As the so-called eating is the most important thing, Yang Fan cheekily stretched out his chopsticks to the large plate of boiled meat slices in front of Fang Chenchu, this color looks delicious!

Fang's mother saw that the chopsticks were about to touch the red oil chili, and hurriedly reminded, "Little classmate, this dish is very spicy, you may not be able to eat it." ”

Yang Fan blinked, "Auntie, I can do it." ”

"No, this dish is really too spicy, you still eat the one in front of you, you see that Yang Zhenzhen's little classmate eats it very well."

As soon as the words fell, the four people at the table looked at Yang Zhenzhen on the side at the same time, only to see that she was desperately stuffing half a slice of meat, and the chili pepper on it was clearly visible.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the pot of boiled pork slices, and his saliva was about to flow down.

It's as if you let a person who loves all kinds of meat eat a vegan feast, which made Fang's mother move her chopsticks a little embarrassed, and sighed that the current young man has such a good taste.

Song Song looked at Fang Chenchu and made a grimace helplessly while everyone was not paying attention, she felt that these two people were here to be funny.

"Ahem, Auntie, in fact, they all ate at noon."

Fang Chenchu couldn't hold back, and quickly took it back after laughing, but Fang's mother still noticed it, and her heart was still happy and melancholy.

Why does my son rarely smile at me, how sweet and cute, and how tired he is with a paralyzed face every day......

"I'm very happy to see that you like my cooking so much, eat more, you're welcome!"

I ate a meal for a long time, especially when Yang Fan ate and didn't forget to make Fang's mother happy, and kept saying that Fang Chen loved how good he studied in school, and he was very popular with teachers.

Seeing others praising her son like this, Fang's mother didn't mention how happy she was, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "How can he be so good, he doesn't know how to change his expression every day, or you are so energetic." ”

Song Song stuffed a ball of meat, his eyes dripping on Fang's mother and Yang Fan, and the embarrassing praise of the live performance was really good-looking.

Song Song and Fang Chenchu ate very happily and were not affected at all, but Yang Zhenzhen on the side was not.

Yang Zhen really can't wait for the dish in his mouth to be Yang Fan, why is this guy so expressive, my role has been robbed by you.

The four of them have been playing together for two days during the holiday, and Song Song just wanted to find a chance to play alone with Fang Chenchu but didn't get the opportunity.

Sure enough, God is still watching, right?

In order to prevent her from attacking the cute fat man, she will send these two heavenly soldiers to make light bulbs......

After Song Song got off the roller coaster, he leaned directly on the seat on the side of the road, and looked at Yang Fan with a "vicious" look.

The roller coaster that was originally planned was afraid of pulling the fat man's meat hand, and I enjoyed the feeling, but it turned out!

As a result, this guy dragged Fang Chenchu over and sat with him the moment he got into the car, and she couldn't move at all because of the roller coaster's seat belt......

Fang Chenchu's face was also a little pale, but he could still stand firm, but Yang Zhen really let go, rushing to the map to play, the next project.

Song Song really didn't expect that he would be the weakest one? It's not scientific.

The next project, Haitian Wyvern.

It sounds like a level of excitement like the roller coaster just now, and when it comes to lining up at the bottom of the project, the last one starts right in front of their eyes.

Song Song couldn't go up or down at all with a mouthful of saliva, this ......

"I'm really scared, or we might as well stop playing." Song Song retreated a little and pulled Yang Zhenzhen, who was trembling on the side, to make an excuse.

But Yang Zhenzhen was not afraid at all, and he was excited.

Yang Fan deliberately retorted provocatively, "I don't think she's afraid, it can't be that you're afraid!" ”

Song Song's eyes widened, and a nameless force made her take a big step forward strongly, and pushed Yang Fan's big pie face away, "Who...... Who's afraid! Just play! ”

When the four of them walked forward, the last person who had played slowly walked towards them, and Song Song couldn't help but shudder when he looked at one of the girls' pale faces, only lipstick and a little color.

When this project came, there were just four people in the team, so they hurriedly lined up to fill in and soon sat down in their positions under the guidance of the staff.

Song Song looked at the little brother of the staff with great satisfaction, just now Yang Fan was about to sit with Fang Chenchu again, this little brother pulled Fang Chenchu over and arranged the position next to Song Song.

The name is good, men and women match?

Well, this reason is very nonsense, but Song Song likes it very much.

The staff whistled and the machine began to run slowly.

Song Song watched the machine move forward slowly, the height climbed little by little, his heart was very nervous, he glanced down slightly, the walking people were as small as ants, and his heart was about to be broken into slag immediately.

When the machine reached the highest point, it had to hover in the air for a week, Song Song clenched his hands and closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth, when a big soft hand stretched out.

Song Song opened his eyes violently and looked at Fang Chenchu on the side in surprise, only to see the man's face worried.

Song Song's nervous heart slowly calmed down, and he also stretched out a hand in his direction, and the two of them struggled to stretch their arms and tighten their hands under the effect of the seat belt.

Before Song Song's smile could be revealed, the machine had already circled in the air for a week, stopped for a second, and swooped downward, splashing a huge splash.

The machine stopped, Fang Chenchu unbuckled his seat belt and hurriedly helped Song Song out.

Yang Fan laughed heartlessly on the side, and finally stopped, watching Song Song's flying bangs laugh so much that he couldn't stop holding his stomach, even Yang Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing.

Fang Chenchu arranged Song Song's hair with one hand, and took out a drink from the bag he was carrying with the other hand and fed it to her.

Song Song rested for a while, the feeling of being about to vomit finally disappeared, looking at Yang Fan's stupid appearance in front of him, he was so angry that he couldn't wait to get up and cover his mouth now.

It's over, it's over, the image is really gone, and girls and boys like this in the novel will only become good friends in the end.

She doesn't want to be friends with Fang Chenchu!

"Fatty, tell me, do I have no image at all now?" Song Song was in urgent need of comfort now, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the fat man who was still sorting out his backpack.

Fang Chenchu paused for a moment, remembering her expression and screams just now, in fact, ...... It's pretty real and cute.

But the image really doesn't seem to have it, and besides, the image doesn't matter at all at their age, right?

So Fang Chenchu nodded, he felt that Song Song's appearance without an image in front of him was very cute.

But Song Song didn't think like this, her mind was full of an adult man who didn't know how fat and thin, and said six big words to her grown self.

We are good friends......