Chapter 610: Innocence

A few elders, you look at me, I look at yours, or finally the second aunt took the lead in speaking, "What are you talking about?" Hurry up and say hello, the elders are watching you here, call someone quickly. ”

The girl didn't look very old, and she didn't look like an adult student, but as soon as she was reminded by her mother, she quickly turned around and greeted everyone one by one.

When everyone praised her again as usual, they had time to ask, "What, do you know someone Xiaosong?" Why did you look like that? ”

The girl looked really a little excited, which made Song Song glance at Fang Chenchu in confusion, and saw that he was also looking at her, so he muttered, "I really haven't seen this person, it's hard that you still have relatives who are my fans?" ”

Fang Chenchu's eyebrows were raised, and his voice was only slightly lowered, "Then do you have any fans among your relatives?" ”

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The corners of Song Song's mouth were deflated, and he didn't speak at that time, because this was really there, the distant cousin who was on the slag wave before and couldn't be more away from home, I don't know if he saw the photos that were leaked out during Fang Chenchu's military training, and almost kept the frequency of sending her seven or eight messages a day to inquire about Fang Chenchu's news.

You want to say that it's okay to say that you didn't get back together, right, but then you clearly told her that the two of them had got back together, and when Fang Chenchu was her current boyfriend, you kept inquiring about personal information, which is a bit too much, right?

You say, don't you?

So......

"Hehe, don't mention it!"

This is the end of this topic about whether there are fans of their own among each other's relatives.

That girl is really a fan of Song Song, but she is just a passer-by fan, and once when she saw her cousin from her classmate's mobile phone that she was now an Internet celebrity, and her girlfriend was still a fan of those many fans, she turned a fan with more attention.

Now seeing real people, of course, it feels a little unrealistic, after all, I usually see too much on the mobile phone screen, and I always feel that these two people are out of reach.

No, it should always feel that Song Song is out of reach.

In the end, Song Song signed more than a dozen signatures for this girl, saying that her classmates were basically her fans, and she would go back to give those people a big surprise when school started!

Song Song laughed dryly, glad that he had been practicing his signature with Fang Chen for a long time some time ago, otherwise he really felt a little unable to do it.

Sure enough, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and everything must be prepared first!

At noon, Song Song and Fang Chenchu sat together, and the two of them occasionally felt that there was always a strange gaze when they said a few words.

"Do you feel it?"

Fang Chenchu took a bite of broccoli in his mouth and nodded calmly, "I guess it's your little fan?" ”

Song Song always felt weird, "Why do I feel that this fan's line of sight is a bit wide?" ”

"Huh?"

"It's just a little bit of a feeling from all sides, friendly forces, do you think we're surrounded?"

Fang Chenchu almost choked himself on the roots of broccoli, this painting style changed a little too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The speed of eating lunch is not slow, but fortunately it is a different house, otherwise this table is really difficult to seat nearly twenty people.

In previous years, the number of relatives was far from so much, and one by one they actually looked at a little affection, and wanted to see how this relative who was said to have made a fortune was doing, but when I looked at it this way, I really saw something different.

That's too rich, isn't it?

It's just that the clothes they wear are about the same as their monthly salary, not to mention the price of a set of clothes, which makes people sigh.

Sigh how lucky people are to have a good life, sigh I didn't expect Fang Yahui to marry so well, although they all started to make a fortune when they were middle-aged, but it was much better than when they were middle-aged, and they couldn't even see the hope of making a fortune.

At night, when Song Song swiped his mobile phone, he really swiped an account, which posted several photos of himself and Fang Chenchu, some chatting and eating and drinking tea, and the back photos of the two of them standing on the balcony, which were particularly stylish, as if they were deliberately made to shoot the effect of this feeling.

Song Song, who saw it, was amazed and said that he must save this and that photo, by the way...... Thumbs up?

Fang Chenchu stood behind Song Song and didn't know how long he watched, "Don't order, your account now has a lot of followers, and your every move will be magnified and noticed, you like it now, what if she wants you to go back?" ”

Song Song thinks it's nothing, isn't it just about paying attention to one person?

Fang Chenchu chuckled, a little surprised by Song Song's innocence, "I thought you were thinking a lot now, but I didn't expect it to be like that." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the top of Song Song's head, his eyes full of pampering.

However, Song Song was very puzzled by this idea, "What's wrong with me like this?" What does it look like, isn't it the kind of heartthrob that is very cute and well-behaved and sensible? ”

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Fang Chenchu couldn't help laughing, laughed for a long time, and laughed so much that Song Song was embarrassed before he muttered, "Yes, it's very naΓ―ve!" ”

Song Song wanted to say that she was not naΓ―ve, she was just well-behaved and cute, and the word naΓ―ve was sometimes no different from stupidity, and she didn't like to use it on herself.

"If you are not naΓ―ve, then you say, after she wants you to go back to the customs, what if she also expresses her yearning for you who has many fans, and asks you to take her out with you?"

"Huh?" This Song Song really didn't expect it.

That's not all, Fang Chenchu continued to say, "Then you say, if you agree that the two of you will disagree in the future, will she tear you up with an ugly word, or if you don't agree from the beginning, will she say that you are not good, that you are reluctant to have so many fans and are unwilling to help relatives?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I, I don't know. ”

Song Song's eyes blinked when he was said, looking full of wonder and doubt.

Therefore, Fang Chenchu likes Song Song's appearance, he doesn't have to think too much, just stay by his side, he can help her think, help her do, everything can be.

There's nothing wrong with this, Fang Chenchu likes Song Song to rely on him like this, and he can only rely on him like this, it will be better.

A year is coming, time waits for no one, but in the blink of an eye, most of the Spring Festival will soon pass.

And at this time, Yang Zhenzhen has passed so many days, and she has not sent a single message to Song Song, which also makes her a little worried.

Fang Yahui had just eaten breakfast, and now she was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and she didn't understand when she heard her worry.

"What's wrong? What are you worried about, isn't she coming home? ”

Song Song opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't say anything.