But it doesn't seem that this effect is very good, the more Song Song shrinks, the tighter Fang Chenchu's brows wrinkle, and when Song Song really shrunk into a ball and clinged to the quilt, he really didn't have a trace of contact with Fang Chenchu.

But when she looked back at this time, she felt that Fang Chenchu didn't seem to be very happy, but more irritable, and her expression was full of indescribable anger.

At this time, there was a turn, Song Song didn't hug the futon tightly, so he had to deviate to Fang Chenchu's side, no matter how much he dodged, he still crashed into Fang Chenchu's arms, and Fang Chenchu let out a muffled snort, which was probably painful.

Song Song was about to bounce away immediately, and she couldn't care about being complacent in her heart, but as soon as she was about to sit up straight, she was held down by Fang Chenchuyi's hand.

She stretched out her head blankly and glanced at it, wanting to ask what was going on, but she saw tears shining in Fang Chenchu's eyes, probably a little tearful in pain.

The words on his lips suddenly stopped, and turned into a snickering smile and warmth.

The two of them agreed in this way, and maintained this posture without saying a word, until the car stopped at the door of a hotel, and then suddenly let go of their hands and separated the distance.

And the two people in the front seat didn't seem to know what was going on, and they started looking for a waiter as soon as they got out of the car, one was looking for a waiter to open a private room, and the other was looking for a waiter to ask where the bathroom was, anyway, it was right to create a chance for the two of them to be alone.

Song Song was still immersed in the warmth of the embrace just now, with a smile on her face that couldn't be erased, anyway, no matter how you look at it, you know that she is in a good mood.

Fang Chenchu was still like that, and he couldn't tell what his mood was, but through the small movements in his hand, he could still feel that he was in a good mood.

The private room was opened quickly, and when Song Song walked in, he realized that something was wrong, this seems to be a four-person private room, right?

looked left and right, and finally didn't ask, but when Fang Chenchu looked at his phone, he didn't know who he was talking to, "He is still in S City and hasn't come back." ”

Song Song was stunned for a while before he realized that this was what he told her, as for that, he must be Uncle Fang, but ......

Song Song raised her head and wanted to take a peek at Fang Chenchu, but the eyes of the two people just collided together, and then she didn't know which nerve was not right, so she smiled at him again, "It's going to be the college entrance examination, why can't Uncle Fang come to accompany you." ”

"There's nothing to accompany."

For a while, the air was quiet again, and the awkward atmosphere was finally suppressed, but it came rushing again, occupying the position of the entire private room.

Fang Yahui couldn't listen to it anymore, if it weren't for the fact that the position she was sitting in was a little biased, she would have stepped on this person's feet early in the morning, asking him to say something bad about the atmosphere.

However, as soon as he finished saying that, Fang Chenchu actually regretted it, but the water that was spilled out of the words could not be recovered, so he could only lower his head and continue to look at the button on his phone that could not swipe out new news.

When Song Guangyang pushed the door open, he saw such a picture, he looked left and right and didn't see what was going on, he just felt that Fang Yahui's face was a little not very good-looking?

However, he didn't think much about it, just sat down in his seat and began to order.

It stands to reason that such a meal should be eaten quickly, but they ate from dawn to dark, and when they came out of the hotel, they could see the moon and stars when they looked up.

After holding on for so long, and nothing came out, then just get up.

Song Song took the lead in reaching out and stopping a taxi, and then proposed to go home first, and then no matter how Fang Yahui persuaded her, she still followed Song Guangyang to carry her suitcase to the taxi and left.

And Fang Yahui stood in place, waving at the taxi that had already left, and when she really couldn't see anything after a turn, she turned around and stared at the stupid and indescribable stupid son beside her.

"What were you doing that? You just started talking, and you talked to death, if that's what you mean, can I understand that the two of you broke up, that is, you really can never be together? ”

Fang Chenchu wrinkled his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but it was just that, so he turned his head and didn't say a word more.

In the end, it was Fang Yahui who persuaded herself to stabilize her emotions, and then took a deep breath and pulled Fang Chenchu into the car.

On the way home, Fang Yahui kept persuading Fang Chenchu to put his posture right, for example, he could still be friends after breaking up and letting go, there was no need to make such an ugly fuss, it looked faceless, if he put his eyebrows down, wouldn't he want to get back together? Do you have to be like that just now, so that people can't get off the stage repeatedly?

Fang Chenchu didn't speak all the time, keeping his silence is the essence of Jin, but he heard that sentence at the end, "In the future, you may really have no junction point from now on, is this what you want to see?" ”

After Fang Yahui finished speaking, she also noticed Fang Chenchu's reaction, and knew that she was talking about this guy's pain point, so she continued to talk.

"Now you are both young and just adulthood, but time is like this, you think that you have just been separated for a while, you may have missed all kinds of information about each other, and even when you graduate from college, the other party directly sent the news of marriage, and you began to regret it, which is unrealistic."

Fang Chenchu pursed his lips and kept looking out the window, the change in his expression looked very drastic, but he still sat there and didn't want to move, and he didn't know if he could listen to it.

Fang Yahui has spoken to this point, and she hasn't seen Fang Chenchu say a word, and she feels tired.

"I really don't know what happened at the beginning, obviously it was fine a few days ago, but I broke up suddenly, I see, people Xiao Song just can't stand your stuffy look, don't say anything and let people guess, the boy who was under the dormitory building just now, shouting Xiao Song, is full."

Fang Chenchu turned his head suddenly, looked at Fang Yahui very dissatisfied, and finally opened his mouth, wanting to interrupt her to continue talking like this, but Fang Yahui's spirit suddenly came as if she had finally found an entry point, and she clung to that piece of land.

"Xiao Song should be very popular in school, I see that there are a lot of people greeting her just now, you will regret it, if you don't work hard, Xiao Song will really run away with that young man, don't say it, that young man is really ...... good."

Fang Yahui's words were blocked at once, because she saw that the pack of toilet paper in Fang Chenchu's hand had been deformed.

Oops, Song Song won't really be with that guy......

Fang Yahui's heart was beating, and the car suddenly became quiet.