Chapter 199: What If
Seeing that Fang Chen's initial training was getting more and more smooth, Song Song was in such a hurry, why was her mouth exposed as soon as she was exposed?
Now it's okay, Fang Chenchu's innermost things in his heart have been completely exposed.
In line with the idea of apologizing first and solving it as soon as possible, Song Song raised her head and sent Qiu Bo a flattering smile, but then she thought about it again, it didn't seem that the topic just now was this, right?
……
Song Song's smiling face pulled, and he stared at Fang Chenchu opposite with an ugly face, until his voice became lower and lower, and finally he had to shut up.
Fang Chenchu had an abacus in his heart, thinking of replacing this wrong and bad premonition first, but he didn't expect that Song Song's reaction today was still normal, and he suddenly thought of the topic.
He laughed dryly, touched his nose, and stopped talking.
"Did I discipline you just now, or did you discipline me?" Song Song's pretended tough voice was blown in the face by the cold wind, and the tail note trembled three times, and the already ethereal disguise became funny.
But Fang Chenchu didn't dare to laugh at all now.
Nonsense, if he laughs now, Song Song will be angry again for a while, don't you still want him to coax, anyway, the result is the same, he will hold it, as long as he doesn't hold back the internal injuries, everything is easy to say.
Song Song frowned, looking at this boy who was much taller than her, this person could be distracted when he was face to face with her! Or might she just forget it?
No, no, no, as soon as this idea came out, Song Song threw it out, and the firmness he had just thought about was unwavering? It's all fed to the dogs!
"Fang Chenchu, listen up!"
Fang Chenchu lowered his head, first stole a kiss on her fried face, only to feel very comfortable in his heart, how could this person even lose his temper when he was angry.
That's right, the current Song Song is not a grumpy little milk cat in Fang Chenchu's eyes, as for the big tiger she fantasizes about or something, it doesn't exist.
Song Song's face turned red all of a sudden, and she took a step back before she pulled back her thoughts just now, for Fang Chenchu's beautiful attack, she only felt ashamed and angry, but she could only cover her face and whisper, "Oh, who asked you to kiss me!" ”
Fang Chenchu raised his eyebrows, "You asked me to kiss you!" ”
Song Song was stunned by what he said, and almost wondered if she had amnesia, how could she let Fang Chenchu kiss just now...... Kiss her?
Seeing her puzzled look, Fang Chenchu chuckled in a low voice, "Your eyes are full of words, kiss me!" ”
“……”
The hustle and bustle outside the style of tonight is like Song Song's heart at the moment, the ice is frozen, and the crystal clear beauty.
"Your jokes are so cold." But it's also very flirtatious!
If it weren't for the wrong timing, Song Song would definitely knock down Fang Chenchu and press him to the ground, oh no, it's more serious to press him on the bed.
"I'm the kind that really has something to say to you, that's important."
Fang Chenchu frowned slightly, this time he didn't interrupt her words again, just stood at the tuyere, using his body to block the wind for Song Song.
Song Song's heart warmed, and when she looked at Fang Chenchu's pitiful little eyes, they were a little rosy again, but as soon as she wiped her face, that look disappeared.
"You're still attracting attention at school, but I'm actually scared."
"I don't like Bai Yalan either, especially when she's standing with you."
"There are also a few girls in your class, who often submit articles to Yang Wenjing, saying that you and Bai Yalan have been hammered together, and they also buy study materials together in the bookstore."
"You will be very bad in the future, like Uncle Fang, but I am still like this, inactive, even mediocre."
Song Song took a deep breath and took the initiative to take a step towards Fang Chenchu, only to raise his head after a few seconds, his eyes were red and he couldn't look at it, and he was stubbornly widening.
She reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down, and Song Song stopped when it was as if something exciting was about to happen.
It turned out that she just wanted to lean on Fang Chenchu's ear and say a word in a straight voice, which could be regarded as a threat, right?
"If you give up in the future, I'll let you try what chicken flying egg beating and chrysanthemum tight, you, Fang Chenchu, have already been stamped by me, that's mine!"
“……”
didn't get a response, not even a word, just when Song Song was already about to try the possibility of chicken flying eggs, Fang Chenchu pressed her back and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"That's what I'm going to say, you fool, stay away from that Shen Kun, I'll be jealous." His voice was hoarse and whispered in Song Song's ear, but the joy and sourness in his words couldn't be concealed.
Song Song exhaled deeply, scared her to death, she thought ......
Fang Chenchu let go of Song Song's shoulders and returned to his unchanged calm appearance, which really made Song Song a little unhappy that this person was calm now.
"Why do you think so?"
"I thought...... I thought you were scared by me, after all, what I just said was so brilliant, so serious, you must know that this is a script that I thought about for a long, long time! Song Song paused for a moment, tilted his head and thought, "I seem to have missed something?" ”
Fang Chenchu rubbed her head, and only stopped when she was dizzy before she stopped, "Don't think about it, let's go, I'll send you home." ”
"Oh, I'm not going back, I still haven't finished speaking, don't you want to promise so much, that's why you won't let me say it!"
“……”
"Wow Fang fat man, why are you so fat, and you dare to be disobedient, you really want to empty gloves Fuwa!"
“…… What Fuwa? ”
"I, I'm that Fuwa!"
How could Song Song be willing, he was about to struggle immediately, but he was just a little willful, and he didn't have much strength at all, so he followed Fang Chenchu's footprints.
Fang Chenchu didn't have any opinion on Song Song's Fuwa remarks, and didn't say anything more, just took Song Song's hand and walked in the direction of her house.
Song Song's fingers were cold, and his usually soft and white fingers were frozen and red, like ten popsicles, they were placed in Fang Chenchu's hot big hand, slowly melting.
The two security uncles at the entrance of the community squatted together and saw this play from beginning to end, which can be regarded as a great joy to eliminate loneliness on a winter night.
The melon seed shells on the ground accumulated a small pile, and it was obvious that the time that had passed just now was not short.
And the consequence of this is that Song Song Guangrong has a cold, and then he has a fever.
When Song Guangyang came home in the middle of the night, he saw such a picture, his daughter was wrapped in three or four plush blankets, with a thick quilt under her buttocks, and even a cup of hot water in her hand, still steaming, and the TV set opposite was still playing the hottest variety show at the moment, and occasionally she would laugh a few times.
It looks like a typical heartless and lungless combination, how can there be a little sadness and loneliness of being empty at home......
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