breath, it was called a miserable ah, the xiaolongbao that had just come out of the pot was hot to her like this, and she screamed dryly, and it was estimated that it would not be good for the whole day.

But just like that, after Song Song confirmed that he could really go back to school, he still happily ate two servings of xiaolongbao, a bowl of egg soup, and ...... Half of Fang Chenchu's shrimp dumplings.

Only then did he spin back into the room like a little swallow and be satisfied.

She's going to wear a new outfit, the one that's so good-looking!

By the time Song Song had changed his clothes and walked out with an extraordinarily delicate makeup, Fang Chenchu had already looked at his watch I don't know how many times.

But Fang Chenchu didn't urge a word, but after seeing Song Song, he directly picked up the small backpack next to him, grabbed her wrist and walked out.

Song Songmei turned around and waved goodbye to Fang Yahui, and when she turned the corner, she came to Fang Chenchu's side, chattering non-stop, what is your yearning for S big, what is the little broken school she used to be, how strange it is, you are not allowed to put garbage in the trash can?

There can't be anything on the bed in the dormitory, and what's even more strange is that a university has an access time, but isn't it too much to have a curfew time?

Fang Chenchu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and listened to her like this, nodding in agreement from time to time, and then Song Song was able to raise his spirit and say more than a dozen sentences.

Chatting from Tiannan to Dibei, there is no need to cooperate much, just Fang Chenchu's reply with a "um" is enough.

As soon as he walked to the subway station, Song Song stopped the previous topic, "You also think what I said makes sense, right?" ”

Originally, I wanted to remind Song Song that they could drive to school, so Fang Chenchu, who hadn't listened carefully, suddenly pretended, "You're right, there are some things...... Alas! ”

This sigh is the most quintessence, no matter what, you just follow this template and say it as if it were true.