"Are you saying that Gu Tiantian likes Yang Fan?"

There were two people sitting in the school pavilion, Fang Chenchu was dangling around with a bottle of milk in his hand, and when he saw Song Song licking his mouth, he handed it to her and asked her to take a sip.

Song Song nodded, and waited for all the milk in his mouth to be swallowed before he couldn't wait to speak, "Yes, don't you see it too?" ”

Fang Chenchu shrugged, "I didn't say I saw it." ”

“…… Then you just watched Gu Tiantian for a long time, what do you want to do! Song Song pretended to be angry, pinched Fang Chenchu's neck, and "threatened" him.

And the person who was "threatened" rolled his eyes cooperatively, completely ignoring his good looks in his heart, and making fun of himself, and in the end, Song Song couldn't stand it, so he let himself return to his normal appearance.

It's too ruined image......

Fang Chenchu calmly rubbed his facial features and restored his cold male god style.

"Gu Tiantian does have a good impression of Yang Fan, which is obvious, but Yang Fan can't seem to see it?"

Fang Chenchu's words were true.

In the cafeteria just now, Gu Tiantian peeked at Yang Fan many times, not to mention anything else, that is, the blush on her face and the shyness in her eyes were not concealed at all.

Everyone present could see it, but Yang Fan seemed to be fine, and when Gu Tiantian spilled the soup, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it over.

Although it was a nest of paper that could not be seen clearly.

Song Song sighed, lay on the railing in the pavilion, and rubbed the ash on his arm and didn't notice it, "I always feel panicked." ”

Fang Chenchu turned his head, looked over, pulled her arm and patted her.

Song Song let him move, looking at the dead branches and fallen leaves not far outside, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what it was.

She always felt that Gu Tiantian and Yang Fan were not suitable, and even something would happen if they continued like this.

As for what would happen, she couldn't think of it for a while, anyway, it wasn't a good thing.

"Then why don't you find a way to distance them?"

Song Song shook his head, "That's easy to say, but I was so close to her just now, and suddenly I was distancing myself from her, so everyone would be suspicious." ”

That's what he said, Fang Chenchu looked at her, waiting for her to continue.

"Besides...... If people come to me and ask me why they suddenly ignore her, what will I say? Song Song retracted his gaze, "I can't say, I'm afraid that you and my brother will get together, right?" ”

"Makes sense."

“…… Do you have any great ideas for me? Song Song looked at him with big sparkling eyes, full of hope and expectation.

Fang Chenchu choked for a moment, what good idea could he have, or ...... "Let's take a step at a time, maybe she just has a temporary favor." ”

Barely a reason.

Song Song has seen a lot of good feelings when he was a student, and those final divisions and combinations are all tragic and sad, and only a few will have one to the end.

She believed that she and Fang Chenchu were one of the few, but this belief also made her feel full of rejection for her good feelings.

She didn't want her good friend to be hurt in this way, even in the slightest bit.

Fang Chen couldn't see this person sitting next to him at the beginning, but he was worried about other men, even if this other man was his good brother's life event, it wouldn't work.

He lifted Song Song's right leg and put it on his leg, and gently pinched the plaster on it to make sure it didn't loosen, "Don't think about it too much, besides, didn't Yang Fan and Yang Zhenzhen say that they were not interesting to each other earlier?" ”

Song Song slapped his hand away, "Don't break up my plaster!" ”

"I don't think I have that kind of skills......" he said, with a black line on his face.

"They said they were just good friends before, but lately I always feel ......" Song Song's worry was interrupted, Fang Chen saw that there was no one around, so he rubbed it up and kissed it, smiling like a cat that had stolen fish.

"Don't feel it all the time, it's your legs that you should feel now, and your boyfriend me!"

The two looked at each other, looking at Fang Chenchu's little expression of pretending to be aggrieved, Song Song couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed and sprayed saliva on his face.

Fang Chenchu closed his eyes, bearing the baptism of love, until Song Song suppressed his smile and stopped.

Taking the tissue she handed over, Fang Chenchu wiped his face, but he always felt that a smell around his face could not dissipate.

He frowned, took the tissue away and saw that the jet-black paper was slightly wet, "This gray ......"

Fang Chenchu looked at Song Song, and saw that she was also stiff, as if she suddenly remembered it, his heart was weak and wanted to laugh, he quickly dodged a step, for fear of being sprayed all over his face again.

Song Song put away his smile, covered his mouth, dodged the "murder weapon" from Fang Chenchu's hand, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

When he was done, he turned around with a sigh of relief and smiled at him, "That'...... I forgot that this was the ...... who wiped the stool just now."

The more she talked, the weaker her heart became, and the quieter her voice became.

Just now, the two of them went to the pavilion alone to eat after dinner, also known as a simple date on campus, only to find that this road seems to have not been divided into the sanitary area of each class, full of dust, and they can't get off their feet at all, fortunately, Fang Chenchu has the habit of carrying paper towels with him.

Then Song Song finished wiping the stool and sat down, worried about Yang Fan's affairs, and forgot to throw it away......

And then another one......

handed it to Fang Chenchu and wiped his face......

Looking at the black mark on the handsome face in front of him, which was full of disobedience, Song Song lowered his head and covered his face.

Why does she have such a bad memory, now it's embarrassing!

Fang Chenchu, a person with a more serious inner cleanliness habit, really couldn't bear the unknown traces of the smell on his face, he just wanted to wash his face, and when he turned around, he saw a man and a woman standing behind him, still holding hands, obviously looking at them dumbfounded by a couple.

Fang Chenchu's heart was not very good, and his gaze at the two of them was also a little cold, "Something?" ”

The little couple quickly shook their heads, and then the girl seemed to want to say something, so she was pulled away by the boy and went to another place.

It's lunch break now, and even in a school like No. 1 Middle School, where studies are more intense, it is inevitable that there will be some pairs of young couples going in and out of all corners of the school.

So after the third couple inadvertently broke into the pavilion and saw Fang Chenchu and Song Song leave in surprise, the two naturally decided to go back to the dormitory to rest.

Of course, Fang Chenchu first went to the bathroom not far away to wash his face before walking back and sending his girlfriend, who was not very IQ, back to the dormitory.

As soon as Fang Chenchu approached the pavilion, he heard a boy's voice sound, and a somewhat familiar voice made him frown and speed up his pace.

At this time, Song Song was sitting in the gazebo, in an irritable mood.

As soon as Fang Chenchu left, Shen Kun passed by here, and before she could hide, she was discovered.

Song Song silently withdrew the body he was about to squat, straightened his back, as if he hadn't found anything, sat quietly on the stool, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Hey, what a coincidence!"

Shen Kun sat on the spot where Fang Chenchu was sitting just now, and nodded, "Yes, what a coincidence, why are you here alone?" ”