The bathroom is not big, just enough space for one person to take a bath, after Fang Chenchu locked the door......

Oh, don't ask him why he locked the door, because when he was in junior high school, there was a time when Song Song especially liked to break into his bathroom door.

Whether he was going to the toilet or taking a bath, as long as he broke in, it was a laugh that couldn't tell what it meant, which made Fang Chenchu's psychology have self-doubt for a long time, thinking that something was wrong with him.

Of course, in the end, he used his body to find an excuse to call Yang Fan to his house, and after pressing him, he found psychological comfort, and swelled for a while.

It's just that Yang Fan has a psychological shadow or not, which doesn't matter too much.

Fang Chen didn't look much when he first came in, after all, this place was not unfamiliar to him, it could almost be said to be familiar.

He took off his shirt with his back to the mirror facing the wooden door, and put his hand on the shelf to the side, only to feel the wetness and stickiness of his hand when he withdrew it.

Fang Chenchu looked at the translucent lump on the tip of his finger that said blue was not blue and green was not green, and with a slight press, it spread out in all directions, becoming a smaller lump.

His eyebrows jumped, and he had a vague bad premonition, and he put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, an indescribable familiar smell.

"Hey, this ...... Alas, forget it......"

Fang Chenchu picked up his change of clothes and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that the water baby that had been stained with a layer on it, and the hanger was evenly coated with broken water baby, and even the corners and gaps were plugged up a lot.

What is a water baby, it is a kind of thing that can buy a small bag for five cents in a small shop near the school.

All kinds of colors, round and not slippery, at first the size of a grain of rice, hard and hard looks ordinary but also beautiful.

Generally, after buying it back, put it in a suitable container and fill it with water, of course, it is best to be a transparent container, so that you can observe how big and round the water baby is.

At first, it was popular for a while, and almost every female student in every class held a share, even Fang Chenchu's class was not spared.

Of course, Fang Chenchu didn't understand where there was fun in this thing, but Song Song didn't think so.

She is almost obsessed with raising water babies, remembering to change the water every day, and occasionally chatting with this thing, which is called to express excess emotions?

After maintaining it for a while, this kind of thing can be considered to have come to an end.

Fang Chenchu breathed a sigh of relief, he just wanted to cultivate the feelings with Song Song who had wasted time during this time, but the damn shop owner didn't know where to buy a small bag of water babies for two yuan.

This time the water baby is not a single small round ball, it is still a shape, and it has grown to the maximum, if you are lucky, the water baby inside will also be a little "raw" small water baby.

For this reason, the green couple cup that Fang Chenchu gave to Song Song before was broken, and she didn't feel sad at all, so she broke the transparent lid on it with her bare hands.

Because she bought several packs of water babies, there was nowhere to raise them.

Fang Chenchu looked out the window of the bathroom, and sure enough, he saw that at least half of the water baby was missing from the lid, and the rest were all small ones that had not been soaked, and some fresh water babies that had just been poured in.

He looked at the three big characters of the water baby on the plastic bag that he opened on the side, and his brain was dizzy.

He took a shower at the speed of light, took the only towel he had spared, and thought about it for a long, long time, wondering whether to ask Song Song to bring him a piece of clothing.

There was a sudden burst of cold air behind him, and he shivered all of a sudden.

Fang Chenchu turned around and saw that there was a crack in the window, he didn't notice the hot water on his body just now, and now the cold air was desperately squeezing in.

As soon as he stretched out a hand and approached to close the window, he saw some faint handwriting on the glass of the window, which he could not read clearly.

But how can there be words on the window?

Fang Chenchu squinted his eyes and saw that he couldn't read the handwriting clearly, and he smelled a faint fragrance, not a floral fragrance, it seemed to be a ......

He couldn't say anything, he just felt very familiar and familiar, as if he smelled it often, but it wasn't an obvious smell.

"What to do at night, you know it in your own heart!"

There is also a lump sticking to the last exclamation mark, pale red, which will leave a deep mark when rubbed on the palm of the hand, and the more you rub it, the more it will smudge.

After leaning into the tip of his nose and smelling it, Fang Chenchu immediately remembered what it was.

Isn't this the taste of the lipstick brand that Fang Yahui often uses, as if Song Song said that she wanted to buy cosmetics, but didn't she give up after he disagreed?

Fang Chenchu washed the red color of his palms with water, watched those water stains flow down the sewer pipe, and completely opened a malicious smile on his mouth.

As for the clothes he just had in mind?

There's nothing that can't be done with a towel, if there is, then don't wrap it quickly, just fruit!

Fang Chenchu took a pose at the door of the bedroom, and knocked on the door after deliberately being handsome.

In fact, she usually sleeps in Song Guangyang's room when she spends the night at Song Song's house, but didn't Song Song buy cosmetics behind his back and let him be honest at night?

Then he asked her to see what real dishonesty was......

Song Song, who had been rolling around on the bed for a long time, clearly heard the footsteps, from far to near, and then stopped at the door of her room.

At the moment when the door was knocked, Song Song's heart was pounding, knocking knock! It was beating wildly, so Fang Chenchu really understood her hint!

The two people obviously misunderstood each other, but they bumped into each other by coincidence, and the purpose just remained the same, which can only be said to be a kind of fate.

Song Song pulled down the straps of the nightdress, looked at it and felt that it was not enough, and then pulled it down, and finally wanted to fly back to the past, so that before Song Guangyang came back from a business trip, he changed the style of the nightdress he bought to a lace-up, preferably the one that opened as soon as he pulled it.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the sling can't be changed no matter how much it is pulled.

Song Song adjusted his style one last time, untied his hair, rubbed it as messy as he wanted, and scattered it on his shoulders and back.

The door opened, and both froze under each other's eyes.

Song Song stared at Fang Chenchu's new look, Fang Chenchu looked at her messy hair.

Saliva is secreted unconsciously, swirling in the mouth, and the sound of swallowing is infinitely amplified, producing a duet resonance in the ear.

"You ......"

"You ......"

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

"My ......"

"I ...... it"

The two of them spoke at the same time three times in a row, a factor called "ambiguity" rolled and boiled in the air, the temperature rose, and the sweet smell of shower gel dissipated between each other's snorts, their eyes intersected, the distance narrowed, and something slowly became active.

Song Song was the first to open her gaze, she looked into the room, her fingers stiffly poked at the wooden door, "You're cold, come in quickly." ”

Fang Chenchu agreed, and stumbled a little.

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